Viser opslag med etiketten Wasted myt youth. Vis alle opslag
Viser opslag med etiketten Wasted myt youth. Vis alle opslag

lørdag den 18. januar 2020

Opium er opium for folket

Jeg skamhører og -nynner denne her sang af Jenny Lewis for tiden - og hørte selvfølgelig først det centrale omkvædsord som "puppy", dukke, i stedet for "poppy", valmue, hvilket klart giver mere mening:

Sister, we're slidin' down a bong
I can't tell you what I think you're doing wrong
Stop your cryin', our daddy's gone
Do you remember when he used to sing us that little song?

I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just for fun
I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just because

Why you lyin'? The bourbon's gone
Mercury hasn't been in retrograde for that long, oh no
Stop your hiding, drop that bomb
Do you remember when I used to sing you this little song?

I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just for fun
I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just because
And everybody knows it's a tightrope
The cookie crumbles into dust
And everybody knows we're in trouble
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, candy crush



Just 'cause you're young
Don't mean nothing, don't mean nothing
We are here and we're gon'
Do something, while your heart is thumping

I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just because
I wasted my youth on a poppy
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, just for fun
And everybody knows it's a tightrope
The cookie crumbles into dust
And everybody knows we're in trouble
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo, candy crush

Wasted my youth
Wasted youth
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo
Wasted youth
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo
Wasted you