The Rapture
The Rapture - Whoo! Alright - Yeah...uh Huh songtekst
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Oh, sun drenched French girls wont relate to A frozen girl from the northern state Dreamin about happy babies kicking ladies in the metro now And the mirrors wont sing back to.. Chopping your air or you're choppin the line But you lap that up and laugh back up and smile Whoo! Alright, lets fall apart and the clock starts here and now Tick tick tick tick tick tick, ow! She said your allegory is far too blunt I said this aint no laboratory, you're the cunt She said I'm punching the distance, it doesnt rhyme Or resonate brilliance in its time But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry? I say the linear drums more sin Patti Smith than me Maybe the reason we're so uninspired Cos we're hours late and the bodies are tired, I think everybody here can agree That the party aint wank cos the booze is free No, free spirits aint setting no one's spirit free Yeah, uh huh, I'm fallin apart and the clock starts here and now Tick tick tick tick, ow Wind it up now! People don't dance no more, (what!) They just stand there like this, (uh huh) They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and piss (that's right!) People don't dance no more (uh huh) They just stand there like this (yeah!) They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and piss (ok!) People don't dance no more, (what!) They just stand there like this, (that's right!) They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and piss (ok now!) People don't dance no more They just stand there like this They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and piss Y'all ready girls? (uh huh, yeah) Break! I used to think life's a bitter pill but its a grand old time