the strokes
the other side
I'm tired of, of everyone I know Of everyone I see on the street and on TV On the other side, on the other side Nobody's waiting for me on the other side I hate them all, I hate them all I hate myself for hating them So I'll drink some more, I'll love them all I'll drink even more... I'll hate them even more than I did before On the other side, on the other side Nobody's waiting for me on the other side I remember when you came You told me how to sing Now it's seems so far away You told me how to say I'm tired of Being so judgemental of everyone And when the ghosts sleep I will train my eyes to see And my mind is as wide as the bird's on the tree On the other side, on the other side I know what's waiting for me on the other side On the other side, on the other side I know you're waiting for me on the other side