Bloc Party - Plans
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Wake up dreamer
It s happening without you
Cut your hair and shave your beard
You squandered your chances
I ll give you a thousand pounds
To show me how you do it
Stop being so laissez-faire
We re all scared of the future
Been training vipers to come for you
In your dreams to release you
Been training vipers to come for you
In your sleep
And the ravens are leaving the tower
And the ravens are leaving the tower
And the ravens are leaving the tower
Make your peace
I ve got a taste for blood
Leave the weak, leave the young
I ve got a taste for blood
I m walking out without you
You will kill or be killed
It s about progress
I ve got a taste for blood
Wake up sleepyhead
It s happening without you
Such a nice guy
You tell me everything twice
Whipcrack speed jump
We will run backwards
Stop being so laissez-faire
We re all scared of the future
We make plans for big times
Get bogged down, distracted
We make plans for good times
All neon, all surface
So kiss me before it all gets complicated
I ve got a taste for blood
(I ve got a taste for blood)
(I ve got a taste for blood)
(I ve got a taste for blood)
(I ve got a taste for blood)
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I m just skimming stones against the lake
While my dreams pass me by
I ve never known what to make of life
But I guess I m willing to try
Sometimes it s better sometimes it s worse
Sometimes it heals sometimes it hurts....
So hail to the morning wherever it dawns down on me
It...
Dam dam bi doo, dam dam bi doo bi doo bi
Dam dam bi doo, dam dam bi doo
Dam dam bi doo, dam dam bi doo bi doo bi
Dam dam bi doo, dam dam bi doo
Tell me what it takes, what it...
I ve been chasing dreams for so long
Just one step behind and then they’re gone
Illusions of love would come and go
I guess you have to hurt before you grow
And everybody knows
Never let go of the, never let go of the dream
I always seem...
Obraz nagle zgasł zachrypiało z głośnika
Nie było nic przez minutę albo dwie
Biały pas-ciach ciach, i był i znikał
To w zdłuż to w szerz
Poderwałem się uderzyłem z góry płasko
Raz po raz aż kineskop wydał jęk
Dziwny dźwięk i głos co podał hasło
I jakiś szept
This is for all the lost souls, there is hope
Happiness is all I want but I am caught by misery
And no one understands or even cares if I just live or die
There is only one way out and I am not afraid to...