• by  • 24 November 2009 • Non classé

    Vous les aimez, ces vieilleries, hein?

    In the morning I am a recluse, lost in memories
    Ideal situations and convulsions
    I’m never in and I can’t remember
    They built portholes for Bono, so he could gaze
    Out across the bay and sing about mountains
    Maybe. You are what you own in this land
    You can be King and it all depends on the view and what you can see
    And around here nobody tells me what to do anymore

    We don’t need nobody else
    We don’t need nobody else
    We don’t need nobody else
    We don’t need nobody else

    Why say words that I do not mean
    They only serve to amuse, ridicule and destroy,
    Hardly ever to teach
    I hit you for the first time today
    I didn’t mean it
    It just happened
    You wouldn’t let me go to the phone,
    You wanted to make love and I did not
    Now I know the distance between us
    Christ we weren’t even fighting, I was just annoyed
    Silence and you started to cry, that really hurt
    You said, yeah and you thought you knew me

    We don’t need nobody else
    We don’t need nobody else
    Just you and me
    Just you and me

    Consider this as the wine takes hold
    And sinks into your veins
    I try to force it but it’s not there
    Love gives you comfort
    And comfort makes you dim
    She’s in the kitchen
    Putting beads in her hair

    It all came out tonight
    The queen of drugs broke down and cried
    ‘Cause she’d been shagging her best friends guy
    She knew the form, she knew the lie
    She wasn’t shy and she refused to try
    That’s why I’m gazing out of portholes
    And I’m wondering why

    We don’t need nobody else
    We don’t need nobody else
    Just you and me

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