Il testo della Old yellow bricks (instrumental)

Arctic Monkeys

pochette album Old yellow bricks (instrumental)

Old yellow bricks loves a risk,
Quite the little escapologist
Looked so miffed when you wished for a thousand places better than this
You are the fugitive but you don't know what you're running from
You can't kid us and you couldn't trick anyone,
Houdini, love you don't know what you're running away from
Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up, blinded by nostalgia
She was enraged by the way
That the emperors were trapped in the cage

Her days she deemed dull leading to nights reading beer bottles.
You're such a fugitive but you don't know what you're running from
You can't kid us and you couldn't trick anyone
Houdini, love you don't know what you're running away from
You're at a loss just because it wasn't all that you thought it was
You are the fugitive but you don't know what you running away from.
She said
I want to sleep in a city that never wakes up and revel in nostalgia
I know i said
Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up but dorothy was right though