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Born To Run `Frank Turner`

injected, and steppin' out over the line Oh oh, baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born

Something Of Freedom `Frank Turner`

front of their carts Who care less for learning than teaching For they know not of what they are speaking Yeah, you're marching in matching Che Guevara T shirts You're so damn conceited, it's starting to

Somebody To Love `Frank Turner`

Each morning I get up I die a little Can't barely stand on my feet Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me I have spent all my years in believing you But I just can't get no relief

American Girl `Frank Turner`

Well, she was an American girl Raised on promises She couldn't help thinkin' That there was a little more to life somewhere else After all it was a great big world With lots of places to run to And if

The Fisher King Blues `Frank Turner`

Parents don't be too kind to your kids Or how else will they grow up to be Louche Parisian sinners or Nashville country singers Singing about the terrible things their parents did Lovers don't be sparing

Out Of Breath `Frank Turner`

One, two, three, four Oh, somewhere down the road, there's a ditch where there's a hole Which marks the spot where you will lie when you are cold And you can run, you can hide, you can bitch and you can

Time Machine `Frank Turner`

trifle Scared of going back you know how I’m forgetful To go back and to see the way things really used to be Not the way we remember them at all Packed up sat in my DeLorean Like some kind of amateur

Four Simple Words `Frank Turner`

those words back at me like they're the only ones that you know I want to dance I want to dance I want lust and love and a smattering of romance But I'm no good at dancing yet I have to do

I Really Don't Care What You Did On Your Gap Year `Frank Turner`

The carpet's mostly soaking but there's nothing to drink We're a state and we're starting to regret staying awake And I'll pay for my sins, when I get paid I'll stop talking to girls, when I get laid

Recovery `Frank Turner`

from here a long way back to the light A long road out to recovery from here a long way back to whats right And so I wake up in the morning just like every other day and like every boring blues

Josephine `Frank Turner`

I heard the name Josephine It came to me in dream And I don't usually set too much store by the things these things might mean It was spoken with seriousness More of a whisper than a scream So now, I'm

The Angel Islington `Frank Turner`

By the waters of the Thames I resolve to start again To wash my feet and cleanse my sins To lose my cobwebs on the wind To fix the parts of me I broke To speak out loud the things I know I haven't been

The Way I Tend To Be `Frank Turner`

Some mornings I pray for evening For the day to be done Some summer days I hide away And pray for rain to come Cause It turns out hell will not be found Within the fires below But in making do and muddling

Polaroid Picture `Frank Turner`

Man we used to be brothers Superheroes and warriors Cowboys and Indians train drivers Everything rolling through the endless summers But everything changes You got married had children And I don't have

Demons (Acoustic) `Frank Turner`

deal Meet them at the crossroad, cross your fingers, and sign a seal Hey philosophers, make way Pascal never had too much stomach for gambling anyway At this truth we have arrived God damn, it's great to

Love Forty Down `Frank Turner`

I'm love forty down As the match slips away from me, I need the crowd to pray for me To turn this one around I've worked far too hard to be this far from victory I'm battered and I'm bruised And I can't

There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner `Frank Turner`

Hills To prove that we're in the soup While begging Kipling's pardon There's one thing we know for sure If England is a garden We ought to have more manure Hurray Hurray Hurray Suffering and dismay There

This Town Ain't Big Enough For The One Of Me `Frank Turner`

Everybody round here's been out with everybody else, Which makes talking to girls hazardous to my health.

Sweet Albion Blues `Frank Turner`

I came down from Newcastle town To the part of the south coast that I love the most I was stretched out tight after a couple of nights Going crazy in Glasgow, I think you all know how that goes I needed

Heartless Bastard Motherfucker `Frank Turner`

heart and then I'll sleep in your car I'm not dying inside, I'm dead Too many people have fucked with my head And now I'm out for revenge I'm not the only one who regrets the way they act But I seem to

Anymore `Frank Turner`

The single saddest thing that I ever heard you say Was on the day I told you I had to go away You said Darling baby please if you really mean to leave Can't I just hold you for a little while

Broken Piano (Demo) `Frank Turner`

As I walked out one morning fair I found myself drawn thoughtlessly Back to the place we used to live And you still do, now without me Around the back, away from the road Behind the bins, beneath your

Losing Days `Frank Turner`

Oh my broken battered body In the days when I was younger Used to fix itself quick sharp After every slip and stumble But these days I'm collecting scars that don't seem to fade Cuts and bruises that

Mittens (Acoustic) `Frank Turner`

streets of New York I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard I bought a mile and shipped them home so I could read Ten thousand ten word tragedies, the lives these strangers lead To

Bigfoot! `Frank Turner`

I change the oil and oil the squeak Patch the holes in the fluid leak At dusk beneath the diabetic moon Wait to take the TV crews Across the squeaking aisles The news is howling to the timber wolves in

Riot Song `Frank Turner`

didn't burn the banks down, and they didnt fight the cops they just burned down their own ends and robbed the shops Most of us just stood and watched it burn just ordinary people, who are working hard to

Live And Let Die `Frank Turner`

When you were young and your heart was an open book You used to say live and let live you know you did, you know you did you know you did But if this ever changing world in which we're living Makes you

Broken Piano `Frank Turner`

As I walked out one morning fair I found myself drawn thoughtlessly Back to the place we used to live And you still do now without me Around the back away from the road Behind the bins beneath your window

Pancho & Lefty `Frank Turner`

Living on the road my friend Was gonna keep you free and clean Now you wear your skin like iron Your breath's as hard as kerosene You weren't your mama's only boy But her favorite one it seems She began to

The Corner `Frank Turner`

Out on the corner of what I want, and what I intend to get day drinking and dreaming of you, I let the ashtray smoke my last cigarette Once I had a casual acquaintance with my impending doom years ago