Sister, it feels like just yesterday
Sister, don't you forget my number, on the door
You've got something and it's so good to see
Something wonderful that I could not be
Everybody hanging on for their lives
But you can't help them 'cos you don't have the time

I know, everyone goes any damn place they like
I hope this goes over well, on the toxic radio

You get taken all the time for a fool
I don't know why
You're so gullible but I don't mind
That's not the problem

And I don't need anyone with me right now
Monday, Tuesday is my weekend
You get taken for a fool all the time
I don't know why

Blame yourself for once, quit putting it on me
I can't help you 'cos I've seen what it means
It's so early I don't want to wake up
We're so lucky 'cos we never grew up
Mama, it feels like just yesterday
Mama, don't you forget my number?
I don't want to be the one at the door

I know, everyone goes any damn place they choose
And I hope everyone well on the toxic radio
A tourist in the ghetto, not afraid of anything
Except death and anything else that could maybe hurt the most

You get taken all the time for a fool
I don't know why
You're so gullible but I don't mind
That's not the problem

And I don't need anyone with me right now
Monday, Tuesday is my weekend
You get taken all the time for a fool
I don't know why

You get taken all the time for a fool
I don't know why
I don't know why

La canción fue subida el 16 de Julio de 2011 a las 11:00 horas. Consulta toda la información de The Strokes en Alternative Volume.

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