Libertines - The good old days

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If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone
Still then the spirit
In her children s children s children
It lives on

If you ve lost your faith in love and music
Oh the end won t be long
Because if it s gone for you then I too may lose it
And that would be wrong

You know I ve tried so hard to keep myself from falling
Back into my bad old ways
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
Calling for the good old days
Because there were no good old days
These are the good old days

It s not about, tenements and needles
And all the evils in their eyes
And the backs of their minds
Daisy chains and school yard games
And a list of things we said we d do tomorrow
A list of things we said we d do tomorrow

The arcadian dream has all fallen through
But the Albion sails on course
So man the decks and hoist the rigging
Because the pig mans found the source
And theres twelve rude boys on the oars

Inne utwory

  • Cyclops
  • I get along
  • Tell the king
  • Radio America
  • 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

    Annihilation of hammerfest

    All is lost and foreign kings
    Rule the northern realms
    Hammerfest, the last outpost
    Has fallen to unbearded men

    Lords of the bloody cross
    Deceived or murdered all of true faith
    Now the temple of Thor, where Mjolner is kept
    Is under...

    80 Cycles

    I just alittle nervous
    Just a little back - off who you know
    I don t think they deserve us
    As they sit back, back - off , here we go
    I don t care if you love me
    I don t care it s...

    Was i right or wrong

    Like a restless leaf in the autumn breeze
    Once I was a tumblin weed
    Like a rollin stone, cold and all alone
    Living for the day my train would come
    I never cared for school or any golden rules
    Papa used to always...

    I keep on walking

    Wherever I have been was empty land
    No voice to feel the space
    Whatever I have seen through frozen eyes
    Where tears in a lonely crying face

    Ref.
    I keep on walking
    I am holding on
    I keep on trying
    Till my sorrow is finally gone

    I?m sure that I will fight for...

    How strange

    VERSE 1
    How strange being a bat,
    to flap from house to house and go to sleep in the trees.
    But does anybody understand how they can fall asleep
    when they re hanging from their toes?

    VERSE 2
    How strange being a spider...