The Strokes - Ode To The Mets [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Up on his horse, up on his horse
Not gonna wake up here anymore
Listen one time, it's not the truth
It's just the story I tell to you
Easy to say, easy to do
But it's not easy, mainly for you
Hope that you find it, hope that it's good
Hope that you read, but don't think that you should
Cuts you some slack as he sits back
Sizes you up, plans his attack

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I got it all, I got it all
Waiting for me out on the street
And now you gotta do something special for me
I'm gonna say what's on my mind
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine

[Chorus 1]
Now my day is for all my old years back
I will not show my teeth too quick
I needed you there, I needed you there
I didn't know, I didn't know

[Solo]

[Verse 2]
Back from his trip, he's at the door
When he gets back, plays on his phone
Innocent eyes, innocent lie
No, it's not wrong, but it's not right
Innocent time, out on his own
Not gonna do that, fuck, I'm out of control
I was just bored, playing the guitar
Learned all your tricks, wasn't too hard

[Pre-Chorus 2]
[incomplete]

[Chorus 2]
And all of the loves I can't recall
I'll found out the truth when I get back

[Outro]
Old time, long forgotten
The old way at the side of
The room where everyone's thinking, but thought I was not
Old friend, long forgotten
The old wave at the bottom of the ocean
It's not a bottom, it all falls on them
Yes, I see the right at the light home
By the sidewalk, mistaken
Nobody do it their older, older way