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Bloc Party Weekend In The City

Lord, give me grace and dancing feet And the power to impress Lord, give me grace and dancing feet Let me outshine the moon Is it so wrong to crave recognition

last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Drink to forget your blues on the weekend Think about more things to buy The

There is a wall that runs right through me Just like this city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out

live the dream, live the dream Like the '80s never happened People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway Disappear here We stroll past the queue Into the magazine launch party

Walking in the countryside It seems that the winds have stopped I took down the posters from my wall Left letters for you all I remember moments of happiness

the dream, live the dream Like the 80s never happened. People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway. Disappear here Stroll the pier into the magazine launch party

: I'm sitting, on the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers. The news copter says the enemies among

: There is a wall that runs right through me Just like the city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run

joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Did you forget your blues on the weekend? The internet