Tekster:
Kaiser Chiefs Off With Their Heads

don't know It's cool to know nothin' It's cool to know nothin' Television's on the blink there's nothin' on it I really want to really big coat with

Yeah, we plugged it in and we turned it on And we made it up as we went along And it always happens like that And it always happens like that So we made

best you can stay Procession, a lesson to what not to wear It's a mystery It's a mystery You want history It's a mystery Today as you shake off the

Pick the one you like, love the one you're with You're going down the wrong road and it doesn't even matter A prize in every pack, take it from the top

Girl and boy, everythin' in full swing Heads or tails, doesn't make a difference Beneath the glamor there was always gonna be Amateur dramatics, a lot

: How could we not notice it before? Well you may as well have pinned it to my door Well lately I'm oh so slowly coming around To the fact that this

: Well, nothing I said's so important That it can't be shortened To fit on a badge I wish that I could be God Try to deliver a soundbite But it

decision, a lesson you ought not to learn. It's a mystery Oh, it's a mystery You want history Oh its a mystery Today as you shake off the drunken

and bad days Making a night of it Breaking down barriers Drowning your sorrows Upset the regulars Sticks and stones and animal bones Can't stop me from getting away with