Not The Same Anymore - The Strokes | Instrumental

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  • Опубликовано: 17 ноя 2024

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  • @Xi_JinPooh-888
    @Xi_JinPooh-888 Год назад +29

    You're not the same anymore
    Don’t wanna play that game anymore
    You'd make a better window than a door
    Oh, the strangers, they implore
    It gets so easy to ignore
    Just like the girl next door
    Uncle's house, it was noon
    Sorry, boy, I can’t employ ya
    You are strange, but I like you
    Sorry, this is overdue
    I promised I would do it right
    Her and a boy on a Saturday night
    And now the door slams shut
    A child prisoner grows up
    To seek his enemy's throat cut
    (I'm on and on it, on and on and on it)
    We're on the way, fuel the jet
    Can see that what he wants, he gets
    What does your sworn enemy regret?
    I didn't know, I didn't care
    I don't even understand
    Did somethin' wrong, I wasn’t sure
    Stay on top of this, or else
    I was afraid, I fucked up
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    I couldn’t change, it's too late
    And now it’s time to show up
    Late again, I can't grow up
    And now it's on me, they've given up
    Uncle’s house, I forget
    Violent tendencies I get
    Your timing sucks, she went overboard
    Don't forget, you are insured
    I didn't know, I wasn't sure
    Can't remember all that well
    I couldn't change, was too late
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    • @orlandomc1530
      @orlandomc1530 11 месяцев назад +4

      Gracias 🫂

    • @Xi_JinPooh-888
      @Xi_JinPooh-888 11 месяцев назад +5

      ​@@orlandomc1530 Para eso estamos !!🤝

  • @paulcrona-pi2lo
    @paulcrona-pi2lo Год назад

    "PromoSM" 👍

  • @damonvasquez5386
    @damonvasquez5386 8 месяцев назад

    Reggae

  • @MaryRead666
    @MaryRead666 6 месяцев назад +2

    You're not the same anymore
    Don't wanna play that game anymore
    You'd make a better window than a door
    All the strangers, they implore
    They get so easy to ignore
    Just like the girl next door
    Uncle's house, it was noon
    Sorry boy, I can't implore ya
    You are strange but I like you
    Sorry, this is overdue
    I promised I would do it right
    Her and a boy on a Saturday night
    And now the door slams shut
    The child prisoner grows up
    To seek his enemies' throat cut
    I'm on and on it, on and on and on it
    We're on the way, fuel the jet
    Can see that what he wants, he gets
    What does your sworn enemy regret?
    I didn't know, I didn't care
    I don't even understand
    Did somethin' wrong, I wasn't sure
    Stay on top of this horse
    I was afraid, I fucked up
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    I couldn't change, it's too late
    And now it's time to show up
    I'm late again, I can't grow up
    And now it's on me, they've given up
    Uncle's house, I forget
    Violent tendencies I give
    Your timing sucks, she went overboard
    Don't forget, you are insured
    I didn't know, I wasn't sure
    Can't remember all that well
    I couldn't change, was too late
    Yeah, yeah, yeah