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High Ideals
There's a ladder tear in my high ideals. Like I took a chair on the battlefield. And any noble fire that was burning in my chest. Is acid in my belly at the very best.
Great Expectations
And if it rains all day. Call on you, I'll call on you. Like I used to. . Slide down beside and wrap you in stories. Tailored entirely for you. I'll remind you.
Grounds For Divorce
Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid. . I've been working on a cocktail called "Grounds For Divorce", whoa. Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleep, whoa.
Grace Under Pressure
Grace under pressure. Cooling palm across my brow. Eyes of an angel. Lay me down. . Grace under pressure. Cooling palm across my brow. Eyes of an angel.
Friend Of Ours
Before leaving get to the bar. No one round here makes you pay. Never very good at goodbyes. So gentle shoulder charge. Love you mate. . Love you mate.
Fugitive Motel
Lost in a lullaby. Side of the road. Melt in a memory. Slide in a solitude. Not 'til I can read by the moon. Am I going anywhere. Not 'til I can read by the moon.
Gentle As
Borrowed air a baby breathes. Falling helicopter seed. I forget which tree. . Advice from friends less drunk than me. A falling helicopter seed. I forget which tree.
Forget Myself
They're pacing Piccadilly in packs again. And moaning for the mercy of a never come rain. The sun's had enough and the simmering sky. Has the heave and the hue of a woman on fire.
Fly Boy Blue / Lunette
It's a lethal ballet. Air traffic congestion. I'm having a baby. Second thoughts, scotch, dinner. And someone's dancing on the box. A former MP. And no one was watching.
Flying Dream 143
Flying dream 143. I stretched out my arms. And my feet left the floor. And how all fifteen (ahem) stone flew to you. I don't know. . Related. . 23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love.
Every Bit The Little
It's cooler now. An opening of the senses. She's snowy wise. Lined and kind. Pen in her mouth. Hair in pencils. . It's cooler now. An opening of the senses.
Fallen Angel
All the fallen angels. Roostin' in this place. Count back the weeks on worried fingers. Virgin mother whatserface. . You don't need to sleep alone. You bring the house down.
Don't Mix Your Drinks
Don't mix your drinks. Don't mix with him. It will kill you one day. Good advice, sound advice. Why can't you be. Like him, like me. Look what you could achieve.
Dear Friends
Dear friends. You are angels and drunks. You are may child. Old friends. . You stuck a pin in my pile of sin. And this is a note for a road sign. Cuttin' the breeze in this tennesee sundown.
Coming Second
Found a hole and slipped on through. Kissed the stone and learnt the lines. Jumped the cue all the time forgetting you. . Best dishevelled lover 3yrs running.
Crawling With Idiot
It's crawling with idiot. I'm itching to leave. I'm soft with fatigue I need something. . I've never seen anything quite like you. In here. . Come on it's not serious.
Colour Fields
All clear, good Lord. Did well to be ignored. Your falling temperature like cooling kisses. . All through your head. A made up water's edge. A summer gone on tabling fabled blisses.
Can't Stop
Space, Age-in baby. Right right right right. One time. Beyotch!. Yeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire!. . One: Too $hort, Eightball.
Charge
I am electric with a bottle in me. Got a bottle in me. And glory be, these fuckers are ignoring me. I'm from another century. . I am a preacher when I've got it on me.
Buttons And Zips
Tu ru tu ru. Tu ru tu tu. Tu tu tu. Tu ru tu ru. Tu ru tu tu. . Al had the guile and the sideways smile. Bad boy and God. Beck knew how to push a boy to blush.
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