Letra de End of a Century (Live in Hyde Park, London 3/7/09)
She says, there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Just picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning, TV You're looking so healthyWe all say, don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight End of a century, oh It's nothing specialSex on the TV Now everybody's at it And the mind gets dirty As you get closer to He gives her a cuddle You're glowing in a huddle Good night, TV You're all made up and you're looking like meWe all say, don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight End of a century, oh It's nothing specialCan you eat her? Yes, you canWe all say, don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight End of a century, oh It's nothing specialWe all say, don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight End of a century, oh It's nothing special, oh End of a century, oh It's nothing special