We've Got A File On You Blur

We got a file on you (x4) Ahhhhhahhh We got a file on you (x4) Moroccan Peoples Revolutionary Bowls Club The trees are spinning oxygen They're the rockets we should fear If we go and let them

Lonesome Street Blur

What do you got Mass produce in somewhere hot Y\'all have to go in the underground To get things done here And then you have you know you got it up So if it\'s done This is a place to come to or

To The End (2012 - Remaster) Blur

All those dirty words (Jusqu`a la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We`ve been drinking far too much (Jusqu`a la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you and

To The End (La Comedie) (Bonus Track) Blur

All those dirty words (Jusqu`a la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We`ve been drinking far too much (Jusqu`a la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you and

Blur We Came As Romans

I always saw you as something else It looks like my eyes played a trick on themselves But I galaxy it in misguided shade May erase the image of the life we made I was set on you, when you had to shift

Coffee & Tv (Album Ver.) Blur

Do you feel like a chain store?

To the End (ft. Francoise Hardy) Blur

All those dirty words (Jusqu\' la fin) They make us look so dumb (En plein soleil) We\'ve been drinking far too much (Jusqu\' la fin) And neither of us mean what we say (En plein amour) Well you

Mellow Song Blur

I live my stream I'm a guillotine pull it away in my machine. Where have I been? I'm not you.

It Could Be You Blur

Churchill Got his lucky number Tomorrow there's another Could be me Could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth, they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes Or that's it You've blown it All

It Could Be You Blur

Churchill Got his lucky number Tomorrow there's another Could be me Could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth, they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes Or that's it You've blown it

single file ELLIOTT SMITH

here in line where stupid shit collides with dying shooting stars all we got to show what we really are is scars on our arms and looking at you all I see is your waiting for something single file

Battery In Your Leg Blur

This is a ballad for the good times So put a battery in your leg Put a rock beat over anything Get it stuck there in your head You can be with me I got nothing to rely on I've broken every bone

Battery In Your Leg (Includes 'Me, White Noise') Blur

This is a ballad for the good times So put a battery in your leg Put a rock beat over anything Get it stuck there in your head You can be with me I got nothing to rely on I've broken every bone Everybody's

All Your Life Blur

a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today I could get up but it

All Your Life Blur

a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today I could get up but it

All Your Life Blur

count a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today I could

#Blur Mindless Behavior

Bottles, Models And I don't know where we were Last night was a blur Last night was a blur Aye, that's us in the back Yeah, we ordering bottles Can't get past security Unless she's a model We live for

On your own Blur

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade.

On Your Own (2012 Remaster) Blur

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade.

Red Necks Blur

Yea, are we? Rollin', rollin'...howdy boys. O.K. I want y'all to sit real comfy...with yer comfy ten gallons on back yer head...just relax. O.K. (It's good to be here) Here we go...boys...

Red Necks Blur

Yea, are we? Rollin', rollin'...howdy boys. O.K. I want y'all to sit real comfy...with yer comfy ten gallons on back yer head...just relax. O.K.

Peter Panic Blur

Hello Peter Panic You've landed on our planet What a strange thing you are With little pissy eyes You got in the television Turned us all old and wisened Then disappeared To a distant

Peter Panic Blur

Hello Peter Panic You've landed on our planet What a strange thing you are With little pissy eyes You got in the television Turned us all old and wisened Then disappeared To a distant star And

It Could Be You Blur

ch-ch-ch-Churchill Got his lucky number Tomorrow there's another Could be me, could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes (Laaaa la

No Distance Left To Run Blur

It's over you don't need to tell me I hope you're with someone who makes you feel save in your sleeping tonight I won't kill myself trying to stay in your life I've got no distance left to run

Blur LIL G, HAE

I’m too drunk, stay beside me When I’m gone, will you miss me? Just to come pull up on me Baby, won’t you tell me what you need?

Red Necks (2012 Remaster) Blur

Alright Ready Rollin' Rollin' rollin' rollin' Yea are we Rollin' rollin' howdy boys OK I want y'all to sit real comfywith yer real comfy ten gallons on the back of yer headjust relax OK It's good to be

Look Inside America (2012 - Remaster) Blur

Good mornin' lethargy Drink Pepsi it's good for energy The bath's on smoke in the bedroom Sore throat and on my neck a nasty bruise And where it came from well I don't know But we played last night

The Heights Blur

Suppose I’m on my own tonight Suppose I’ve got to find the heights I gave a lot of heart, so did you Standing in the back row, this one is for you Seeing through the coma in our lives Something so

Blur MØ

Cool Yeah, you good? Yeah [Verse 1] Under the bad, bad moon tonight Or baby is it just me? Or is it something in the air we breathe? \'Cause I\'m feeling dizzy, dizzy, ah How was the party?

We Have A Technical Blur

We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you You sent a letter to a downstop Saying sorry that I missed you

We Have A Technical Blur

We have a random on the west side Personality malfunction He says I can give you anything at all Just a room with a bad view of you You sent a letter to a downstop Saying sorry that I

Blur 이을 (E.ul)

수 많은 헤프닝에 사라져버린 Trust 그만큼 상처받고 다시 터프한척 When i was a kid You know i used to good 근데 늘 무서웠어 When u leave No matter how we love 어차피 나중엔 부러져 No matter how we live 나중에 다 혼자 남겨져 But i was a kid You know i used

Mace Blur

Pedaling on a bicycle I'm on my way to make a call I've tried to touch you Through the double glazing But the curtains were drawn & the family out the away You used to know but now you don't (

Look Inside America Blur

Good morning, lethargy Drink Pepsi - it's good for energy The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise And where it came from Well I don't know But

Look inside america Blur

Good morning, lethargy Drink Pepsi - it's good for energy The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise And where it came from Well I don't know But we played last

Look Inside America (2012 Remaster) Blur

Good morning, lethargy Drink Pepsi - it's good for energy The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise And where it came from Well I don't know But we played last night

Peter Panic (2012 Remaster) Blur

Hello Peter Panic You've landed on our planet What a strange thing you are With little pissy eyes You got in the television Turned us all old and wizened Then disappeared To a distant star And we remember

Pressure On Julian Blur

Only the magical transit children, sing sing a lullaby bah, bah, bah Sitting on a pavement sucking on a long straw It's colourful, It's colourful, but it washes you out Here is my violence and

Pressure On Julian Blur

Only the magical transit children, sing sing a lullaby bah, bah, bah Sitting on a pavement sucking on a long straw It's colourful, It's colourful, but it washes you out Here is my violence and here

Gene By Gene Blur

I got a brain in left hand drive I don't asleep other side I ride a bullet like I'm Steve McQueen Each town I intervene A gram of keef and the barn is jumping It's alright we got time Got a radio

Music is my radar Blur

Music Is My Radar You really got me seeing you Really got me done y'all Music is my radar Really topped my joy y'all Really topped my radio Really got me done y'all Dealing I'll be seeing you

On Your Own Blur

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade.

Day Upon Day Blur

Waiting on this empty day It's just the same as any day An' although I got nothing to say I'm going to say it anyway Day, day upon day, day upon day Day upon day Day, day upon day,

Motown Blood Mando Diao

file and turns it black as black as afternoon And turns it black as black as afternoon I said you, I said you and me and her I said us, I said us makes white a blur And if it's night or day we don't care

Mr. Robinson Blur

Oh, Mr Robinson And his quango Dirty dealer Expensive car Runs the buses and the Evening Star He got a hairpiece Ooh, he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man, no, you're never

Mr. Robinson's Quango Blur

Oh, Mr Robinson And his quango Dirty dealer Expensive car Runs the buses and the Evening Star He got a hairpiece Ooh, he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man, no, you're never

Mr. Robinsons' Quango Blur

Oh, Mr Robinson And his quango Dirty dealer Expensive car Runs the buses and the Evening Star He got a hairpiece Ooh, he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man, no, you're never gonna

Daisy Bell Blur

daisy bell Daisy, Daisy give me your heart to do I'm half crazy hopeful in love with you It won't be a stylish marraige I can't afford the carriage But you look sweet upon the street On a bicycle

Daisy Bell Blur

street On a bicycle built for two We will go tandem as man and wife Daisy, Daisy Peddling our way down the road of life I and my daisy bell When the roads and we both dispise Please