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 :)
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