Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Elbow, Sweet Jesus I'm on fire.
She has the sweetest darkest
By Elbow, Before leaving get to the bar.
No one round here
By Elbow, Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid
I've been
By Elbow, I plump the kind of kiss
that wouldn't wake a baby
on
By Elbow, Drinking in the morning sun.
Blinking in the morning sun.
By Elbow, A friend of mine grows his very own brambles.
They
By Elbow, So I'm there.
Charging around with a juggernaut brow.
Overdraft
By Elbow, The fix is in.
There's a nag gonna dance home
By Elbow, Got to get out of TV.
Just pick
a point
By Elbow, Are we having the time of our lives.
Are we