Porridge Radio - Anybody

I don't know anybody
I don't know anybody, I don't know anybody
Friday night, working hard
Friday night, working hard to stop

But I don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
Don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
I don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
Don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody
(Bright, bright, brighter and brighter and
Bright, bright, brighter and brighter and
Bright, bright, brighter and brighter and
Bright, bright, brighter and brighter and)

And I am not somebody in between
I am everyone and everything
And I will run until I can reach you
And I will run until I can leave you
And I ran and I screamed and I sobbed and I fell
Trying to find the real size of myself
And I dance and I dance and I dance and I dance
And I'm trying to reach you, trying to reach you
And I dance and I dance and I dance and I dance
And I'm trying to reach you, trying to reach you

10 years is only the start
There's no countdown or limit, no end to the thoughts
And I finally found that my edges were sharp
New ways to be gentle, new ways to be hard
Oh, I'm trying to reach you, trying to reach you
Trying to reach you, trying to reach you
And I'm trying to reach you, trying to reach you
I'm trying to reach you, trying to reach you

And I don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
Don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
Don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody else
Don't know anybody else, don't want to know anybody

U2 - 4th Of July

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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Gospel Song

I will walk with Jesus ‘til I can’t go anymore
And I will stay with Jesus ‘til I can’t go another mile
And people will see all the good that’s concealed
And people must know not to feel any sorrow
‘Cause I will not stand by and watch you cry

I will stay with Jesus ‘til I can’t stay anymore
And I will stand with Jesus ‘til I can’t take another stone
And people will see all the good that’s concealed
And people will know not to feel any sorrow
‘Cause I will not stand by and watch you cry

Kings Of Leon - Joe's Head

Blistered cracked and bleeding
Cold no one should know
Rain falls down a freezing
And sticking like a snow
Lingering suspicions
Screaming in my head
Lies all mixed up with omissions
Aw welcome home again
It's too late for apologies they're falling at my feet

This is just the way of the world Joe said
I had to put a bullet into his head
Then lit up a cigarette
Decided to call his fat friend Fred
Well he said Fred I just killed a man
Caught him laying with my girlfriend
Now they're both dead, people can be so cold when they're dead

Calling all the neighbors
Time to make amends
Whiskey floods the table
Aw good friends 'til the end
They're making silly faces and it's tasting bitter sweet

This is just the way of the world Joe said
I had to put a bullet into his head
Then lit up a cigarette
Decided to call his fat friend Fred
Well he said Fred I just killed a man
Caught him laying with my girlfriend
Now they're both dead, people can be so cold when they're dead

Siouxsie And The Banshees - Drifter

Drifter sleepwalk, drifter sleep talk
Awake to who is following
Moving like water, moving drifting on the wind
A drifter coming in

Then I dreamt that I awoke
And all around was asleep
With eyes in the back of my head
Awake to who is following

Drifter coming in
Never touching down, never leaving ground
A twilight world in which we roam
Still we don't belong, drift on

At daybreak, we walk
At daybreak, we talk
Ready to tear up the world

Drifter sleepwalk, drifter sleep talk
Your everywhere is home yet you never take hold
Wanting to live everywhere not wanting to live anywhere
A twilight world in which you roam
Still you won't belong, drift on

Smashing Pumpkins - Spaceboy

Feel it
Break your bones
Mr. Jones

Taste me
As I bleed
Taste my need

And spaceboy I've missed you
Spinning round my head
And any way you choose me
You'll break instead

Watch me
Death defy
Defile my life

I don't need
I don't care
Please

I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
I want to go home
'cause when a lover aches
That's when a lover breaks
I want to go home
I want to go home

And spaceboy they'll kill me
Before I'm dead and gone
And any way you choose me
It won't be wrong
And anyway you choose me
We won't belong

We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong
We won't belong

Anna Calvi feat. Julia Holter - Swimming Pool [Hunted version]

The swimming pool
The swimming pool

Shadows of light
Shadows divide on the earth
Come down to the swimming pool

Waves of desire
Waves of desire on the earth
Come down to the swimming pool

I can be the one
If you can be the one
If you can be the one one
Then I can be the one
I can be the one
If you can be the one
If you can be the one one
Then I can be the one

Shadows of light
Shadows divide on the earth
Come down to the swimming pool
Down we will dive
Down to the night of the earth
Come down to the swimming pool

Shadows of light
Down we will dive
The swimming pool
The swimming pool

White Lies - Turn The Bells

The market-place has nothing to sell
Left alone its awnings shiver
Wind whistles through the wood
Fish teeth snapping in a river
Peaks puncture the sky
Like a child's icy toes
Dipped in a stream
That a few of us know
And the cloud just a ripple?
A shock from the impact?

Shadows on the streets
Look like veils at morning
Ice blots in the stone cracks
Where tears must have fallen

Oil by the bucket feeds flares to the heavens
Offerings of incense, small bills and lemons
Drumbeats in the caves
And heartbeats in the huts
Protectors unveiled for the first time in months

You find some best friends,
We'll hold each other
And I'll turn the bells
I'll turn the bells

The storm clouds pass and everything's for sale
The chattering of rapids,
And bartering of sunset
Beads crunch like bones
Through fingers and knuckles
Poor hans pick cheap quartz
In the quarries and cliff-edge

A group od sandalwood trees
With clotted blood coloured bark
Candle-lit teeth
Half-moon smiles in the dark

The biker gangs smoking
On the edge of the lake
The smoke like white horses
A white-eyed mistake
There's spirits in the water
Like photos in a box
They're torn by the current
And crushed by the rocks

You find some best friends,
We'll hold each other
And I'll turn the bells
I'll turn the bells

Cat Power - Ruin

I've seen gypsies who made it all the way
And kept going, kept rolling with nowhere to go
Nowhere to go.

As far as I've seen, from the bush
In the wilderness, to every known city
I've been to Saudi Arabia, dug up Calcutta
So I went to Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome
Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain
Belfast, to the desert, Spain
Some little bitty island in the middle of the Ṗacific
All the way back home, to my town
To my town
Bitching, complaining, yet some people who ain't got shit to eat
Bitching, moaning, so many people you know what they got

What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin

As far as I've seen, from the bush
In the wilderness, to every known city
I've been to Saudi Arabia, dug up Calcutta
So I went to Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome
Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain
Belfast, to the desert, Spain
Some little bitty island in the middle of the Pacific
All the way back home, to my town
To my town
Bitching, complaining, yet some people who ain't got shit to eat
Bitching, moaning, so many people you know what they got

What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin

What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin
What are we doing?
We're sitting on a ruin

The Doors - Someday Soon [Live at the Seattle Centre, Seattle, 1970]

Someday soon, someday soon
Familiar freaks will fill your living room
Rugs lash out their lizard tongues
You're not getting young, you're not getting young

But you're going to die
And you're going to be needing all of your eyes

You'll be all alone
When the animals cry
All by yourself
In some infancy's lie

Someday soon, someday soon
Television bleeding like a harvest moon
Flush the scissors down the hole
You're getting old, you're getting old

And I hate to remind you but you're going to die
And you're going to be needing all of your lies

You'll be all alone
When the animals cry
All by yourself
In some infancy's lie

Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon