quarta-feira, agosto 20, 2008

Mr. November


This is nothing like it was in my room
In my best clothes
Trying to think of you
This is nothing like it was in my room
In my best clothes

The English are waiting
And I don't know what to do
In my best clothes
This is when I need you

The English are waiting
And I don't know what to do
In my best clothes

I'm the new blue blood, I'm the great white hope
I'm the new blue blood

I won't fuck us over, I'm Mr. November
I'm Mr. November, I won't fuck us over

I wish that I believed in fate
I wish I didn't sleep so late
I used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders

I'm the new blue blood, I'm the great white hope
I'm the new blue blood

I won't fuck us over, I'm Mr. November
I'm Mr. November, I won't fuck us over

I wish that I believed in fate
I wish I didn't sleep so late
I used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders

I'm the new blue blood, I'm the great white hope
I'm the new blue blood

I won't fuck us over, I'm Mr. November
I'm Mr. November, I won't fuck us over

(The National)



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3 Comments:

Blogger Patricia said...

Esta música tem um travozinho a The Killers e um senhor no fundo da foto que parece o John Lennon reencarnado.

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10:23 da tarde  
Blogger Nuno Guronsan said...

São a minha última paixão musical. E não os conhecia de todo até aparecer o Boxer, mas agora comecei a ouvir as coisas que fizeram para trás (como esta canção) e é realmente muito bom...

I'm in love...

Beijos.

10:29 da tarde  
Anonymous Gipsypunk said...

The National são brutais! Vi-os em Guimarães e adorei!
Parabéns pelo bom gosto!

11:18 da tarde  

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