Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Century's End, artist - Donald Fagen. Date of issue: 23.06.2011
Song language: English
Century's End |
| Those trucks in the street is it really Monday |
| Time to find some trouble again |
| Make a bid for romance while the dollar stands a chance |
| Dumb love in the city at century’s end |
| We tap to this line dancing on a mirror |
| There’s no disbelief to suspend |
| It’s the dance, it’s the dress, she’s a concept more or less |
| Dumb love in the city at century’s end |
| (At century’s end) |
| Nobody’s holding out for heaven |
| It’s not for creatures here below |
| We just suit up for a game |
| The name of which we used to know |
| It might be careless rapture |
| This kid’s got the eye call it pirate radar |
| Scooping out the roof for some trend |
| But there’s nobody new, so she zeros in on you |
| Dumb love in the city at century’s end |
| (At century’s end) |
| Nobody’s holding out for heaven |
| It’s not for creatures here below |
| We just suit up for a game |
| The name of which we used to know |
| By now it’s second nature |
| Scratch the camera, we can grab the locals |
| Let’s get to the love scene, my friend |
| Which means look, maybe touch but beyond that not too much |
| Dumb love in the city at century’s end, dumb love in the city |
| Love in the city at century’s end |
| Love in the city at century’s end |
| Love in the city at century’s end |