«Maybe things will change tomorrow»

Paul Smith aprendió pronto que el camino de solista no era tan agradable como el pensaba. Su disco fue poco menos que un fracaso y le sirvió para regresar pronto al trabajo con Maxïmo Park, en ya el cuarto disco de estudio de esta banda, al que no le fue en realidad tan mal, por suerte.

Síguelos: Maxïmo Park

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Maxïmo Park – The National Health

England is ill and it is not alone
I heard it through the tinny speakers on a cameraphone
The things you hear and the things you see
Are amplified into a ca-ca-cacophony
Lost identity, imagined before
I ride the local train, I’m not above the law

Serendipity wants a word with me
Houdini couldn’t escape from me

I wouldn’t bet my life (He wouldn’t bet his life)
But maybe things will change tomorrow
I wouldn’t bet my life (You hung him out to dry)
But maybe things will change tomorrow

The daily grind, the moral wealth
A potrait of the national health

England is sick and I’m a casualty
I’m in a constant state of flux in terms of what to be
We generalise and we live inside
I feel we’re heading for a ca-ca-catastrophe
Lost identity, imagined before
I ride the local train, I’m not above the law

Serendipity wants a word with me
Fellini couldn’t have dreamt of this

I wouldn’t bet my life (He wouldn’t bet his life)
But maybe things will change tomorrow
I wouldn’t bet my life (You hung him out to dry)
But maybe things will change tomorrow

The daily grind, the moral wealth
The family binds by means of stealth
A portrait of the national health

Did you hear? (You what?)
I went down to the council today (What did they say?)
They sent me away! (No way!)
My word holds no sway (Who’s to blame?)
He wore a badge with a name (Oh yeah?)
I guess I couldn’t be tamed

The daily grind, the moral wealth
The family binds by means of stealth
A portrait of the national health!