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From Every Sphere Ed Harcourt From Every Sphere Take me far away And make me lose control For now I need to pray Think of forgotten souls Disappear from every sphere Watch them high Then slowly die Then slowly die If you shut Paid To Get Drunk Ed Harcourt time to care If I have so much love to give Where is that will to live Maybe you old friend will show me how Come here pull up a chair I get paid, paid to get drunk Spend my money on any old junk And every Fireflies Take Flight Ed Harcourt that eat their young The demons in your head The wolves under your bed The bones of dinosaurs Hidden below the floors They rattle and they shake And make the sound that... ...Wakes me up most every Wind Through The Trees Ed Harcourt everyone stone dead And the wind blew once more through the trees Now she's coming straight back to me Little things, the insect's sting I will walk through the long, long grass and say you're Running from Bittersweetheart Ed Harcourt Bittersweetheart by Ed Harcourt if I could only see straight I wouldn't be lonley these days I'd drag my body out of this place and every sunday I sleep and pray that my soul will keep for I'll Bleed A River Deep Ed Harcourt walks through the wall With hands in pockets I search for rockets that might light up the sky Have become more withdrawn, since I was first born But I never know why I see my body float like leaves Every When Americans Come To London Ed Harcourt our jokes They're loud but always pleasant and ride the tourist boats They buy too much shortbread and put on weight Just don't get nervous, these are not your traits So good that you come over here from Something To Live For Ed Harcourt Leaving no part unscathed Too young to be as jaded as I am But old enough to feel the strain I hope that I can hold on to The beauty that I'll never match The never-ending open wound That started from The Trapdoor Ed Harcourt On a summer night I took a walk Out in the fields where the grass snakes hide Six years old, tall as a chair Found the trapdoor hidden from sight Fell into the blackness, seemed like hours I hit the ground Last Of The Troubadors Ed Harcourt Over my dead body People place the flowers Meetings in the lobby Lemonade turned sour Nobody is happy anymore Last of the troubadours I played in every ballroom A shadow of a man My guitar was an heirloom Kids (Rise From The Ashes) Ed Harcourt now I can't pretend The time we used to spend Was wasted on you Police sirens make me deaf As I run trying to catch my breath What's the world afraid of now We are taught to clap our hands and bow Rise from Visit From The Dead Dog Ed Harcourt Visit From The Dead Dog - Ed Harcourt Got a visit from the dead dog He slept at the end of my bed last night He could tell I was fading And somehow fighting against the light Everyday when I open All Of Your Days Will Be Blessed Ed Harcourt All Of Your Days Will Be Blessed by Ed Harcourt with beady black eyes, the bluebird has died it's feathers have dried, it couldn't survive from the winter's grasp, nothing ever lasts but you and i Alligator Boy Ed Harcourt Alligator boy, get back in the swamp Alligator boy, you're looking so scared Alligator boy, get back in the swamp Alligator boy, you're looking so scaley Flicking your tail from side to side with a sick The Music Box Ed Harcourt The Music Box sung by Ed Harcourt The music box is all that's left in the empty house Must've left it when they moved out In a hurry to flee the town Armoured tanks broke through all the soldier's This One's For You Ed Harcourt I feel so far away from love 'Cus I can never get enough Like the kid with the cookie jar And if I came back from the grave for a while Would you, could you make a dead man smile I´ll wear you on T Bone Tombstone Ed Harcourt that is much too long 'Bout a man who made his way back home And found his name on an old tombstone People thought he died there In the muddy water Been away for 50 odd years His family waited for him every Let Love Not Weigh Me Down Ed Harcourt cause you pain So let your beaut blid my vision Let it move me `til I die And the seeds of despair won`t be fruits that I bear Let the beauty blind my vision So shed all the tears that you want Run from Beneath The Heart Of Darkness Ed Harcourt firing The roots of the house are cracking, caving in There's no way out, it's trapped in Beneath the heart of darkness Lies an old machine that's reeling Forgotten dust and sunlight Silent and removed from The Storm Is Coming Ed Harcourt that blows down doors Oh I see it in the distance It moves much faster than I think Yes this storm will wreak much havoc Bring my sanity to the brink Once I was so young and careless Never strayed much from Atlantic City Ed Harcourt blew up the chicken man in Philly last night, now they blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do Now there's trouble busin' in from Black Dress Ed Harcourt wish I woke at 7am The cold air was not becoming This tune I started humming And you lay there so still With dark eyes shut and whiskey breath You hadn't taken off your black dress The curtain fell from The Birds Will Sing For Us Ed Harcourt hard for you to cope when I'm around you Let the sun break through The cracks within my room The grey sky fades to blue It might wash away this gloom Alcohol, company, I need to readjust From She Fell Into My Arms Ed Harcourt Just to show you my respect Then I hung myself out to dry And You looked at me and asked me why So I said I don`t mind if I lose Cos if I win ill be so confused But that`s not what you`d expect From I'Ve Become Misguided Ed Harcourt earth And I've become misguided Become misguided No I couldn't hide it No I couldn't hide it Hope an angel watches me nightly cos I need security This white spectrum sees what might elude me Protect me from God Protect Your Soul Ed Harcourt Well I hope God protects your soul I don't know if you should leave home alone Maybe you've been drinking from the Devil's bowl I can't express myself 'cause I'm not fully grown My heartache, is my mistake Here Be Monsters Ed Harcourt Weary & Bleary Eyed Ed Harcourt Little Silver Bullet Ed Harcourt Sleepyhead Ed Harcourt