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We step through London
The streets holding on to us
We ll stand where the river bends
I hope we fall in..

So this time maybe
Lets take a photograph
We ll burn all the negatives
I hope we fall in..

Its never gonna be this good so just climb in
How long till reason makes us small again?
And it feels just like we just got started..

Its still you -
Taking me under
We turn to be scared..
Then decide that we don t care
Wear ourselves out on the way down

Its still you -
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap -
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down

And now I touch you
I don t know where you begin
Sometimes you re a piece of me
I hope we fall in..

Its never gonna be this good so just climb in
How long till reason makes us small again
It feels just like we just got started..

Its still you -
Taking me under
We turn to be scared..
Then decide that we don t care
Wear ourselves out on the way down

Its still you
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap -
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down

Its been too long, so it could just be something ate
It feels just like we just got started..

Its still you -
Taking me under
We turn to be scared..
Then decide that we don t care
Wear ourselves out on the way down

Its still you
And the moment you left me you said I was cheap -
You were the sale of the century
Grease ourselves up on the way down

Make yourself at home, cause i m going out
Across the street to get us some water
cause this water s brown, and i m so embarrassed
To have you here but i want you around
Usually i d sing, or play you my guitar
But i know it won t get very...

I wanna be
The richest American
I wanna live
Out on the street

So many reasons
To just do nothing
To walk around
Like you re out on your feet

So here we are
Now running in circles
We shoulda listened
To H.G. Wells

We re living in
The age of frustration
We re giving in
But we can t even tell

And all you need
Is...

Friend Or Foe
I don t wanna start a fight,
But in the background I can hear you chatting shite,
I hear it every night.
And you think that your really cool,
You ve been doing it since we were both at school,
Now who looks like a fool.

Chorus
You re no friend of mine girl
And I...

Bóg dał mi Paryż
Wenecję i Kraków
dał mi spojrzenia
zaspanych dzieciaków
nauczył wąchać
kwiaty kobiety
nie po to bym żył jak
supermarkety

Dał mi amerykański
sen o wolności
płyty Sex Pistols
i innych gości
smutek pogrzebu
radość urodzin
nie po to bym harował
po dziesięć godzin

Zakochać się
mieć...

Quietly thinking to myself
Sharing half our mind instead of none
The shakings just begun
The pleasantries are gone,
This sad exchange pleased neither one of us

So we finally gave up
Meanings tend to give out
The Time was gone to...