Les paroles de la chanson
« On repeat »
LCD Soundsystem
Beats on repeat, beating on me
From every car in the street
There’s a constant repeat, on repeat
Of your paranoid, heartbreaking beats
On repeat
It’s a five song repeat, beating on me
With your favourite band, that helps you sleep
And here comes the new stylish creep
From every car in the street
On repeat
On repeat
Don’t tell nobody what, what you really want because
They can tell everybody else
What you really want
Then you’re fucked, so
Act like it’s for yourself or its all yours
And they go and tell everybody else
That you’re really great
We are just people
You’re enfranchised and entrenched
You’re enfranchised and entrenched
But know that it’s yours
Real life’s a compromise
But your beats are half-assed, streak is beating on me
Well, my drink in the week is helping me sleep
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would line the streets,
Come to every show,
No one wants that
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would flee the schools,
Come to every show,
Drugged and unwashed
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would line the streets,
Come to every show,
Unwashed and drugged and
Beats on repeat beating on me
On your radio (x6)
Beats on repeat beating on me
Beats on repeat beating on me
From every car in the street
There’s a constant repeat, on repeat
Of your paranoid, heartbreaking beats
On repeat
It’s a five song repeat, beating on me
With your favourite band, that helps you sleep
And here comes the new stylish creep
From every car in the street
On repeat
On repeat
Don’t tell nobody what, what you really want because
They can tell everybody else
What you really want
Then you’re fucked, so
Act like it’s for yourself or its all yours
And they go and tell everybody else
That you’re really great
We are just people
You’re enfranchised and entrenched
You’re enfranchised and entrenched
But know that it’s yours
Real life’s a compromise
But your beats are half-assed, streak is beating on me
Well, my drink in the week is helping me sleep
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would line the streets,
Come to every show,
No one wants that
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would flee the schools,
Come to every show,
Drugged and unwashed
I wish I could complain more about the rich but then
All their children would line the streets,
Come to every show,
Unwashed and drugged and
Beats on repeat beating on me
On your radio (x6)
Beats on repeat beating on me
Beats on repeat beating on me