Archive for June, 2007

Interpol_Narc

Saturday, June 16th, 2007

INTERPOL LYRICS


"Narc"

Touch your thighs, I’m the lonely one
Remember that last sweat, because that was the right one
Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun
I show some love and respect
Wanna get some love and respect
Baby you can see that the gazing eye won’t lie
Don’t give up your lover tonight
Cause it’s just you, me and this wire, alright
Let’s tend to the engine tonight

Oh

She found a lonely salve
She keeps on waiting for time out there
Oh love, can you love me babe?
Love, is this loving babe?
Is time turning around?

Feast your eyes, I’m the only one
Control me, console me
‘Cause that’s just how it should be done.
Oh, all your history’s like fire from a busted gun
I show some love and respect
I don’t wanna get a life of regret

But baby you can see that the gazing eye won’t lie
Don’t give up your lover tonight

She found a lonely salve
She keeps on waiting for time out there
Oh love, can you love me babe?
Love, is this loving babe?
Is time turning around?

We slips into the bedroom
Babe, you know me, this is alright.
Holding we’ll make soon
Will sustain us through the night
Inside my bedroom baby
Touch me, oh tonight
Poses, we’ll make some
Will reveal our sense of right

You should be in my space
You should be in my life
You should be in my space
You should be in my life
You could be in my space

[Thanks to punkrock_er64@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
[Thanks to pruemarch@gmail.com, iluvulaceylou@yahoo.com, nose98@hotmail.com, Jennifer for correcting these lyrics]

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Mew_Behind The Drapes

Saturday, June 16th, 2007

Mew Lyrics

      

Behind The Drapes

      


      All of us now bent as we fall
      To amorous light we call out

      Why are we so alone
      Even with company?

      If not the moon will us guide
      Will then the street light?
      All of us now breathe it like smoke
      To know what it’s like
      Breathing to choke
      Well, for nine days
      A small moth has tried to escape
      Our bedroom

      Why are we so alone
      Even with company?

      We are the prey
      For each day a striking distance