Obstacle 1 (Arthur Baker's Return to New York Mix)

Obstacle 1 (障碍1) (Arthur Baker’s Return to New York Mix) - Interpol (国际刑警乐队)

Written by：Daniel Kessler/Sam Fogarino/Paul Banks/Carlos Dengler

I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips

We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm

And we can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change

But she can ray she can ray she can ray she can ray she's bad

She can ray she can ray she can ray she's bad

Oh she's bad

But it's different now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this face again

You go stabbing yourself in the neck

And we can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm

And we can top the old times clay making that nothing else will change

But she can ray she can ray she can ray she can ray she's bad

She can ray she can ray she can ray she's bad

Oh she's bad

It's different now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this place again

You go stabbing yourself in the neck

But it's different now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this place again

And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

But it's different now

It's different now

It's different now

It's different now

It's different now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this place again

And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

It's in the way that she posed

It's in the things that she puts in my head

Her stories are boring and stuff she's always calling my bluff

She puts she puts the weights into my little heart

And she gets in my room and she takes it apart

She puts the weights into my little heart

I said she puts the weights into my little heart

She packs it away

She packs it away

She packs it away

She packs it away

She packs it away

She packs it away

She packs it away

It's in the way that she walks

Her heaven is never enough

She puts the weights in my heart

She puts oh she puts the weights into my little heart