I didn't take no shortcuts I spent the money that I saved up Oh, my ol Momma's running out of luck Like my sister don't give a fuck
I wanna steal your innocence To me my life it dont make sense Those strange manners, oh I love 'em so why wont you wear your new trench coat
I shoulda worked much harder I shoulda just not bothered I never show up on weekdays That's something that I learned yesterday
Drive you to work; you will be on time These little problems they're not yours and mine, Come on and listen to what I say I've got some secrets that'll make you stay I just want to turn you down I just want to turn you around Oh, you ain't never had nothing I want, but... I want it all I just can't figure out... Nothin'
And all together it went well we made pretend we were best friends Then she said 'oh you're a freak' They ordered me to make mistakes Together again, like the beginning it all works some how in the end the things we did, the things you hide But for the record it's between you and i
I didnt take no short cuts I spent the money that i saved up oh,momma running out of luck like my sister dont give a fuck I wanna steal your innocence To me my life, it just don't make any sense Oh, those strange manners I love 'em so Why won't you wear your new trenchcoat? I just want to misbehave I just want to be your slave You ain't never had nothing I wanted, but... I want it all I just can't figure out... Nothin'
And all together it went well we made pretend we were best friends Then she said 'oh i can wait' they ordered me to make mistakes Together again, like the beginning it all works some how in the end the things we did, the things you hide But for the record it's between you and i
Compositor: Julian Casablancas (PRS)Editor: Strokes Band Music The (ASCAP)Administração: Dk Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2001 e lançado em 2001 (11/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #6635365 e fonograma #1061679 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM