terça-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2010

The Strokes

Oooooh
Some people think that are always right
Others are quiet and uptight
Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh
In fact they might feel sad and wrong

Oh no
twenty nine different atributes
And only seven that you like, oh oh
twenty ways to see the world, oh oh
Or twenty ways to start a fight oh oh

Oh don't dont don't
Get out!
shh-shh-shh...I can't see the sunshine
I'll be waiting for you baby
'Cause I'm true
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you

Ooooooo-ooooo-ooooooh
A man don't notice what they got
oh Women think of that a lot
one thousand ways to please your man oh oh
Not even one requires a plan, i know
Countless odd religions too
It doesn't matter which you choose
a stubborn way to turn your back
oh, this I've tried and now refuse

Oh don't don't don't
Get out!
shh-shh-shh...I can't see the sunshine
I'll be waiting for you, baby
'Cause I'm true
Sit me down
Shut me up
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you

Alright..
Shut me up
Shut me up up up up up
And I'll get along with you...

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