Bastille - Club 57м lyrics
[Bastille - Club 57м lyrics]
With ideas and desires as my only company
I got the keys to the car
You got the keys to my head
You call it karma, karma
And I call it bad luck instead well
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or are we just craving attention?
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or do we just want satisfaction?
Is it? Is it?
Cut to Paradise Garage
There's paint on my hands
Making art for the masses
Out of lines off of your body
I got the keys to the car
You got the keys to my head
You call it karma, karma
I call it bad luck instead uh
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or are we just craving attention?
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or do we just want satisfaction?
Is it? Is it?
Drugs, fame, and money
A spotlight on our subway scene
Club 57 (Is it?) the city got the best of me
Drugs, fame, and money
A spotlight on our subway scene
Club 57 (Is it?)
The city took the best of me
(Is it love?) Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or am I just craving attention?
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or do I just want satisfaction?
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or are we just craving attention?
Is it love? Is it l-l-love?
Or do we just want satisfaction?
Drugs, fame, and the money, uh club 57, uh
Drugs, fame, and the money, uh club 57, uh