"Com tota ciutat de mala vida, Barcelona està plena de xavals i d'intel•lectuals; els intel·lectuals d'aquí tenen la sang freda: prefereixen l'onanisme a la violació." - Francis Picabia

Someday

 

In many ways they'll miss the good old days
Someday, someday

Yeah it hurts to say but I want you to stay

Sometimes, sometimes

When we was young ah man did we have fun

Always, always

Promises they break before they're made

Sometimes, sometimes

 

Oh my ex says I'm lacking in depth

I will do my best

You say you want to stay by my side

Darling your head's not right

You see alone we stand together we fall apart

Yea I think I'll be all right

I'm working so I wont have to try so hard

Tables they turn sometimes, oh someday

I ain't wasting no more time

 

Trying, trying

 

And now my fears they come to me in threes

So I, sometimes

They fade my friend, you say the strangest things

I find, sometimes

 

Oh my ex says I'm lacking in depth

Say I will try my best

You say you want to stay by my side

Darling your head's not right

You see alone we stand together we fall apart

Ah I think I'll be all right

I'm working so I wont have to try so hard

Tables they turn sometimes, oh someday

I ain't wasting no more time

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