Letras:
Bloc Party Weekend In The City

the dream, live the dream Like the 80s never happened. People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway. Disappear here Stroll the pier into the magazine launch party

: I'm sitting, on the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers. The news copter says the enemies among

: There is a wall that runs right through me Just like the city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run

joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Did you forget your blues on the weekend? The internet

: Heavy night it was a heavy night feels like we come back from the dead Heavy night it was a heavy night I cannot remember what I said to anyone If

: If your right hand is causing you pain Cut it off, cut it off If your colours have started to run Let them all run, run away from you There is

After the funeral, breaking cola nuts We sit and reminisce about the past And in her voice, only sadness Her only son taken from her In every headline

I was sitting On the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers The newscaster says 'the enemy's among us' As bombs explode on the 30 bus

I, I still remember How you looked that afternoon There was only you You said it's just like a full moon Blood beats faster in our veins We left our