Tekstovi: Fratellis (The). Here We Stand. Look Out Sunshine.

Well look out sunshine here they go
They got yesterday's heroes and last night clothes
You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk
Well there's no use telling me to leave
I've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believe
I'm a cynical cunt, and I'm much too lazy to change

And tell my friends I'll be around
Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere
With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah
And sing my own song, how does it go?
Look out sunshine, here's the punchline
No one gets you anymore

Well look out sunshine, here they come
They only play for money, you'd better not run
It's a sell-out show, that no one wants to go to, yeah
There's none so blind as them that don't agree
Steal the money from your pockets, so most viciously
You're a sane old boy but you're much to crazy to change

And tell my friends I'll be around
Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere
With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah
And sing my own song, how does it go?
Look out sunshine, here's the punchline
No one gets you anymore

But what do you mean?
You were born to love this scene
And they would string you on gladly
If they knew just how lazy you'd been

Tell my friends I'll be around
And tell my friends I'll be around
Getting nowhere, sleeping somewhere
With a girl I dreamed, oh yeah
And sing my own song, how does it go?
Look out sunshine, here's the punchline
No one gets you any
No one needs you any
No one gets you anymore

(Merci a Alessia pour cettes paroles)