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| Subject: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:34 am | |
| "Mansard Roof"
I see a mansard roof through the trees I see a salty message written in the eaves The ground beneath my feet The hot garbage and concrete And now the tops of buildings, I can see them too
The Argentines collapse in defeat The admiralty surveys the remnants of the fleet The ground beneath their feet Is a nautically-mapped sheet As thin as paper While it sinks away from view | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:34 am | |
| "Oxford Comma"
Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? I've seen those English dramas too They're cruel So if there's any other way To spell the word It's fine with me, with me
Why would you speak to me that way Especially when I always said that I Haven't got the words for you All your diction dripping with disdain Through the pain I always tell the truth
Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? I climbed to Dharamsala too I did I met the highest lama His accent sounded fine To me, to me
Check your handbook It's no trick Take the chapstick Put it on your lips Crack a smile Adjust my tie Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have? Why would you lie about something dumb like that? Why would you lie about anything at all? First the window, then it's to the wall Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth
Check your passport It's no trick Take the chapstick Put it on your lips Crack a smile Adjust my tie Know your butler, unlike other guys Why would you lie about how much coal you have? Why would you lie about something dumb like that? Why would you lie about anything at all? First the window, then it's through the wall Why would you tape my conversations? Show your paintings At the United Nations Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:34 am | |
| "A-Punk"
Johanna drove slowly into the city The Hudson River all filled with snow She spied the ring on His Honor's finger Oh-oh-oh
A thousand years in one piece of silver She took it from his lilywhite hand Showed no fear - she'd seen the thing In the Young Men's Wing at Sloan-Kettering
[CHORUS:]
Look outside at the raincoats coming, say OH
His Honor drove southward seeking exotica Down to the Pueblo huts of New Mexico Cut his teeth on turquoise harmonicas Oh-oh-oh
I saw Johanna down in the subway She took an apartment in Washington Heights Half of the ring lies here with me But the other half's at the bottom of the sea
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:34 am | |
| "Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa"
As a young girl Louis Vuitton With your mother On a sandy lawn
As a sophomore With reggaeton And the linens You're sitting on
Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you want to Like you know I do
But this feels so unnatural Peter Gabriel too
Can you stay up To see the dawn In the colors Of Benetton?
Is your bed made Is your sweater on Do you want to Like you know I do
But this feels so unnatural Peter Gabriel too
Is your bed made Is your sweater on Do you want to Like you know I do | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:35 am | |
| "M79"
It's going to take a little time While you're waiting like a factory line I'll ride across the park Backseat on the 79
Wasted days you've come to pass
So go I know you would not stay It wasn't true, but anyway Pollination yellow cab
You walk up the stairs See the French kids by the door Up one more flight See the Buddha on the second floor
Coronation rickshaw grab
So go, I know you would not stay It wasn't true, but anyway Racist dreams you should not have
No excuse to be so callous Dress yourself in bleeding madras Charm your way across the Khyber Pass
Stay awake to break the habit Sing in praise of Jackson Crowter Watch your step along the arch of glass | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:35 am | |
| "Campus"
I wake up My shoulder's cold I've got to leave here Before I go I pull my shirt on Walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor I pull my shirt on Walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor
Then I see you You're walking cross the campus Cruel professor Studying romances How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again?
Walk to class In front of ya Spilled kefir On your keffiyah You look inside And turn to the door Drag your feet along the floor
Then I see you You're walking cross the campus Cruel professor Studying romances How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend I never want to see you again?
In the afternoon You're out on the stone and grass And I'm sleeping on the balcony After class | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:35 am | |
| "Bryn"
Ion displacement Won't work in the basement Especially when i'm not with you Here in the heartland A feelin so startlin I dont know what i should do
Oh Bryn, you see through the dark Right past the fireflies that sleep in my heart You know its easy to see Wait for the season to come back to me
Nights by the ocean A westerly motion That moves california to sea Eyes like a seagull No kansas palm beetle Could ever come close to that free
Oh Bryn, you see through the dark Right past the fireflies that sleep in my heart You know its easy to see Wait for the season to come back to me | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:35 am | |
| "One (Blake's Got A New Face)"
Occident out on the weekend That's the way that we relax
English Breakfast tastes like Darjeeling But she's too cute to even ask
Blake's got a new face (Blake's got a new face)
Nastiness will cause your doom Turn and walk back to your room
The precedent's already set now You spend a week in Old San Juan
Spanish brownstone with chairs of leather And Spanish waves to roll along
Majesty's not overheard Cryptographs can't stand the word
Oh your collegiate grief has left you dowdy in sweatshirts Absolute horror! | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:35 am | |
| "I Stand Corrected"
You've been checking on my facts And I admit I have been lax In double-screening what I say It wasn't funny anyway
I stand corrected
No one cares when you are wrong But I've been at this far too long To act like that when we should be In perfect harmony
I stand corrected
Lord knows I haven't tried I'll take my stand One last time
Forget the protocol I'll take your hand Right in mine | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:36 am | |
| "Walcott"
Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight? Walcott, Mystic seaport is that way Don't you know that your life would be lost out of Cape Cod tonight?
Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight? Walcott, the bottleneck is a shit show Hyannisport is a ghetto out of Cape Cod tonight
Lobster's claw is sharp as knives Evil feasts on human lives The Holy Roman Empire roots for you
Walcott, all the way to New Jersey All the way to the Garden State, out of Cape Cod tonight
Walcott, fuck the women from Wellfleet Fuck the bears out in Provincetown Heed my words and take flight
Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight? Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight? (Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight? Walcott, don't you know that it's insane? Don't you want to get out of Cape Cod, out of Cape Cod tonight?) | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:36 am | |
| "The Kids Don't Stand A Chance"
A devastating backstroke All the way from France With shiny, shiny cufflinks A shirtsleeve to enhance
The pin-striped men of morning Are coming for to dance With pure Egyptian Cotton The kids don't stand a chance
You criticize the practice By murdering their plants Ignoring all the history Denying them romance
The pin-striped men of morning Are coming for to dance Forty-million dollars The kids don't stand a chance
I didn't like the business, But that was at first glance Your pillow feels so soft now But still you must advance
The pin-striped men of morning The partners in the dance The paper's shot to pieces The kids don't stand a chance | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:36 am | |
| "Horchata"
In December drinking horchata I'd look psychotic in a balaclava Winter's cold is too much to handle Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
(Whoaaaaa ooooh)
In December drinking horchata Look down your glasses at that Aranciata With lips and teeth to ask how my day went Boots and fists to pound on the pavement Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)
You'd remember drinkin horchata You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada
Winter's cold is too much to handle Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on Ooh you had it but oh no you lost it Lookin back you shouldn't have fought it
In December, drinkin horchata I'd look psychotic in a balaclava Winter's cold is too much to handle Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals Years go by and hearts start to harden Those palms and firs that grew in your garden Falling down and nearing the rose beds The roots are shooting up through the tool shed Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on Oh you had it but oh no you lost it You understood so you shouldn't have fought it
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:36 am | |
| "White Sky"
Then it's your business A modern piece of glasswork Down on the corner that You walk each day in passing The elderly sales clerk With eyes full of suspicion The whole corporation's giving it permission
The little stairway A little bit of carpet A pair of mirrors that Are facing one another Out in both directions A thousand little Julias That come together In the middle of Manhattan
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Around the corner The house that modern art built I ask for modern art To keep it out the closet The people who might own it The sins of pride and envy And on the second floor The Richard Cera Skate Park
Waited since lunch It all comes at once
Along the park walk Ask all of our questions While all the horses Race taxis in the winter Look up at the buildings Imagine who might live there Imagining you're walking On a bowl upon the sing there
You waited since lunch It all comes at once | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:36 am | |
| "Holiday"
Holiday, O, A Holiday! And the best one of the year Dozing off underneath my sheets While I cover both my ears
But if I wait for a holiday could it ever stop my fear? To go away on a summer’s day never seemed so clear
Holiday, still so far away Our republic on the beach I can’t forget just how bad it gets When I’m counting on my teeth
But if I wait for a holiday Could it stop my fear? To go away on a summer’s day Never seemed so clear
A vegetarian since the invasion She’d never seen the word BOMBS She’d never seen the word BOMBS blown up To 96 point Futura She’d never seen an AK In a yellowy Day Glo display A t-shirt so lovely it turned all the history books grey
I’ve got wheels, I’ve got cutter spray And a healthy sense of worth Half of me is the gasoline But the other half’s the surf So if I wait for a holiday could it stop my fear? To go away on a summer’s day never seemed so clear | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:37 am | |
| "California English"
Wouldn’t ever gag you with a spoon, my only true love Never really heard you speak that way, it’s unworthy of… Funny how that little college girl called language corrupt Funny how the other private schools had no Hapa Club
Someone took a trip before you came to ski in the Alps Your father moved across the country Just to sunburn his scalp Contra Costa, Contra Mundum, contradict what I say Living like the French Connection, but we’ll die in LA
Blasted from a disconnected light switch Through the condo that they’ll never finish Bounced across a Saudi satellite dish And through your brain to California English
No one sits inside a freezing flat and stays there ‘til May Leafing through a stack of A-Zs to surf the UK Waiting with the wind against your face And gel in your hair Shivering in little undershirts, but don’t seem to care
Blasted from a disconnected light switch Through the condo that they’ll never finish Bounced across a Saudi satellite dish And through your brain to California English
Sweet carob rice cake She don’t care how the sweets taste Fake Philly cheese steak But she use real toothpaste
Cuz if that Tom’s don’t work If it just makes you worse Would you loose all of you faith in the good Earth
And if it’s all a curse And we’re just getting worse Baby, please don’t lose your faith in the good earth
Blasted from a disconnected light switch Through the condo that they’ll never finish Bounced across a Saudi satellite dish And through your brain to California English | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:37 am | |
| "Taxi Cab"
Unsentimental, Driving around, Sure of myself, Sure of it now, You stand this close to me, Like the future was suppose to be, In the eyes of the Grocery, In the block uptown,
I remember, Remember well, But if I forgotten, Could you tell,
In the shadow of your first attack, I was questioning and looking back, You said baby we don't speak of that, Like a real aristocrat,
Compound to compound, Lazy and safe, (Wanting leave it)? (Born in two way)? When the taxi door was open wide, I pretended I was horrified, By the uniform clothes outside, Of the court yard gate,
You're not a victim, But neither am I, Nostalgic for garbage, Desperate for time, I could blame it on your mother's head, Or the colors that you father wears, But I know that I was never fair, You were always fine,
Unsentimental, Driving around, Sure of myself, Sure of it now, You stand this close to me, Like the future was suppose to be, In the eyes of the Grocery, In the blocks uptown,
I remember, Remember it well, But if I forgotten, Would you tell,
In the shadow of your first attack, I was questioning and looking back, You were standing on another track, Like a real aristocrat, | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:37 am | |
| "Run"
Every dollar counts And every morning hurts We mostly work to live Until we live to work
She said, “You know There’s nowhere else to go” But changing roles It struck me that the two of us could run
Worlds away from cars And all the stars and bars Where a little bit of condensation means so much And a little bit of change is all your little fingers touch
I said, “You know There’s nowhere else to go” But changing roles It struck me that the two of us could run
Honey, with you Is the only way to go And I could take two But I really couldn’t ever know
Honey, with you And a battered radio
We could try
So lead my feet away Cuz all they’ll do is stay And I don’t think your eyes Have ever looked surprised
She said, “You know There’s nowhere else to go” But with her fund It struck me that the two of us could run
Honey, with you Is the only honest way to go And I could take two But I really couldn’t ever know
Honey, with you And a battin radio
We could try | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:37 am | |
| "Cousins"
You found a sweater on the ocean floor They're gonna find it if you didn't close the door. You and this model sit outside the side In a house on a street they wouldn't park on at night.
Dad was a risk taker. His was a shoe maker. You greatest hits 2006, Little listmaker. Caught in the melody, You wait in the car. You were born with ten fingers and you're gonna use them all.
Interest in girls as I discovered myself If your odd-life was greater You'll be toastin' my health If an interest in culture, You should be lining the walls. When your birth right is interest You could just accrue it all.
Me and my cousins and you and your cousins Its a line that is always running. Me and my cousins, You and your cousins, I can feel it coming
You could turn your back on the bitter world [4x]
Me and my cousins and you and your cousins Its a line that is always running. Me and my cousins, You and your cousins, I can feel it coming
Me and my cousins and you and your cousins Its a line that is always running. Me and my cousins, You and your cousins, I can feel it coming | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:37 am | |
| "Giving Up The Gun"
Your swords grown old and rusty Underneath the rising sun Its locked up like a trophy Foretting all the things its done All though its been a long time You’re right back where you started from I see it in your eyes Now you’re giving up the gun
When I was 17 I had wrists like steel And I felt complete And now my body fades Behind my brass charade And I’m obsolete But if the change remains To see those better days I’d cut the cannons down My ears are blown to bits From all the rivalries Still I crave that sound
Your swords grown old and rusty Underneath the rising sun Its locked up like a trophy Foretting all the things its done And though its been a long time You’re right back where you started from I see it in your eyes Now you’re giving up the gun
I heard you play guitar Down at a seedy bar Where skinheads used to fight Your Tokugawa smile And your garbage style Used to save the night You felt the coming wave Told me we'd all be brave You said you wouldn’t flinch But in the years that passed Since I saw you last You haven’t moved an inch
Your swords grown old and rusty Underneath the rising sun Its locked up like a trophy Foretting all the things its done And though its been a long time You’re right back where you started from I see it in your eyes Now you’re giving up the gun I see you shining your way Go on go on go on | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:38 am | |
| "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 | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:38 am | |
| "I Think Ur A Contra"
I had a feeling once That you and I Could tell each other everything For two months But even without hope With truth on our side When you turn away from me It's not right
I think you're a Contra I think you're a Contra And dear Contra I think you're a Contra
My revolution thoughts Live in lies of desire I wanna trace them to the source And the wire But it's not useful now Since we both made up our minds You gotta watch out for yourself So will I
I think you're Contra I think that you lie Don't call me Contra Till you've tried
You wanted good schools And friends with pools You're not a Contra You wanted Rock' n' Roll, Complete control Well, I don't know
Never pick sides Never choose between two But I just wanted you Never pick sides Never choose between two But I just wanted you
I think you're Contra I think that you lie Don't call me Contra Till you've tried | |
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| Subject: Re: Vampire Weekend Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:38 am | |
| "Giant"
[Verse 1:] It was all a dream I used to read Thrasher Magazine, looking at pictures of skateboarders California
So envy me, S.O.S. L.A.P.D. Docking the yacht in such low waters Alizontra
[Chorus:] Now it's a different game 80 percent still agree The winning cause, it pleases God The losing cause pleases me
[Verse 2:] At the duty-free, Gifts of wine and Hennessey Beautifully made from such fine waters | |
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