Julian Casablancas - Out Of The Blue lyrics

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<br>Somewhere along the way <br>My hopefulness turned in sadness <br>Somewhere along the way <br>My sadness turned in bitterness <br>Somewhere along the way <br>My Generous turned to anger <br>Somewhere along the way <br>My anger turned to revengious <br>And the ones that I make pay <br>But never the ones who deserve it <br>And the ones who deserve it <br>They´ll never understand it. <br>Yes I know I´m going to hell in a purple basket <br>At least I´ll be in another world <br>But you´ll be pissing on my casket <br> <br>How could you be <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>so comfort follow me <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>Why can´t you know <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>The things I did before <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br> <br>Somewhere along the way <br>I invented cheap excitement <br>Somewhere along the way <br>that excitment turned to pleasure <br>Somewhere along the way <br>that pleasure turned in madness <br>Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain <br>And the ones that I made pay <br>But never the ones who deserved it <br>Cause you helped me on the way <br>I smacked them as I thanked them <br>Yes I know I am going to hell in a leather jacket <br>At least I´ll be in another world <br>But you´ll pissing on my casket <br> <br>You know that I can do <br>Singing a song of faith and glory <br>And all you got to do <br>Sit there look pretty and make ´em horny <br>Together we sit home and tell exaggerated stories <br>About the way we´d be today and tonight and in the morning <br> <br>How could you be <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>so comfort follow me <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>Why can´t you know <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>The things I did before <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br> <br>Take all your fears <br>pretend they´re all true <br>Take all your plans <br>Pretend they fell through <br> <br>But after this life <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>people in this world <br>rich or the poor <br>(oh oh ohh) <br>? <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br>? <br>(oh-oh-ohh) <br> <br>Revengious are doomed <br> <br>Yes i know I´m missing out <br>And before <br>they´ll come knocking on my door now<br><!-- stopprint -->