: Slip back out of whack att your best. It?s a nightmare, So I?m joining the army. Know how folks back out, I still call. Will you hate for me now?
: Happiness is 2 different kinds, once you shake up, then one you screw one ? one is a ? one before someone's just too late Inside ? ...Let the soul
: Bon voila , il y'a du vrai et du faux et meme des trucs qui n'ont pas de sens dans les paroles vu que Julian casablancas ne chante pas clairement
: With all the noise above He tried to call his name, The trial would go on, The day is just begun! Living in an empty world! Living in an empty world
: Sister, visit us while you still can, Sister, don?t you forget my number, on the door. You?ve got something and it?s so good to see, Something wonderful
: Wait time is the worst I can hardly sit No one has the time Someone is always late I look for you And you look for me, whoa, ohh I don?t know why I
: Oh baby don?t you be so mad because I barely remember As she tried to recognize me with the eyes she saw me with in December As she stands, I realize
: Tell me what happened Tell me what happened Tell me what happened If you like Get off on the same floor Get off on the same floor Get off on the same
: Everybody sees me But its not that easy Standing in the lightfield Standing in the lightfield Waiting for some action Waiting for some action Why wont
: I want to be outrageous But inside I know I'm plain So plain, just plain Always, in pain? Silently obsessed with it Just like anyone I guess Tryin
: Well I don't feel better When I'm fucking around And I don't write better When I'm stuck in the ground So don't teach me a lesson Cause I've already
: Oh, the razorblade, that's what I call love, I bet you'd pick it up and mess around with it If I put it down It gets extremely complicated. Anything
: I'm tired of everyone I know Of everyone I see On the street And on TV, yeah On the other side On the other side Nobody's waiting for me On the other
: Right, wrong, what to do? Someday it will come to you Hostile indians We named our summer camp for you I've got nothing to say I've got nothing to
: Sing me a song, you can be Tell me a tale, just like me Don't turn it my way, Happy and free I'll turn it to shit, Happy and free Oh ooh All that
: Say a prayer now Don't be scared now You don't want trouble We might get some We might get some It's troublesome But don't you worry You can help me
: Ooooh Some people think they're always right Others are quiet and uptight Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh Inside they might
: How did anybody find out where I was? How did anybody find that out I was hiding from the world, I was a squirrel You chopped down my tree to get my
