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Artist: Ed Harcourt |
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Album: Lustre |
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I'll teach you how to disappear |
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I need a willing volunteer |
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Vanish into thin air, leave your worries on these crowded streets |
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We're moving far away from here |
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I don't expect to shed a tear |
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Like a bull to a red rag |
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Drag me out of the city that never sleeps |
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Oh I can't believe I've lasted this long |
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Breaking bones and wasting songs |
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A secret society from prying eyes and sly deceits |
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I've changed my number don't try to call me |
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I'm ready to escape |
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I've often wondered if the future's the same as my fate |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
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But I will not go quietly |
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I've pledged my part in history |
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Stick a flag wherever I go and make my mark on the people I meet |
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There are those who aim to lack their strength |
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They keep their passion at arm's length |
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It's such a petty price to pay |
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When you're wrestling with a losing streak |
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I've tried to rise above it all |
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Why bother with a fist in a wall? |
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And all this searching for my soul |
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Has drained me to an inch of my defeat |
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I've changed my number don't try to call me |
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I'm ready to escape |
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I've often wondered if the future's the same as my fate |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
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We're moving far away from here |
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I don't expect to shed a tear |
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Like a bull to a red rag |
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Drag me out of the city that never sleeps |
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Oh I can't believe I lasted this long |
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Breaking bones and wasting songs |
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A secret society from prying eyes and sly deceits |
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I've changed my number don't try to call me |
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I'm ready to escape |
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I've often wondered if the future's the same as my fate |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
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Let's turn the world on its head |
