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Passenger - Holes
From the album "All The Little Lights" available on: itunes.apple.com/gb/album/all-the-little-lights/id490717938
Lyrics:
i know a man with nothing in his hands, nothing but a rolling stone
he told me about when his house burnt down, he lost everything he owned
he lay asleep for six whole weeks, they were gonna ask his mother to choose
when he woke up with nothing he said I'll tell you something
when you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose
now I've got a hole in my pocket, a hole in my shirt, a whole lot of trouble, he said
but now the money is gone, life carries on and I miss it like a hole in the head
I know a woman with kids around her ankles and a baby on her lap
she said one day her husband when to get a paper and the mother fucker never came back
mortgage to pay and four kids to raise, keeping the wolf from the door
she said the wolf's just a puppy and the door's double locked so why you gotta worry me for
now he left a in hole in my heart a hole in a promise a hole on the side of my bed
oh now that he's gone well life carries and I miss him like a hole in the head
well sometimes you can't change and you can't choose
and sometimes it seems you gain less than you lose
now we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
well we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, we've got holes in our lives
we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, we've got holes in our lives
we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
Passenger - Holes
From the album "All The Little Lights" available on: itunes.apple.com/gb/album/all-the-little-lights/id490717938
Lyrics:
i know a man with nothing in his hands, nothing but a rolling stone
he told me about when his house burnt down, he lost everything he owned
he lay asleep for six whole weeks, they were gonna ask his mother to choose
when he woke up with nothing he said I'll tell you something
when you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose
now I've got a hole in my pocket, a hole in my shirt, a whole lot of trouble, he said
but now the money is gone, life carries on and I miss it like a hole in the head
I know a woman with kids around her ankles and a baby on her lap
she said one day her husband when to get a paper and the mother fucker never came back
mortgage to pay and four kids to raise, keeping the wolf from the door
she said the wolf's just a puppy and the door's double locked so why you gotta worry me for
now he left a in hole in my heart a hole in a promise a hole on the side of my bed
oh now that he's gone well life carries and I miss him like a hole in the head
well sometimes you can't change and you can't choose
and sometimes it seems you gain less than you lose
now we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
well we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, we've got holes in our lives
we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, we've got holes in our lives
we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
said we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
![Tokyo Police Club - Strictly Games
Tokyo Police Club - Strictly Games
Harlem Shakes cover from the album 10x10x10 available on: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/10x10x10/id469544552
Lyrics:
[Ooh, ooh, ooh ...]
Up from the basement to my best friends farm
Where well work so hard, we can do no harm
Well till the land and duck our debts
Underneath soft sun, chewing Nicorette
This will be a better year
This will be a better year
Make a little money, take a lot of shit
Feel real bad, then get over it
This will be a better year
Oh I keep pushing boulders
I stay game till sunll shake my shoulders
Oh, I keep feeling older
I stay game, stay game, stay game
The East Coast kids, man, we just dont know
Singing wait, wait, stop, drop me, go, go, go
But Im taken by the hand to a blue pay phone
We can break blue laws with our skin and bones
And now Im back in the city, Im counting frick frick frick
Heard of milk great things, speaking soft and thick
He said, If life gives you lemons, then thus god bade.
So put a little bit of bitter in your pink lemonade
Im sick of thee sheep, Im sick of thou shepherd
Sick of dressing like a human when Im feeling like a leopard
Im sick of slow rock, Im sick of quick quips
Sick of holding on to nothing when I just want to hold your hips
This will be a better year
This will be a better year
Make a little money, take a lot of shit
Feel real bad, then get over it
This will be a better year
Oh I keep pushing boulders
I stay game till sunll shake my shoulders
Oh I keep feeling older
I stay game, stay game, stay game
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