Calvin Harris
Counterfeit Counterfeit !
That’s what you’re, shouting at me
I could run but I’d sooner have this end amicably
Lick the bloodstain from your finger
Say what do you see?
Remind you that whatever you get is
What you want it to be
You want it to be
You get a feeling, that’s what you choose
And I was told there was not a minute to lose
So if you’re waiting, jump out your skin
To find a cure for whatever state your in
I tell my good friends get out the way!
Of all the lightning hitting the trees today
We get a thrill from clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl
And ask her to dance
Mary Pearce
(Ouuw) I put on my shoes and I’m ready for the weekend (4x)
Weekend, weekend, weekend ...
Calvin Harris
Coming back coming back
To a place where, I never knew
Pushing knobs pushing faders
Don’t know what they do
This reflection in my mirror, reminds me of you.
When I tilt it towards the sunlight, you fall out of view
You fall out of view!
You get a feeling, that’s what you choose.
And I was told there was not a minute to lose
So if you’re waiting, jump out your skin
To find a cure for whatever state your in
I tell my good friends get out the way!
Of all the lights hitting the trees today?
We get a thrill from clappin our hands
We find the nearest bar and that’s good to dance.
Mary Pearce
(Ouuw) I put on my shoes and I’m ready for the weekend (4x)
Weekend, weekend, weekend ...
Note :
Counterfeit Counterfeit !
That’s what you’re, shouting at me
I could run but I’d sooner have this end amicably
Lick the bloodstain from your finger
Say what do you see?
Remind you that whatever you get is
What you want it to be
You want it to be
You get a feeling, that’s what you choose
And I was told there was not a minute to lose
So if you’re waiting, jump out your skin
To find a cure for whatever state your in
I tell my good friends get out the way!
Of all the lightning hitting the trees today
We get a thrill from clapping our hands
We find the nearest girl
And ask her to dance
Mary Pearce
(Ouuw) I put on my shoes and I’m ready for the weekend (4x)
Weekend, weekend, weekend ...
Calvin Harris
Coming back coming back
To a place where, I never knew
Pushing knobs pushing faders
Don’t know what they do
This reflection in my mirror, reminds me of you.
When I tilt it towards the sunlight, you fall out of view
You fall out of view!
You get a feeling, that’s what you choose.
And I was told there was not a minute to lose
So if you’re waiting, jump out your skin
To find a cure for whatever state your in
I tell my good friends get out the way!
Of all the lights hitting the trees today?
We get a thrill from clappin our hands
We find the nearest bar and that’s good to dance.
Mary Pearce
(Ouuw) I put on my shoes and I’m ready for the weekend (4x)
Weekend, weekend, weekend ...
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Une commentaire pour "Ready for the Weekend"
le 27 juillet 2009 à 1:59
So
Euh c'est pas exactement ça les paroles... 😉
COUNTERFEIT, counterfeit that's what you're shouting at me
I could run but I'd sooner have this END AMICABLY
LICK the bloodstain from your finger[...]
Of all the LIGHTNING hitting the trees today [...]
We find the NEAREST GIRL
AND ASK HER TO DANCE [...]
Where I never knew
PUSHING KNOBS PUSHING FADERS
But I don't know what they do [...]
Voilà voilou 😉