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Get on your dancing shoes There´s one thing on your mind Hoping they´re looking for you Sure you´ll be rummaging? through And the shit, shock, horror You´ve seen your future bride Oh, but it´s oh so absurd For you to

I heard the truth was built to bend A mechanism to suspend the guilt Is what you are requiring still You’ve got to dance little liar Just like those fibbs that pop and fizz And you’ll be forced to take

He knew what he wanted to say But he did not want to word it The dirty little Herbert Was thinking an escape But the place was well guarded The guiltyness that started Soon as the other part had stopped

Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick and mix Said your mistaken if your thinking that I

Thought I saw you in the battleship but it was only a look a like She was nothing but a vision trick Under the warning light She was close, close enough to be your ghost But my chances turned to

I wanna build you up (Brick by brick) I wanna break you down (Brick by brick) I’m gonna reconstruct (Brick by brick) I wanna feel your love Brick by brick, brick by brick I wanna steal your soul (Brick by

Some old track or brian strom Brian, Top marks for not tryin? So kind of you to bless us with your effortlessness We´re grateful and so strangely comforted And I wonder are you puttin? us under Cause we can´t take

Lately I’ve been seeing things Belly button piercings in the sky at night, When we’re side by side And I don’t mean to rain on anybody’s cabaret One of those games you’re gonna lose But you wanna play it just

Running off over next doors garden Before the hour is done It´s more a question of feeling Than it is a question of fun The confidence is the balaclava Im sure youll baffle em good With the ending wreek of

Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown, in my mind All the time I wanna be in that, damsel patterned alley Where you go, for a smoke And sorrow slow dances The phones are lighting up Taking no chances Close but

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 there isn´t no romance around there And there´s the truth that they

I´m going back to 5-5, If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, In my imagination you´re waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs, Stop and wait a sec, Oh when you look

Un dia caminaba muy triste por hay Mi corazon gritaba ya no quiero vivir Sintiendo mil tristezas Oi hablar de ti jesus Decian que me amabas Que habias muerto por mi en la cruz Llore en ese momento Al recordar

Mañana campestre perfumada de azahar Un gorrion se escapa de tu voz, en el rio la cara de los dos Y el viento nos cuenta la historia de un lugar Corramos al bosque a preguntarle a un nogal si es