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Libertines Up The Bracket

me up It's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood Oh it's all It's all trouble in my hands And its all up the walls Well the stale chips are

You caught me in the middle dazed on the carpet I was following the lines that move like more snakes thinking Something ain't quite right You got the

From way far across the sea Came an Eritrean maiden she Had a one track mind and eyes funny Half blinded in a war With a pale young Anglican Who said

You're walkin' like you never seen the light Since you're walkin' like it every night But I've never seen you dance And I've never heard you sing So how

how I sighed and said Hello, 'cause you're impossible But it's just like he's in another world He doesn't see the danger on show Wind up like Joseph

If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone Still then the spirit in her children's children's children, it lives on If you've lost your faith in love and

What a waster, what a fucking waster You pissed it all up the wall Round the corner where they chased her There's tears coming out from everywhere The

sighed and said hello, but you're impossible and it's just like he's in another world doesn't see the danger on show he'll wind up like joseph

I sighed and said Help cos you're impossible But it's just like he's in another world Doesn't see the danger on show He'll wind up like Joseph bloody