Autore: franz ferdinand

franz ferdinand – Better In Hoboken

The last message you sent Said I looked really down That I oughta come over And talk about it Well I wasn’t down I just wasn’t smiling at you As I look at us now it seems That you’re slapping my back As if it’s alright But it’s not I’m trying to get up But you’re pushing me down Oh yeah you’re pushing me down So I’ll get up on my own Now there’s some grinning goon On my TV screen Telling us all that It’s alright because She wears this and He said that and If you get some of these It’ll all be alright If you get some of these It’ll all be alright Well I refuse To be a cynical goon Passing the masses An easy answer Because it won’t be alright Oh no it won’t be alright Oh no it won’t be alright It won’t be alright Unless you get up Come on and get up Well I’m just a voice in your earpieces Telling you no It’s not alright You know you could have it so much better You could have it so much better If you tried If you tried If you tried If you...

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franz ferdinand – L. Wells

Great Western Wind catches in your Celtic hair Flicks it round your face like flames around the sun In the bright cold air you seem as innocent and fair As Rita Tushingham in 1961 Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel so good I wish that I could be as good as you Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel the good Beyond the poison in us like you do LP records in your little hands Put them on your little dansette for a dance All those men sing you’ll never walk alone But you’ll never let them break your little heart. Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel so good I wish that I could be as good as you Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel the good Beyond the poison in us like you do If you have some sort of secret If you need someone to tell You can tell me Because my memory Always fails I will forget And your secret Will remain Yes the secret The secret Will remain Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel so good I wish that I could be as good as you Well, Lynsey Wells How I wish that I could feel the good Beyond the poison in us like you...

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franz ferdinand – Your Diary

Suddenly you will believe me What more was it that I could be (is you will believe me) The year two-thousand I’ll be back in the dole Single but free The best well ever be You’re love — Oh I’m alone in your room There on the floor, there’s a little black book You left it there on the floor You left it and I opened it Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back – I’m back Why you loved him He’s asking you why you loved him He’s asking you why you loved him But you couldn’t say why you loved him Ohhh But he gave you a list Of all the rason why he did And you couldn’t reply But you could say that you did Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back – I’m back His lips like petals Unfurling from a bud I could have ripped page and petals Ripped to the blood But I didn’t and don’t Want you ever to read Any diary of mine And word I may leave Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back Your diary, your diary, it’s open and inviting me back Your diary, your diary, it’s open and...

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franz ferdinand – Michael

This is where I be so heavenly So come and dance with me, Michael So sexy, I’m sexy So come and dance with me, Michael I’m all that you see, you wanna see So come and dance with me, Michael So close now, so close now So come and dance with me So come and dance with me So come and dance with me Michael, you’re the boy with all the leather hips Sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips Michael, you’re the only one I’d ever want Only one I’d ever want, only one I’d ever want Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor Michael, you’re dancing like a beautiful dance whore Michael, waiting on a silver platter now And nothing matters now This is what I am, I am a man So come and dance with me, Michael So strong now, it’s strong now So come and dance with me, Michael I’m all that you see, you you wanna see So come and dance with me, Michael So close now, it’s close now So come and dance with me So come and dance with me So come and dance with me Michael, you’re the boy with all the leather hips Sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips Michael, you’re the only one I’d ever want Only one I’d ever want, only one I’d ever...

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franz ferdinand – What You Meant

As I took step number four Into the close of your tenement You cast your darkened eyes so low Said we’re cold as the step cement But I just don’t know what you meant So Alec you may want a pill We are so cruel and to communicate Without the red stuff being spilled We must MDMA our sentiment But I just don’t know what you meant If we were feckless we’d be fine Sucking hard on our innocence But we’ve been bright in our decline Been left as blackened filament But I just don’t know what you meant ‘Cause I feel blood inside the vein I feel life inside the ligament I feel alive yeah just the same Same vigour and the same intent So I just don’t know if that’s what you...

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