Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Karen, artist - The National. Album song Alligator, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 10.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Beggars Banquet
Song language: English
Karen |
Karen, I’m not taking sides |
I don’t think I’ll ever do that again |
I’ll end up winning and I won’t know why |
I’m really trying to shine here, I’m really trying |
You’re changing clothes and closing windows on me all the time |
Well whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone into America |
Whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone |
Karen, we should call your father, maybe it’s just a phase |
He’ll know the trick to get a wayward soul to change his ways |
It’s a common fetish, for a doting man, to ballerina on the coffee table cock |
in hand |
Well whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone into America |
Whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone |
Without warm water in my head |
All I see is black and white and red |
I feel mechanical and thin |
Hear me play my violin again |
I’m living in the target’s shoes |
All I see is black and white and blue |
Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest, protect the title |
Karen put me in a chair, fuck me and make me a drink |
I lost direction and I’m past my peak |
I’m telling you, this isn’t me, no this isn’t me |
Karen believe me, you just haven’t seen my good side yet |
Well whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone into America |
Whatever you do, listen, you’d better wait for me |
No I wouldn’t go out alone |
Without warm water in my head |
All I see is black and white and red |
I feel mechanical and thin |
Hear me play my violin again |
I’m living in the target’s shoes |
All I see is black and white and blue |
Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest, protect the title |
I must be me, I’m in my head |
Black birds are circling my bed |
I must be me, I must be me |
Black feathers are falling on my feet |
Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest, protect the title |
Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nest, protect the title |