tonite (今夜) - LCD Soundsystem
Written by:James Murphy/Al Doyle
Everybody's singing the same song
It goes tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite
I never realized these artists thought so much about dying
But truth be told we all have the same end
Could make you cry cry cry cry cry
But I'm telling you
This is the best news you're getting all week
Oh sure it's ruling the airwaves
Or what remains of the airwaves
And we're frankly thankful for the market psychology you're hipping us to
And all the hits are saying the same thing
There's only tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite
Man life is finite
But sh*t it feels like forever
It feels like forever
Oh is everybody feeling the same stuff
We're all wild
Except for you
And you know who you are
This is a love song
And you're getting older
I promise you this you're getting older
And there's improvement unless
You're such a winner
That the future's a nightmare
And there's nothing I can do
Nothing anyone can do about this
And oh I'm offering you a chance to get even
But oh you know very well the dialect of negation
Sure enemies haunt you with spit and derision
But friends are the ones who can put you in an exile
But that's not right
And you're too sharp to be used
Or you're too shocked from being used
By these bullying children of the fabulous
Raffling off limited edition shoes
And what's it you do again
Oh I'm a reminder
The hobbled veteran of the disc shop inquisition
Sent to parry the cocksure men-stick
Filth with mine own late-era middle-aged ramblings
Every lover favors the same things
It's all touch me touch me touch me touch me
Touch me tonite
We maybe realize what it is we need before we die
And luck is always better than skill at things
We're flying blind
Oh good gracious
I sound like my mom
But out of the little rooms and onto the streets
You've lost your internet and we've lost our memory
We had a paper trail that led to our secrets
But embarrassing pictures have now all been deleted
By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones
'Till versions of versions of others repeating
Come laughing at everything we thought was important
While still making mistakes that you thought you had learned from
And reasonable people know better than you
The cost in the long run but they don't know the short game
And terrible people know better than you
The use and abuse of the wants of dear listener
So you who've been badgered and taunted and told that
You're missing a party that you'll never get over
You hate the idea that you're wasting your youth
That you stood in the background oh until you got older
But that's all lies
That'
tonite (今夜) - LCD Soundsystem
Written by:James Murphy/Al Doyle
Everybody's singing the same song
It goes tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite
I never realized these artists thought so much about dying
But truth be told we all have the same end
Could make you cry cry cry cry cry
But I'm telling you
This is the best news you're getting all week
Oh sure it's ruling the airwaves
Or what remains of the airwaves
And we're frankly thankful for the market psychology you're hipping us to
And all the hits are saying the same thing
There's only tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite tonite
Man life is finite
But sh*t it feels like forever
It feels like forever
Oh is everybody feeling the same stuff
We're all wild
Except for you
And you know who you are
This is a love song
And you're getting older
I promise you this you're getting older
And there's improvement unless
You're such a winner
That the future's a nightmare
And there's nothing I can do
Nothing anyone can do about this
And oh I'm offering you a chance to get even
But oh you know very well the dialect of negation
Sure enemies haunt you with spit and derision
But friends are the ones who can put you in an exile
But that's not right
And you're too sharp to be used
Or you're too shocked from being used
By these bullying children of the fabulous
Raffling off limited edition shoes
And what's it you do again
Oh I'm a reminder
The hobbled veteran of the disc shop inquisition
Sent to parry the cocksure men-stick
Filth with mine own late-era middle-aged ramblings
Every lover favors the same things
It's all touch me touch me touch me touch me
Touch me tonite
We maybe realize what it is we need before we die
And luck is always better than skill at things
We're flying blind
Oh good gracious
I sound like my mom
But out of the little rooms and onto the streets
You've lost your internet and we've lost our memory
We had a paper trail that led to our secrets
But embarrassing pictures have now all been deleted
By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones
'Till versions of versions of others repeating
Come laughing at everything we thought was important
While still making mistakes that you thought you had learned from
And reasonable people know better than you
The cost in the long run but they don't know the short game
And terrible people know better than you
The use and abuse of the wants of dear listener
So you who've been badgered and taunted and told that
You're missing a party that you'll never get over
You hate the idea that you're wasting your youth
That you stood in the background oh until you got older
But that's all lies
That'