Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Baron , by - The Futureheads. Song from the album The Chaos, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 24.04.2010
Record label: Nul
Song language: English
The Baron |
| So here we are, queuing on the street |
| The ground keeps sticking to your feet, it’s early |
| The queue is a thousand strong |
| The town is closing down |
| Businesses are turning to the shadows |
| As the shutters go down |
| I hate to say I could be sold |
| The shutters I was leaving here |
| Nice to meet you, on your way |
| I’m gladly watching the walls come tumbling down |
| What you pulling out your hair for? |
| Let’s dance as it hits the floor. |
| (x2) |
| Every few decades the plans tend to go astray |
| The blue is turning to the grey, it’s the end of the headache |
| Everybody is at home, and the streets are alone |
| The only sound is papers that are blown |
| By the winds from the sea |
| I hate to say I could be sold |
| The shutters I was leaving here |
| Nice to meet you, but on your way |
| I’m gladly watching the walls come tumbling down |
| What you pulling out your hair for? |
| Let’s dance as it hits the floor. |
| (x2) |