Junior Boys

Maio 15, 2007

… para acabar o dia em beleza.

Junior Boys – Count Souvenirs

Obrigada.

Outro

Junior Boys – FM (Willi Patton)

Outro

Count Souvenirs

A pair of shoes
Some old reviews
That you kicked behind the door
A calling card
Is torn apart
And it’s wasted on the floor
Some city scene
You’re like a preteen
Chasing all the latest news
We’re back at home
We fix old radios
Wiping off the dusty tunes

So
Please, please don’t touch
Please, please don’t touch

I keep it warm
At thirty-four
Like the way it was before
Your favorite shirt
A little dirt
Builds inside the bedroom drawer
‘Cause all the paint
And the stains
All the papers and the fumes
They’re all of you
They stay alive
And inside the things we knew

So
Please, please don’t touch
Please, please don’t touch

Empty stalls and shopping malls
That we’ll never see again
Hotel lobbies like painful hobbies
That linger on
Time compares us, you feel embarrassed
Like you drive your parent’s car
On another road, in another road
Kept in a jar
FM

Only at night time-I see you in darkness-I feel you A bride by my side-I’m inside many brides Sometimes I wonder…… What goes on in your mind, always silent and kind unlike the others…… Fuck the mothers kill the others Fuck the others kill the mothers I’ll put it out of my mind because…… I’m out of my mind with you in heaven and hell with you…… My Night Shift Sisters await your nightly visitor they don’t bother me no they don’t bother me The cold marble slab submits at my feet with a neat dissection…… looking so sweet to me-please come to me with your cold flesh-my cold love hissing-not kissing a happy go lucky chap-always dressed in black he’ll come to you, he’ll come to you My Night Shift Sisters with your nightly visitor a new vocation in life my love with a knife Fuck the mothers kill the others Fuck the others kill the mothers I’ll put it out of my mind because…… I’m out of my mind with you in heaven and hell with you……

In the Morning

Too young(x5)
Oh, too young (x4)

Girl, the night’s not over,
We’re not getting older
They can’t chase forever.

Cos in the morning
There’s a million years to choose from.
You don’t care
Just take one.
Leave a place to rest on.

Because you’re too young
Oh, you’re too young (x4)
Oh, too young (x10)

There goes another morning
Just wrap it up
We own it
This night’s so scared we own it
And in the morning
Why’d you tell me
That it’s over?
You think you’d do better
To stick with someone older.

Because I’m too young
Too young (x10)

Oh yeah, we’re too young (x10)
(In the Morning x 10)
Too young (x8)

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