domingo, abril 18, 2010

500 days of summer


"They made a statue of us
And it put it on a mountain top
Now tourists come and stare at us
Blow bubbles with their gum
Take photographs of fun, have fun


They'll name a city after us
And later say it's all our fault
Then they'll give us a talking to
Then they'll give us a talking to


Cause they've got years of experience
We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
We're living in a den of thieves


And it's contagious
And it's contagious, us
And it's contagious
And it's contagious, us


We wear our scarves just like a noose
But not 'cause we want eternal sleep
And though our parts are slightly used New ones are slave labor you can keep


We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
We're living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious
And it's contagious, us

They made a statue of us
They made a statue of us
The tourists come and stare at us
The sculptor's mama sends regards
They made a statue of us
They made a statue of us
Our noses have begun to rust
We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
Were living in a den of thieves"




[Regina Spektor - us]

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