Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diplomat's Son, artist - Vampire Weekend. Album song Contra, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 10.01.2010
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Diplomat's Son |
It’s not right but it’s now or never |
And if I wait could I ever forgive myself? |
On a night when the moon glows yellow in the riptide |
With the light from the TVs buzzing in the house |
Cuz I’m gonna cut it where I can |
And then I’m gonna duck out behind them |
If I ever had a chance it’s now then |
But I never had the feeling I could offer that to you |
To offer it to you would be cruel |
When all I want to do is use, use you |
He was a diplomat’s son |
It was '81 |
Dressed in white with my car keys hidden in the kitchen |
I could sleep wherever I lay my head |
And the sight of your two shoes sitting in the bathtub |
Let me know that I shouldn’t give up just yet |
Cuz I’m gonna take it from Simon |
And then I’m gonna duck out behind them |
If I ever had a chance it’s now then |
But I never had the feeling I could offer that to you |
To offer it to you would be cruel |
When all I want to do is use, use you |
He was a diplomat’s son |
It was '81 |
I know, you’ll say |
I’m not doing it right |
But this is how I want it I can’t go back |
To how I felt before |
That night I smoked a joint |
With my best friend |
We found ourselves in bed |
When I woke up he was gone |
He was the diplomat’s son |
It was '81 |
Looking out at the ice-cold water all around me I can’t feel any traces of that other place |
In the dark when the wind comes racing off the river |
There’s a car all black with diplomatic plates |