What You Meant

Franz Ferdinand - What You Meant ★ As I took a step number four Into the close of your tenement You cast your darkened eyes so low Said we're cold as the step cement But I just don't know what you meant So Alec you may want a pill We are so cruel to

When there's nothing to say Nothing comes out right Like a dream when you wake up late We can live on paper We can live in a cell If one day everything goes to hell Days go down I'm tired of disco techs and fake rednecks And now i know what you meant