Our Time

2012-02-15 | by yeah yeah yeahs
Writer: Songwriters: Nicholas Joseph Zinner;Brian Chase;Karen Lee Orzolek

I may be dead honey but I was left with my eyes And underneath sugar well, I've been stung by your lies
And my heart baby, is cold and blue We're two of a kind baby, we're me and you It's our time sweet babe to break on through
It's the year to hated, so glad that we made it 'Cause all the kids in the street, whisper sounds that sweet The stars under their feet, well, it's the year to be hated
One, two, ready? Go It's our time, our time, our time, our time Our time, our time, our time, to be hated Alright, to be hated, oh, oh, oh
Come on, kids It's our time, our time, our time, our time Our time, our time, our time, to be hated Alright, well, it's the year to be hated
So glad that we made it 'Cause all the kids in the street, whisper sounds that sweet The stars under their feet, well, it's the year to be hated
Alright, yeah, it's the year to be hated Uh, huh, well, it's the year to be hated Alright, well, it's the year to be hated