Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Bloc party-sunday


Heavy night, it was a heavy night 
Feels like we've come back from the dead 
Heavy night, it was a heavy night 
I cannot remember what I said to anyone 

Watch the under-15's playing football in the park 
Let's sleep in St. Leonard's on this alcoholic day 
If we get up now, we can catch the afternoon 
We're doing the best with what we've got 

I love you in the morning 
When you're still hungover 
I love you in the morning 
When you're still strung out 
I love you in the morning 

I work hard all week, and so do you 
We deserve to let off some steam 
We need to rage through this life 
Less orthodox creeping 

There might be ones who are smarter than you 
That have the right answers, that wear better shoes 
Forget about those melting icecaps 
We're doing the best with what we've got 

I love you in the morning 
When you're still hungover 
When you're still strung out 
I love you in the morning 

When I'm with you, I am calm 
A pearl in your oyster 
Head on my chest, a silent smile 
A private kind of happiness 

You see, giant proclamations 
Are all very well 
But our love is louder than words 

When I'm with you, I am calm 
A pearl in your oyster 
Head on my chest, a silent smile 
A private kind of happiness 

(I love you in the morning) 
When I'm with you, I am calm 
A pearl in your oyster 

(I love you in the morning) 
Head on my chest, a silent smile 
(I love you in the morning) 
A private kind of happiness 
(I love you in the morning) 
When I'm with you, I am calm 
(I love you in the morning) 
(I love you in the morning) 
A pearl in your oyster 

(I love you in the morning) 
Head on my chest, a silent smile 

I love you in the morning 
I love you in the morning 

A private kind of happiness 
I love you in the morning
I love you in the morning 
(I love you in the morning) 
I love you in the morning 

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