Super Kryptonite

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Peter, Bjorn John - Young Folks

if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word for word
had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me

i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you did
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do

i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seem to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you

it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night through

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own stuff
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you

and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own folks
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
(repeat)
talking only me and you

talking only me and you
talking only me and you

3 Comments:

  • My head is a box filled with nothing
    And thats the way I like it
    My garden's a secret compartment
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    Your body's a dream that turns violent
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    The winter is long in the city
    And thats the way I like it

    So please
    Baby please
    Open your heart
    And catch my disease

    I was backstage in Pomona
    And thats the way I like it
    She drank beer with Coca-Cola
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    She told me about the winds from santa ana
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    She told me she'd love me like fireworks
    And thats the way I like it

    So please
    Baby please
    Open your eyes
    And catch my disease

    So please
    Baby please
    C'mon
    And catch my disease

    They play Good Charlotte on the radio
    And thats the way I like it
    They play Sleepy Jackson on the radio
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    I hear Beyonce on the radio
    And thats the way I like it
    And thats the way I like it
    They dont play me on the radio
    But thats the way I like it

    So please
    Baby please
    Open your heart
    And catch my disease

    So please
    Baby please
    C'mon
    And catch my disease

    (ben lee - catch my disease)

    não vem propriamente a propósito, mas estava aqui a ouvir :)

    http://hypem.com/flash/search/ben%20lee%20catch%20my%20disease/xml/1/0/results.html

    By Blogger c., at May 20, 2007 2:21 PM  

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