1. |
Muswell Hill
02:28
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Muswell Hill I need to leave ya
Because I love her still
Crouch End you're full of memories
That hurt too much, my friend.
North London it's over it's over
With a tear in my eye I must say goodbye
North London I'm done I am done
With this pain I'm no longer having fun
Alexandra park on a day like today
The city looks so pretty way up here
But it reminds me of another beauty
One that is no longer here
North London it's over it's over
With a tear in my eye I must say goodbye
North London I'm done I am done
With this pain I'm no longer having fun
Muswell Hill I need to leave ya
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2. |
Grant Me A Wish
04:27
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Take me for granted
And grant me a wish
Walk all over me babe
Yes I'll be your bitch
Take all that is left
From this broken man
Just like you do
'cos I still want you
It's not that easy
I'm still not sleeping
Having trouble breathing
I'm f**king wheezing
Finish what you've started
Continue and destroy
I will sacrifice my
Excuse for a life
Take all that is left
From this broken man
Just like you do
'cos I still need you
It's not that easy
I'm still not sleeping
Having trouble breathing
I'm f**king wheezing
And Iit feels great receiving head
But in the morning I wish I could CTRL-Z
Another night in another bed
Does nothing to help me forget
It's not that easy
I'm still not sleeping
Having trouble breathing
I'm f**king wheezing
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3. |
Belongings
04:09
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When I look straight in your eyes
It comes flooding back, too much to hide
Pack all your things, your belongings
You're heading south of the river
I think I'm over you, and I'm strong but
These feelings, they make me shiver
I was never good at good bye's
Now you're a memory in my mind
Pack all your things, your belongings
You're heading south of the river
I think I'm over you, and I'm strong but
These feelings, they make me shiver
Pack all your things, your belongings
You're heading south of the river
I think I'm over you, and I'm strong but
These feelings, they make me shiver
oh oh, oh woah oh
oh wowa-oh, oh wo-oh oh...
I can deal with losing a lover again
But this feels like I might be losing a friend
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4. |
Last Love Song
02:40
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I was taught to be honest all of the time
It's the way all great poets write all of their lines
But it hurts a lot and I can't move on
These songs won't help me find a pretty blond
Let this be the last love song
Please let me be wrong about this one
Let this be the last love song
Please let me be wrong about this one
So if I sing another verse about being broken
Come tell me sonny jim you must be joking
No one wants to hear a bloody misery
it won't help me find a pretty brunette you see
Let this be the last love song
Please let me be wrong about this one
Let this be the last love song
Please let me be wrong about this one
So here we go the last painful rhyme
I'm still in love after all this time
No one needs to know, let's hide it away
Let's not pine over my ginger girl
Please let this be the last love song
Let me be wrong about this one
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5. |
One Day
03:42
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Darling, i know
That you are hurting
Yes I know
You're in a bad way
But this is something
That you'll need to fix alone
God knows I did try
To help you
One day you'll awake from this deep depression
And then realise that you, you love me
And when that day comes, jump on a plane come visit me
I will have moved on and settled down
Settled down for second best
For second best won't mess me around
Goodbye, I'm sorry
You know i tried
I gave you much more
Than you deserved
One day you'll awake from this deep depression
And then realise that you, you love me
And when that day comes, jump on a plane come visit me
I will have moved on and settled down
Settled down for second best
For second best won't mess me around
And when that day comes jump on a plane come visit me
Things will not be the same, no I will have settled down
Settled down for second best
For second best won't mess me around
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6. |
Maths
03:24
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I didn't achieve at maths although I tried
But i can take one hundred and subtract eighty five
Still you're throwing all this away for
Fifteen percent of doubt you say
You know you're a fool, but you like the trauma
Oh what would you analyse with out a dilemma
Oh you need me Cash and June and deep down you know this
Oh Better than medicine or therapy... Girl that is me
I get that you're a coward and that's fine
But after a few Jameson ginger ale and lime
guaranteed I will tell you that
You'll not be happy till you take me back
You know you're a fool, but you like the trauma
Oh what would you analyse with out a dilemma
Oh you need me Cash and June and deep down you know this
Oh Better than medicine or therapy... Girl that is me
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7. |
Part Of You
02:17
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As time passes on
You need them less
But love them more
As time passes by
There something in you
That is in me
I have nothing to prove
I am part of you
And that time will come
When I'll see you no more
You'll still be in my mind
Like an aged sun faded tattoo
There something in you
That is in me
I have nothing to prove
I am part you
Young at heart
But these lines on you face
Tell a beautiful tale
I'm in the lead role
There something in you
That is in me
I have nothing to prove
I am part you
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