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End Of A Century Blur She says there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning TV You're looking End Of A Century (Acoustic Ver.) (2012 Remaster) Blur She says there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning TV You're looking so healthy Chorus For Tomorrow (Live 2012 - Remaster) Blur He's a twentieth century boy, With his hands on the rails. Trying not to be sick again And holding on for tomorrow. London ice cracks on a seamless line, He's hanging on for dear life. Battle Blur Chorus (x2) Batle (x5) Battle someone, whoo or Completion search (Concaesing slash) Here I love the bow (it's the end of hell) see it all come down adorn myself (I tell myself) it's a new song Cemetary Century 세임 올드 스토리 시간이 흐른 저편 할말을 잊은 채 중얼거리며 내뱉은 It`s all look the same now 어리석은 희망 잔인한 침묵 숨죽인 내 소원 Cemetery life Century All of human being disappear end of the Century Never turning back becoming twenty first On your own Blur Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. On Your Own (2012 Remaster) Blur Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. To The End (2012 - Remaster) Blur All those dirty words (Jusqu`a la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We`ve been drinking far too much (Jusqu`a la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you and To The End (La Comedie) (Bonus Track) Blur All those dirty words (Jusqu`a la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We`ve been drinking far too much (Jusqu`a la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you and Ice Cream Man Blur Here comes the ice cream man at the end of the road With a wish of his magic whip All the people at the party froze Chocolate chip, umbrella and his white glove Shade from the sun was his attention Here To the end Blur All those dirty words They make us look so dumb We've been drinking far too much And neither of us mean what we say Well you and I Collapsed in love And it looks like we might have made it Yes On Your Own (Walter Wall Mix) Blur 'cause you're on your own when the beat stops Mail print vote smaller larger Holy man tiptoed his way across the ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shell 21st Century The Living End Diana, the Berlin wall Even giants can take a fall George Bush The bikini wax Below the belt Hide the facts Skase is gone And Axle's mad Kaufman was the best we had John is dead The Bastard lives What On Your Own (Crouch End Broadway Mix) Blur Then you're on your own Well, we all go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says lord, give me time, for Ive jumped into The Universal Blur This is the next century Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along 'Though the words Universal Blur This is the next century Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along 'Though the words are Russian Strings Blur Balalaikas and singing The tenement blocks came crashing down With headphones on you won’t hear that much There’s nothing fake on earth There are strings attached to all of us There’s nothing in We Have A Technical Blur We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you You sent a letter to a downstop Saying sorry that I missed you The Uuniversal Blur This is the next century Where the Universal\'s free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future\'s been sold Every night we\'re gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along \'Though the words This Is A Low (2012 Remaster) Blur And into the sea goes pretty England and me Around the Bay of Biscay and back for tea Hit traffic on the dogger bank Up the Thames to find a taxi rank Sail on by with the tide and go asleep And the radio Century Bathory Freedom of speech and that of information. To gather in prayer and for demonstrations. Freedom to choose. Freedom found driving a car. To posess a remote control and the right to arm. Century Live everybody's here puke stinks like beer this could be a city this could be a graveyard you stole my idea you stole my idea everybody's anxious for the coming of the crisis the collapse of the I'm Just A Killer For Your Love Blur I heard a man who had no lungs He took me in and made me lunch Told me how I'd lost a friend He smiled at me - that was the end And I said, I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for I'm Just a Killer for Your Love (2012 Remaster) Blur I heard a man who had no lungs He took me in and made me lunch Told me how I'd lost a friend He smiled at me - that was the end And I said, I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love This Is A Low Blur And into the sea Goes pretty England and me Round the Bay of Biscay And back for tea Hit traffic on the Dogger Bank Up the Thames to find a taxi rank Sail on by with the tide And A single blur 자운 Time, time pulling me closer Far beyond the shining light ahead A little spark grows in the darkest night A thousand steps of patience lead the way Inside the maze, no end in sight, I move Slowly finding TWENTIETH CENTURY MAN Scorpions TWENTIETH CENTURY MAN In the jungle of these times Honest love's so hard to find In the world of video Computers tell you what to do The world's devoted to the Dollar sign Remote-controlled To The End (French Ver. 2012 - Remaster) Blur All these dirty words They make us look so dumb Been drinking far too much And neither of us mean what we say (chorus) Well you and I Collapsed in love And it looks like we might have made it, yes