The strokes ode to the mets lyrics
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Up on his horse, up on his horse Not gonna wake up here anymore Listen one time, it's not the truth It's just the story I tell to you Easy to say, easy to do But it's not easy, well maybe for you Hope that you find it, hope that it's good Hope that you read it, think that you should Cuts you some slack as he sits back Sizes you up, plans his attack. And I got it all, I got it all Waitin' for me down on the street But now you gotta do somethin' special for me I'm gonna say what's on my mind Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine. Back from his trip, he's at the door When he gets back, he's on the phone Innocent eye, innocent heart No, it's not wrong, but it's not right Innocent time, out on his own Not gonna do that, fuck, I'm out of control I was just bored, playin' the guitar Learned all your tricks, wasn't too hard. It's the last one now, I can promise you that I'm gonna find out the truth when I get back. Gone now are the old times Forgotten, time to hold on the railing The Rubik's Cube isn't solving for us Old friends, long forgotten The old ways at the bottom of The ocean now has swallowed The only thing that's left is us So pardon the silence that you're hearing It's turnin' into a deafening, painful, shameful roar. Enviada por Gustavo y traducida por Santiago. Subtitulado por Flavio y Lore.
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Are you an artist? Make the most of your lyrics with Musixmatch Pro! Go to Pro. Translations Verified by Musixmatch. Up on his horse, up on his horse. Not gonna wake up here anymore. Listen one time, it's not the truth.
The strokes ode to the mets lyrics
This song has grown on me to become one of my favorites from what's become my favorite band. But damn if I can't listen to it without tearing up. You can escape a dysfunctional relationship, but not without a cost. Log in now to tell us what you think this song means. Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more.
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Entre aqui. Easy to say, easy to do. Not gonna do that, fuck, I'm out of control. The only thing that's left is us. Add to favorites. Explore Musixmatch Pro. Translations The Adults Are Talking. Gone now are the old times Forgotten, time to hold on the railing The Rubik's Cube isn't solving for us Old friends, long forgotten The old ways at the bottom of The ocean now has swallowed The only thing that's left is us So pardon the silence that you're hearing It's turnin' into a deafening, painful, shameful roar. The ocean now has swallowed. But I didn't know, I didn't know. For the community. Last edit about 1 month ago.
Its title was originally conceived as a joke; however, drummer Fabrizio Moretti , finding it a fitting metaphor for the lyrical themes, convinced Casablancas to keep it.
Forgotten, time to hold on the railing. Ask the Community. Sizes you up, plans his attack. The only thing that's left is us. The Adults Are Talking. Hope that you read it, think that you should. I was just bored, playin' the guitar. This song has no credits yet. And I got it all, I got it all. About us. I needed you there, I needed you there. Cancelar Eliminar. Add to favorites. Up on his horse, up on his horse Not gonna wake up here anymore Listen one time, it's not the truth It's just the story I tell to you Easy to say, easy to do But it's not easy, well maybe for you Hope that you find it, hope that it's good Hope that you read it, think that you should Cuts you some slack as he sits back Sizes you up, plans his attack. Performers Tag.
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