Unreleased Songs

The Libertines Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.Can't Stand Me Now

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty, Mark Hammerton

An ending fitting for the start
You twist and tore our love apart
Your light fingers through the dark
Shattered the lamp, into darkness it cast us all

No, you've got it the wrong way round
You shut me up and blamed it on the brown
Cornered the boy, kicked out at the world
The world kicked back a lot fuckin' harder now

If you wanna try, if you wanna try
There's no worse you could do, oh oh oh
I know you lie, I know you lie
I'm still in love with you, oh oh oh

Can't take me anywhere
I'll take you anywhere
Can't take me anywhere
Well, I can't take you anywhere
I'll take you anywhere you wanna go

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now

Have we enough to keep it together?
Or do we just keep on pretending and hope our luck is never
ending
You tried to pull the wool, I wasn't feeling too clever
And you take all that they're lending
Until you needed mending on you

If you wanna try, if you wanna try
There's no worse you could do, oh oh oh
I know you lie , all you do is make me cry
And that is worse, that ain't true

Can't take me anywhere
I can't take you anywhere
Can't take me anywhere
Well, I won't take you anywhere
I'll take you anywhere you wanna go

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now

You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now
You can't stand me now


2.Last Post On The Bugle

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Michael Bower, Peter Doherty

If I have to go
I will be thinkin' of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
You will know
Thinkin' of your love

Sadly they whispered away
As I played the last post on the bugle
I heard them say
Oh that boy's no different today
Except in every single way

If I have to go
I will be thinkin' of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
You just know
Thinkin' of your love

Oh, I was carried away
Caught up in an affray
As they let him away, he sang
'We'll meet again some day'
And oh my boy, there's a price to pay

If I have to go
I will be thinkin' of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
I don't know how much longer
Thinkin' of your love

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la

Inside I felt
So, so alone
Locked in a room
Waitin' till kingdom come
Although I felt elated
I felt like I was scum

I was carried away
Caught up in an affray
As they let him away, he sang
'We'll meet again some day'
Oh my boy, there is a price to pay

Feels like I've never been away
Though it's been longer
Than I could possibly say
I've been wanderin' the market
Carryin' a sign, sayin' 'The end of

The world is nigh'
I'm glad to see we're still tight
The bonds that tie a man are tight
Yet we do what we do
Ritual habituality
All through the night


3.What Became Of The Likely Lads

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
We'll call, 'The likely lads'

But if it's left to you
I know exactly what you'd do?
With all the dreams we had

Just blood runs thicker, oh
We're as thick as thieves, you know
(You know)
If that's important to you
(It's important to me)
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
(You dont want to know)

If you pipe all summer long
Then get forgiven in a song
Well that's a touch, my lad

They sold the rights to all the wrongs
And when they knew you'd give me songs
Welcome back, I said

The blood runs thicker, oh
We're as thick as thieves, you know
(You know)
If that's important to you
(It's important to me)
I tried to make you see, yeah
But you don't wanna know
(You dont want to know)
Oh what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh what became of forever?
Though, we'll never know

Please don't get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
Will call the likely lads

We all bought the ones
We taught 'em all we wrote the songs
That's filled with dreams we have

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're as thick as thieves, you know
(You know)
If that's important to you
(It's important to me)
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
(You dont want to know)
Oh what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh what became of forever?
We'll never know

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're as thick as thieves, you know
(You know)
If that's important to you
(Yes it's important to me)
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
(You dont want to know)
Oh what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh we'll never know
So, something somebody who doesn't know


4.What Became of Likely Lads

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Please don't get me wrong
See, I forgive you in a song
Will call the likely lads
But if it's left to you
I know exactly what you'd do
With all the dreams we had

'Cause blood runs thicker, oh
It's thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
You don't want to know

If you pipe all summer long
Then you're forgiven in a song
Well that's a touch, my lad
They sold the rights to all the wrong's
And when they knew you'd give me song's
'Welcome back', I said

The blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
You don't want to know

Oh, what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever?
Oh, what became of forever?
Though we'll never know

Please don't get me wrong
See, I forgive you in a song
Will call the likely lad's
We all bought the one's
We taught 'em all, we wrote the song's
That's filled with dreams we have

But blood runs thicker, oh
We're thick as thieves, you know
If that's important to you, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
You don't want to know

Oh, what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever?
Oh, what became of forever?
We'll never know

But blood runs thicker oh
We're thick as thieves you know
And that's important to you, yes, it's important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don't wanna know
But you don't want to know

Oh, what became of the likely lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh, what became of forever?
Oh, what became of forever?
We'll never know


5.The Man Who Would Be King

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

I have a secret for you

I've been told if you want to make it in this game
Got to have the luck
You got to have the look
To make what

I quite like to make it through the night
My heart beats slow fast, I don't feel right
With a slight of hand
I might die

What about you over there?
Well, don't you think I care?
Well I know you know
I know you know I know

And to the man who would be king
I would say only one thing
And to the man who would be king
I would say only one thing

La la la
La la la
La la la

Lived my dream today
And I have lived it yesterday
And I'll have lived it tomorrow
Ah, don't look at me that way

Well I hate the way that you say
But my heart has gone astray
With all these friendships slipped away
But there's a death, this musta be that way

I lived my dreams today
I lived it yesterday
And I'll be living yours tomorrow
Anything else to say?

I lived my dream today
I lived it yesterday
And I'll be living yours tomorrow
So don't look at me that way!

What's about you man, seen my girl?
What's about you man, seen my girl?
What's about you man, seen my girl?
What will you do when she comes here?
Oh she'll kill me, oh, I don't wanna kill me

And to the man who would be king
I would say only one thing
And to the man who would be king
I would say only one thing

La la la
La la la
La la la


6.What A Waster

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

What a waster, what a fuckin' waster
You pissed it all up the wall
'Round the corner where they chased her
There's tears coming out from everywhere
The city's hard, the city's fair
Get back inside, you've got nothing on now
Mind yer bleedin' own you two bob cunt

When she wakes up in the mornin'
She writes down all her dreams
Reads like the Book of Revelations
Or the beano or the unabridged Ulysses
Oh, I really wanna know
So tell me, where does all the money go?
Where does all the money go?
Straight, straight up her nose

And I never really liked it any way
So much preferred it the other way, yo

What a divvy, what a fuckin' div
Talkin' like a moron, walkin' like a spiv
I was laying in bed, paying my rent
She was knocking on the door for something
That she lent her brother
Meanwhile from under the covers, she says
'Save me from tommorow, save me from tommorow'
Oh no, oh no not me

And I never really liked it any way
(Never liked it any way)
So much preferred it the other way, ohh
Never really liked it any way
(Never liked it any way)
So much preferred it the other way, yea

What a waster, what a fuckin' waster
You pissed it all up the wall
'Round the corner where they chased her
There's tears coming out from everywhere
The city's hard, the city's fair
Get back inside, you've got nothing on now
Mind yer bleedin' own, you two bob cunt

What a waster, what a fuckin' waster
You pissed it all up the wall
'Round the corner where they chased her
There's tears coming out from everywhere
The city's hard, the city's fair
Get back inside you've got nothing on now
Mind yer bleedin' own, you two bob cunt


7.Don't Look Back Into the Sun (Mick Jones Version)

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Don't look back into the sun
Now you know that your time has come
And they said it would never come for you

Oh my friend you haven't changed
Your're looking rough and living strange
I know you got a taste for it too

And they'll never forgive you but they wont let you go, oh no
She'll never forgive you but she won't let you go, oh no

Don't look back into the sun
Where you've cast your plans and you're on the run
And all that lies you said, huh did you say?

But then they played that song at the death disco
It starts fast but it ends so slow
And all the time it just reminded me of you

And they'll never forgive you but they wont let you go, oh no
She'll never forgive you but she wont let you go, oh no

Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun

And they'll never forgive you but they wont let you go, let me
go
She'll never forgive you but she wont let you go, oh no

Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun
Don't look back into the sun


8.Tomblands

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

High register operational

In the land of the gouging skiving sun
Their bodies in the room, lad
Never an honest day's work is done
They call it the Tomblands

This times of the year you
(Know)
No, they're never gonna get me no
Never gonna get me no
Never gonna get me no

Fifteen holes in the dealer's chest
Yo ho ho, he was a Mini Martell man
Some of those are pitching up the rest

Pieces of eight in the jukebox
Didn't wanna be the one to tell you
She was only fourteen
Sussed out your dirty sordid little scene

No, never gonna get me no
They never gonna get me no
They never gonna get me no
They'll never gonna get me no


9.The Ha Ha Wall

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

If you get tired
Of just hanging around
Pick up a guitar
And spin a web of sound

And then you could be
Strung out all day
With lovers and clowns
Now I find myself
Hanging around

It's been a long war
We're tired and dirty
Still not dirty enough for you

Well, I've been thieving
I stole the light from the dawn
But if you come around this ledge
You should never been born

Oh, tell me you can see me
Oh, can't you see through it all?
I'm empty, lost, alone
Won't you heed my call?

It's been a long war
We're still tired and dirty
Still not dirty enough for you, oh

Oh, I'm so tired
Of hanging around
Oh, I'll pick up a guitar
Spin a web of sounds
S-s-speak my love

So tired of hanging around
Just hanging around
Just hanging around


10.The Saga

Lyricist:Peter Doherty, Paul Roundhill

A problem, becomes a problem
When you let down your friends
When you let down the people
When you let down yourself
Ohh, ooo, ooo, oo
And only fools, vultures and undertakers
Will have any time for you
Ohh

A problem, becomes a problem
When you lie to your friends
And you lie to the people
And you lie to yourself
And the truth's too harsh to comprehend
You just pretend there isn't a problem

Because I am a pimp and a slave
And in my bed you dig my bed
Woo
I dig my grave
Just a spoon full of sugar has some medicine
The truth's too harsh to comprehend
And now you just pretend there isn't a problem
No no, I ain't got a problem
She with a problem
Ohh yea

Yea problem
Problem


11.Arbeit Macht Frei

Lyricist:Peter Doherty

Roll a gasper
The guard said he could stay alive
But he has to shovel and burn his friends to die
People do die and on the gate read
'Arbeit macht frei'

In her rollers and a gasper
She's cleaning the steps in the mean street
Where no policeman walks the beat
Her old man, he don't like blacks or queers
Yet he's proud he beat the Nazis, how queer?

Arbeit macht frei
Arbeit macht frei
Arbeit macht frei


12.Road To Ruin

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

How can we
(How can we)
Make you understand
(Make you understand)
All you can be
(All you can be)
Is given in your hand
(Is given in your hand)
Oh you won't need money
(You won't need money)

Trust in me
(Trust in me)
Take me by the hand
(Take me by the hand)
Oh give us a chip
(Oh give us a chip)
Dreams are strewn across the sand
(Dreams are strewn across the sand)
(Oh)
You won't need money
(You won't need money)

Well, all the bent back peddlers' the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy I'm climbing the walls
So show me the way, the way to my stool
'Coz I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops

Trust in me
(Trust in me)
Take me by the hand
(Take me by the hand)
Oh don't cash in your chips, just yet
(Oh don't cash in your chips)
They're strewn across the sand
(Strewn across the sand)
Oh you won't need you won't money
(You won't money)
Oh no

Well, all the bent-back peddlers' the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy, it's no good at all
So show me the way, the way to my stool
'Coz I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops


13.Campaign Of Hate

Lyricist:Peter Doherty

There's a campaign of hate
It's waiting at the school gates
Not for what I am aware
Must be what you wrote
What you write, mmm
You swore that you'd swear
To remember why you came
Not to play follow the leader, no no

Poor kids dressin' like they're rich, mods
Rich kids dressin' like they're poor
Oh! My god, white kids talkin' like they're black
I tried it with Charlene and I spent three days on my back
Oh! She said 'Baby I like the cut of your J.I.B'
Oh! Don't believe 'em when they say
That you don't get nothin' for free
It's all for, follow me now

There's a campaign of hate
It's waiting at the school gate
There's a campaign of hate
It's waiting at the school gates
There's a campaign of hate
It's waiting at the school gates, la la la

There's a campaign of hate
It's waiting at the school gates, for start
There's a campaign of hate
Waiting at the school gate
There's a campaign of hate
Waiting at the school gate
There's a campaign of hate


14.Don't Be Shy

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Ahh, don't be shy
Don't be shy
For if you are shy for tomorrow
You'll be shy for
One thousand days, yea
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Don't be shy
Don't be shy
Don't let the tide of your soul
Drown your nights
And flood your days
Aey, aey, aey, hey, aey, aey, hey

But still it's better to be shy
Than stinkin' drunken old Queen
That's always got to have his way

But don't be coy with me
I'm too clever to follow you down
To dark and stormy weather
Quietly slidin' out
So what's your pleasure?
Swallow your pride
But please

Don't be shy
Don't be shy
Ahh, shy for tomorrow
You'll be shy for
One thousand days
Aey, aey, hey, hey, hey, aey, hey

Ahh, now's your time to shine
(Lalalala)
Dance with me in your soul
Or you may wake up one day
(La la la la)
In the last chance saloon
(La la la la)
To find your last chance
Has been and gone

Don't be shy
Don't be shy
For if you are shy for tomorrow
You'll be shy for
One thousand days
Aey, hey, hey, aey, hey, hey, hey
Ahh, ahh, aey

Shy
Shy
Shy


15.What Katie Did

Lyricist:Peter Doherty

Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang

Oh what's you gonna do, Katie?
You're a sweet, sweet girl
But it's a cruel, cruel world
A cruel, cruel world

My pins are none too strong, Katie
Hurry up, Mrs Brown
I can feel it coming down
And it won't take none too long

But since you said goodbye
Polka dots fill my eyes
And I don't know why?

Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang

What's you gonna do, Katie?
You're a sweet, sweet girl
But it's a cruel, cruel world
A cruel, cruel world

Safety pins are none too strong, Katie
They hold my life together
And I'll never say never
And I'll never say never again

But since you said goodbye
Polka dots fill my eyes
And I don't know why?

Since you said goodbye
Polka dots fill my eyes
And I don't know why?

A lang a lang
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Say you're on, same as down to but
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Say you're on, say you're on
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Go through the house and it's enough to go and it's
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
You won't, Oh please you won't
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
It's upto anyone
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Time comes on to the darkest thrill
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Ooh
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
What?
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Ohh time
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Ooh
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Ooh
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
(Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang)
Once more delang a lang

But since you said goodbye
Polka dots fill the skies
And I don't know why?


16.Music When the Lights Go Out

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Is it cruel or kind not to speak my mind
And to lie to you rather than hurt you?
Well, I'll confess all of of my sins
After several large gins
But still I'll hide from you
Hide what's inside from you

And alarm bells ring
When you say your heart still sings
When you're with me
Oh, won't you please forgive me?
I no longer hear the music
Oh, no, no, no, no, no

And though the memories of the pubs
And the clubs and the drugs and the tubs
We shared together
Will stay with me forever

But all the highs and the lows
And the to's and the fro's
They left me dizzy
Oh, won't you please forgive me

I no longer hear the music
Oh, no, no, no, no
Well, I no longer hear the music when the lights go out
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind is all too clear

Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone
And with her my heart had disappeared
Well I no longer hear the music
Oh, no, no, no, no, no

All the memories of the fights and the nights
And the blue lights, all the kites
We flew together
I thought they'd fly forever

But all the highs and the lows
And the to's and the fro's
They left me dizzy
Oh, won't you forgive me

I no longer hear the music
Well, I no longer hear the music
I no longer hear the music
When the lights go out
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind it's all too clear

Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone
And with her my heart had disappeared
I no longer hear the music
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
And I no longer hear the music


17.Narcissist

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

Professionally trendy in the glow of Clapham Sun
There's life after work and it can be such fun
You see all the models in magazines and on the walls
You wanna be just like them 'cause they're so cool

They're just narcissist
Well wouldn't it be nice to be Dorian Gray, just for a day?
They're just narcissist
Ohh, what's so great to be Dorian Gray, every day?

We're living in a looking glass
As the beauty of life goes by
You're goin' to be so old
You're goin' to grow so old
Your skin so cold

Well they're just narcissist
Well wouldn't it be nice to be Dorian Gray, just for a day?
Such narcissist
Ohh, what's so great to be Dorian Gray, every day?

They're just narcissist
Wouldn't it be great to be Dorian Gray, just for a day
Just for a day?


18.France

Lyricist:Carl Barat

The ideal girl, in London from France
Came over then left me, she left me entranced
Now I have to get by once again on my own
Nothing but memories

So I remember your eyes, that unique shade of brown
While these blue eyes of mine, they stay closed
I kissed you goodbye on the M-109
I choked as I watched the bus go, oh, oh

Choking and smoking to your angelic soul
Choking and smoking myself into a hole
Where the only way out is to sleep and to dream
And to cry out your name


19.The Delaney (Live)

Lyricist:Barat Carl, Peter Doherty

On the bus the other day
You could tell right from the start
There's magic in all that you play
But oh, can you play guitar boy
Can you play guitar?
The truth is known the drums they roll
Loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, 'No no no'
Say, 'Yeah, yeah, yeah'
I said, 'Maybe, maybe, maybe'
I just don't care'

No it doesn't rhyme with treasury
Nothing I never did
Measure out your honesty and
Things you keep in
Things they keep in
The truth is known the drums they roll
I loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, 'No no no'
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care

Some people run from trouble, some people meet it half way
Others are glad to pay their cab fare over
And superficially you enjoy the company that you loathe to bear
Enjoy the company
What exactly do you mean
The truth be known the drums they roll
I loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, 'No no no'
Said, 'Yeah yeah yeah'
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care

Say, 'No no no'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care


20.Cyclops

Lyricist:Peter Doherty, Peter William Wolfe

What you try to do to me?
It seems to come so naturally
How you annoy me
How you destroy me

And everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
But don't mind me
How's it fair, I'm a magnet for psychos
And pretty riddles keen on me

You can lightly sling
Into my open heavy loving heart
First touch and kissy, kissy

Slash back razor days
The boys not to behave
Oh, they're like hoodlums

Sick of themselves
And sick of their slums
Give everybody a gun
And put it on the television

That's reality TV, I'd pay to see
Lobotomized celebrities if it's on free
Wanna be the lovers that ever gonna see

Wow, money's the church
Fame is the steeple
Everyone on the telly indoctrinate the people
Now I say though

What you try to do to me?
It seems to come so naturally
How you annoy me
How you destroy me

And everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
But don't mind me

I owe more than I know to faces
Who never show the places among the hood
It's understood and obvious tomorrow
Free bags full of sorrow
First touch and kissy, kissy

Slash back razor days
The boys not to behave

Everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
But don't mind me
It's not fair, I'm a magnet for psychos
And pretty little riddles keen on me

You can lightly sling
Into my open heavy loving heart
First touch and here you are

Where they put the cyclops
That's where they put the cyclops
That's where they put the cyclops

What you tryna do to me?
What you tryna do to me?
You make me happy


21.Mocking Bird

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

I won me a mockingbird, a mockingbird, a mockingbird
I won me a mockingbird, when I gambled all night long
Mockingbird was squeaking bird, squeaking bird, squeaking bird
Mockingbird was squeaking bird, squeaking all night long

I tried for the money and I just wasn't able had two more drinks
and then
I slipped under the table and she mocked me all night long
Drinks served by a Chinese girl, Chinese girl, Chinese girl
Drinks served by a Chinese girl, Chinese all night long

She said, 'You can look my boy, see, you can't touch
You got a jack, a five and a couple of threes, I got the royal
flush'
She mocked me all night long

I won me a mockingbird, a mockingbird, a mockingbird
I won me a mockingbird, when I gambled all night long
Mockingbird was squeaking bird, squeaking bird, squeaking bird
Mockingbird was squeaking bird, squeaking all night long

I tried for the money and I just wasn't able
Had two more drinks and then
I slipped under the table
And she mocked me all night long


22.Dilly Boys

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

My love wrote the words to the saddest songs
The songs that says that life's too long
And the moon is always blue and just because

I wish you'd sing me those other songs again?
The songs that say life's worth the worry and the pain
And the sun smiles through the rain, just because

Just because she's the sweetest girl
Sweetest girl in the world

She's my moral guide, oh, she does nothing at all
Smokes all of my bone and stares at the wall
Maybe she'll pace the room, howl at the moon

But still she's the sweetest girl
And she's the sweetest girl in the world

Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy
Hands on hips, pout on lips
Meat rag jack like a dilly boy

She's the sweetest girl
The sweetest girl in the world

And in Chinatown they all

Me, I'm just a dilly boy, fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy
Hands on hips, pout on lips
Meat rag jack like a dilly boy

She's the sweetest girl
No, he's the sweetest girl in the world

Ya, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl
Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, yes, she's the
sweetest girl
The sweetest girl in the world

Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl, she's the sweetest
girl
The sweetest girl in the world

Yes, she's the sweetest girl, sweetest girl in the world


23.All At Sea

Lyricist:Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

I know, I don't know you
But don't think I don't know you
I saw you going under
I saved one for me

'Cause I'm all at sea lad
Don't know if I'm coming or going
There's no thorn, North Star, cannot, poison talk
It belongs to me

I only wanna
Oh, I just wanna
Oh, I don't want anything, means to the world to me

Well, I'm all at sea dad
I don't know if I'm coming or going
There's no hope, no, there's no fear, there's no rent or rears
Leave it all to me

If you take it all away
Is to pile up everything you never wanted
Ain't just too bad
Never wanted it so bad

Now, where can I go?
Hear the songs I need
I used to go to your room
And open up a move, making me

Ah, tell me where can I go?
To hear the songs I need
You find me in your room
Listen to open up my move, oh

Now, where can I go?
Just to hear the songs I need
You find me in your room
Open up for me, oh


24.Breck Road Lover

Lyricist:L. Lovett

I, I know a girl and she flies
Right off the handle at the sound
Of scratching on the wall
Well, it could go either way
But I don't mind at all

'Cause I'll go, I'll go
And I'll go to Liverpool, oh, oh, oh
Well I know I'll be loved there

She's no scrubber
She's my Breck Road lover
And we wash in dirty waters
And walk the streets where
She gets her name

Oh, my lady
My lady clear your ears now
And open up your eyes
We're all out of sync now
And we no longer harmonize

And if lust and despair
Are two bullets in the same gun
Well we've been playing Russian roulette
For far too long

So I'll go, I'll go, I'll go
Well I'll go back to Liverpool, oh, oh, oh
Well, I know I'll be loved there
She's no scrubber

She's my Breck Road lover
And we wash in dirty waters
And walk the streets where
She gets her name

Yes, often as we lie
On the altar of the morning
Well, I call up to the sky
Light my way, and I promise I'll believe

I'll go
I'll go, I know I'll go to Liverpool
Well, I know I'll be loved there
She's no scrubber

She's my Breck Road lover
And we wash in dirty waters
And walk the streets where
She gets her name

You see I, I know a girl
And she flies
Right off the handle
Always at the sound

Of scratchings on the wall
It could go either way
But I don't mind at all

'Cause I'll go, no I'll go, I'll go
Well, I'll go back to Liverpool, oh, oh, oh
Yes I know I'll be loved there
She's no scrubber

She's my Breck Road lover
And we wash in dirty waters
And we walk the streets where
She gets her name
We walk the streets where
She gets her name


25.Never Never

I was sucking on a cigarette
Where did that crowd come from?
They're the pennies for the slot machines
Sells you back your dreams
It's fine in hell, boy, it's fine with you

Why don't we try it again now
But my heart won't sing
Until the story's all been told
That she buckled my spine, tattered my soul
Oh, ain't it a wonder

Didn't that tall man say
There's gonna be a better way
I'm still lying in the muck
Knocking down with you

Always saying, 'This girl, that girl
Look, oh, never, never
Can I stay here forever?'
Never, never, never you mind
Find it somewhere over the railing

Didn't you always say
There has to be a better way
Oh, I'm still lying in the muck
Knocking down with you

Yes, I was sucking on yesterday
Where did that crowd come from?
Said they're the pennies from the slot machines
Sells you back your dream

That's fine in hell, boy
So it's fine with oh, well, now
But didn't that tall man say
There's a better way, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And I'm in love with you