Futureheads, The

Sleet
Look at that What a treat Like winter without any sleet It's getting late But we're still on our feet Let's stay awake so I can hear you speak Look at that What a shame So many words follow his name None of them are complimentary None of them are anything but grief We make it harder Harder than it needs to be But it makes us happy Like happy used to be The week is long but the strong are the weak It's getting late but we're still on our feet Let's stay awake so I can hear you speak Let's got to bed but let's not go to sleep Look at that what a shock Didn't care if you were ready or not SongtexteWhat a boy What a fool What a cheat but you can tell that there is love in my deceit We make it harder Harder than it needs to be But it makes us happy Like happy used to be The week is long but the strong are the weak It's getting late but we're still on our feet Let's stay awake so I can hear you speak Let's got to bed but let's not go to sleep The week is long but the strong are the weak It's getting late but we're still on our feet Let's stay awake so I can hear you speak Let's got to bed but let's not go to sleep Let's got to bed but let's not go to sleep Let's got to bed but let's not go to sleep Aus Songtexte Mania