Nov 19, 2009


Don´t say a word. Don´t say anything. Don´t say a word. I´m not even listening. I read in the papers about their escape. They´re just two bit of kids from a bunch of sour grapes. You better watch your step. Whatch who´s knocking on your front door. Now you know that they´re watching. What are you waiting for ? Think you´re young and original. Get out before...They get to watch your step. Ev´ry day is full of fun. And family spies. They´re making heros out of fall guys. They say it´s good for business. From Singapore to Widnes. You better watch your step. Broken noses hung up on the wall. Back slapping drinkers cheer the heavy weight brawl. So punch drunk they don´t understand at all. You better watch your step. Ev´ry night, go out full of carnival desires. End up in the closing time choirs. When you´re kicking in the car chrome. And you´re drinking down the Eau de Cologne. And you´re spitting out the Kodachrome. You better watch your step. Bye, I send you all my regards. You´re so tough, you´re so hard. Listen to the hammers falling in the breaker´s yard. You better watch your step. You better watch your step. Ooh, watch your step.

(Lyrics : " Whatch your Step", Elvis Costello ( and the Attractions) ).

Even you...( a punch on the wall )...at the end, anything is better.


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2 comments:

neus said...

I si no és millor sempre fem per maneres de que ho sigui, no?

un somriure :)

Pilar said...

Hi ha persones a qui els costa més "passar" pàgina.
Quan es veu tot fosc, s'intenta fer les coses amb més cura...Es multipliquen les possibilitats que "tot sigui millor".

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