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1. |
| 4:13 | ||||
All the fallen angels
Roostin’ in this place Count back the weeks on worried fingers Virgin mother whats’erface You don’t need to sleep alone You bring the house down Choose your favourite shoes And keep your blues on cruise control All the gelded mongrel Bear their teeth for you Drag your feathers ‘cross the dancefloor Throw your shapes electric blue You don't need to sleep alone You bring the house down Choose your favourite shoes And put your blues on cruise control Don’t fall to pieces on me You don't need to sleep alone You bring the house down Choose your favourite shoes And put your blues on cruise control |
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2. |
| 3:16 | ||||
Loss took human form
He sits at every table and he doesn't eat a thing Stands at the piano and he never sings Loss took human form Loss took human form He must be six feet tall And I recognise his footsteps anywhere He used to throw me 'round the room Loss took human form Loss took human form Roads lead to roads lead to roads He won't leave me alone Loss took human form Loss took human form Try not to introduce me to a friend The end |
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3. |
| 4:30 | ||||
A frieze of you is with me now
A frieze of you with knitted brow A frieze of you asking how I could If you're inclined, to prove myself If you're inclined, to a whisper grass shell With God above and not much else The air gets thin I Came down, gave in I The air gets thin I Came down, gave in I The game I'm in, I win and lose The simple love, you gave to me And quiet days, a frieze of you The air gets thin I Came down, gave in I The air gets thin I Came down, gave in I The air gets thin I Came down, gave in I The air gets thin Came down, gave in Granite cold detached and granite cold I stood Came down, gave in |