Huck And Jim - Franz Ferdinand

Sitting by the window, she’s

Sitting by the door, her

Nose upon the window is cold

The nails upon the window breaking

Nails upon the door

Looking through the window no more

No, no more

No more

Some fun, look dumb

Put a stone in the musical window

She don’t buy high time

Disco won’t you leave me alone

Down, she won’t go

She can’t fit through a typical door

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way

We’re going to America

We’re gonna tell them about the NHS

When we get there we will all hang out

Sipping 40's with Huck and Jim

Everywhere sham Bohemians

Hello magazine bohemians

Terminal chancers who loathe

The privileged who loathe their privilege

The skin upon the custard is hard

Yes it’s hard

Flat scum, you got some

Hanging from a toe from a 10th-floor window

Pass out, no bar

There’s no theoretical look down

There is no down

Something’s gone and you’re missing it now

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way-oh (no way-oh)

No way

We’re going to America

We’re gonna tell them about the DSS

When we get there we’ll all hang out

Sipping 40's with Huck and Jim

We’re going to America yeah

We’re gonna tell them about the NHS

When we get there we’ll all hang out

Sipping buckie with the boys