Brief Encounters - Franz Ferdinand

We are bored, we are married, we are young

On the edge of the city, the edge of ambrosia

Rows upon, rows upon, rows upon the sun

A certain party

A certain cul-de-sac

A certain outcome

A certain piece of me

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Outside alone, crossing the perfect lawn

Could it be you, could it be you, could it be you, could it be

This is what freedom is

We are brief encounters

We all lose our keys

We all choose our partners

We all choose our keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Ah, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do

Ah, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do

Pull back, pull back into the drive

Rigid in the matrimonial super king bed

Pretend to sleep, pretend to sleep

Come on, pretend, yeah, let’s pretend

Yeah, let’s pretend

Yeah, let’s but

We are brief encounters

We all lose our keys

We all choose our partners

We all choose our keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys

Car keys, choose your keys