Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ode To The Mets, artist - The Strokes. Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Song language: English
Ode To The Mets |
| Up on his horse, up on his horse |
| Not gonna wake up here anymore |
| Listen one time, it’s not the truth |
| It’s just a story I tell to you |
| Easy to say, easy to do |
| But it’s not easy, well, maybe for you |
| Hope that you find it, hope that it’s good |
| Hope that you read it, think that you should |
| Cuts you some slack as he sits back |
| Sizes you up, plans his attack |
| Da-da-da |
| Drums please, Fab |
| And I got it all, I got it all |
| Waitin' for me down on the street |
| But now you gotta do somethin' special for me |
| I’m gonna say what’s on my mind |
| Then I’ll walk out, then I’ll feel fine |
| Yeah, I’m under his thumb, I’m on his back |
| I will not show my teeth too quick |
| I needed you there, I needed you there |
| But I didn’t know, I didn’t know |
| Go alone |
| I’ll go alone |
| We’ll go alone |
| I’ll go alone |
| Back from his trip, he’s at the door |
| When he gets back, he’s on the phone |
| Innocent eye, innocent heart |
| No, it’s not wrong, but it’s not right |
| Innocent time, out on his own |
| Not gonna do that, fuck, I’m out of control |
| I was just bored, playin' the guitar |
| Learned all your tricks, wasn’t too hard |
| It’s the last one now, I can promise you that |
| I’m gonna find out the truth when I get back |
| Gone now are the old times |
| Forgotten, time to hold on the railing |
| The Rubik’s Cube isn’t solving for us |
| Old friends, long forgotten |
| The old ways at the bottom of |
| The ocean now has swallowed |
| The only thing that’s left is us |
| So pardon the silence that you’re hearing |
| It’s turnin' into a deafening, painful, shameful roar |