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Nights Like These
02:58
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I see you bang your head against everything
Try and ride my bike up the stairs
Burn everything we robbed from them
Cut the power make like we were never there
It’s night like these
We roll till we drop
There’s honour among thieves
It’s all that we’ve got
Leave all of your possessions
We won’t need them anymore
We aim for transcendence
Or at least to get up off the floor
It’s nights like these
We roll till we drop
There’s honour among thieves
It’s all that we’ve got
Break out of this party
We can’t use the front door
Because you gave ‘em a fake name
Before they quickly broke my jaw
Do you think they’ll remember us
We won’t remember them
And then we’ll wake up the next evening
And do it all again
It’s night like these
We roll till we drop
There’s honour among thieves
It’s all that we’ve got
Mother help me
Madonna and child
I am so hungry
Help me to reconcile
And she said
“If you want forgiveness
Then get up off your knees
You’ve got to find it for yourself
Stop asking St Anthony”
It’s nights like
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Life's A Beach
02:40
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Cry me a river
Goddamn
cry me a sea
Flood this room with ocean water
Fuck it, life’s a beach
Turn my skin a pale blue
Rip the colour our my hair
I see in grey
I see in grey
I see in grey everywhere
Reading
Sylvia Plath and
Murakami
Words ripped right out of my
Sixth form diary
I cannot stand the hand that traces
Mangled words across your floodlit faces
Oh
Oh no what a pleasant surprise it was
To see you last Saturday night
We had
So much to talk about
I’m so glad
We could talk it out
But there’s a headache in my chest
Could you cut it out?
Could you cut it out?
And there’s a beating in my head
Could you knock me out?
Could you knock me out?
Could you please
Well
Trash the moped
Bring me a dial
Maybe later we can start a goddamn
Garden Fire
This must not be who I am
There’s still so much to do
Everything happens so much
I see in grey
I see in grey
I see blue
Oh
Oh no what a terrible mistake it was
To see you on a day like today
We had
So little to talk about
But such little room
Between each others mouths
But there’s a headache in my chest
Could you cut it out?
Could you cut it out?
And there’s a beating in my head
Could you knock me out?
Could you knock me out?
Could you please
But there’s a headache in my chest
Could you cut it out?
Could you cut it out?
And there’s a beating in my head
Could you knock me out?
Could you knock me out?
Could you please
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Don't Drink Coffee
01:32
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don't drink coffee before bed
please don't call me ever again
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Starting Fires
02:51
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I keep lighting fires and I keep punching walls
I keep holding my breath and I keep poking holes
OOOO
I keep smashing glasses and I keep falling down
I lay in the piece and I keep rolling around
OOOO
I can sleep on my sofa and you can sleep in my bed
I’ll never feel whole but your as close as I’ll get
OOOO
Well you can be the husband I can be your wife
We can pretend we can cope with real life
White picket fences and stable jobs
Three little faces and a couple of dogs
Yeah
You can be the husband I can be your wife
We can pretend we’ll get over our strife
Having conversations we’ve never had before
You’ll be drinking whisky as I walk out the door
I walk to the sea front
And I jump in fully clothed
And I keep wandering aimless
And, well, shit, I don’t even know
OOOO
I keep starting fires and I keep punching walls
And I keep holding my breath ‘cause I’m nothing at all
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5. |
I Am Cold
03:37
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Don’t talk about the weather
I wanna know what makes you sick
Tell me bout your sneezes
Your coughs and your diseases
We’ll find common ground
In the aches that get us down
I’m getting better
I am getting worse
Would you hold me please
Yosarian
Well I cut my hair
And I stopped my meds
Cause I could not conquer
My split ends
I would do absolutely anything to feel
New again
To feel new
(I feel new again!)
I’m getting better
I am getting worse
Would you hold me please
Yosarian
This is my handle
And this is my spout
These are the words
That fall out of my mouth
Paper planes off my tongue
Gums run black with ink
You promised I wouldn’t feel a thing
And these are my friends
And these are my fears
Holding my hand
Whilst I’m close to tears
Together we can figure it out
Together we can figure it out!!
Together we can figure it out !!!
I’m getting better
I am getting worse
Would you hold me please
Yosarian I’m cold
I’m cold I am cold I am cold I am cold
Ah FUCK!
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