| when it started |
| wont decide but he wont debate says thanks my friend but it was too late oh why oh why i dont know so you think things more pretty fast... |
| “This is what replaced New York City Cops on the US LP. Which is odd coz its very different…I imagine the feel of the US LP is very different…or not, ether way...it so light it sounds like Jules is smiling...or at least raising an eyebrow. To me this song is like a marshmallow. Its light and white and fluffy and comes in pink sometimes, buts also thick and sticks really well. It’s like got substance, buts its not heavy …Plus it tastes good, and you want another one after you’ve eaten, I mean heard it. I really like this song, it makes you dance in a really funky cool way…it’s like a bag of mixed lollies…no…like fairy bread….no like…pot, LSD and cocaine in the same bag, no…god damn its so hard to explain…it’s like the guitars and the drums and bass and the vocals are all going off in different directions, but dancing around each other and coming from the same place, but they’re all dancing around your head and you just keep looking around trying to find all the noise and instead you just say fuck it and start dancing. This song has the most beautiful basslines and melodies, it's quite honestly very beautiful, but in no way wimpy...coa thats not the strokes..grrrrr manliness much!!!!....sorry i dunno what the fuck i'm talking about.... When It Started Won't decide, but he won't debate Said, "Thanks my friend," but he was too late Oh why, oh why I don't know So you think things move pretty fast down here Well just wait my dear 'till you look up there Oh maybe someday you'll know Had his second kid, was an early night Got to be well dressed 'cause he hates to fly Oh loves his job, takes it home Anything they wanted They could have it, have it Didn't even notice I don't mind it, mind it Won't decide, but he won't debate Said, "Thanks my friend, thought that we was dead" Oh why, oh why I don't know Think things move pretty fast down here But just wait my dear 'till we get up there Oh maybe someday they'll know Come on tell me does she wander Roam when he comes Or does he just know how to leave When it gets cold Well I don't care, I don't care 'Cause it's free |
| pretty fast down here well just wait my dear til you look up there oh maybe some day they'll know. well i dont care i dont care coz its free. |