The Opening Act Of Spring (Acoustic) Frank Turner

Oh the birds are ringing in The opening act of spring And I have fallen down and I'm so much worse than I have ever been Oh the season's acting strange And I know that something has to change But there

The Opening Act Of Spring Frank Turner

Oh the birds are ringing in The opening act of spring And I have fallen down and I'm so much worse than I have ever been Oh the season's acting strange And I know that something has to change But there

Demons (Acoustic) Frank Turner

we have arrived God damn, it's great to be alive If life gives you demons, make demands Take them to the mountain tops, show them the valley, then take a chance Hey physicians, heal thyself I'll make

Mittens (Acoustic) Frank Turner

Wandering lonely through the snow streets of New York I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard I bought a mile and shipped them home so I could read Ten thousand ten word tragedies,

Josephine (Acoustic) Frank Turner

I heard the name Josephine It came to me in dream And I don't usually set too much store by the things these things might mean It was spoken with seriousness More of a whisper than a scream So now, I'm

Glorious You (Acoustic) Frank Turner

and I understand So come on now if we all pull together We can lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders Lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders Just for a moment or two From the

Get Better (Acoustic) Frank Turner

I got me a shovel And I'm digging a ditch And I'm going to fight for this four square feet of land like a mean old son of a bitch I got me a future I'm not stuck on the past I got no new tricks, yeah I'm

Silent Key (Acoustic) Frank Turner

On the 28th of January 1986 Christa McAuliffe gazed in horror as the O rings failed And she died, and she died, and she died For the next agonising two minutes and forty five seconds She called out the

The Next Storm (Acoustic) Frank Turner

the roof up and knee deep in it And the pictures and the papers got ruined by the rain And we wondered if they'd ever get dry again But I don't want spend the whole of my life indoors Laying low, waiting

Out Of Breath (Acoustic) Frank Turner

One, two, three, four Oh, somewhere down the road, there's a ditch where there's a hole Which marks the spot where you will lie when you are cold And you can run, you can hide, you can bitch and you can

Love Forty Down (Acoustic) Frank Turner

I'm love forty down As the match slips away from me, I need the crowd to pray for me To turn this one around I've worked far too hard to be this far from victory I'm battered and I'm bruised And I can't

Heartless Bastard Motherfucker Frank Turner

Well I lie I cheat and I steal And I don't give two shits about the way that you feel I barely know who you are But I'll break your heart and then I'll sleep in your car I'm not dying inside, I'm dead

Thatcher Fucked The Kids Frank Turner

We're all scared of the kids in our neighborhood They're not small, charming and harmless They're a violent bunch of bastard little shits And anyone who looks younger than me Makes me check for my wallet

The Corner Frank Turner

Out on the corner of what I want, and what I intend to get day drinking and dreaming of you, I let the ashtray smoke my last cigarette Once I had a casual acquaintance with my impending doom years ago

The Angel Islington Frank Turner

By the waters of the Thames I resolve to start again To wash my feet and cleanse my sins To lose my cobwebs on the wind To fix the parts of me I broke To speak out loud the things I know I haven't been

Broken Piano Frank Turner

I found the hulk the rusting bulk Of a shattered old piano Someone had torn out some of the keys With cruel care not thoughtlessly In such a way that one could only play Minor melodies So I sat down in

Polaroid Picture Frank Turner

your number The one I can remember is that place you used to live with your parents But in the stillness of the moment it takes for a Polaroid picture To capture our faces forever and The world has

Broken Piano (Demo) Frank Turner

As I walked out one morning fair I found myself drawn thoughtlessly Back to the place we used to live And you still do, now without me Around the back, away from the road Behind the bins, beneath your

Undeveloped Film Frank Turner

my eyes in vivid colour Pictures of her stood smiling bold on the edge of a cliff by the sea On the south coast somewhere Wind in her hair wrapped against the cold There were many other pictures in the

Tattoos Frank Turner

the track To the wrong side of this town I'm gonna open the door I'm gonna bask in the roar Of that familiar buzzing needle sound Because the ink in my skin Where the needle went in However many years

Time Machine Frank Turner

I’ma gonna build myself a time machine On particle physics and the power steam It runs on diesel oil and Donnie Darko daydreams Packed a pair of socks and a hunting riffle Change of underwear and some

Glorious You Frank Turner

And I know you've been working, as hard as you can, to prevent the question, the expectation and I understand.

Good & Gone Frank Turner

I have searched for you In the darkness of a dozen dingy dance halls In countless queues in cafes in the suburbs In the bed clothes of a thousand stranger's bedrooms I have yearned for you In the airless

Out Of Breath Frank Turner

One, two, three, four Oh, somewhere down the road, there's a ditch where there's a hole Which marks the spot where you will lie when you are cold And you can run, you can hide, you can bitch and you can

The Next Storm Frank Turner

holding the roof up and knee deep in it And the pictures and the papers got ruined by the rain And we wondered if they'd ever get dry again But I don't want spend the whole of my life indoors Laying

This Town Ain't Big Enough For The One Of Me Frank Turner

A free house, a sound-system and a fridge full of beer I've known how this story ends for a good few years. The night lays out before my eyes, there's no new faces, no surprises.

Plain Sailing Weather Frank Turner

me this was supposed to be easy I found the one damn person to help me fall asleep in the night But sleeping gets tiring and dark reminds me of dying And as long as this feeble heart is still beating

Casanova Lament Frank Turner

It isn't love, but every time I kind of wish it was.

Sweet Albion Blues Frank Turner

I came down from Newcastle town To the part of the south coast that I love the most I was stretched out tight after a couple of nights Going crazy in Glasgow, I think you all know how that goes I needed

Tell Tale Signs Frank Turner

was something profound That weighed down on wise heads And not just something to be avoided Something normal people dread God dammit Amy well of course I've changed With all the things I've done

There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner Frank Turner

They're out of sorts in Sunderland And terribly cross in Kent They're dull in Hull And the Isle of Mull Is seething with discontent They're nervous in northumberland And Devon is down the drain They're

Something Of Freedom Frank Turner

Lord save me from those with my best interests at heart Lord save me from sleeves emblazoned with hearts From fools who place horses in front of their carts Who care less for learning than teaching For

Wherefore Art Thou Gene Simmons? Frank Turner

A mother said Beware of boys in bands And certainly don't let them write you songs For they will come to you on bended knee and kiss your pretty hands When the singing's done and the suns up they'll be

Four Simple Words Frank Turner

Because we're all so very twenty first century You're probably listening to me on some kind of portable stereo Maybe you're sitting on the back of the bus Or it's running up your sleeve and

Hits & Mrs Frank Turner

True Love Staying out late of an evening Then crashing home late without warning Still getting breakfast in bed in the morning My girl She rolls her eyes and she finds me in pieces She picks me up and

Get Better Frank Turner

I got me a shovel And I'm digging a ditch And I'm going to fight for this four square feet of land like a mean old son of a bitch I got me a future I'm not stuck on the past I got no new tricks, yeah I'm

Pancho & Lefty Frank Turner

you know On the deserts down in Mexico Nobody heard his dying words That's the way it goes All the federales say They could have had him any day They only let him hang around Out of kindness I suppose

Anymore Frank Turner

The single saddest thing that I ever heard you say Was on the day I told you I had to go away You said Darling baby please if you really mean to leave Can't I just hold you for a little while

Song For Josh Frank Turner

Why didn't you say something On the last time we met? Why didn't you say something?

Losing Days Frank Turner

Oh my broken battered body In the days when I was younger Used to fix itself quick sharp After every slip and stumble But these days I'm collecting scars that don't seem to fade Cuts and bruises that

American Girl Frank Turner

Well, she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn't help thinkin' That there was a little more to life somewhere else After all it was a great big world With lots of places to run to And if

Silent Key Frank Turner

On the 28th of January 1986 Christa McAuliffe gazed in horror as the O-rings failed And she died, and she died, and she died For the next agonising two minutes and forty five long seconds She called out

Love Forty Down Frank Turner

I'm love forty down As the match slips away from me, I need the crowd to pray for me To turn this one around I've worked far too hard to be this far from victory I'm battered and I'm bruised And I can't

Riot Song Frank Turner

Last night the kids sent London alight started out in Tottenham and the flames spread through the night but they didn't burn the banks down, and they didnt fight the cops they just burned down their own

Bigfoot! Frank Turner

I change the oil and oil the squeak Patch the holes in the fluid leak At dusk beneath the diabetic moon Wait to take the TV crews Across the squeaking aisles The news is howling to the timber wolves in

Oh Brother Frank Turner

now we've got our old flyers Lame tattoos The in jokes and memories The misspent youth And yeah we ran out of miles I guess that's true But I know I'll see you when I see you I had a new guitar

Demons Frank Turner

At this truth we have arrived: God damn, it's great to be alive [Verse 2] If life gives you demons, make demands Take them to the mountain tops, show them the valley, then take a chance Hey physicians

Born To Run Frank Turner

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected

The Fisher King Blues Frank Turner

with the truth Break their hearts if that's what you must do Fill them with remorse tinged with hope of course And let their baser instincts pull them through And though it seems a little strange

Somebody To Love Frank Turner

Each morning I get up I die a little Can't barely stand on my feet Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me I have spent all my years in believing you But I just can't get no relief