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  • 作词 : James Murphy/Tyler Pope/Pat Mahoney
    作曲 : James Murphy/Tyler Pope/Pat Mahoney
    That's how it starts
    We go back to your house
    You check the charts
    And start to figure it out
    And if it's crowded, all the better
    Because we know we're gonna be up late
    But if you're worried about the weather
    Then you picked the wrong place to stay
    That's how it starts
    And so it starts
    You switch the engine on
    We set controls for the heart of the sun
    One of the ways we show our age
    And if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up
    If the sun comes up and I still don't wanna stagger home
    Then it's the memory of our betters
    That are keeping us on our feet
    You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan
    And the next five years trying to be with your friends again
    You're talking forty-five turns just as fast as you can
    Yeah, I know it gets tired, but it's better when we pretend
    It comes apart
    The way it does in bad films
    Except in parts
    When the moral kicks in
    Though we're running out of the drugs
    And the conversation's grinding away
    I wouldn't trade one stupid decision
    For another five years of life
    You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can
    And the next ten people who are trying to be believed
    When you're blowing eighty-five days in the middle of this
    Yeah, I know it gets tired only wearing on friends tonight
    To tell the truth
    Oh, this could be the last time
    So when we go
    Like a sail's force into the night
    And if I made a fool, if I made a fool
    If I made a fool on the road, there's always this
    And if I'm sewn into submission
    I can still come home to this
    And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand
    You leave conceit on the plane or review what you said
    When you're drunk and the kids look impossibly tired
    You think over and over, hey, I finally did
    Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand
    You look concerted on yourself your ridiculous prop
    You forgot what you meant when you read what you said
    And you always knew you were tired, but then
    Where are your friends tonight?
    Where are your friends tonight?
    Where are your friends tonight?
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight
  • 作词 : James Murphy/Tyler Pope/Pat Mahoney
    作曲 : James Murphy/Tyler Pope/Pat Mahoney
    That's how it starts
    We go back to your house
    You check the charts
    And start to figure it out
    And if it's crowded, all the better
    Because we know we're gonna be up late
    But if you're worried about the weather
    Then you picked the wrong place to stay
    That's how it starts
    And so it starts
    You switch the engine on
    We set controls for the heart of the sun
    One of the ways we show our age
    And if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up
    If the sun comes up and I still don't wanna stagger home
    Then it's the memory of our betters
    That are keeping us on our feet
    You spent the first five years trying to get with the plan
    And the next five years trying to be with your friends again
    You're talking forty-five turns just as fast as you can
    Yeah, I know it gets tired, but it's better when we pretend
    It comes apart
    The way it does in bad films
    Except in parts
    When the moral kicks in
    Though we're running out of the drugs
    And the conversation's grinding away
    I wouldn't trade one stupid decision
    For another five years of life
    You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can
    And the next ten people who are trying to be believed
    When you're blowing eighty-five days in the middle of this
    Yeah, I know it gets tired only wearing on friends tonight
    To tell the truth
    Oh, this could be the last time
    So when we go
    Like a sail's force into the night
    And if I made a fool, if I made a fool
    If I made a fool on the road, there's always this
    And if I'm sewn into submission
    I can still come home to this
    And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand
    You leave conceit on the plane or review what you said
    When you're drunk and the kids look impossibly tired
    You think over and over, hey, I finally did
    Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand
    You look concerted on yourself your ridiculous prop
    You forgot what you meant when you read what you said
    And you always knew you were tired, but then
    Where are your friends tonight?
    Where are your friends tonight?
    Where are your friends tonight?
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight
    If I could see all my friends tonight