domingo, 12 de setembro de 2010





Auf Achse
Franz Ferdinand



You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you

She's not so special so look what you've done, boy

She's not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's not so special so look what you've done


Now you wish she'd never come back here again
Oh, never come back here again


You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you


She's not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's not so special so look what you've done


And now I'm nailed above you, pushing from my side
Is with your sins that you have killed me


Thinking of your sins I die
Thinking how you'd let them touch you
How you'd never realise that I'm ripped and hang forsaken
Knowing never will I rise
Again


You still see her
Oh, you hear her
Oh, you want her
Oh, you want to


You see her, you still hear her
You want her, you still want to






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