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peter bjorn and john - young folks
If I told you things I did before
Told you how I used to be
Would you go along with someone like me
If you knew my story word for word
Had all of my history
Would you go along with someone like me
I did before and had my share
It didn't lead nowhere
I would go along with someone like you
It doesn't matter what you did
Who you were hanging with
We could stick around and see this night through
And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you
Usually when things has gone this far
People tend to disappear
No one will surprise me unless you do
I can tell there's something goin' on
Hours seems to disappear
Everyone is leaving I'm still with you
It doesn't matter what we do
Where we are going too
We can stick around and see this night through
And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you
And we don't care about the young folks
Talkin' 'bout the young style
And we don't care about the old folks
Talkin' 'bout the old style too
And we don't care about their own faults
Talkin' 'bout our own style
All we care 'bout is talking
Talking only me and you
Talking only me and you
Talking only me and you
Talking only me and you
peter bjorn and john - amsterdam
Baby went to Amsterdam
She put a little money into travelling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam
Four, five days for the big canal
Now it's so slow, so slow
And I was heading up north
To a place that I know
Eating well, sleeping well
But still I was way, way out of line
Amsterdam was stuck in my mind
Oh, it's a kind of stupid groove
That you can't ignore
Oh, it's a kind of natural fact
Sometimes you're just left to be alone
Baby went to Amsterdam
She put a little money into travelling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam
Four, five days for the big canal
Now it's so slow, so slow
And I got to go away
To a place of my own
Working hard, fill my time
From that day on, till I hit the bed
Amsterdam was stuck in my head
Oh, it's a kind of stupid groove
That you can't ignore
Oh, it's a kind of natural fact
Sometimes you're just left to be alone
Baby went to Amsterdam
She put a little money into travelling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam
Four, five days for the big canal
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam
She put a little money into travelling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam
Four, five days for the big canal
Now it's so slow, so slow, slow
peter bjorn and john - ancient curse
we want it bad, so bad it hurts, lets wait
you turn me on, but the problems turn me off
please pack my bags i want to close this case for good
let make this steady its all bend out of shape
you look away now, i want to know why
been calling bluffs like this before
its so old
you just cant get worse
ancient curse
but what if we could break that
we want it bad, so bad it hurts, lets wait, until the next part
you turn me on, but the problems turn me off
it wont let go, it must been burried for so long, its all so clear now
dont get me wrong now, but we were doomed from the start
its getting dark now, should have know why
peter bjorn and john - big black coffin
it's coming back to things you've said to me
i'm hiding away from reality
denying myself for the better parts
and you slip back and say "don't take it hard"
and then i find it hard to sleep at all
wishing i could give someone else a call
someone that's closer closer close to me
forgetting someone might come over me
do you know the bar?
the way to the bar?
and it's clear and bright now
from the statements to the lights
from the big black coffin to the black under your eyes
but if life is complex
why'd we
and when i close my eyes
i still see this face looking upon me, still upon me, still
no competition over ecstacy
___ and you're confronting me
i will admit all of my weaker parts
but i'll shut up if you don't want my point
my point of view to stand against your own
perhaps you're better off on your own
but i don't need to be put down this way
i'm going down this way but you can stay
do you know the bar?
the way, to the bar?
but it's clear and bright now
from the statements to the lights
from the big black coffin
to the black under your eyes
but if life is complex
and when i close my eyes
i still see this face, looking upon me, still upon me, still
and if life becomes...never work for me
if black becomes...i don't want us to be
another opportunity wasted by
...best friend's endless pretense
and it's clear and bright now
from the statements to the lights
from the big black coffin
to the black under your eyes
peter bjorn and john - contra a parede
Talvez eu devesse ter atendido sua ligação
Mas eu tinha que desperdiçar a ligação e esquecer tudo
Os ossos estão tremendo e as mãos estão frias
Você não sabe como é se sentir que você me coloca contra a parede
Talvez nós possamos fazer isso funcionar
Mas agora parece que você quer partir antes que piore
Eu não sei pra que você apareceu
É quase como se eu quisesse que nós não tivessemos nos conhecido
Você bate como uma ligação despertador
As feridas no rosto não me encomodam em nada
Os ossos estão tremendo e as mãos estão frias
É quase como se eu quisesse que você me prendesse contra a parede.
peter bjorn and john - dig a little deeper
You think you've got it made
I'm trying to have some fun
You think you know it all
I've only just begun
You're sliding on the surface
I'm reaching for the bottom
The past is
The future fades away
And if you think your brain is hollow
You just have to scream
And dig a little deeper.
All art has been contemporary
Dig a little deeper, dig a little deeper
You enjoy the silence
When I want to discuss
You like to keep it tidy
I wanna mess it up
I defy definition
Of what's supposed to be
I don't want recognition
If you don't recognize me
And if you think your brain is hollow
You just have to scream
And dig a little deeper.
All art has been contemporary
Dig a little deeper, dig a little deeper
Oh-oh, oh-oh
peter bjorn and john - does it matter now
It might be
Against your will
But now you have to talk
You know you have to talk
Your eyes red, thunderbolts
You're making it hard
I will not let go
I don't need to succeed
Just need to hear you speak
To crack up mouth and speak
Speak your mind
Tell your thoughts
I can wait, or use force
I can waste all the time that you need
To make clear it really was wasted
It is strange
How you've changed
You sure were dull before
But this is beyond beyond
Can't you see
It's your loss
I see it in your eyes
Not happy are they, those eyes
Careless or caring,
they're hard to tell apart for you
and where's your heart?
In your chest
or in your head?
Sketching vague sceneries
might take place, later on
that we'll wreck, all apart
But does it matter now?
Does it matter now?
Does it matter, now?
peter bjorn and john - down like me
I have been, inside you war zone
And I've seen, you drop your poison
You compromise the steal
Telling people how you feel
Though it's not a bit for real
But the dollar it gives you wills
And you're longing to be free
But no one brings me down, like me
No one brings me down like me
Have you heard? When greed meets hunger
How absurd, the weak is stronger
Cause when they are satisfied
They sigh and wipe their mouth
And they sleep til they awake
But for you there's too much at stake
You have to plan the next big break
You rest when you are dead like me
Rest when you are dead, like me
Down like me Down like me
No one brings me down down down
Down like me [5x]
peter bjorn and john - it beats me everytime
Sleepless,
Can't ignore the radio on the second floor
Red dress,
Hanging on the chair where she sat down before
Taking at to
Trash it by mistake
I throw away the kiss
Just before I left
I've found you've been gone for weeks
What a man suposed to do when I don't know
Seven twenty-five, I'm leaving for big plans
What a man suposed to do when I don't care
It beats me everytime
Just don't understand what's wrong with you
It beats me everytime
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to
It beats me everytime
But I know what you've done for me
What you have done for me lately
It's nothing
Different,
In the way we hurt before a towsands times
Boring,
Sound like the very best of times one tried
Depending on the big the crowd,
It's easy to scape your face
Standing on your tip toes
Can't you get a glimpse of what they say?
What a man suposed to do when I don't know
Every fifteen minutes, someone asks a question
What a man suposed to do when I don't care
It beats me everytime
Just don't understand what's wrong with you
It beats me everytime
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to
It beats me everytime
I just don't understand what's wrong with you
It beats me everytime
I just don't can't figure out what you're up to
It beats me everytime
But I know what you've done for me
What you have done for me lately
What you have done for me lately
What you have done for me lately
It's nothing
It's nothing
It's nothing
Nothing.
peter bjorn and john - it don t move me
Please put Chastity's books and magazines away
'Cause they don't move me no more
They don't move me no more
Put them all away
Forget photos and letters
All the people that matter
They don't move me no more
You don't move me no more
And you're no longer mine
It's suprising how rapidly
We were changing from you and me
No matter how you count, oh no
It will go to show
When history is done
And everything is over
Just to keep us warm
It's slowly getting colder
There's nothing to explain
It's hard to stay the same
History is done
And everything is gone
Early morning, and late night
Going over the same fight
Don't move me no more
You don't move me no more
And I don't even mind
All these things I keep
Without caring too deep
Gonna put it to sleep
I can run much faster
When nothing wears me down
He can change what it's been before
It's erased and you can't restore
Let the screen stay black, go go
I don't want it back
When history is done
And everything is over
Just to keep us warm
It's slowly getting colder
There's nothing to explain
It's hard to stay the same
History is done
And everything is gone
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
Everything is gone
peter bjorn and john - let s call it off
When you decided to knock on my door
did you remember what happened before
it just didn't sparkle it just didn't grow
some things look better inside of the store
did you agree we should let it be
and did you agree
it's a must
let's call the whole thing off
will you still have enough of us
Let's call the whole thing off
will you still have enough of us
I know many people who met the same way
relations that lasted for more than one day
but I don't wanna know why we couldn't do more
some things are better to leave unexplored
Did you agree we should let it be
and did you agree
it's a must
let's call the whole thing off
will you still have enough of us
Let's call the whole thing off
will you still have enough of us
peter bjorn and john - nothing to worry about
do this thing?...
put a little money..
I got nothing
to worry about
I got nothing
to worry about
thank you two
Why always
so negative?
if you have problems,
why don't you go
solve them?
at least you wont be
so out of touch
if your a poet,
why don't you lift
your tong and show it?
Trouble seems,
trouble seems
to fallow you.
Its always round you
like something you
subscribe to.
there must be
something in you
turning boys to men,
and back again
peter bjorn and john - objects of my affection
I remember when, when i first moved here,
A long time ago,
´cause i heard some song i used to hear back then,
A lone time ago.
I remember when, even further back,
In another town,
´cause i saw something written i used to say back then,
Hard to comprehend
And the question is, was i more alive
Then than i am now?
I happily have to disagree;
I laugh more often now, i cry more often now,
I am more me.
But of cause some days, i just lie around
And hardly exist,
And can´t tell apart what i´m eating
From my hand or my wrist.
´cause flesh is flesh, flesh as flesh as flesh,
The difference is thin.
But life has a certian ability or breating new
Life into me,
So i breathe it in.
It says here we are, and we all are here,
And you still can make sense,
If you just show up and present an honest face,
Instead of that grin.
And the other day, this new friend of mine
Said something to me
"just because something starts differently,
Doesn´t mean it´s worth less."
And i soaked it in, how i soaked it in,
How i soaked it in
And just as to prove how right he was,
Then you came.
So i´m gonna give, yes i´m gonna give,
I´m gonna give you a try,
So i´m gonna give, yes i´m gonna give,
I´m gonna give you a try
peter bjorn and john - paris 2004
Sunday morning,
On the bed two half-eaten croissants.
Sunday morning,
We'll soon be out on the boulevards.
Monday morning,
We have to fly back home again.
While I'm sleeping,
You paint a ring on my finger with your black marker-pen.
I'm all about you, you're all about me,
We're all about each other.
I'm all about you, you're all about me,
We're all about each other.
You don't have to tell, 'cause I know so well
What we are all after.
Likewise if uncertainty puts a spell on me,
I have to zoom in on your laughter.
Wednesday morning,
We sleep over and we're late again.
Let's skip breakfast,
We need this precious time just to comprehend.
peter bjorn and john - poor cow
When all is gone, and things go wrong,
We don't need them anymore.
The artifacts and all they lack,
We don't need them anymore.
I don't have the means, and so it seems
For now I can't participate.
But I've waited long,
Now the dollar's strong again,
I still can't participate.
When we don't consume it seems we are immune
To all of the thoughts they sell,
You know as well as I, that's a lie...
'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend,
In a never-ending story, but it always ends.
I want to spend, I want to spend,
In a never-ending story, but it always ends.
And when I die, the angels will try
To count all my belongings.
To measure my worth, pure gold, solid dirt,
To see if I'm worth keeping.
But the house I rent and the car I drive,
I'm sorry but they ain't mine.
You know as well as I, that's no lie...
'Cause I want to spend, I want to spend,
In a never-ending story, but it always ends.
I want to spend, I want to spend,
In a never-ending story, but it always ends.
And it always ends, and it always ends...
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