Bar Italia
Now if you can stand
I would like to take you by the hand, yeah
And go for a walk
Past people as they go to work
Let's get out of this place
Before they tell us that we've just died
Oh, move, move quick, you gotta move
Come on, it's through
Come on, it's time
Oh, look at you, you
You're looking so confused
Just what did you lose?
If you can make an order
Could you get me one
Two sugars would be great
'Cause I'm fading fast and it's nearly dawn
If they knocked down this place, this place
It'd still look much better than you
Oh, now, move, move quick, you gotta move
Come on, it's through
Come on, it's time
Oh, look at you, you
You're looking so confused
Just what did you lose?
Oh, it's OK, it's just your mind
If we get through this alive
I'll meet you next week
Same place, same time
Oh, move, move quick, you gotta move
Come on, it's through
Come on, it's time
Oh, look at you, you
You're looking so confused
Just what did you lose?
That's what you get from clubbing it
You can't go home and go to bed
Because it hasn't worn off yet
And now it's morning
There's only one place we can go
It's around the corner in Soho
Where other broken people go
Let's go
Bar Italia
Ahora si puedes soportar
Me gustaría llevarte de la mano, sí
E ir a caminar
Personas pasadas mientras van a trabajar
Salgamos de este lugar
Antes de que nos digan que acabamos de morir
Oh, muévete, muévete rápido, tienes que moverte
Vamos, es a través de
Vamos es hora
Oh, mírate tú
Te ves tan confundido
¿Qué perdiste?
Si puedes hacer un pedido
¿Me podrías conseguir uno?
Dos azúcares serían geniales
Porque me estoy desvaneciendo rápido y casi es amanecer
Si derribaron este lugar, este lugar
Todavía se vería mucho mejor que tú
Oh, ahora, muévete, muévete rápido, tienes que moverte
Vamos, es a través de
Vamos es hora
Oh, mírate tú
Te ves tan confundido
¿Qué perdiste?
Oh, está bien, es solo tu mente
Si superamos esto con vida
Nos vemos la semana que viene
Mismo lugar, mismo tiempo
Oh, muévete, muévete rápido, tienes que moverte
Vamos, es a través de
Vamos es hora
Oh, mírate tú
Te ves tan confundido
¿Qué perdiste?
Eso es lo que obtienes de ir de discotecas
No puedes irte a casa e irte a la cama
Porque aún no se ha desgastado
Y ahora es de mañana
Solo hay un lugar al que podemos ir
Está a la vuelta de la esquina en Soho
Donde otras personas rotas van
Vamonos
Escrita por: Candida Doyle / Jarvis Cocker / Jimmy Webb / Mark Webber / Nick Banks / Russell Senior / Steve Mackey