You wanted it real
But can you tell me what's real?
There's lights and sounds and stories
Music's just a part
 
Yeah, you wanted the truth
And then you said you want proof
I guess you're used to liars
Saying what they want
 
And we won't be your babies anymore
We won't be your babies anymore
We won't be your babies
'Til you take us home
 
LCD soundsystem

When she walks down the street,
She knows there's people watching.
The building fronts are just fronts
To hide the people watching her
 
But she once fell through the street
Down a manhole in that bad way
The underground drip
Was just like her scuba days
 
interpol

I'm so glad you came
I'm so glad you remembered
To see how we're ending
Our last dance together
Expectant
Too punctual
But prettier than ever
I really believe that this time it's forever
 
the cure

I spilled the ink across the page trying to spell your name
So i fold it up and i flick it out
Paper aeroplane
It wont fly the seven seas to you
Cause it didnt leave my room
But it awaits the hands of someone else
The garbage man

Hey.. You remember, uh.. when, uh..
You was just a little kid in the summer
And the days were gettin' hot and school was like endin'
And this girl you thought was cute was like bendin' your brain
Makin' you insane tryin' to figure out how to ask her out
See what love's all about
But yo, you couldn't do it 'cause your boys would diss
So, you like got cold feet instead of that oh sweet kiss
Spent the whole entire summer, kickin' yourself in the ass
Promising that you would never let the same thing pass..
 
emanon

It was a nice evergreen,just a simple evergreen, and we danced through the night.

.

In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave
 
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave

I smoke dope when I,
 
you smoke dope when I,
 
my heart smokes dope,
 
when I have you near me.

I've seen you twice, in a short time
Only a week since we started
It seems to me, for every time
I'm getting more open-hearted
 
I was an impossible case
No-one ever could reach me
But I think I can see in your face
There's a lot you can teach me
So I wanna know..
 
What's the name of the game?
Does it mean anything to you?
What's the name of the game?
Can you feel it the way I do?
Tell me please, 'cause I have to know
I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow