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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			You're just a baby, baby girl  So kiss me on the cheek and then go off to sleep You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you know what's sweet You will be working in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head You will be working in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head There must be a reason for all the looks we gave And all the things we never said before So what's the score? Cause there must be a reason for all the looks we gave And all the things we never said before You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you go to school You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you know what's cool You will be crying in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Yeah, you will be crying in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Refrain You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek and then go off to sleep You're just a baby, baby girl So let go of my hand so we can get some sleep I will be leaving in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Yeah I will be leaving in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			You're just a baby, baby girl  So kiss me on the cheek and then go off to sleep You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you know what's sweet You will be working in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head You will be working in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head There must be a reason for all the looks we gave And all the things we never said before So what's the score? Cause there must be a reason for all the looks we gave And all the things we never said before You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you go to school You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek before you know what's cool You will be crying in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Yeah, you will be crying in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Refrain You're just a baby, baby girl So kiss me on the cheek and then go off to sleep You're just a baby, baby girl So let go of my hand so we can get some sleep I will be leaving in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head Yeah I will be leaving in the morning And I won't be there to see you go off you're head | |||||
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| from Mark Lanegan - Hawk (2010) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Lazy Line Painter Jane [single] (2001) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Milkwhite Sheets   												 (2006) 
			My heart is yearning  My heart is yearning Dreams are for knowing Seeds are for sewing Ebbing and flowing While my love is growing My heart is yearning My heart is yearning My heart is yearning Dreams are for knowing Seeds are for sewing Ebbing and flowing While my love is growing Sure as an acorn grows from a seed Father provide me with all that I seek My heart is yearning Dreams are for knowing Seeds are for sewing Ebbing and flowing While my love is growing Sure as a river flows from the sea Father provide me with all that I see My heart is yearning And the mountain knows it is so And the newborn knows it is so And the old man knows it is so And I always pray it is so My heart is yearning | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			I don't care whether you hear this I don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself There's nobody else around, around Meet you up at the Indian part of the town The town's shut down, the people left with their bags Their kids so there's not a sound a sound But I must get from there to here There's a small voice crying on the other side of the river from here It's too late to phone her now What went wrong, your grades were good It would take a left wing Robin Hood to pay for school Your dad's a boozer and you keep him alive Just a minute close your eyes If we settle for this compromise I'll stay with you The river looks so good tonight I don't know what's with your friend She met a boy and at the summer's end She said she'd had enough of playing games I don't care cause I'm by myself All the dancers left but I can't dance So I will stay and clean the mess they left behind But I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls I'm thinking of a song or two, a boy a girl a rendezvous Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out There's nothing I could say or do You're going to crash, I'll set the bails in front of you Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out An interesting way of life Deny yourself the benefits of being alive You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you warm To keep you company You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you company tonight | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Introducing... Belle & Sebastian [ep] (2008) 
			I don't care whether you hear this I don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself There's nobody else around, around Meet you up at the Indian part of the town The town's shut down, the people left with their bags Their kids so there's not a sound a sound But I must get from there to here There's a small voice crying on the other side of the river from here It's too late to phone her now What went wrong, your grades were good It would take a left wing Robin Hood to pay for school Your dad's a boozer and you keep him alive Just a minute close your eyes If we settle for this compromise I'll stay with you The river looks so good tonight I don't know what's with your friend She met a boy and at the summer's end She said she'd had enough of playing games I don't care cause I'm by myself All the dancers left but I can't dance So I will stay and clean the mess they left behind But I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls I'm thinking of a song or two, a boy a girl a rendezvous Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out There's nothing I could say or do You're going to crash, I'll set the bails in front of you Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out An interesting way of life Deny yourself the benefits of being alive You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you warm To keep you company You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you company tonight | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) I don't care whether you hear this I don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself There's nobody else around, around Meet you up at the Indian part of the town The town's shut down, the people left with their bags Their kids so there's not a sound a sound But I must get from there to here There's a small voice crying on the other side of the river from here It's too late to phone her now What went wrong, your grades were good It would take a left wing Robin Hood to pay for school Your dad's a boozer and you keep him alive Just a minute close your eyes If we settle for this compromise I'll stay with you The river looks so good tonight I don't know what's with your friend She met a boy and at the summer's end She said she'd had enough of playing games I don't care cause I'm by myself All the dancers left but I can't dance So I will stay and clean the mess they left behind But I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls I'm thinking of a song or two, a boy a girl a rendezvous Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out There's nothing I could say or do You're going to crash, I'll set the bails in front of you Are you coming or are you not? There is nothing that would sort you out An interesting way of life Deny yourself the benefits of being alive You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you warm To keep you company You slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you company tonight | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Legal Man [single] (2000) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Milkwhite Sheets   												 (2006) 
			Hey ho Who is there No one but me my dear Please come Say how do The things I'll give to you, A stroke as gentle as a feather Hey ho I am here Am I not young and fair, Please come Say how do The things I'll show to you Would you have a wondrous sight The midday sun at midnight Fair maid White and red Comb you smooth and stroke your hair | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Gentle Waves - The Green Fields Of Foreverland… (1999) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			On a beech tree rudely carved NC Was here Why did she do it? Was She scared or sad? On a beech Tree rudely carved NC loved me Why Did she do it? Was she bored, or Pushed Do something pretty while You can Don't be a fool Reading The Gospel to yourself is fine Do Something pretty while you can Don't Be afraid Skating a pirouette on Ice is cool On a bus stop in the Town "We Rule The School" Written For everyone to see and read On A bus stop in the town "We Rule The School" Written for everyone With eyes in their head Do something Pretty while you can Don't fall Asleep Driving from California to New York Call me a prophet if You like It's no secret You know The world is made for men You know The world is made for men You know The world is made for men Not us | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			On a beech tree rudely carved NC Was here Why did she do it? Was She scared or sad? On a beech Tree rudely carved NC loved me Why Did she do it? Was she bored, or Pushed Do something pretty while You can Don't be a fool Reading The Gospel to yourself is fine Do Something pretty while you can Don't Be afraid Skating a pirouette on Ice is cool On a bus stop in the Town "We Rule The School" Written For everyone to see and read On A bus stop in the town "We Rule The School" Written for everyone With eyes in their head Do something Pretty while you can Don't fall Asleep Driving from California to New York Call me a prophet if You like It's no secret You know The world is made for men You know The world is made for men You know The world is made for men Not us | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 5집 - Storytelling (스토리텔링) [ost] (2002) 
			Wandering alone on the ridge of a coast lost ot the world he had known as a boy He knows his lover lies south in the city Passing along and sleepy as night Warm in the woods that conceal him from the light he is accustomed to hiding from people Taking his time as the crosses the bridge Holding th flowers he picked from the ridge Walking in the shadows to his senorita Safe in the dawn he gets under the sheets His Senorita a heavenly sweet soul That was put there to save and protect him He knows that time can not endlessly go Traps will be sat by the people below She will be caught too and he could not bear it Hope in the freedom he can almost touch Folk take for granted as they walk to church He says his prayers and God listens to him Sir all I want is a chance to amend Past infidelities please do not send Me far away from my wise Me far away from my wise Me far away from my wise Senorita | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Ross Ross Ross [single] (2006) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			All the way back home I'm telling you I caught the sun Creeping up behind my shoulder And another day's begun I was following a trail I'd never been along before Chasing darkened skies above me Looking like the spring Like the winter And the morning If there's a place I want to go Then I'll be there with you 'Cos in my dreams the things I'm wishing for Keep coming true Now a new day comes Clears the darkness out of sight And the shadows that were sleeping Come and dance beneath the light And I'm trying hard to hide Keeping the sun out of my eyes Close them tight And now I'm waiting for the moon to rise Don't try to say to me That this was never meant to be 'Cos the days are long where I come from The next few days I'm free There's a train I want to catch But it won't leave here for a while Till darkness fills the eastern sky And streetlights stretch for miles Through the spring And the winter and the morning | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) All the way back home I'm telling you I caught the sun Creeping up behind my shoulder And another day's begun I was following a trail I'd never been along before Chasing darkened skies above me Looking like the spring Like the winter And the morning If there's a place I want to go Then I'll be there with you 'Cos in my dreams the things I'm wishing for Keep coming true Now a new day comes Clears the darkness out of sight And the shadows that were sleeping Come and dance beneath the light And I'm trying hard to hide Keeping the sun out of my eyes Close them tight And now I'm waiting for the moon to rise Don't try to say to me That this was never meant to be 'Cos the days are long where I come from The next few days I'm free There's a train I want to catch But it won't leave here for a while Till darkness fills the eastern sky And streetlights stretch for miles Through the spring And the winter and the morning | |||||
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| from Sebastian - Miraklernes Tid (2003) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Gentle Waves - The Green Fields Of Foreverland… (1999) | |||||
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| from Gentle Waves - The Green Fields Of Foreverland… (1999) | |||||
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| from Mark Lanegan - Hawk (2010) | |||||
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| from Mark Lanegan - Hawk (2010) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) 
			Just when I think I'm getting closer Just when I think I understand Here comes a chaos to surround us Of all the years without a plan And to the spaceship from the carthorse We play along, it's in the game This time is just the same They say we're too young to be lazy And you're not going anywhere And though I know that you'll act crazy That doesn't mean I never care And when you're tired of chasing rainbows Just look me up and say my name This time is just the same With the seasons and the rung Love is never changing, only time And I'm not getting any younger It is still the month of may And where I'm going days are longer I'm going to make it there one day And I am not the same as you are So wish me luck upon my way This time is just the same It's just the same It's just the same It's such a shame It's just the same It's such a shame It's just the same | |||||
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| from Sebastian - Miraklernes Tid (2003) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Milkwhite Sheets   												 (2006) 
			Twenty-five years living in a fantasy Twenty-five years, better choose reality Took a trip searching in your house of fun Couldn't go there with almost anyone Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Bought a ticket, waltzed on the ferris wheel Take this longing and make it something real Until then she will be a slave to trust Before it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - This Is Just A Modern Rock Song [ep] (1998) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) I could hang about and burn my fingers I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start You think I'm faultless to a 't' My manner set impeccably But underneath I am the same as you I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy But I know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor I feel like dancing on my own Where no one knows me, and where I Can cause offence just by the way I look And when I come to blows When I am numbering my foes Just hope that you are on my side my dear But it's best to finish as it started With my face head down just staring at the brown formica It's safer not to look around I can't hide my feelings from you now There's too much love to go around these days You say I've got another face That's not a fault of mine these days I'm honest, brutal and afraid of you | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			I could hang about and burn my fingers I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start You think I'm faultless to a 't' My manner set impeccably But underneath I am the same as you I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy But I know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor I feel like dancing on my own Where no one knows me, and where I Can cause offence just by the way I look And when I come to blows When I am numbering my foes Just hope that you are on my side my dear But it's best to finish as it started With my face head down just staring at the brown formica It's safer not to look around I can't hide my feelings from you now There's too much love to go around these days You say I've got another face That's not a fault of mine these days I'm honest, brutal and afraid of you | |||||
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| from The Gentle Waves - Swansong For You (2000) | |||||
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| from The Gentle Waves - Swansong For You (2000) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) 
			Love used to be a stranger to me Love, was so disappointing I was waiting for a sign I was looking for some company So I took a walk outside Mmmm What a lucky day I saw the devil waiting for me He'd bullets and green paper He'd been walking through the earth Swinging to and fro and down in it As I turned to walk away That's when I saw our face <interlude> Love, there is nothing better than this Love, think of all the chance we miss See the people walking by with their mobile and computer eyes If they'd just afford the time there is no greater gold Love, I don't think I'll see you again When you stoppes to take my hand It was meant this way It was meant this way | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) I went looking for my darling, I went looking for a sign and I found her in the morning, somewhere in the back of my mind I'm not what I could be, I need a true love I went looking and I found one The wrong girl The wrong kind The wrong hand to be holding The wrong eyes to go searching behind The wrong dream to have on my mind | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			I went looking for my darling, I went looking for a sign and I found her in the morning, somewhere in the back of my mind I'm not what I could be, I need a true love I went looking and I found one The wrong girl The wrong kind The wrong hand to be holding The wrong eyes to go searching behind The wrong dream to have on my mind | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975  I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay, it took the heat off me for a while He stood up with a sailor friend, made it known upon my sisters wedding day I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported, now she's in love I was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches from my crippled friend She was not impressed because I cured her on the Sabbath, so I went to confess When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin The priest in the booth had a photographic memory for all he had heard He took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called "The State I Am In" So I gave myself to God, there was a pregnant pause before ha said ok Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks & Spencer's, they don't seem to mind I gave myself to sin And I've been there and back again I gave myself to providence The State That I Am In Oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me because I'm stupid and blind? Desperation is the Devil's work, it is the folly of a boys empty mind Now I'm feeling dangerous, riding on city buses for a hobby is sad Lead me to a living end, I promised that I'd entertain my crippled friend | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975  I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay, it took the heat off me for a while He stood up with a sailor friend, made it known upon my sisters wedding day I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported, now she's in love I was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches from my crippled friend She was not impressed because I cured her on the Sabbath, so I went to confess When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin The priest in the booth had a photographic memory for all he had heard He took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called "The State I Am In" So I gave myself to God, there was a pregnant pause before ha said ok Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks & Spencer's, they don't seem to mind I gave myself to sin And I've been there and back again I gave myself to providence The State That I Am In Oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me because I'm stupid and blind? Desperation is the Devil's work, it is the folly of a boys empty mind Now I'm feeling dangerous, riding on city buses for a hobby is sad Lead me to a living end, I promised that I'd entertain my crippled friend | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Dog On Wheels [ep] (1997) 
			I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975 I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay It took the heat off me for a while He stood up with a sailor friend Made it known upon my sisters wedding day I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported Now she's in love I was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches From my crippled friend She was not impressed that I cured her on the Sabbath So I went to confess When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride To whisky and gin The priest in the booth had a photographic memory For all he had heard He took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called "The State I Am In" So I gave myself to God There was a pregnant pause before he said ok Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks & Spencer's They don't seem to mind I gave myself to sin And I've been there and back again I gave myself to Providence The state that I am in Oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me I am stupid and blind Desperation is the Devil's work, it is the folly of a boys empty mind Now I'm feeling dangerous, riding on city buses for a hobby is sad Lead me to a living end I promised that I'd entertain my crippled friend My crippled friend | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) 
			I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975 I was puzzled by a dream, stayed with me all day in 1995 My brother had confessed that he was gay It took the heat off me for a while He stood up with a sailor friend Made it known upon my sisters wedding day I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported Now she's in love I was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches From my crippled friend She was not impressed that I cured her on the Sabbath So I went to confess When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride To whisky and gin The priest in the booth had a photographic memory For all he had heard He took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called "The State I Am In" So I gave myself to God There was a pregnant pause before he said ok Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks & Spencer's They don't seem to mind I gave myself to sin And I've been there and back again I gave myself to Providence The state that I am in Oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me I am stupid and blind Desperation is the Devil's work, it is the folly of a boys empty mind Now I'm feeling dangerous, riding on city buses for a hobby is sad Lead me to a living end I promised that I'd entertain my crippled friend My crippled friend | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - If You'Re Feeling Sinister (1996) 
			Make a new cult every day to suit yours affairs Kissing girls in English, at the back of the stairs You're a honey, with a following of innocent boys They never know it Because you never show it You always get your way They never know it Because you never show it You always get your way Have you and her been taking of your obessions? Because I met a kid who went through one of your sessions In his blue velour and silk You liberated A boy I never rated And now he's throwing discus For Liverpool And Widnes You liberated A boy I never rated And now he's doing business The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people Could I write a piece about you now that you've made it? About the hours spent, the emptiness in your training You only did it so that you could wear Your terry underwear And feel the city air Run past your body Could I write a requiem for you when you're dead? "She had the moves, she had the speed, it went to her head" She never needed anything to get her round the track But when she's on her back She had the knowledge To get her into college But whe she's on her lack She had the knowledge To get her into college | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - If You'Re Feeling Sinister (1996) 
			Make a new cult every day  to suit your affairs Kissing girls in English at the back of the stairs You're a honey with a following of innocent boys They never know it Because you never show it You always get your way They never know it Because you never show it You always get your way Have you and her been taking pictures of your obsessions? Because I met a kid who went through one of your sessions In his blue velour and silk You liberated A boy I never rated And now he's throwing discuss For Liverpool and Widnes You liberated A boy I never rated And now he's doing business The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people Could I write a piece about you now that you've made it? About the hours spent the emptiness in your training You only did it so that you could wear Your terry underwear And feel the city air Run past your body Your terry underwear And feel the city air Run past your body Could I write a requiem for you when you're dead? She had the moves she had the speed it went to her head She never needed anything to get her round the track But when she's on her back She had the knowledge To get her into college But when she's on her back She had the knowledge To get her watching wanted The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people The stars of track and field, you are The stars of track and field are beautiful people | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			Hey people, looking out the window  at the city below Hey people, looking out the window, full of fun and sorrow Hey people, looking out the window at the city below Hey people, looking out the window, you'll be gone tomorrow The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside Take Judy, with her bow and arrow, she's a mastermind Too frumpy for the teenage population of her time Car coat, she has a quilted jacket with a hood if it rains Big pockets for the pharmaceuticals she takes to fix her brain The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside A puzzle, for the moment settle down to do it with him You're happy cause your cosy and the rain comes rattling in It tickles, and it's something that is very good for the skin You're waiting for a baby, Baby, watch the idiot running The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside You're hanging from the balcony upon the riverboat glass You're watching with your mouth wide open for the top of the class She came on with the boys while you were stuck in various poses If you were to remove your clothes d'you think the singer would notice? The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside The rollercoaster ride The rollercoaster ride Of all the trouble kept her inside Of all the trouble kept her inside | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) I will confess to you Because you made me think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The vision was a masterpiece of comic timing But you wouldn't laugh at all And I wonder what the boy was thinking The picture was an old collage of something classical The model with a tragic air Because without a doubt he'd given up the fight The ghost of somebody at his side I will confess to you Because I didn't think about the message As I walked down the alleyway it was a Sunday And all my friends deserted me because you painted me As the fraud I really was And if you think you see with just your eyes you're mad 'Cause Lisa learned a lot from putting on a blindfold When she knew she had been bad She met another blind kid at a fancy dress It was the best sex she ever had I'll send a dress to you Because it's needing badly taken in But I was so embarressed when I missed your party It was me that paid for it eventually Because you know how much I wanted To meet your friend the star of stage and local press The dream of all the bowlie boys that hang around here And I'm no different from the rest I'm not too proud to say that I'm okay with The girl next door who's famous for showing her breasts You're not impressed by me But it's a funny way for you to tell me A whisper in a choir stall The man was talking about you simultaneously Frankly, I let my heavy eyelids flutter Because I have been sleeping badly lately I know you were historical from all the books I've read But I thought you could be bluffing And with this chance I've missed I feel remiss It's days and months before I see you again | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			I will confess to you Because you made me think about the times You turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over The vision was a masterpiece of comic timing But you wouldn't laugh at all And I wonder what the boy was thinking The picture was an old collage of something classical The model with a tragic air Because without a doubt he'd given up the fight The ghost of somebody at his side I will confess to you Because I didn't think about the message As I walked down the alleyway it was a Sunday And all my friends deserted me because you painted me As the fraud I really was And if you think you see with just your eyes you're mad 'Cause Lisa learned a lot from putting on a blindfold When she knew she had been bad She met another blind kid at a fancy dress It was the best sex she ever had I'll send a dress to you Because it's needing badly taken in But I was so embarressed when I missed your party It was me that paid for it eventually Because you know how much I wanted To meet your friend the star of stage and local press The dream of all the bowlie boys that hang around here And I'm no different from the rest I'm not too proud to say that I'm okay with The girl next door who's famous for showing her breasts You're not impressed by me But it's a funny way for you to tell me A whisper in a choir stall The man was talking about you simultaneously Frankly, I let my heavy eyelids flutter Because I have been sleeping badly lately I know you were historical from all the books I've read But I thought you could be bluffing And with this chance I've missed I feel remiss It's days and months before I see you again | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - If You'Re Feeling Sinister (1996) 
			Fox in the snow, where do you go  To find something you can eat? Cause the word out on the street is you are starving Don't let yourself grow hungry now Don't let yourself grow cold Fox in the snow Girl in the snow, where will you go To find someone that will do? To tell someone all the truth before it kills you They listen to your crazy laugh Before you hang a right And disappear from sight What do they know anyway? You'll read it in a book What do they know anyway? You'll read it in a book tonight Boy on the bike, what are you like As you cycle round the town? You're going up, you're going down You're going nowhere It's not as if they're paying you It's not as if it's fun At least not anymore When your legs are black and blue It's time to take a break When your legs are black and blue It's time to take a holiday Kid in the snow, way to go It only happens once a year It only happens once a lifetime Make the most of it Second just to being born Second to dying to What else could you do? | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Isobel Campbell/M.Lanegan - Ballad Of The Broken Seas (2006) | |||||
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| from Arab Strap - The Clearing (2002) 
			Oh, she always used to be the same. She'd be loose with a straight dark facial frame. And now the things that used to turn me off, I find endearing. And they laugh behind the trees and she lays naked in the clearing. I adore, but I ignore her. See, I know it won't last as I reflect upon my past. But on severance she makes no difference. There's things I won't let her know, as we're perfecting our show.. I won't ignore her - I think I'll phone her. I can't explore her if I ignore her. And now the things that used to turn me off I find endearing. And they laugh behind the trees as she lies naked in the clearing. But she won't beckon - is what I reckon. She might adore me, but she'll ignore me. Tell them to show there, and we get nowhere. She loves my snoring, so it never get's boring. She always used to be the same. She'd be loose with with a straight dark facial frame. And now the things that use to turn me off, I find endearing. And they laugh behind the trees and she lays naked in the clearing. | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Ballad Of The Broken Seas (2006) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Isobel Campbell/M.Lanegan - Ballad Of The Broken Seas (2006) 
			The party is over now So draw the curtains down Your secret is safe to keep Unzip your velvet gown And let your hair hang loose Kick off your satin shoes Throw back the eiderdown Farewell to the friday's clown Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby, roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby, dry your eyes Fixed up something to eat Still water still run deep The dogs are barking now Get back out on the street Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby, roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So Ruby, dry your eyes The party is over now Stop howling at the moon You need a different beat You need a different tune Remember that old song We heard when we were young Life was an empty page The world would write upon Do you recall the meadow grass We sat and watched the hours pass? You were such a good girl then Oh, Ruby, dry your eyes Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby, roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So Ruby, dry your eyes You're searching when you walk You're searching when you talk You could make me believe That the sun sets in the east The sun sets in the east The sun sets in the east | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) 
			The party's over now So draw the curtains down Your secret's safe to keep Unzip your velvet gown And let your hair hang loose Kick off your satin shoes Throw back the ida down Farewell to Friday's Clown The circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby dry your eyes Fix up something to eat Still water still run deep The dogs are barking now Get back out on the street The circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So Ruby dry your eyes The party is over now Stop howling at the moon You need a different beat You need a different tune Remember that old song We had when we were young Life was an empty page The world would write upon Do you recall the meadow grass We sit and watch the hours pass You were such a good girl then Oh Ruby dry your eyes Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So ruby dry your eyes You're searching when you walk You're searching when you talk You could make me believe That The Sun sets in the east The Sun sets in the east The Sun sets in the east | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) He raped me in the chalet lines The girl I shared with was away for the night I couldn't get up for my shift today I'll have to leave the camp now anyway I'll go to London there's a mate of mine I know she'll give me a place Full of woe and further to go She caught the bus "Oh I'll go anywhere" She caught the bus Her face was just a smear on the pane He raped me in the chalet lines I had just said no for the final time Although it's last month it's like yesterday I missed my time, I don't think I could stand To take the test, I'm feeling sick Fuck this, I've felt like this for a week I'd put a knife right into his eyes My friend can't see She asks me why I don't Tell the law Oh what's the fucking point at all He raped me in the chalet lines It was a party, it was going fine With the boys from the amusement park A few were idiots, they were a really good laugh They had the shows on till way after dark I hope she'll give me a place Full of woe and further to go She caught the bus "Oh I'll go anywhere" She caught the bus Her face was just a smear on the pane | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 4집 - Fold Your Hands Child You Walk Like A Peasant (2000) 
			He raped me in the chalet lines The girl I shared with was away for the night I couldn't get up for my shift today I'll have to leave the camp now anyway I'll go to London there's a mate of mine I know she'll give me a place Full of woe and further to go She caught the bus "Oh I'll go anywhere" She caught the bus Her face was just a smear on the pane He raped me in the chalet lines I had just said no for the final time Although it's last month it's like yesterday I missed my time, I don't think I could stand To take the test, I'm feeling sick Fuck this, I've felt like this for a week I'd put a knife right into his eyes My friend can't see She asks me why I don't Tell the law Oh what's the fucking point at all He raped me in the chalet lines It was a party, it was going fine With the boys from the amusement park A few were idiots, they were a really good laugh They had the shows on till way after dark I hope she'll give me a place Full of woe and further to go She caught the bus "Oh I'll go anywhere" She caught the bus Her face was just a smear on the pane | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) 
			This is a story That happened long ago I never thought love would ever find me Only infernal pain and woe Weeping and wailing Saw gold and could not drink (from Season In Hell, Rimbaud) Somnambulance eased the sea of questions A sea of trouble brings and then The breeze whispered your name Long enough to hear it Trees whispered the same What I must do is follow you Into the water and all the way to sea Little fishes and eels and frogs dive after So careless and so free Must I abide now Against the glassy stream To wake or to sleep, remain forever The strangest lily seen And then the breeze whispered your name Long enough to hear it Trees whispered the same What I must do is follow you | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			1. a mile and a half on a bus takes a long time the odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by when you've been inside day upon day of this wandering gets you down nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town hovering silence from you is a giveaway squalor and smoke's not your style "I don't like this place" we better go then I compare notes with your older sister I am a lazy gett, she is as pure as the cold driven snow what did you learn from your tim ein the solitary cell of your mind? there was noises, distractions from anything good and the old prison food colour my life with the chaos of trouble cause anything's better than posh isolation I missed the bus you were laid on your back with the boy from the arab strap with the boy from the arab strap 2. its something to speak of the way you are feeling to crowds there assembled do you ever feel you have gone too far? everyone suffers in silence and a burden the man who drives minicabs down in Old Compton the Asian man with his love hate affair with his racist clientele a central location for you is a must as you stagger a bout making free with your lewd and lascivious boasts we know you are soft cause we've all seen you dancing we know you are hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon until noon again you're the boy with the filthy laugh you're the boy with the arab strap strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop comic celebrity takes a back seat as the cigarette catches and sets off the smoke alarm what do you make of the cool set in London? you're constantly updating your hit parade of you ten biggest wanks she's a waitress and she's got style Sunday bathtime could take a while | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Introducing... Belle & Sebastian [ep] (2008) 
			mile and a half on a bus takes a long time The odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by Day upon day of this wandering gets you down Nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town Hovering silence you is a giveaway Squalor and smoke's not your style I don't like this place We better go Then I compare notes with your older sister I am a lazy gett she is as pure as the cold driven snow What did you learn from your time in the solitary Cell of your mind There was noises distractions from anything good And the old prison food Colour my life with the chaos of trouble Cause anything's better than posh isolation I missed the bus You were laid on your back With the boy from the arab strap With the boy from the arab strap something to speak of the way you are feeling To crowds there assembled Do you ever feel you have gone too far Everyone suffers in silence a burden The man who drives minicabs down in Old Compton The Asian man With his love hate affair With his racist clientele central location for you is a must as you stagger about making free with your lewd and lascivious boasts We know you are soft cause we've all seen you dancing We know you are hard cause we all saw you drinking from noon Until noon again You're the boy with the filthy laugh You're the boy with the arab strap Strapped to the table with suits from the shelter shop Comic celebrity takes a back seat as the cigarette catches And sets off the smoke alarm What do you make of the cool set in London You're constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - If You'Re Feeling Sinister (1996) 
			The boy done wrong again Hang your head in shame and cry your life away The boy done wrong again Hang your head in shame and cry your life away Are you ok now? Are you ok now? On Saturday I was an angel shining fair You shone louder, longer You put my shine to shame Put me to shame now Put me to shame What is it I must do to pay for all my crimes? What is it I must do? I would do it all the time All I wanted was to sing the saddest songs If somebody sings along I will be happy now The woodland spring will put the darkness from your thinking If this town's your sinking ship Then you know where to jump Talking dirty, for a hobby it's fine So pour another glass of wine I'll think of England this time All I wanted was to sing the saddest songs If somebody sings along I will be happy now | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 5집 - Storytelling (스토리텔링) [ost] (2002) 
			Picture a scene in your mind Looks at all the people and take note of the setting behind Listen, watch, and wait A plot begins to take shape There's a story And then characters will come to you Relating events as they choose to But all their words and actions come entirely from you If you're a storyteller you might htink you're without responsibility And you can lead your characters anywhere you want You have immunity Have you considered the way People might react to all the things that your characters say? And are their actions hand in hand with what you wantto portay? Are you sick? Are you crippled? Insane? Expressing the desires that daren't speak their name? Are you the one to be blamed? Now you're a storyteller you might think you are without responsability But in directions, actions and words Cause and effect You need consistency How can you finish the tale? Lives which have played a part Are summarised from the very start And episodes left out to make it all go our way "It's a might big world Some of it I've seen But mostly I've only heard And stories are all fiction from their moment of birth" You're just a storyteller You're not trying to escape responsability If we believe you then you're succesful But you don't make claims of verity | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - If You'Re Feeling Sinister (1996) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell - Amorino (2003) 
			Take your time Take it real slow It takes time You know Do unto As you would do To yourself It's not new What you reap Is what you sew Work it - stop! Now go There are those Who will hurt you And this just Won't do And there are those Who'll bring you love Sweet love Listen up! You will grow strong Wish you luck Sing-song Stars that shine One day maybe Yours and mine Baby And there are those Who'll bring you love Sweet love | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - This Is Just A Modern Rock Song [ep] (1998) 
			There's a portrait In a back room Which I keep for days upon Which I relent And gaze for hours on The muscle, skin and bone of some Imaginary friend. So how about it? Show me please how I Will look in twenty years And let me please Interpret history In every line and scar That's painted there in front of me. It doesn't matter what I'm thinking What I tell myself to do I'll end up calling. I stay in to defrost the fridge Now the kid has gone to bed A feeling of dread At least when she's around The trouble's there It's worse to wake up with her Falling round the room. Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling And if they come tonight You'll roll up tight And take whatever's coming to you next | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - This Is Just A Modern Rock Song [ep] (1998) 
			There's a portrait In a back room Which I keep for days upon Which I relent And gaze for hours on The muscle, skin and bone of some Imaginary friend. So how about it? Show me please how I Will look in twenty years And let me please Interpret history In every line and scar That's painted there in front of me. It doesn't matter what I'm thinking What I tell myself to do I'll end up calling. I stay in to defrost the fridge Now the kid has gone to bed A feeling of dread At least when she's around The trouble's there It's worse to wake up with her Falling round the room. Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling And if they come tonight You'll roll up tight And take whatever's coming to you next | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Push Barman To Open Old Wounds (2005) 
			There's a portrait In a back room Which I keep for days upon Which I relent And gaze for hours on The muscle, skin and bone of some Imaginary friend. So how about it? Show me please how I Will look in twenty years And let me please Interpret history In every line and scar That's painted there in front of me. It doesn't matter what I'm thinking What I tell myself to do I'll end up calling. I stay in to defrost the fridge Now the kid has gone to bed A feeling of dread At least when she's around The trouble's there It's worse to wake up with her Falling round the room. Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling Listen Johnny, you're like a mother To the girl you've fallen for, And you're still falling And if they come tonight You'll roll up tight And take whatever's coming to you next | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			And the moment will come when composure returns Put a face on the world, turn your back to the wall And you walk twenty yards with your head in the air Down the Liberty Hill, where the fashion brigade Look with curious eyes on your raggedy to say And for once in your life you have nothing to say And could this be the time when somebody will come To say, "Look at yourself, you're not much use to anyone" Take a walk in the park, take a valium pill Read the letter you got from the memory girl But it takes more than this to make sense of the day Yeah it takes more than milk to get rid lf the taste And you trusted to this, and you trusted to that And when you saw it all come, it was waving the flag Of the United States of Calmity, hey! After all that you've done boy, I'm sure you're going to pay In the morning you come to the ladies salon To get all fitted out for The Paperback Throne But the people are living far away from the place Where you wanted to help, it's a bit of a waste And the puzzle will last till somebody will say "There's a lot to be done while your head is still young" If you put down your pen, leave your worries behind Then the moment will come, and the memory will shine Now the trouble is over, everybody got paid Everbody is happy, they are glad that they came Then you go to the place where you're finally found You can look at yourself, sleep the clock around | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			And the moment will come when composure returns Put a face on the world, turn your back to the wall And you walk twenty yards with your head in the air Down the Liberty Hill, where the fashion brigade Look with curious eyes on your raggedy way And for once in your life you have nothing to say And could this be the time when somebody will come To say, Look at yourself, you're not much use to anyone Take a walk in the park, take a valium pill Read the letter you got from the memory girl But it takes more than this to make sense of the day Yeah it takes more than milk to get rid of the taste And you trusted to this, and you trusted to that And when you saw it all come, it was waving the flag Of the United States of Calamity, hey! After all that you've done boy, Im sure you're going to pay In the morning you come to the ladies salon To get all fitted out for The Paperback Throne But the people are living far away from the place Where you wanted to help, it's a bit of a waste And the puzzle will last till somebody will say There's a lot to be done while your head is still young If you put down your pen, leave your worries behind Then the moment will come, and the memory will shine Now the trouble is over, everybody got paid Everybody is happy, they are glad that they came Then you go to the place where you've finally found You can look at yourself sleep the clock around | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Come On Over (Turn Me On) [single] (2008) | |||||
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| from The Gentle Waves - Swansong For You (2000) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			if you want me I'll be there a boy to deal with all your problems but part of the deal is for you to feel something if you want me look me up I don't exist in usual places subtle as the wind is grey if you want you know where I am I saw your arms in a dream and there were blue veins blue blue veins if you want me all you have to do is ask a thousand questions triplicate and file under simple things you ask to make a young boy sigh young boy sigh young boy sigh | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Boy With The Arab Strap (1998) 
			if you want me I'll be there a boy to deal with all your problems but part of the deal is for you to feel something if you want me look me up I don't exist in usual places subtle as the wind is grey if you want you know where I am I saw your arms in a dream and there were blue veins blue blue veins if you want me all you have to do is ask a thousand questions triplicate and file under "simple things you ask to make a young boy sigh" young boy sigh young boy sigh | |||||
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| from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian - Smoking Kills [single] (2006) | |||||
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| from Belle & Sebastian 1집 - Tigermilk (1996) 
			Lisa knows a girl who's been abused  It changed her philosophy in '82 She's always looking for a fight She keeps the neighbours up all night I go to her when I'm feeling slack The girl's using me as a punching bag I think that I could help her out But the girl's got a lot to be mad about And in the first moment of her waking up She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing it When the first cup of coffee tastes like washing up She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing Yeah she's losing it Lisa met Chelsea at the knocking school Chelsea didn't feel like following the rules So they left the place for another school Where the boys go with boys and the girls with girls Chelsea was the girl who's been abused It changed her philosophy in '82 She says, "Inch for inch and pound for pound" Who needs boys when there's Lisa round?" And in the first moment of her waking up She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing it When the first cup of coffee tastes like washing up She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing it She goes to the mirror to put on her stuff She knows she's losing it, oh yeah she's losing it When she doesn't speak to anyone till four 0' clock She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing it Oh yeah she's losing it | |||||





