The Blur, The Line & The Thickest Of Onions Little Comets

Feel good for a minute then implode As the lack of an aphorism sticks in your throat with ire Depose your vernacular, argot Why have pride in a lyric when all the other songs go ?

The Blur, The Line And The Thickest Of Onions Little Comets

Feel good for a minute then implode As the lack of an aphorism sticks in your throat with ire Depose your vernacular, argot Why have pride in a lyric when all the other songs go It’s a question of rust

Onions The Mountain Goats

The last white slabs of snow Melted off seven weeks ago And the geese are headed north again Through the tightening sky And I can feel my heart in my throat again New onions growing in the ground The cows

Jet Blur

Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are

Jets Blur

Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets

The Puritan Blur

Are we institutionalized By the demands of today? In our regalia are we ok?

Apples & Onions Jess Penner

I got so excited when I saw you for the first time you were fresh and inviting perfectly enticing yeah in the most distinctive hue of crisp white linen kissed with blue all polished and sophisticated the

Green Onions Booker T. & The M.G.'s

All right people, the rest of the hard working All star blues brothers are gonna be out here in a minute Including my little brother Jake But right now, I'd like to talk a little bit about thi E you're

Green Onions Blues Brothers

All right people The rest of the hard working all star Blues Brothers are gonna be out here in a minute including my little brother Jake But right now I'd like to talk a little bit about this tune you're

Comets Charlie Simpson

Am I a terrible lie, just a southern mess Am I the signature you'll forge on the birthday cards that I'll forget to send can we please just not pretend that all my thoughtlessness had purpose do you think

Comets Cocoon

By the meeting of the roads I just fell to my knees When I knew I had to make a choice It's a shame you said That I may never know How far I can sometimes go How far I can sometimes go Refrain

Comets Fanfarlo

Look up, open the clouds Here comes the bombshell On the way home… And now we want the coal?

Little Italy Little Comets

Left wing But you take flicks of brown hair I keep that seaking me Catch in the language of social mobility But I don't seem to mind The between people and time It's enemy telling me the Are circling in

The Gift Of Sound Little Comets

Words that fall from stature Do not enrapture Chin feels like a chisel Lost its fizzle So hold me like a stranger Absolve my danger It's the similarities That bring me down Given the gift of sound Given

Coalition Of One Little Comets

Food banks spring open Like jaws dropping in time The weight of man is measured By the depths of a carrier bag I’m frozen for ages The same faces the same scars It’s a shame all our sages Are rotten to

Ex-Cathedra Little Comets

Shake the windows and the doors Put ex cathedra on the floor because there's a part of this That I don't think you're ever Really going to understand Eat your hate and burn deceit Give fallibility your

Little Italy (Acoustic) Little Comets

Left wing, savoir faire Ageing flicks of my thin brown hair Like an elegy, soaking me Drenched in the language of social mobility But I don’t seem to mind The gruesome link between People and time It’s

The Assisted Little Comets

Maybe my hands won't shake Faces I don't recall Each of these finer points Lost on the whitewashed walls But at least it gets to be a choice Look at me closely you can see Just how broken a man can be

The Daily Grind Little Comets

Tears on the abdomen Of a woman but it's ok For she has a baby Flexibly skiving with Benefits driving the Daily Mail says it's a holiday We always seem to denigrate Ourselves again at the point of being

Effetism Little Comets

Effete, makeweight Nobody cares about you On your birth date Wake up pretend you've Beaten sleep I guest you've finally Made it to the back teeth Effete to weigh less Maillot jaune scars But now you're

Wherewithal Little Comets

Picture me enchained like a memory And I won't waste, I won't waste Figure you'd be safe, calling the police They won't wait, they won't wait up Shaking like a leaf, as a simile Doesn't begin to describe

Early Retirement Little Comets

Fortunately I have got Enough to realise that This is growing old The promises you sew are Shallow footsteps in the snow That you cover up Sumptuously I have seen The centuries in his eyes Now I’m growing

B & B Little Comets

I codify next week there's a new born tax Not married so I can't relax Honest so I don't react, yet Silence has kissed my back Licked fickle by the bedroom pact A rumour never moves with tact, no A heart

End Of A Century Blur

She says there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning TV You're looking

End Of A Century (Acoustic Ver.) (2012 Remaster) Blur

She says there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning TV You're looking so healthy Chorus

Formula Little Comets

Wakeful aching early mornings Prise the desperation from your hands Leaning out of bedroom windows Books and hooks we steal from last night's bands Take a girl's name for the chorus Repetition and repetition

Salt (Acoustic) Little Comets

Pick up on my nuanced groans Rip apart my soiled interior walls Given I'm a sack of bones Maybe you should have excoriated home The system that I need to cope Shatters me with every idiom Suffering a cut

Salt Little Comets

Pick up on my nuanced groans Rip apart my soiled interior walls Given I'm a sack of bones Maybe you should have excoriated home The system that I need to cope Shatters me with every idiom Suffering a cut

Comets Piano Magic

and I say "Yeah, if it helps you, I won't be myself" Like Japanese poets who capture a Summer in only three lines With just one kiss I want to tell you but it takes all night You just can't wait for the

End Of A Century (2012 Remaster) Blur

She said there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning tv You're looking so healthy Chorus

My Boy William Little Comets

Cut all the pages from a magazine I must preserve the right to dream of my boy William Power to the unions Cannot save my soul I've lost my faith in rock and roll tell it to my boy William When you reach

Top Man Blur

weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the tele So let me introduce (Background spoken: sounds like "You're

End of a century Blur

She said there's ants in the carpet Dirty like monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning tv You're looking so healthy

Bang (Extended Version) [2012 Remaster] Blur

it went I could not say Now I'll have To wait another week When all is said and all is done What was said was never done Don't panic It's not really worth your while Bang goes another year In and out of

End Of A Century Blur

End of a Century She said there's ants in the carpet Dirty like monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning tv You're

All Your Life Blur

Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count

All Your Life Blur

Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count

All Your Life Blur

Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and

Thickest Glass Orange 9mm

And walk me through the door I can't wait to taste the sun again Take my glass mind...

Ghost Ship Blur

I remember flashbacks lighting up magic whip Eight o'clock Kowloon emptiness handle it The white house image that I had of you eleven seconds ago I didn't send you so you will never know I got away for

Villa Rosie Blur

Practice doesn't make perfect whan you're interbreeding Speaking drivel can it get confused with heavy breathing Mixing drinks at water holes get snarled up in the suburbs Meandering through

Villa Rosie Blur

Practice doesn't make perfect whan you're interbreeding Speaking drivel can it get confused with heavy breathing Mixing drinks at water holes get snarled up in the suburbs Meandering through this

Top Man Blur

This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So

Top Man Blur

Top Man This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the

Top Man (2012 - Remaster) Blur

This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So

End Of A Century (2012 - Remaster) Blur

She said there's ants in the carpet Dirty like monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning tv You're looking so healthy

Little Runaway Benson Boone

We can stare at the stars And look at the comets from the roof of my car Little runaway, I know it’s been hard You’re trying your best, but you keep falling apart There’s a universe in front of us that

Cover Your Rain Little Comets

You change the covers And I'll make a will Punish me rotten For the way I feel Woe betide me and you And anybody who's Got a lot to lose Cover your rain Cover your rain up Maybe I will live in fields Paint

Daisy Bell (A Bicycle Made for Two) (2012 - Remaster) Blur

Of beautiful Daisy Bell Daisy Daisy give me your answer do I'm half crazy all for the love of you It won't be a stylish marriage I can't afford a carriage But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle

Charmless Man Blur

I met him in a crowded room Where people go to drink away their gloom He sat me down and so began The story of a charmless man Educated the expensive way He knows his claret from his beaujolais