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LEAVE BEFORE THE LIGHTS COME ON

VERSE 6 And you woke up together

VERSE 1

Not quite realising how

Well, this is a good idea

Oh, but he's stretching and yawning

He wouldn't do it if it wasn't

It's always hard in the morning

He wouldn't do it if it wasn't one

VERSE 2

CHORUS 2

Well, my friend fancies you

And I suppose that's the price you pay

Oh, what a way to begin it all

Well, oh, it isn't what it was

You said they're always exciting

She's thinking he looks different today

Words to hear

And oh, there's nothing left to guess now

VERSE 3 And we woke up together Not quite realising how

PRELUDE 1 (X2) Quick, let's leave

Oh, when you're stretching and yawning

Before the lights come on

It's always hard in the morning

'Cause then you don't have to see

CHORUS 1

'Cause then you don't have to see

And I suppose that's the price you pay

What you've done

Well, oh, it isn't what it was She's thinking he looks different today

PRELUDE (X4)

And oh, there's nothing left to guess now

I'll walk you up

VERSE 4 You left before the lights came on Because you didn't want to ruin What it was that was brewing Before he absolutely had to

VERSE 5 And how can you wake up With someone you don't love? And not feel slightly fazed by it Oh, he had a struggle

What time's the bus come? I'll walk you up What time's the bus come? I'll walk you up What time's the bus come? I'll walk you up What time's the bus come?

FAKE TALES OF SAN FRANCISCO VERSE 1 Fake Tales of San Francisco Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom

VERSE 2 There's a super cool band yeah With their trilbys and their glasses of white wine

She screams down the line "The band weren't very good And I'm not having a nice time"

CHORUS 2 I don't want to hear you Kick me out, kick me out I don't want to hear no Kick me out, kick me out

PRELUDE 1 Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, though

And all the weekend rockstars are in the toilets

So all that's left

Practicing their lines

Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf

CHORUS 1 I don't want to hear you

PRELUDE 2

Kick me out, kick me out

He talks of San Francisco, he's from Hunter's Bar

I don't want to hear no

I don't quite know the distance

Kick me out, kick me out

But I'm sure that's far

I don't want to hear you

Yeah I'm sure that's pretty far

Kick me out, kick me out

PRELUDE 3

I don't want to hear you

And yeah, I'd love to tell you all of my problems

I don't want to hear your

VERSE 3 Fake Tales of San Francisco Echo through the air And there's a few bored faces in the back All wishing they weren't there

VERSE 4 And as the microphone squeaks A young girl's telephone beeps

You're not from New York City, you're from Rotherham So get off the bandwagon, and put down the handbook Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

PRELUDE 4 Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook

Yeah she's dashing for the exit

Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook

And she's running to the streets outside

Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook

"Oh you've saved me",

Yeah

OLD YELLOW BRICKS VERSE 1

CHORUS 2

Old yellow bricks, love's a risk

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

Quite the little escapoligist Looked so miffed, when you wished For a thousand places better than this

Blinded by nostalgia Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?

VERSE 2 You are the fugitive

PRELUDE 1

But you don't know what you're running from

You're at a loss just because

You can't kid us And you couldn't trick anyone Houdini, love, you don't know what you're running away from

CHORUS 1 Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? Blinded by nostalgia Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

VERSE 3 She was enraged by the way That the emperor put traps in the cage And the days, she being dull Lead to nights reading beer bottles

VERSE 4 You are the fugitive But you don't know what you're running from You can't kid us And you couldn't trick anyone Houdini, love, you don't know what you're running away from

It wasn't all that you thought it was You are a fugitive But you don't know what you're running away from

PRELUDE 2 She said I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up And revel in nostalgia I know I said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but

Dorothy was right though

MY PROPELLER

VERSE 1 If you can summon the strength tow me I can't hold down the urgency You've got to make your descent slowly And oil up those sticky keys

CHORUS 1 Coax me out my low and have a spin of my propeller

VERSE 2 It's a necessary evil No cause for emergency Borrowed the beak off a bald eagle Momentary synergy

CHORUS 2 Coax me out my low Sink in to tomorrow Coax me out my low and have a spin of my propeller

PRELUDE 1 (X4) My propeller won't spin and I can't get it started on my own When are you arriving? My Propeller

A CERTAIN ROMANCE

VERSE 4

VERSE 1

Don't get me wrong though, there's boys in bands

Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is not The point's that's there ain't no romance around there

And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands And just cause he's had a couple of cans He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead

CHORUS 2 VERSE 2 And there's the truth that they can't see

Don't you know, oh it's a funny thing you know We'll tell if you like

They'd probably like to throw a punch at me

We'll tell all tonight

And if you could only see them, then you would agree

Because their minds are made up

Agree that there ain't no romance around there

And course it's all okay to carry on that way

CHORUS 1

PRELUDE 1

You know, oh it's a funny thing you know

But I said no

We'll tell them if you like We'll tell them all tonight They'll never listen Because their minds are made up

They'll never listen

Oh no Well you won't get me to go Not anywhere, not anywhere No, I won't go Oh no, no

And course it's all okay to carry on that way

PRELUDE 2 VERSE 3

Well over there there's friends of mine

Over there there's broken bones

What can I say, I've known them for a long long time

There's only music, so that there's new ring tones

And they might overstep the line

And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes

But you you just cannot get angry in the same way

To see it's a little different around here

No, not in the same way So not in the same way Oh no, oh no no

CIGARRETTE SMOKER FIONA

VERSE 4 Well I never came from no ghetto

VERSE 1

But it wasn't nowhere near here

Sat at the side of the pool at one of your houses

Well spoken girls in stilettos Aren't something to fear

With wet white trousers on And worlds collide as the evening continues The dignity fucks off

CHORUS 2 Cigarette smoker I'm sorry but we're all unsure

VERSE 2 Her brother's gone off to the strippers To make up for all the lost time

How much you've had But we think that you ought to Maybe not have anymore

She could have been one of the bitches

CHORUS 3

But she's actually alright

Cigarette smoker I'm sorry but we're all unsure

CHORUS 1

How much you've had

Cigarette smoker

But we think that you ought to

I'm sorry but we're all unsure

Maybe not have anymore

How much you've had But we think that you ought to

FINAL CHORUS

Maybe not have anymore

Cigarette smoker Cigarette smoke doesn't hide

VERSE 3

As well as you think

A country home

And you think that it ought to act

Even if we really tried

As the perfect disguise

Wouldn't cease to surprise us now And I bet your dad would like To give us all a slap When are ya parents back d'you know?

CIGARETTE SMOKE (versiĆ³n 2)

VERSE 6

VERSE 1

He's prob'ly got stopped by a panda

Get out the way, mister

For speeding on his way there

With your short sharp tips

...flashing of digital cameras

No, I won't read your lips right now

From tourists in trafalgar square

VERSE 2

CHORUS 2

And baby, hey

(Cigarette smoke yeah)

You send a shiver down my spine

The cigarette smoke in your eyes

But do you read my mind

Watching a stripper and

Do you...

(Snortin' some coke yeah) Snortin' some coke off her thighs

VERSE 3

Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla...

And you're looking pretty suspicious And probably planning a heist

CHORUS 3

He's wanting to go to the strippers

(Cigarette smoke yeah)

It makes him feel all nice

The cigarette smoke in your eyes Watching a stripper and

CHORUS 1

(Smacking a bloke yeah)

(Cigarette smoke yeah)

Smacking a bloke here tonight

The cigarette smoke in your eyes

And I just can't see for the

Watching a stripper and

(Cigarette smoke yeah)

(Smacking a bloke yeah)

The cigarette smoke in your eyes

Smacking a bloke here tonight

Watching a stripper and (Snortin' some coke yeah)

VERSE 4

Snortin' some coke off her thighs

Get out the way, mister

Lalalalalala laaaaaaaoooo

With your short sharp tips

Oww

No, I won't read your lips right now

VERSE 5 And baby, hey You send a shiver down my spine But do you read my mind Do you...

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