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Karaokê Down in the Tube Station at Midnight - The Jam

Esta música é uma versão de Down in the Tube Station at Midnight, popularizada por The Jam

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 170 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Sol

Duração: 03:29 - Visualizar: 02:31

Ano de lançamento: 1978
Estilos: Rock, Punk, Em inglês
Autor Original: Paul John Weller

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Letra Down in the Tube Station at Midnight

The distant echo of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to the ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed dirty steps repeat my own and reflect my thoughts
Cold and uninviting partially naked except for toffee wrappers and this morning's papers
Mister Jones got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight
I fumble for change and pull out the Queen smiling, beguiling
I put in the money and pull out a plum behind me
Whispers in the shadows gruff blazing voices hating, waiting
Hey boy they shout
Have you got any money?
And I said, I've a little money and a take away curry
I'm on my way home to my wife
She'll be lining up the cutlery
You know she's expecting me
Polishing the glasses and pulling out the cork
I'm down in the tube station at midnight
I first felt a fist and then a kick
I could now smell their breath
They smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs and too many right wing meetings
My life swam around me it took a look and drowned me in its own existence
The smell of brown leather it blended in with the weather
Filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth
It blocked all my senses
Couldn't see hear, speak any longer
I'm down in the tube station at midnight
I said I was down in the tube station at midnight
The last thing that I saw as I lay there on the floor was Jesus saves painted by an atheist nutter
And a British rail poster read have an away day
A cheap holiday do it today
I glanced back on my life and thought about my wife
'Cos they took the keys and she'll think it's me
I'm down in the tube station at midnight
The wine will be flat and the curry's gone cold
I'm down in the tube station at midnight
Don't want to go down in a tube station at midnight
Don't want to go down in a tube station at midnight
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