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By Ed Harcourt, with beady black eyes, the bluebird has died
it's feathers have
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By Ed Harcourt, When you're on your own
You walk in the rain
You walk
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By Ed Harcourt, Beneath the heart of darkness
Lies an old machine that's
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By Ed Harcourt, Sad, blue, the world is upside down
And birds fly
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By Ed Harcourt, if i could only see straight
i wouldn't be lonley these
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By Ed Harcourt, For days I've searched for the words
So I don't make
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By Ed Harcourt, When the clock strikes dead on midnight
books fly through
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By Ed Harcourt, I was born the year punk broke
Days before the king
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By Ed Harcourt, Moving like a dancing bear
It's in my blood
Falling
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By Ed Harcourt, Oh beware of bleeding lung
and bugs that eat their young
The
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By Ed Harcourt, Take me far away
And make me lose control
For now I
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By Ed Harcourt, Hey - what`s that sound in the bathroom
Hey - they`re
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By Ed Harcourt, Well I hope God protects your soul
I don't know
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By Ed Harcourt, I wish you the most success
more then I could ever
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By Ed Harcourt, Hey baby Jane, you have been climbing down the drain
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By Ed Harcourt, Making an apperance at a club tonight
Playing some songs that
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By Ed Harcourt, Kids you're our only hope
Save us now we need an
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By Ed Harcourt, Let love not weigh me down
Let the cursed air be
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By Ed Harcourt, Out of nowhere I was there
But you took your
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By Ed Harcourt, In an empty cinema
Loneliness
When your old friends drift apart
Loneliness
Wandering round
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By Ed Harcourt, oh baby, can't you see
when you get mad at me
your
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By Ed Harcourt, it's clear to us this love affair
has self combusted everywhere
and
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By Ed Harcourt, I'm the hunter, who's killed by his dog.
I'm the
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By Ed Harcourt, Let's move away together, go interplanetary
Maybe in Chinese weather,
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By Ed Harcourt, "well i burned all my travellers Cheques
Just to show you
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By Ed Harcourt, Sister Renee, the jack of all trades
don“t put that hatchet
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By Ed Harcourt, I'm a sleepyhead, I'm always tired
I'm a sleepyhead, with no
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By Ed Harcourt, Spider has eight legs you know
Spins its web the
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By Ed Harcourt, She's moving like a forest fire
Leaving no path unscathed
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By Ed Harcourt, Deliciously
I drink up all your tears
On a piano ouy of