Libertines - Radio America
Tekst :
If I get the call
I will call across Radio America
Right across America I will call
Yes I will call all across Radio America
Right across America I will call
If call I must do
To take my love my love to you
There a lovely young girl on?
And all across Africa, China and Australia
I will call
Call you down in New Mexico
In New Brighton and Tokyo
I will call
If call I must do
To take my love my love to you
For well it may hap that these are they
Your happiest days
Oh my good old friend
I see you chanced your arm again
Red faced president
Took afternoon tea with her majesty the Queen
And they watched old films flicker
Across the old palace movie screen crying
What a shame as she slipped in the rain
The poor dancing girl she won t dance again
And they said it was a transmission
To take my love my love to you
Inne utwory
Cyclops I get along Tell the king The good old days Narcissist Ha ha wall For lovers The narcissist Arbeit macht frei Sister sister Vertigo Billy Bilo Arcady What became of the likely lads Bucket shop Losowe utwory
Und jetzt erzähl mal nem Idioten, ist es gelogen oder wahr
Wenn hier unten alles steht, machst du das oben wieder klar
Dann bist du sogesehn ein Star oder auch nichts außer Betrug
Denn für mich klingt dieser Shit wie ne Geschichte aus nem Buch
Die ganze Welt ist nur ein Kackverein,...
Isn t it strange, isn t it wrong
When we ve known this far so long
This is insane, we are so right
We will be all alone tonight
And if I tell you girl the moment that I met you
I knew my life would change and now...
[ PMD ]
(Yo, nobody invited me to the party?)
Word em up
(Ya man)
Check it out
(Comin through)
[ VERSE 1: PMD ]
Well goddamn, another grand slam from the Zone
Black Benz with chrome, no time to phone home
Niggas try to push up, get that head flown like frisbee
Dick thee, flip the script like Bill...
Well if we had our own willing way to go
You d be doing things, and hoping theres antidote!
When we saw that we d give you it all!
we re thinkin you re a lady, yankin our chains an all!***
We...
He s here like a prowler feeling himself to be the best
Walking as a tracker in his stricky dress
He s here in the jungle going on his fate
On through the traps, lost in the shades
He only walks on, he s still alone
But he s waiting for his victim of the...