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An Audience With The Pope - Elbow

"Sweet Jesus I'm on fire. She has the sweetest, darkest side. And when it comes into her eyes I know iron and steel couldn't hold me. Good god I'm easily bruised but so often a moth to her flame. and the"

Weather To Fly - Elbow

"Are we having the time of our lives? Are we coming across clear? Are we coming across fine? Are we part of the plan here? We had the drive and the time on our hands One little room and the biggest of"

The Loneliness Of A Tower Crane Driver - Elbow

"Got to get out of TV, just pick a point and go. The ticker tape tangles my feet as I search for a face that I know. Come on, tower crane driver, there's not so far to go. I must have been working the"

The Fix - Elbow

"The fix is in. There's a nag gonna dance home at Epsom. The fix is in. Can't wait to see how it upsets them. Too many times we've been postally pipped. We've loaded the saddles. The mickeys are slipped. We're"

Some Riot - Elbow

"A friend of mine grows his very own brambles They twist all around him 'til he can't move A beautiful, quivering, chivalrous shambles What is my friend trying to prove? The booze turns a tall gentle boy"

One Day Like This - Elbow

"Drinking in the morning sun Blinking in the morning sun Shaking off a heavy one Heavy like a loaded gun What made me behave that way? Using words i never say I can only think it must be love Oh anyway,"

Snowball - Elbow

"Tied this letter to the red balloon Flew this letter off across the ruse Along with all the plans I made Ooh... Over crippled cranes and twisted steel Deadlines overgrown and missing wheels I told you"

Lucky With Disease - Elbow

"Fell like a crippled crow, spinning through and breaking branches I'm in a bad way. Call my friends, they'll know what to do I'm a better friend than I've ever been a lover And that's not saying much,"

Independent Women, Part 1 - Elbow

"Question I depend on me Throw your hands up at me Throw your hands up at me Throw your hands up at me Throw your hands up at me Girl I didn't know you could get down like that Charlie, how d'yer Angels"

Snooks (Progress Report) - Elbow

"Stuff was started Things had ends Stuff regarding all my friends Some were married All were fine These are good friends these are mine I got deep warm drunk And I lost my words And it does not hurt And"

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