Libertines - The narcissist

Tekst :

Professionally trendy in the glow of Clapham sun
There s life after work and it can be such fun
You see all the models in magazines and on the walls
You wanna be just like them
Cause they re so cool

They re just narcissists
Well wouldn t it be nice to be Dorian Gray?
Just for a day
They re just narcissists
Oh, what s so great to be Dorian Gray?
Every day
We re living in a looking glass
As the beauty of life goes by
You re going to be so old
You re going to grow so old
Your skin so cold
Well they re just narcissists
Well wouldn t it be nice to be Dorian Gray?
Just for a day
Such narcissists
What s so great to be Dorian Gray?
Every day

They re just narcissists
Wouldn t it be great to be Dorian Gray?
Just for a day
Just for a day

Inne utwory

  • Cyclops
  • I get along
  • Tell the king
  • Radio America
  • The good old days
  • Narcissist
  • Ha ha wall
  • For lovers
  • Arbeit macht frei
  • Sister sister
  • Vertigo
  • Billy Bilo
  • Arcady
  • What became of the likely lads
  • Bucket shop
  • Losowe utwory

    Bucket shop

    First stop was the bucket shop
    To pick the pieces of your life up
    And scream looking back at all that you despise

    Thinking back to the chicken shack
    And the smashing of the glass
    And the knife in the back well…
    My boy who will believe your lies
    All of your lies

    And no one s going...

    Niepotrzebny

    Który to już raz,
    o tym jak Cię kocham nie pamiętasz
    Który to już raz,
    umiejętnie grasz na moich nerwach
    Marnujemy dzień,marnujemy noc
    Na kolejne niepotrzebne sprawy
    Czas ucieka a my wciąż
    nie możemy ruszyć stąd...

    Ref.:
    Niepotrzebny jesteś w mojej głowie,
    Niepotrzebnie myślę wciąż o Tobie,
    Nie potrzeba mi...

    Think about the night

    When you close your eyes tonight
    Think of what we had
    Don t feel sadness, don t feel shame
    Cause we had true romance
    Oh, we had it all:
    A love so bright
    Like a diamond in the sky
    Before you sleep...

    Need all my friends

    Woman, I have to leave you
    I can t stay where there is no pay
    And I really don t care where I m going to
    Its been so long since I ve been gone
    Lord, I m tired and I want to go home

    The brilliant dance

    So this is odd,
    the painful realization that has all gone wrong.
    And nobody cares at all,
    and nobody cares at all.

    So you buried all your lover s clothes
    and burned the letters lover wrote,
    but it doesn t make it any...