1. |
Second Star To The Right
04:11
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Verse 1
Fly with me darling, Pixie dust, if we must,
We'll glimpse London Town and breathe in the night life,
Laugh at shallow society, then glide to the land where we'll never grow old. Glide to the land where we'll never grow old...
Chrous
Think happy thoughts,
Aim for that picaresque horizon,
Think happy thoughts,
You look so picturesque beside me.
Verse 2
A mermaid lagoon, a pirate ship, a secret treehouse,
Me and my boys, we'll never be men, but men are crooked, We'll have adventures, Swashbuckle hearts and we'll never grow old. Swashbuckle hearts and we'll never grow old...
Chrous
Think happy thoughts,
Aim for that picaresque horizon,
Think happy thoughts,
You look so picturesque beside me.
Bridge
Snowfall, a red dusk, Summer time, your first crush.
Add faith and trust, and a little bit of pixie dust.
Chrous
Think happy thoughts,
Aim for that picaresque horizon,
Think happy thoughts,
You look so picturesque beside me.
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2. |
Don't Tell Titus
04:03
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Verse 1
Sort it out, you've got it all wrong, spill my heart into another song, like that'll make things right.
Now things have changed, we've all grown up, like hell, still being told to act our age, maybe someday...
'Cause right now we're having too much fun
So why don't you just go ahead and...
Chorus
Pull us down again,
Just like you always do,
This is for me and my friends,
I don't care at all.
Verse 2
I've had my doubts of where this is going,
But I'd rather live poor than have a life so boring,
So what do you say? so what do you say to that?
It's all about the times, he's getting drunk and acting out of line ,but who really cares? 'Cause you know we'll be right by his side, telling that guy to go ahead and...
Chorus
Pull us down again,
Just like you always do,
This is for me and my friends,
I don't care at...
Pull us down again,
Just like you always do,
This is me and my friends,
I don't care at all.
Outro!
I'll stand up, I wont let you take the fall for this.
We'll forget 'cause you know that's what friendship is...
(We never even saw this coming but I'd do it all again, for all those times we've fallen, won't regret it in the end...)
I'll stand up, I wont let you take the fall for this.
We'll forget 'cause you know that's what friendship is...
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3. |
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Verse 1
There's a nogstalic view of the place we love,
a public land, a push a shove.
Graffiti fades away with age,
another turning of the page.
The gang we meet afresh again,
on the ramps with beers and pens,
We write our name of glorious flame,
Back in the park, we reclaim.
Chorus
You'll never beat us down
No you won't ever hear a sound.
All stars burn out in the end,
and I'm so proud to call you all my friends...
Verse 2
The siren wails loud in our ears,
we're crouching down with all our fears.
We can't get caught in a state like this,
the staring eyes turn to the abyss.
The gang we meet afresh again,
on the ramps with beers and pens,
we write our name of glorious flame,
back in the park, we reclaim.
Chorus
You'll never beat us down
No you won't ever hear a sound.
All stars burn out in the end,
and I'm so proud to call you all my friends...
Solo
Chorus
You'll never beat us down
No you won't ever hear a sound.
All stars burn out in the end,
and I'm so proud to call you all my friends...
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4. |
The Sleepover Club
07:12
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Intro
Indian Summer of course,
torchlit gatherings of sorts.
And I know just what you're like,
it's always our pillow talk.
Verse 1
Did the world end? I can't tell, if it did I slept through it. And I know full well, that girls just want to have fun and ideas above my station have to be wrong, and it might be adoration that creeps its way in, so I'll knock it back with cider and black and remember we're all players in this car.
Chorus
You're a dickhead, can I kiss you?
You're a mischief, screaming for misuse.
Naive and terrified of falling asleep
in my arms...
Verse 2
Winding country lanes, drive and then say "make the most of tonight 'cause the world's going to end on Wednesday".
Road trips together, the five of us it's like we've known each other forever, September nights, anticipating lakeside terror and forest dreams and drunken screams, I want to hold you and comfort you, but I daren't...
Chorus
You're a dickhead, can I kiss you?
You're a mischief, screaming for misuse.
Naive and terrified of falling asleep,
in my arms...
Bridge
Indian Summer of course,
torchlight gatherings of sorts.
And I know just what you're like,
its always our pillow talk...
Our pillow talk...
Fireworks in the sky, the night before Halloween, a hip flask held high and I talk you into telling me, and then we collide, reluctant need, then you succeed in making retardness look cute.
You're making a fool of yourself.
I'm making a fool of myself.
Chorus
You're a dickhead, can I kiss you?
You're a mischief, screaming for misuse.
Naive and terrified of falling asleep,
In my arms...
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