Texty: The Strokes. Gratisfaction.

Oh baby don?t you be so mad because I barely remember
As she tried to recognize me with the eyes she saw me with in December
As she stands, I realize that it is actually not a good thing
And it?s so tough because you?re down to go out or in but never another adventure

All her friends in the alley way shout back, she can?t hear them

But you?re never gonna get my love
We can only play in the sand
Get up in the morning and run
You?ll be frustrated ?till the day that you?re done

He got punched in the mouth for sticking his nose in other peoples business
No good solution though he?s on the verge of some revolution
Well tough luck it may take a thousand years but I think we could do it
There?s been fight but they?ve never enjoy life as good as when they abuse it

Is it disorder, is it necessity ? yeah

But you?re never gonna get the love
We can only fight in the sand
You get tired when the days are too long
You get lonely when the days are gone

He could never mention it out here and now without quick tears in his eyes

Cos you?re never gonna get my love
We can only play in the sun
You get tired when the days are too long
You get lonely when the days are gone

Oh you?re never gonna get this love
We can roll around in the dark

That?s about as far as we go
Get up in the morning and run

(Grazie a Samuele per le correzioni)