Why Are Sunday's So Depressing

The Strokes

  • Enviado por: smmott
  • Tom: D
  • Arranjo: Baixo, Bateria

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(Composição: Julian Casablancas, Nikolai Fraiture, Albert Hammond Jr., Fabrizio Moretti, Nick Valensi) I sing a song I paint a picture My baby's gone And I don't miss her Like a swan I don't miss swimming All my friends left And they don't miss me Can't take it, babe Your body talks to me Like in a movie, babe I let it resonate, yeah I want your time (Time, time) Don't ask me questions (Questions, questions) That you don't want (Want, want) The answers to (To, to) I love you in the morning, so you know it's no lie You're hiding in the background, but you wanna be found You've got me on my back and now I've gotta think fast You're hiding in the background, but you wanna be found I take it easy, babe, I I get down, it's automatic, I I've come to believe in that That too much time is evil I transition in I'm making your body wait Like on an aeroplane Please baby, take me away, yeah I want your time (Time, time) Don't ask me questions (Questions, questions) That you don't want (Want, want) The answers to (To, to) I know (4x) I kinda miss the nine to five, yeah Do those things that you can't hide I scramble, fight just like a child I'm staying hungry I'm staying hungry I'm staying hungry I'm staying hungry Not getting angry I'm staying hungry Not getting angry Still staying hungry, yeah Hold on, hold on, hold The click was always in you Fab It was never on It was never on