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| 5:02 | ||||
2. |
| 3:51 | ||||
Don't talk rubbish to me
I use reason on my brain It's those little superstitions That get me through the stress and strain I have made my contributions And now and then I find On the subject of my love life I've been left behind [Chorus: x2] Let's make the most of it The time we've got together Quit all the secrets that are Choking up your heart And tearing all the light from the stars I'm made some calculations But will not put them to the test It's those little superstitions That cannot be laid to rest Our bodies are reacting We're heated dangerously Leaving traces on each other That the naked eye can't see [Chorus: x2] Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together [Chorus: x3] Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By SWINNERTON, MATTHEW / DONOHOE, ALAN / HORN-SMITH, JAMES / PETERSEN, LASSE <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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3. |
| 3:53 | ||||
We danced together on the roof at the party,
5 stories removed from the trouble on the street The sun arose revealing goose bumps on your arm A sign that we should move together somewhere warm. [Chorus] We danced together [Repeat] We moved to the street where they tried to hold curfew And ran among the debris as the bullets flew. Helicopters circled overhead to get a better view We found a doorway, fell in and I held you. [Chorus] We didn't have no where to go Waiting for the daylight to begin Singer, save our secular souls How can you have hope with no God? We didn't give a shit about what they would say... And stayed up until the light turned our world/eyes grey. We caned our money like it was our last day Two fingers up at those who wont miss us when we pass away |
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4. |
| 3:15 | ||||
Tho I been thinking about it, I live with the idea
The way we where would last forever Yeah it all seemed pretty clear. But when the foundations shook And the cracks started to appear Saw the light in each others eyes As the whole world disappeared. [Chorus 1] My history has come and gone I'll drive late at night The only car on empty streets No welcome sun in sight [Chorus 2] If its trouble that you're looking for, Its trouble that you'll find. Sometimes trouble finds you no matter where you hide We got back from the party on a comedown for a week Where we out there making history? Or was it just a lack of sleep? It seemed like we were waiting in the wings to take our bow... The outsiders are whispering this is our moment now. [Chorus 1: x2] My history has come and gone Sometimes I think I see Your face in the rear view mirror, yeah, Looking back at me [Chorus 2: x2] It was important to us To do more than just survive Surviving sometimes took up too much of our time [Chorus 2] |
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| 3:48 | ||||
Oh God I'm running late again
I don't believe this Another Wednesday morning on the train to work And my weekend spread into the middle of the week I'm boozing every night, 3 hours sleep Check all the people then stare at my feet Guy next to me pretend to read the Metro Sort of bloke who calls everybody bro But only met a black guy at Uni though And the lady with the kid watches the guard meet the train Suspicous Eyes Looking for the end Suspicous Eyes Looking for the end A young Asian guy with a rucksack on his back Jumps on the tube, is he ready to attack? God just imagine it being all over, stuck in the tube with nowhere to go All the smoke and confusion, stuck in this dark coffin The man with the paper, he moves from his seat Why did that kid stand so close to me? I'm sick of them moaning that they're being picked on, when its them running round with the bombs I'll grab the kids, leave Londons town Join a white flight to Surrey and beyond Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end. These people are assuming who I am, but they're wrong Got a beard and a bag so they think I got a bomb I saw everyones reaction soon as I stepped through the door All acting like they've never seen a brown person before The guy infront of me, he should be reading his paper I'm checking my watch cos there's an interview that I'm gonna be late for Everytime I step on the tube, theres a dude in his suit who aint got no manners, doesn't he know staring is rude? And if you're so scared, move! I've just stopped caring I'm off at the next stop mate just keep staring Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Extra chrous (during chorus) Clocks are ticking and we leave on time (repeat until end) |
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6. |
| 3:07 | ||||
7. |
| 3:56 | ||||
8. |
| 4:48 | ||||
I wake up,
Didn't know what was going on, Pictures of home, Repeated again and again, Electrical problems, What they said on CNN, Electrical problems, Repeated again and again, I tried to call your phone, But the network was down, Something's happening, There was no one around, So I tried your friends, but their not answering, Just pick up the phone, Tell me your okay, just a text anyway, What's happening? I try your friends,but their not answering, Oh what do yours constitute with sparked, Lights were out I couldn't tell if you were on, TV's on, Tom Cruise crying on his father's bed, Reminds me what that French guy said, From news to movies all the crap with it, Headlines keep you excited, Like when Tom Cruise cries, It's all lies, I tried to call your phone, But the network was down, Something's happening, There was no one around, So I tried your friends, but their not answering, Just pick up the phone, Tell me your okay, just a text anyway, What's happening? I try your friends, but their not answering, [Repeat: x4] I tried to call your phone, But the networks down, Are you just not answering? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By SWINNERTON, MATTHEW / DONOHOE, ALAN / HORN-SMITH, JAMES / PETERSEN, LASSE <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 3:38 | ||||
10. |
| 3:45 | ||||