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sábado, outubro 15, 2005

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Música : Common people

Artista\Banda : Pulp

Álbum : Different class

Ano : 1995

Editora : Island



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Common people

She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge,
she studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College,
that's where I, caught her eye.

She told me that her Dad was loaded,
I said "In that case I'll have a rum and coca-cola.
"She said "Fine." and in thirty seconds time

she said:
I want to live like common people,
I want to do whatever common people do,
I want to sleep with common people,
I want to sleep with common people,like you.
Well what else could I do
-I said "I'll see what I can do.

I took her to a supermarket,
I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere,
so it started...there.

I said pretend you've got no money,
she just laughed and said,
"Oh you're so funny."I said "yeah?
Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here.

Are you sure you want to live like common people,
you want to see whatever common people see,
you want to sleep with common people,
you want to sleep with common people,like me.
"But she didn't understand,
she just smiled and held my hand.

Rent a flat above a shop,
cut your hair and get a job.
Smoke some fags and play some pool,
pretend you never went to school.
But still you'll never get it right,
cos when you're laid in bed at night,
watching roaches climb the wall,
if you call your Dad he could stop it all. Oh yeah!

You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
and then dance and drink and screw
'cos there's nothing else to do

Sing along with the common people
Sing along and it might just get you throug
Laugh along with the common people
Laugh along although they're laughing at you
and the stupid things that you do
because you think that poor is cool

Like a dog lying in a corner
they will bite and never warn you
Look outthey'll tear your insides out
'cos everybody hates a tourist
especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh
yeah and the chip stain's grease
will come out in the bath

You will never understand
how it feels to live your life
with no meaning or control
and with nowhere else to go
You are amazed that they existand they burn so bright
while you can only wonder why
Rent a flat above a shop
Cut your hair and get a job
Smoke some fags and play some pool
Pretend you never went to school
But still you'll never get it right'cos when you're laid in bed at night
watching roaches climb the wall
if you called your dad he could stop it all

You'll never live like common people
You'll never do whatever common people do
You'll never fail like common people
You'll never watch your life slide out of view
and dance and drink and screw
'cos there's nothing else to do

I want to live with common people like you...


Abraço!

7 Comments:

Blogger O Puto said...

I also want to live like common people.

sábado, outubro 15, 2005 12:38:00 da tarde

 
Anonymous Aristóteles said...

Espero que o Matos venha ler isto!

domingo, outubro 16, 2005 5:49:00 da tarde

 
Blogger The Boy with the thorn in his side said...

O Matos não... John Woods! Foi também a pensar nele!

domingo, outubro 16, 2005 6:57:00 da tarde

 
Blogger O Puto said...

Hey! Obrigado pelo link!
Abraço!

segunda-feira, outubro 17, 2005 2:25:00 da manhã

 
Blogger The Boy with the thorn in his side said...

De nada! è um bom blog, na minha opinião! Obrigado pelo link teu também!

segunda-feira, outubro 17, 2005 3:37:00 da manhã

 
Blogger Fil said...

Mesmo longe ... passei aqui num saltinho e dia 27 ja tou no Porto, por isso vai ser desta ... :)
Agora, chiau bello, porque aqui a net è carissima.

segunda-feira, outubro 17, 2005 4:28:00 da tarde

 
Blogger The Boy with the thorn in his side said...

Que corra tudo bem aí pelas "Itálias"! então até lá!

segunda-feira, outubro 17, 2005 9:40:00 da tarde

 

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