Franz Ferdinand eshte nje grup (relativisht) i ri nga UK. U njohen ne 2001, dhe emeruan veten e tyre pas Arkidukes Austro-Hungarez, Franz Ferdinand, vrasja e te cilit nxiti Luften e pare Boterore. Perbehen nga 4 djem, Bob Hardy, Nick McCarthy, Paul Thomson dhe kengetari Alex Kapranos. Gjeten nje depo te braktisur (qe e quajten the Chateau) ku praktikonin muziken, ne vend te shtepive te nj-tj sic kishin bere deri atehere. Gjithashtu, atje benin parties dhe jepnin koncerte, deri sa u zbuluan nga policia. Pas asaj, praktikonin ne nje burg/gjyq te braktisur prej mbi 30 vitesh (Chateau #2). Policia i zbuloi edhe aty, serish. Tani, ata jetojne ne kete ndertese ku shkruajne si edhe incizojne.
Well That Was Easy
Well that was easy waiting
Everything's easy now
The days are Oh So Normal
But oh, Hannah
how I miss you
Now
I used to lock myself in your bathroom
Swallowing the codeine kept for your back
Numb, so numb
I'd let your words
Come and come
So come on -
Kill me now
Kill me now
Kill me now
Because I'm leaving you now
That was easy, but how I miss you
Now
I watched you clean the filth off your phone dial
Swallowing the things your finger picked up
Tongue, your tongue
I watched your tongue licking on
Eeuuw
So come
Come on tongue
Ah, come on tongue
Kill me now
Kill me now
Kill me now
As I'm leaving you now
That was easy, but how I miss you
All For You Sophia
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Princip
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Princip
Bang, bang, Europe's going to weep
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
Bang, bang, history's complete
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Princip
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
The Black Hand holds the gun
The Devil takes his run
Urban, take the Appel Quay
It's June the twenty-eighth
The seventh was for me
Bang, bang, history's complete
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Princip
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Jacqueline
Jacqueline was seventeen, working on a desk
When Ivor peered above her spectacle
Forgot that he had wrecked a girl
Sometime these eyes
Forget the face they're peering from
When the face they peer upon
Well you know that face as I do
And how in the return of the gaze
She can return you the face that you are staring from
It's always better on holiday
So much better on holiday
That's why we only work when we need the money
It's always better on holiday
So much better on holiday
That's why we only work when we need the money
Gregor was down again
Said, 'Come on, kick me again'
Said, 'I'm so drunk I don't mind if you kill me'
Come on you gutless
Yeah, I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive and how I know it
But for chips, and for freedom I could die
It's always better on holiday
So much better on holiday
That's why we only work when we need the money
It's always better on holiday
So much better on holiday
That's why we only work when we need the money
It's always better on holiday
So much better on holiday
That's why we only work when we need the money
Eleanor Put Your Boots On
Eleanor put those boots back on
Kick the heels into the Brooklyn dirt
I know it isn't dignified to run
But if you run You can run to the Coney Island rollercoaster
Ride to the highest point and leap across the filthy water
Leap until the Gulf Stream's brought you down
I could be there when you land
So Eleanor take a Greenpoint three-point turn
Towards the hidden sun
You know you are so elegant when you run
Oh if you run
You can run to that statue with the dictionary
Climb to her fingernail and
Leap, yeah take an atmospheric leap
Let the jet stream set you down
I could be there when you land
So Eleanor put those boots back on
Put the boots back on and run
Come on over here
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