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Darkness Darkness - Mott The Hoople

"(Young) Darkness darkness be my pillow Take my hand let me sleep In the coolness of your shadow In the silence of your deep Darkness darkness hide my yearning For the things that cannot be Keep my mind"

Young Folks - The Kooks

"if i told you things i did before told you how i used to be would you go along with someone like me if you knew my story word for word had all of my history would you go along with someone like me i did"

Lay Down - Mott The Hoople

"(Safka) We were so close there was no room We bled inside each other's wounds We all caught the same disease We all sang our songs of peace Lay down, lay down, let it all down Let your bright face smile"

Going Home - Mott The Hoople

"(Mick Ralphs) (All right) Whenever I think about the life I used to live by I wonder when I'm gonna get back It seems a long time since I moved into the city Gotta get away from all that I'm going home,"

Original Mixed-Up Kid - Mott The Hoople

"(Ian Hunter) The original mixed-up kid Sleeps with the ladies all night Home in the morning light To nothin' Climbs in to an empty bed Pillows around his head Hide the tears he sheds For no one And Byron"

American Pie - Mott The Hoople

"A long, long time ago I can still remember how That music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made"

Young Girl - The Distillers

"We were young girls in a small world Im on your doorstep man Ringing your bell again Ringing your bell again Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that you're through Looking for love that never stabbed your heart And"

Ill Wind Blowing - Mott The Hoople

"Across the naked desert That housed a million hurts But I heard a voice call unto me "beware", is what it said You're asking all the questions That is dangerous to do For you ain't got any answers And"

Growin' Man Blues - Mott The Hoople

"(All right, come on now) Well it's sunday afternoon I'm sitting in my living room And I'm stung by love Baby don't care about me She got a place on the north end road I been around, the curtains were"

Growing Man Blues - Mott The Hoople

"(Ian Hunter) (All right, come on now) Well it's Sunday afternoon I'm sitting in my living room And I'm stung by love Baby don't care about me She got a place on the North End Road I been around, the curtains"

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