quinta-feira, setembro 17, 2009

"Juicebox" - The Strokes


Everybody sees me
But it's not that easy
Standing in my life fields
(standing in the light field)
Waiting for some action
(Waiting for some action over)
"Why won't you come over here?"

Why won't you come over here
We've got a city to love!
Why won't you come over here
We've got a city to love!

Old-time grudges will die so slowly
I know you miss the way I saw you.

And cold, you're so cold,
You're so cold, you're so cooold...

Nobody can see me
Everything's too easy
Standing in my life fields
(Standing in the light field)
Waiting for some actress
(Waiting for some actress)
To say "Why won't you come over here?"

Why won't you come over here
We've got a city to love!
Why won't you come over here
We've got a city to love!

Old-time love songs will die so swiftly
You never trust me...
For awhile it was nice
But it's time to say Bye!

Cold, you're so cold,
You're so cold, you're so cooold...
No, no, no,
Cold, you're so cold,
You're so cold, you're so cooold...

Oh no, no, no, no,
Cold, you're so cold,
You're so cold, you're so cooold...

No no, you're so cold.
> "Juicebox" - The Strokes