Song for Clay (Disappear Here)
I am trying to be heroic
In an age of modernity
I am trying to be heroic
Because all around me history sings
So I enjoy and I devour
Flesh and wine and luxury
But in my heart, I am lukewarm
Nothing ever really touches me
At the Trois Garçons
We meet at precisely 9 o'clock
I order the foie gras
And I eat it with complete disdain
Bubbles rise in champagne flutes
But when we kiss, I feel nothing
Feasting on sleeping pills
And Marlboro Reds (Self-pity won't save you)
Oh, how our, how our parents, they suffered for nothing
Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream
Like the 80's never happened
People are afraid, are afraid to merge on the freeway
Disappear here
We stroll past the queue
Into the magazine launch party
I am handed a pill
And I swallow with complete disdain
Kick-drum pounds, off beat high-hats
Remember to look bored
We suck each other's faces
And make sure we aren't noticed (The cocaine won't save you)
Because East London is a vampire
It sucks the joy right out of me
How we long for corruption in these golden years
Oh, how our, how our parents, they suffered for nothing
Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream
Like the 80's never happened
People are afraid, are afraid to merge on the freeway
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
In an age of modernity
I am trying to be heroic
Because all around me history sings
So I enjoy and I devour
Flesh and wine and luxury
But in my heart, I am lukewarm
Nothing ever really touches me
At the Trois Garçons
We meet at precisely 9 o'clock
I order the foie gras
And I eat it with complete disdain
Bubbles rise in champagne flutes
But when we kiss, I feel nothing
Feasting on sleeping pills
And Marlboro Reds (Self-pity won't save you)
Oh, how our, how our parents, they suffered for nothing
Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream
Like the 80's never happened
People are afraid, are afraid to merge on the freeway
Disappear here
We stroll past the queue
Into the magazine launch party
I am handed a pill
And I swallow with complete disdain
Kick-drum pounds, off beat high-hats
Remember to look bored
We suck each other's faces
And make sure we aren't noticed (The cocaine won't save you)
Because East London is a vampire
It sucks the joy right out of me
How we long for corruption in these golden years
Oh, how our, how our parents, they suffered for nothing
Live the dream, live the dream, live the dream
Like the 80's never happened
People are afraid, are afraid to merge on the freeway
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
Disappear here
Credits
Writer(s): Russell Lissack, Gordon Moakes, Kele Okereke, Matt Tong
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