To be forgotten

[Me gustan porque en directo suenan igual de buenos, no como esos grupos que se diluyen en el escenario]

I want to be forgotten,

and I don't want to be reminded.

You say "please don't make this harder."

No, I won't yet.

I wanna be beside her.

She wanna be admired.

You say "please don't make this harder."

No, I won't yet.

Oh dear, is it really all true?

Did they offend us and they want it to sound new?

Top ten ideas for countdown shows...

Whose culture is this and does anybody know?

I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"

But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...

You don't miss me, I know.

Oh Tennessee, what did you write?

I come together in the middle of the night.

Oh that's an ending that I can't write,

'cause I've got you to let me down.

I want to be forgotten,

and I don't want to be reminded.

You say "please don't make this harder."

No, I won't yet.

I want to be beside her.

She wanna be admired.

You say "please don't make this harder."

No, I won't yet...

[The Strokes, Whatever happened]

[Nice cover...of a different album]