Futureheads (The)

Sleet
Look at that What a treatLike winter without any sleetIt's getting lateBut we're still on our feetLet's stay awake so I can hear you speakLook at thatWhat a shameSo many words follow his nameNone of them are complimentaryNone of them are anything but griefWe make it harderHarder than it needs to beBut it makes us happyLike happy used to beThe week is long but the strong are the weakIt's getting late but we're still on our feetLet's stay awake so I can hear you speakLet's got to bed but let's not go to sleepLook at that what a shockDidn't care if you were ready or notLetras de cancionesWhat a boyWhat a foolWhat a cheat but you can tell that there is love in my deceitWe make it harderHarder than it needs to beBut it makes us happyLike happy used to beThe week is long but the strong are the weakIt's getting late but we're still on our feetLet's stay awake so I can hear you speakLet's got to bed but let's not go to sleepThe week is long but the strong are the weakIt's getting late but we're still on our feetLet's stay awake so I can hear you speakLet's got to bed but let's not go to sleepLet's got to bed but let's not go to sleepLet's got to bed but let's not go to sleep From Letras Mania