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• Artiste: Sleater-Kinney
• Titre: Love
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"Measles," said the city, came up in the void Needed something sacred, wanted to destroy Heard you in my headphones, slipped you my address Call the doctor, dig me outta this mess Tuned it down to C, turned the amp to 10 A basement of our own, a mission to begin You and me, strings and a melody It took a little while, but now I see it's Love Love Calling card is empty, sleepin' in the van But things are lookin' better, we're only down a grand Been to every state from New York to insane If I turn up any louder, I won't know my own name What's Love Love We can be young, and we can be old As long as we have each other to hold And we can be rough, and we can be smooth There's nothing to hide and nothing to prove Love Love Tired of bein' told that this should be the end But fighting is the fuel and anger is a friend There's nothing more frightening and nothing more obscene Than a well-worn body demanding to be seen Fuck Love Love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love