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Taxicabs
04:52
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I had everything
we were all of the things that I need
But now theres so many things,
I’ve never seen please let me be
No more songs like these oh no or I’ll never leave
Street Corners they call her, nights like these are typical
Street Corners please warn her, tell her what you need her to be
I wanted to be there
I weep as I leave but
this town will burn a hole in me
the city she kissed me
she swears that she’ll miss me but I don’t feel nothing you see.
I ride in Taxicabs, I will miss the lights of my city
I ride in Taxicabs, I will miss the lights of my city
Down by the riverside I see memories glide to the sea
and now all the angels crying, for you and I and the streets
No more songs like these oh no or I’ll never breath
Street Corners they call her, nights like these are typical
Street Corners they warn her, tell her what you need her to be
I wanted to be there
I weep as I leave but
this town will burn a hole in me
the city she kissed me
she swears that she’ll miss me but I don’t feel nothing you see.
I ride in Taxicabs, I will miss the lights of my city
I ride in Taxicabs, I will miss the lights of my city
In my city
In my city
In my city
In my city
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Intuition
04:13
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Don’t believe in movies and cliché endings they're not real.
clinical and I’m jumping from one to the other.
makes me feel
There’s this person I know,
finds a way through,
out of the blue.
I have an Intuition we’ll be here again
Again 6 months time repeating this
And it’s hard to control you are my weakness.
I’m afraid to give in
And you put up your front
Here we are again
Repeating this
And its hard, to control
You are my weakness
I’d rather be by myself
spent time with some others, here and there
keep coming back to the same place
make an impression, disappear
There’s this person I know,
finds a way through,
out of the blue.
I have an Intuition we’ll be here again
Again 6 months time repeating this
And it’s hard to control you are my weakness.
I’m afraid to give in
And you put up your front
Here we are again
Repeating this
And its hard, to control
You are my weakness
Maybe its too late
Maybe they were right
Could I get you wrong, not hanging round for signs
And now that its too late
I know that they were right
Could I get you wrong, not hanging round for signs
And it’s hard to control you are my weakness.
I’m afraid to give in
And you put up your front
Here we are again
Repeating this
And its hard, to control
You are my weakness
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3. |
That's Just Life
03:53
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He’s done it again
he says that it hurts
to be
falling in love
with me fooling around
its true what they say
so hurry up and bring love back to me
you have the love safe cracked for me
you look into yourself
that’s the way you achieve
feeling like the one
who could never believe
I'm hanging round and hoping that
I might get to you
Because that’s just life
What can I say
With those candle lit eyes
You warm up the room
With your snookered disguise
You never believe
I can be this much fun
with a drink in my hand the nights just begun
but its hard to breath
and its hard to say
when you feel like nothing and look like something
You look into yourself
You don’t even have to try
I want to get it straight when you look in my eye
We’re going for the lies
That are hidden so well
Cos that’s just life
I wonder if the bar will ever close
You try to place your hands inside my clothes
But thats as far as you will ever get
So let me go, I’ll let you know
You look into yourself
You don’t even have to try
I want to get it straight when you look in my eye
We’re going for the lies
That are hidden so well
Cos that’s just life
That’s just life
You look into yourself
You don’t even have to try
I want to get it straight when you look in my eye
We’re going for the lies
That are hidden so well
Cos that’s just life
That’s just life
That’s just life
That’s just life
That’s just life
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Will someone wake me up
I guess I know what I should do
the story that we held on to, it mean’t the world.
Is she prepared to share
I know she and I were waiting on the telephone
no reply, when you’re drinking with you’re alibi.
there’s no point washing off the lipstick
once you’ve crossed the line
& oh you’ve crossed the line
oh please concentrate
I know it’s getting late
this town is so alive
but it can be so lonely
Its never gonna stop
nothing ever changes
no one ever told you
how you’ve hurt them all
how’s it going to stop
Ii no one ever blames you
you take so much
but you still need more
but you can’t have it all
but you can’t have it all
How’s you’re head today
while she and I were talking on the telephone
about you’re touch
bout how it hurt so much
There’s no point shouting from the roof tops
once you’ve crossed the line
& oh you’ve crossed the line
oh please concentrate
& now it’s all so late
this town is so alive
but it can be so lonely
Its never gonna stop
nothing ever changes
no one ever told you
how you’ve hurt them all
how’s it going to stop
Ii no one ever blames you
you take so much
but you still need more
but you can’t have it all
but you can’t have it all
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Fe Salomon UK
Living Rooms is the debut album of singer-songwriter Fe Salomon. It is full-blooded, playful, experimental pop – full of unabashedly big songs with a distinct, exuberant and a deeply generous sound.
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