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Back In Your Arms lyrics - Marc Broussard

 (originally by Bruce Springsteen)

In my dream my love was lost

I lived by luck and faith

I carried you inside of me

Prayed it wouldn't be too late

Now I'm standing on this empty road

Where nothing moves but the wind

And honey I just want to be

Back in your arms

Back in your arms again

Back in your arms

Back in your arms again

You said once I was your treasure

And I saw your face in every star

The promises we make at night

Oh that's all they are

Unless we fill them with faith and love

They're as empty as the howling wind

Now darling I just want to be

Back in your arms

Back in your arms again

Back in your arms

Back in your arms again

You came to me with love and kindness

But all my life I've been a prisoner of my own blindness

I met you with indifference

And I don't know why

Now I wake from my dream

I wake from my dream to this world

Where all this shadow and darkness is

And a dark sky unfurls

And all the love I've thrown away and lost

Honey I'm longing for again

Now there's nothing I wouldn't do if I could be

Back in your arms

Back in your arms again

Back in your arms

Back in your arms...

Fire lyrics - Marc Broussard

 I don't need know where

You came from girl

'Cause it wouldn't change the way I feel

Ever since you walked in the room

I've been trying to find out your deal

I swear I've never, never felt like this before

They can take my treasure, Cause it's you that I adore

Oh now, now babe you light my

Fire, with your love I never get tired

Babe you got me buzzing like a wire

Don't you ever cut it

'Cause your lovin is the stuff I need

I've never seen such a beautiful thing

Than when you just walk right past

Give me a clue to whether me and you

Can get started and make it last

Friends say I'm lonely

That I'm waiting for a day that won't come

But if they only

Could see I've found the one

'Cause now, now babe you light my

Fire, with your love I never get tired

Babe you got me buzzing like a wire

Don't you ever cut it

'Cause your lovin is the stuff I need

The stuff I need

You know not to play with fire

But I'm burning with desire

Your wish is my command

I am your fireman

You light my fire

My fire

Oh, my fire

Oh, my fire

Oh, my baby, my fire

With your love I never get tired

Babe you got me buzzing like a wire

Don't you ever cut it

'Cause your lovin is the stuff I need

I'm on fire

With your love I never get tired

Babe you got me buzzing like a wire

Don't you ever cut it

'Cause your lovin is the stuff I need

The stuff I need

Yeah, yeah

Ah

I'm on fire

Mood lyrics - Marc Broussard

 I don't wanna believe that you'd ever do something

But I can't lie to what my eyes reveal

If you my dear would you please start talking

Cuz I can't abide what we have here

Said the dirt on your hands

Is more than I can stand from you

There's something your about your mood too

There's something about your mood

There's something about your mood

There's something about you...

I gotta know, I gotta know

There's something about your mood

I don't mean to be rude

But there's just something about your mood

There's something about your mood

You say that I'm reading situations

And coming out wrong [?]

We'll I don't need these complications

Cuz what you've done to me should be a crime

The sweat on your clothes

Says all I need to know about you

There's something about your mood

There's something about your mood

There's something about your mood

What are you try to do?

There's something about you...

I gotta know

There's something about your mood

What am I to conclude?

When there's just something about your mood

There's something about your mood...

Hoping it's just a mood

I don't need your attitude

Don't make me out the fool

Pardon me, but there is something about your mood

There's something about your mood

[?]

There's something about you...

There's something about your mood

I don't mean to be rude

But there's just something about you...

There's something about your mood

Please Come Home For Christmas lyrics - Marc Broussard

 (originally by Charles Brown)

Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news

Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues

My baby's gone, I have no friends

To wish me greetings once again

Choirs will be singing Silent Night

Christmas carols by candlelight

Please, come home for Christmas

Please, come home for Christmas

If not for Christmas, by New Year's night

Friends and relations send salutations

Sure as the stars shine above

Yes, this is Christmas, yes, Christmas, my dear

The time of year to be with the one you love

So won't you tell me, you'll never more roam

Christmas and New Year's will find you home

There'll be no more sorrow, no grief and pain

And I'll be happy, happy once again

Oh, there'll no more sorrow, no grief and pain

And I'll be happy, Christmas once again

Eat Me lyrics - The Cribs

 Eat me, I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners, you make me puke

It's too easy to release endorphins

Micro-manage every single portion

A thought in a reptilian brain

A soul mate with hose-like veins

So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners…

I'm a dog bone, I'm a piece of meat

So eat me, 'cos I still believe

All of the clichés and all of the hate

Has served this to me on a plate

The walk home, the faded floor

The porch light, the bathroom door

Pupils dilating I'm losing the light

Seeing things in black and white

So eat me, 'cos I've got time to waste

Eat me, I'm a man of taste

I'm fading in your point of view

No manners, you make me puke

So eat me and you'll survive the winter

A distorted view like the hall of mirrors

A thought in a reptilian brain

You've no manners…

Fairer Sex lyrics - The Cribs

 What happens when the fairer sex

Becomes unfair, whatever next?

And all the time I felt the same about you

Was never in your hall of fame

And it was pretty rude

With talk of flames tattoos

I don't think that's cool

And the cards played by you

Sexually alludes

With talk of his bathroom

I had a friend I couldn't help

I'm sorry my friend I can't help myself

If I could save the world I would

But no-one seems to give a fuck

And the cards played by you

Sexually alludes

With talk of his bathroom

What happens when the fairer sex

Treats you unfair, whatever next?

Fevers And Seizures lyrics - The Cribs

 Said and done, yeah I know

Said and done, yeah I know

And I know that what they said was wrong

Said and done, yeah I know

Said and done, yeah I know

And I know that what they said was wrong

You see I know you too well you don't think I do but...

Why do you always have a seizure

Every time that you see her?

They always come along in threes yeah, that's the time to be free yeah!

Said and done, yeah I know

Said and done, yeah I know

And I know that what they said was wrong

You see I know you too well you don't think I do but...

Why do you always have a seizure

Every time that you see her?

I know you do really but...oh oh

They always come along in threes yeah, that's the time to be free yeah!

And when you're wanting some

I guess you're feeling dumb

Why do you always have a seizure

Every time that you see her?

They always come along in threes yeah, that's the time to be free yeah!

Finger-Nailed For You lyrics - The Cribs

 (originally by Comet Gain)

I like the warm nights, I like the rain fall

I like it best when it used to be

Some pretty somewhere, where we'll share

A mixtape and a cigarette

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

I like the photograph of the photographs

And the tough teeth of Mexico

I like the short breath before the big rest

Although I never let it go

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

Still finger-nailed for you

I like the warm nights, I like the rain fall

I like it best when it used to be

Some pretty somewhere, where we'll share

A mixtape and a cigarette

If I could cuddle up your lies

Still finger-nailed for you

Still finger-nailed for you

Get Yr Hands Out Of My Grave lyrics - The Cribs

 Does absence make the heart grow fonder

Or does time heal all?

It's a hard question to ask

On a long-distance call

While beaten by selfish urges

My mind recalls

The cheated, the blind

The most virtuous of all

The lines of battle

Could've been drawn two years ago

But where were you?

Get your hands out of my grave

There is no future

There is just one long past

But I won't cry

I'll pretend like I don't mind

Does absence make the heart grow fonder

Or does time heal all?

It's a hard question to ask

On a long-distance call

While beaten by selfish urges

My mind recalls

The cheated, the blind

The most virtuous of all

The only message

Is the one that never gets through

It's only lies

Seems to me it's only lies

You were drawn to me

But I'll never be drawn to you

And you know why...

Get your hands out of my grave

Glandular Fever Got The Best Of Me lyrics - The Cribs

 It was half my life ago

I was drinking out in the snow

And the next day I was weak as a kitty

Glandular fever got the best of me

I had my first real girlfriend

It felt so nice to be loved again

Maybe that's why I got the kissing disease?

Glandular fever got the best of me

Sleeping 'cos there's nothing else to do

At least I didn't have to go to school, oh no…

Yeah I was listening to Pinkerton

Mine sweeping 'round all the pubs

It was a whole new way of life to me but then

Glandular fever got the best of me

Yep

It was half my life ago

I'd been drinking out in the snow

And now it's left me with the curse of apathy

Glandular fever got the best of me

Happy Is Just A State Of Mind, And A State Of Mind Is Just Electrical Impulses lyrics - The Cribs

 Happy's just a state of mind

And a state of mind is just electrical impulses

So don't base your life

On something you can't control

You always try to control it

But it's just so hard to do

So forget about it and live your life

Cool

Sad is just a state of mind

And a state of mind is just electrical impulses

So don't base your life

On something you can't control

You always try to control it

But it's just so hard to do

So forget about it and live your life

Cool

I Gotta Go To L.A. lyrics - The Cribs

 "I gotta go to L.A., see a Hollywood producer"

I had a date for the last hour on earth

I See Your Pictures Every Day lyrics - The Cribs

 Without the chain around your neck

No-one knows of the love that you've known

How can I forget, I see your pictures every day

Reduced to simple features like you've accepted your fate

What if they loved you the best

And wrote it in cursive so you don't forget?

Wandered so far that you don't know

How you're ever getting back

Until the call up I'm not losing hope

Do you even have to ask?

And now that your shackles did break

Will you chase me through empty dreamscapes?

Though you're getting further, I see your pictures every day

Nothing really changes just more washed out and grey

What if they loved you the best

And wrote it in cursive so you can't forget?

Wandered so far that you don't know

How you're ever getting back

Well call me naive but I'm not losing hope

This one's for all of Portland's missing cats

I Was Her Man, But I Done Her Wrong lyrics - The Cribs

I know a girl from a nowhere town

She loves no-one more than me

She likes to pretend and to make believe

For as far as the eye can see

And I was her man but I done her wrong

And if you'd seen what I've seen a million times before

It'd make your heart stand still

And I was her man but I done her wrong

But if you live a sound life abstinent and wise

It makes your heart stand still anyway

I know a girl comes from nowhere town

She gives me everything I need

Sometimes things work out just like you dreamed

Inside the window steams

Outside freezing grey, broad daylight, freezing grey

I was her man but I done her wrong

And if you'd seen what I'd seen a million times before

It'd make your heart stand still

Well I was her man but I done her wrong

But if you live a sound life abstinent and wise

It makes your heart stand still anyway

I'm Still Blaming You lyrics - The Cribs

 "Are you ready Lawrence?"

You must know that I don't care

Don't search for the things you left back there

We have a right to stand alone

Oh no

You got away with telling all those lies

'Cos we were too messed up to recognise

That people think we're in the wrong

It's not on

I don't care what you say about us

I'm still blaming you

And if you don't like it

Go away

Maybe we weren't ready

Maybe we will never be?

So if you don't like it

Go away

You must know that I don't care

Don't return for the things you left back there

We have a right to stand alone

Oh no

You got away with telling all those lies

'Cos we were too messed up to recognise

That people think we're in the wrong

It's not on

It's not on you know

That's so thoughtful, a suspect parcel

Sent for me and you

And if you don't like it

Throw away

Profit sharing, I'm past caring ("I'm past caring")

Who here's selling who? ("I'm still sniffing glue")

I don't care what you say about us

I'm still blaming you

And if you don't like it

Go away

You couldn't give a toss

Well, that's your loss

Yes I'm still blaming you

And if you don't like it

Go away

In The Room lyrics - The Cribs

 Well maybe

Passive participant

Though the scene has changed

The game remains

Pre-determined

From straight suburban houses

They celebrate their own

Wish that I'd have known

Subscribing to the old standard

So what is it that's changing, really?

When the men in the room are still making all the rules?

Yeah, the old boys club does what it always does

And now they're going to judge me

And judge me from a privileged, rich kids point of view

Commodify the culture

Grab that corporate dollar for you

When your precious small town poetry

Meets big city reality

It's just business

So what is it that's changing, really?

When the men in the room are still making all the rules?

Yeah, the old boys club does what it always does

And now they're gonna try to judge me

And judge me from a privileged, rich kids point of view

You can't tell me cos I was in the room

I was in the room!

Privileged point of view!

So what is it that's changing, really?

When the men in the room are still making all the rules?

Yeah, the old boys club does what it always does

So if you're gonna go on and judge me

Then judge me from a privileged, rich kids point of view

Commodify the culture

Grab that corporate dollar for you

Lost In The Crowd lyrics - The Cribs

 You come on undecided

Is that why you walk behind us?

I ignored your modern stylings

Cos I know you like to try things

I thought you was so strange dressed up for fame

And then lost you in the crowd where you all looked the same...

But it's never too late to find a way to feel

But you've gotta look for help and ask them what's the deal

Yeah I lost you in the crowd cos you all looked the same...

I came with, uninvited

Held at arms length regardless

I ignored your modern stylings

Cos I knew you liked to try things

I needed help back then so it's kind of a shame

That I lost you in the crowd where you all looked the same

But it's never too late to find a way to feel

But it's well after dark and no one knows the deal

I needed help back then so it's kind of a shame

That I lost you in the crowd where you all looked the same

Modern Way lyrics - The Cribs

 (originally by Kaiser Cheifs)

I know cause I've seen it

It was great and I want it

There's no point sitting

Going crazy on my own

Do you know what

I was put here in the world for

Could you tell me

In three words or more?

It's the only way of getting out of here

It's the only way of getting out of here

Take a lesson

From the ones that have been there

My brain is not damaged

But in need of some repair

Hold on to the basics

But we can't change all our tactics

There's no point sitting

Going crazy on your own

It's the only way of getting out of here

It's the only way of getting out of here

This is the modern way

Faking it everyday

Taking it as we come

We're not the only ones

Is that what we used to say

This is the modern way?

I know where I'm going

And that we are ever knowing

And I will stop at nothing

Just to get what I want

It's the only way of getting out of here

It's the only way of getting out of here

This is the modern way

Faking it everyday

Taking it as we come

We're not the only ones

Is that what we used to say

This is the modern way?

This is the modern way

Faking it everyday

Taking it as we come

We're not the only ones

Is that what we used to say

This is the modern way?

My Shadow Tags On Behind lyrics - The Cribs

 (originally by Adam Green)

Everything was wasted, tasted, so face it kid

You were never what they wanted

I'm a bird on a tree, I'm a fish outside

The city is a breast dangling from the sky

Oh, my feet go when we show the logo

My shadow tags on behind

Oh, the world was never meant to be the Brooklyn Bridge

Arcades and soda and tulips

Chimneys and houses and old things

Computers and loving the cold things

Oh, my feet go when we show the logo

My shadow tags on behind

Oh, time is an angry train of commuters

Love is a golden bag of computers

I know that everyone's got something that they do

But I don't wanna be obsolete to you

Oh, I don't want to carry my bag on one shoulder for you

Oh, why is once never enough?

And why did you have to cum sticky stuff?

I know that everyone's got something that they do

But I don't wanna be obsolete to you

No, I don't want to carry my bag on one shoulder for you