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Artiste:
Streets (The)
Titre:
Where The F*&k Did April Go
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It's you and me, is it? The fun is over this summer The sun is over the horizon But the moon can see it Blinds cast shadows of prison bars My mind at it with a little hard stuff My mind is shallow as a paddling pool 10K steps all in the flat Two steps forwards, one look back Whoever said people can't change the world Has never ate an uncooked bat Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off Philosophy and history Kant said, "To be is to do" Nietzsche, "To do is to be" Frank Sinatra, "Doo-bee-doo" "We're all in this together" Is the caring headline of an airline Try and say that when your suitcase Weighs three kilos over It's you and me, is it? The fun is over this summer The sun is over the horizon But the moon can see it Like Nines we'll fly out into Milan Four months older and bored stupid For now you're a model on Instagram And I'm a soldier on Call of Duty Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off I can read you like a book But the covers are far apart April, every day's the same March was like March to March Do you a favour, use these days To read, and grow, and learn My next-door neighbour thinks he's a DJ (Shut up!) It's you and me, is it? The fun is over this summer The sun is over the horizon But the moon can see it Your hair is lookin' bait, you know Scared to look in case you know Scared to fuck what fate will throw Where the fuck did April go? Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off Doctors posted in my dreams Gathering storms brew at sea Not for nothin', am I doing nothin'? Gatherin' thoughts for a new me Need to get back to my fightin' weight Need to get back to fightin' fate Need to get back to findin' paper It's you and me, is it? The fun is over this summer The sun is over the horizon But the moon can see it Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off Deep down inside I wanted not to want you Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off