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bastille - pompeii
I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
We were caught up and lost in all of our voices
In your pose as the dust settles around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
(?)
bastille - oblivion
[VERSE 1]
When you fall asleep,
with your head,
upon my shoulder.
When you're in my arms,
but you've gone somewhere deeper.
[CHORUS]
Are you going to age with grace?
Are you going to leave a path that joins?
Are you going to age with grace?
Or only to wake and hide your face.
Well..oh, oblivion.
Is calling out your name.
You always take it further,
than I ever can.
[VERSE 2]
When you play it harder,
and I try to follow you there,
It's not about control,
But I turn back when I see where you go.
[CHORUS]
Are you going to age with grace?
Are you going to leave a path that joins?
Well..oh, oblivion.
Is calling out your name.
You always take it further,
than I ever can.
Oh and oh oblivion,
is calling out your name
You always take it further,
than I ever can.
bastille - dreams
Now there you go again you say
You want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down?
It's only right that you should
Play it the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering
Of what you had
And what you lost
Of what you had
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Women they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you know
You know
You know
Now here I go again I see the crystal vision
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering
Of what you had
And what you lost
Of what you had
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Women they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you know
You know
All we had
And all we lost
All we had
And all we lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Women they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean you know
You know
All we had
And all we lost
You know
All we had
And all we lost
You know
All we had
And all we lost
You know
All we had
And all we lost
bastille - love don t live here
You abandoned me
Love don't live here anymore
Just a vacancy
Love don't live here anymore
When you lived inside of me
There was nothing I could conceive
That you wouldn't do for me
Trouble seemed so far away
You changed that right away, baby
Love don't live here anymore
Just emptiness and memories
Of what we had before
You went away
Found another place to stay, another home
In the windmills of my eyes
Everyone can see the loneliness inside me
Why'd ya have to go away
Don't you know I miss you so and need your love
bastille - blame
You go sleep with the fishes
There?s no room for you here
There?s no room for you here
Wrap your teeth around the pavement
Cause your body?s a message
Send my regards to hell
Fall upon your knees, sing:
"This is my body and soul here"
Crawl and beg and plead, sing:
"You?ve got the power to control"
Don?t pin it all on me
Don?t pin it all on me!
You?ve been granted three wishes
Say goodbye to your mother, your father, your son
I can hear your pulse racing from here
Sitting next to this gun beats your heart in your mouth
Fall upon your knees, sing:
"This is my body and soul here"
Crawl and beg and plead, sing:
"You?ve got the power to control"
Don?t pin it all on me
Don?t pin it all on me!
Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you)
Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you)
Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you)
Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you)
Fall upon your knees, sing:
"This is my body and soul here"
Crawl and beg and plead, sing:
"You?ve got the power to control here
This is my body and this is my soul!?
Fall upon your knees, sing:
?This is my body and this is my soul
Don?t pin it all on me
Don?t pin it all on me!
Don?t pin it all on me
Don?t pin it all on me
bastille - bad_news
INSTRUMENTAL
bastille - bite down
You don't have to look any further
I've been waiting here for you all time
You don't have to look any further
You're missing what is right before your eyes
No one's gonna stick the pieces
Together for you, together for you
No one's gonna stick the pieces
Together for you, together for you
(You got your claws buried deep)
Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
No, no, no, I'm not gonna try
Oh, I'm trying to keep my composure
But everytime you shake me down I die
You feel lucky looking me over
I'm trying waving my arms at the back of the line
No one's gonna stick the pieces
Together for you, together for you
No one's gonna stick the pieces
Together for you, together for you
Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You're better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me
'Cause there are only so many times
That I can come on running
And there are only so many times
That I can come on running for you
Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You're better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You're better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
Ooh, I'm not gonna try
No, no, no, I'm not gonna try
bastille - adagio for strings
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
I don't know why you're not there
I give you my love, but you don't care
So what is right and what is wrong
Gimme a sign
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
What is love
Whoa whoa whoa, ooh ooh
What is love
Whoa whoa whoa, ooh ooh
I don't know, what can I do
What else can I say, it's up to you
I know we're one, just me and you
I can't go on
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
What is love
Whoa whoa whoa, ooh ooh
What is love
Whoa whoa whoa, ooh ooh
What is love
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
(We found love in a hopeless place)
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
(We found love in a hopeless place)
Baby, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more
Now that we found love
What are we gonna do?
Now that we found love
What are we gonna do?
bastille - bad blood
We were young and drinking in the park
There was nowhere else to go
And you said you always had my back
Oh but how were we to know
That these are the days that bind you together, forever
And these little things define you forever, forever
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
If we're only ever looking back
We will drive ourselves insane
As the friendship goes resentment grows
We will walk our different ways
But those are the days that bind us together, forever
And those little things define us forever, forever
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
And I don't wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore
I don't wanna hear about the bad blood anymore
I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
bastille - no angels
A scrub is a guy who thinks he's fly
And he's also known as a buster
Always talkin' about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass, so
No, I don't want your number
No, I don't want to give you mine and
No, I don't want to meet you nowhere
No, don't want none of your time
I don't want no scrubs
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Try to holla at me
I don't want no scrubs
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me, trying to holla at me, at me
But a scrub's checkin' me and his game is kinda weak
Kind I know that he gonna approach me
Cause I'm lookin like class and he's looking like trash
Can't get with no deadbeat ass, so
No, I don't want your number
No, I don't wanna give you mine, and
No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere
No, don't want none of your time
No, I don't want no scrubs
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me
I don't want no scrubs
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me, holla at me
Holla at me, holla at me
If you don't have a car and you're walkin'
Oh yes son, I'm talking to you
If you live at home with your momma
If you have a shorty that you don't show love
Wanna get me with no money
Oh no
I don't want, no
No scrubs, no scrubs
No scrubs, no scrubs
No, I don't want no scrub
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me
I don't want no scrub
Scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holla at me, try to holla at me
Holla at me, try to holla at me
bastille - of the night
Rhythm is a dancer,
It's a souls companion,
People feel it everywhere,
Lift your hands and voices,
Free your mind and join us,
You can feel it in the air,
Oh woah, it's a passion,
Oh oh, you can feel it yeah,
Oh oh, It's a passion,
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh,
(THIS IS THE RHYTHM)
You can put some joy up on my face,
Oh sunshine in an empty place,
Take me too, turn to and babe I'll make you stay,
(OH YEAH)
Oh I can ease you of your pain,
Feel you give me love again,
Round and round we go,
Each time I hear you say,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
This is the rhythm of my life,
My life,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
This is the rhythm of my life,
My life,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,
Wont you teach me how to love and learn,
There'll be nothing left for me to yearn,
Think of me and burn and let me hold your hand,
Oh yeah-ah-eh,
I don't want to face the world in tears,
Please think again,
I'm on my knees,
Sing that song to me,
No reason to repent,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
This is the rhythm of my life,
My life,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
This is the rhythm of my life,
My life,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of the night,
This is the rhythm of my life,
My life,
Oh yeah,
The rhythm of my life,
This is the rhythm of the night,
The night,
Oh yeah.
bastille - died in your arms tonight
I keep looking for something I can't get
Broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary, it sits on the bedside table
The curtains are closed, the cat's in the cradle
Who would've thought that a boy like me
Could come to this
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
Is there any just cause for feeling like this?
On the surface I'm a name on a list
I try to be discreet, but then blow it again
I've lost and found, it's my final mistake
She's loving by proxy, no give and all take
'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one
Too many times
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
It was a long hot night
She made it easy, she made it feel right
But now it's over, the moment has gone
I followed my hands not my head, I know
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh oh oh I
I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
bastille - oh holy night
"Have been a good boy this year?
I think so
Swear you?
No. I've been kind of a pain lately
I said some things I shouldn't have
I really haven't been too good this year
Yeah
I'm kind of sad about it
Because I really like my family
Even though sometimes I say I don't
Sometimes I even think I don't. Do you get that? "
Oh holy night!
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth
Long lay the world in sin
And error pining
'Til he appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine
Oh night
That leads to morn
Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine
Oh night
When Christ was born
Oh night
Oh holy night
Oh night divine
"Merry Christmas you filthy animal
And a happy new year"
bastille - running away
It's been countless hours
A thousand smokes and too many days
But I, but I
I can't reach the sadness
Our friends told me that you can't escape
Should I, should IStill be missing you, missing you, missing you, missing you?
'Cause I'm not missing you, missing you
Missing you, missing you
I just keep hiding under the covers
(Who says I can't keep running?)
Keep on acting like nothing happened
(Who says I can't keep running?)
I've been living like it's tomorrow
(Who says I can't keep running away?)
Who says I can't keep running away?
Who says I can't keep running?
If I'm a waste of time, then
Oh, why'd you let me live in your head?
When I, when I
Know I'm over it, over it, over it, over you
But you're not over it, over it, over it, over me, too
I just keep hiding under the covers
(Who says I can't keep running?)
Keep on acting like nothing happ?ned
(Who says I can't keep running?)
I've been living like it's tomorrow
(Who says I can't keep running away?)
Who says I can't keep running away?
Who says I can't keep running?
Away, away (Who says I can't keep running?)
Away, away
I just keep running away
(I keep running, ah, I keep running, ah)
I just keep running away
(I keep running, ah, I keep running, ah)
I just keep running away
(I keep running, ah, I keep running, ah)
I just keep running away
(I keep running, ah, I keep running, ah)
bastille - these streets
These streets are yours, you can keep them
I don't want them
They pull me back, and I surrender
To the memories I run from
Oh, we have paved these streets
With moments of defeat
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves
We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else
But I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore
These streets are yours, you can keep them
In my mind it's like you haunt them
And passing through, I think I see you
In the shapes of other women
Oh we have filled these walls
With our mistakes and flaws
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves
We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else
But I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore
All that's left behind
Is a shadow on my mind
All that's left behind
Is a shadow on my mind
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves
We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else
But I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore
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