jueves, 19 de febrero de 2009

The last shadow puppets - In my room


In my room, 
She'll get to you. 
In my room, 
She'll get to you. 
In my room 

Could I turn on a lie 
Impress her unknown eyes 
Humour absorbs the thoughts 
Churning the emotionless talks 
Seeing things for a second glance 
As she turns through her magazine 

In my room, 
She'll get to you. 
In my room, 
She'll get to you. 
In my room 

Could I turn on a lie 
Impress unknown eyes 
Humour absorbs the thoughts 
Lift up your snorting heads 
Played like dancing fools 
Turning the tension round 
Building up silent sounds 

Just another day 
All in my room 
Struck out like before 
All in my room 

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