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Ed Sheeran - Drunk Lyrics and Video
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Ed Sheeran
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I wanna be drunk when I wake up
On the right side of the wrong bed
And never an excuse I made up
Tell you the truth I what didn’t kill me
It never made me stronger at all
Love will scar your make up
Lips sticks to me, so now I maybe lean back there
I’m sat here wishing I was sober
I know I’ll never hold you like I used to
But a house gets cold when you cut the heating
Without you to hold I’ll be freezing
Can’t rely on my heart to beat in
‘Cause you take parts of it every evening
Take words out of my mouth
Just from breathing
Replace with phrases like ‘when you leaving me?’
Should I? Should I?
Maybe I’ll get drunk again
I’ll be drunk again, I’ll be drunk again
To feel a little love
I wanna hold your heart in both hands
Not watch it fizzle at the bottom of a Coke can
And I got no plans for the weekend, so should we speak then?
Keep it between friends
Though I know you’ll never love me like you used to
There maybe other people like us
Who see the flicker of a clipper when they light up
Flames just create us but burns don’t heal like before
And you don’t hold me anymore
On cold days cold plays out like the band’s name
I know I can’t heal things with a handshake
You know I can change, as I began saying
You cut me wide open like landscape
Open bottles of beer but never champagne
To applaud you with
The sound that my hands make
Should I? Should I?
Maybe I’ll get drunk again
I’ll be drunk again, I’ll be drunk again
To feel a little love
All by myself, I’m here again
All by myself, you know I’ll never change
All by myself
All by myself
I’m just drunk again
I’ll be drunk again
I’ll be drunk again
To feel a little love
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Wednesday, February 29, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - The A Team Lyrics and Video
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Ed Sheeran
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White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
But she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she fly's to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Angels to die.
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Sunday, February 26, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - You need me Lyrics and Video
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Ed Sheeran
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Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't hush
I'll say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me
I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
‘Cause you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me
I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse
Hell, don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer - you're just bluffing
Your name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit's cool
I will blast and I didn't go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe
And I won't be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me
‘A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi'
‘Cause you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at all
You need me
Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right
I won't stop till my name's in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The game's over but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that I'm bound to blow up
I've done around about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I'm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
Cause it's another day
Plus I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide til' we're just jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator .
Cause you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't need you
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Wednesday, February 22, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - Tone Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Ed Sheeran,
Yelawolf
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I’m out to bark again, ball cracked on the target, demolish it
Don’t jump I what you see, nah, took a … in then
Think while I jump back on the beat, I got need audiences
To speak too like a leech, needs to retrieve blood
Should I creep into these…sounds with the speech? Obvious
Witness the retardedness with several…
You might need a coffin with holes on the top of these… to receive oxygen
You buried alive like a freak, six feet, clawing and snatching and … like a cat
And a dog and a rat, and a hog in a pen, with a frog and all there is to eat
Is frog and they beat eat to a … with nails, teeth and jaws
And then they fight to the death for at least a piece off of them
See that you … these all sleep in a coffin man
I’m all … all that’s been, ever was at the start of it
You mention the squad and then you mention the god of pens
…flesh I’m harder than…sticking emcees off..
When I rap I’m astonishing…
Shockwave’s what I make, got this bastard popping then
I spit on my…without apology
Take shit on on shit…pisses don’t make glues
Throw it out to the whole fucking world to see through
Vomit and stomach fluid like you just ate shit’s stool
Did I say shit again? Do I give a shit, dude
… or they … if you like his hear…
Swimming in this ocean no, he just moves
…What I’m trying to say is, it’s my motherfucking ocean
Built a bridge, the slumdum bridge…
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Friday, February 17, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - London Bridge Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Ed Sheeran,
Yelawolf
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yelawolf:
there wasn’t much left,
except for the last twenty sack,
and the last twenty of my last cheque,
i took a pill and went to sleep on the last step,
woke up and took it in with a half breath,
then a deep sigh, i struck a matchstick,
i lit my cigarette,
feeling half dead, whisky on my mind,
then came the dead,
sherrif in the yard, here comes the rest,
i sat like a ghost, they all passed by,
my girl cried baby this’ll be my last bye,
baby in her arms,
she took a cab home,
she told me i was only good for a sad song.
a crooked smile i gave,
nonchalant about it,
maybe she’ll come back,
this time i doubt it.
act like i care, but i really don’t,
wanted to change,
but somehow i knew i really won’t.
see i’m the type of man, who can’t stay out the bottle,
if the sun is out i’d rather be in the shadow,
sadness is like a wound that i can’t heal,
maybe i’ll love blood, i just let it spiel.
and i never turned to church for a pray in hand,
god’s not going to land another saving hand,
if the time came like it has time again,
then i would watch the clock and be late again.
one gun and a harley in the driveway,
one way out, dirt road, pathway.
put another dead butt in the ash tray.
i stand up still drunk, half baked.
cover my eyes from the bright sun blaring,
and through the fence i can see this little boy staring.
paid him no attention,
in fact i barely seen him,
until he walked away,
and he started singing
ed: london bridge is falling down, falling down
and if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
then we’ll crash, crash, right down again
oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.
yelawolf:
i didn’t see it coming,
i didn’t see the wall.
and i went from running, to a slow crawl.
i feel like i’m a child, but i’m afraid to cry,
would say i’m okay but i’m afraid to lie.
i speak no evil, but hear no angels.
a family is callin’ but all i see is strangers.
take the bible from the hotel drawer,
hell froze over ice cold hell’s door,
knock knock,
i’m on the salt road non stop.
the exit i will pass ’cause the sign did rot,
and the gust of a dry summer.
dirty water in the tap,
i think i found my number in the sand,
right next to an empty can.
old number seven, jack is back again.
and the voice goes round and round,
and i would take the bridge,
but i can’t forget the sound.
ed:
london bridge is falling down, falling down
and if it don’t stop falling, then all of us will drown
then we’ll crash, crash, right down again
oh we’ll crash, crash, right down again.
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
rolling like a rock ’til i hit the ground
running from the law but i can’t be found x 3
and we’ll crash crash right down again
oh we’ll crash crash right down again
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
rolling like a rock ’til i hit the ground
running from the law but i can’t be found
only my god can track me now x2
i’ll be coming up when the sun goes down
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Friday, February 17, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - You Don’t Know (For Fuck Sake) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Yelawolf)
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Ed Sheeran,
Yelawolf
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Living the life of a student
I begin on a high
Losing my mind
and they say that I’ve been with them for time
Never been to a gun fight, never needed a knife
But then I meet the cop when I delivered the knifes
Sit on the side, with a rhymepack
With a tin to my sight
Sipping a lime corona only with my best friends
Cause I paid ‘em my pride
Giving it time to write rhymes
But I find truth at a quarter to five
Eh, It’s kinda like I took a train
To the left side of my brain, oh, main
Toddle some wood, under my door
You know I’m Stepping in my own plain
All of these speakers sitting behind me
But what psychology, psychologically insane
Part of me wanna get down, down, down
Making you go low, inside
You don’t know, you don’t know by now
You better tell him ’bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
Ten coats to the dirt
And sewed to the paper
God has a paper for your thirst
Drink a pipe baba
To the bullshit praise Allah
To the reals I’m a writer
Steering your product
Only to have closed to my other readers
I’m a fetus in my boom sake nana
Daddy’s home, on the mic, hey papa
Back with my band, yo street hoot tele novndo
But every single one of my fans know that
Every damn show, I’m taking my kids overs seas
On a journey like I’m flying with Van Gogh
livin’ so sweet without Gretel and Hansel
Criticize the lyrics cause they think I’ve been tango
Find me when we’re all close working at cango
I’m rocking on with Yelawolf and new Danny Fambo
Hello me how ya been?
They got a mother the king I knew when you was 10
You brought me sipping sweets, you still huh?
And your piggy bank is full of change
Where’d you use to steal from
You been playing fools
Like a still drum
Pulling put early, and they still come
Eating from the gain, when you know the meal’s done
Yelawolf is kicking back at these pilgrims
Hold it baby, sit still son
this old rhyme, it heals bin row
still shocking when I see ‘em go
Bananas and they hammer the
You don’t know, you don’t know by now
You better tell him ’bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
I’m not the every half of wit
after this ever gets out of this
in 60 seconds i’m gonna need the wretchening
Chasing the chef with a shot of … and water
probably the better idea you’re moving the wretchening
threatens the part of me to be the loosen of cannons
blowing his fucking minds like the winds
I caught his cardigan
Hooligans, hooligans, hooligans
But pretty who’s your friend
Open the fire and get back in the pool again
You my friend, watch your manners
I’m tossing rappers up on my cruelty
Minus 4, minus whore
Shady Records I’m already better, fuck it, cow gone
Dog don’t gotta leave
Dog’s already home
Dogs I’m a beast, I’m a wolf
Bring your dogs back
A melody man in a melancholic mellow yellow can
Shht, tell him how we gonna sell ‘em man
Been working hard all week
So won’t you bring that back to me
I got blisters on my feet
so won’t you bring that back to me
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
If you don’t know, if you don’t know, no, no, no
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012 |
Ed Sheeran - Lego House Lyrics and Video
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Ed Sheeran
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i’m gonna pick up the pieces,
and build a lego house
if things go wrong we can knock it down
my three words have two meanings,
there’s one thing on my mind
it’s all for you
and it’s dark in a cold december, but i’ve got you to keep me warm
and if you’re broken i’ll mend you and keep you sheltered from the storm that’s raging on now
i’m out of touch, i’m out of love
i’ll pick you up when you’re getting down
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of sight, i’m out of mind
i’ll do it all for you in time
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m gonna paint you by numbers
and colour you in
if things go right we can frame it, and put you on a wall
and it’s so hard to say it but i’ve been here before
and i’ll surrender up my heart
and swap it for yours
i’m out of touch, i’m out of love
i’ll pick you up when you’re getting down
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of sight, i’m out of mind
i’ll do it all for you in time
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
don’t hold me down
i think my braces are breaking and it’s more than i can take
and it’s dark in a cold december, but i’ve got you to keep me warm
and if you’re broken i’ll mend you and keep you sheltered from the storm that’s raging on now
i’m out of touch, i’m out of love
i’ll pick you up when you’re getting down
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of sight, i’m out of mind
i’ll do it all for you in time
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of touch, i’m out of love
i’ll pick you up when you’re getting down
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of sight, i’m out of mind
i’ll do it all for you in time
and out of all these things i’ve done i think i love you better now
i’m out of touch, i’m out of love
i’ll pick you up when you’re getting down
and out of all these things i’ve done i will love you better now
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Tuesday, November 15, 2011 |
"Angels Can't Fly" Lyrics - Bashy (Ft. Ed Sheeran)
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Bashy,
Ed Sheeran
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bit lips… face, breathing in snow flakes
burned thoughts …
bite scar … struggling to pain …
long nights, it’s too cold outside
the angel fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
the angel fly, fly, fly, fly, fly,
fly, angels to fly
oh angels to die
look, where i’m from, you don’t see angels
mind just .. you could get a brain fool
most tour are gonna stay… to get away
it’s like castration, takes balls
no word from gabriel, nah
could sip my …
or get greedy trying to take your own crown
all … but … mean
if the fun’s still available, make alliances
start taking cools …
just know that the roads in the game are …
…but you dodge them
… don’t wanna engage them more
but that ain’t what they used to say before
now you’re on your chase wanna change your course
but they are at your yard, straight door to door
… outside, now i seen it happen so many times, you get me
the angel fly,
i know the last stars glamorous in that part
angels die
where i’m from you don’t see angels
or you do, and the road takes them
and places them in a messed up situation
and kids are amazing but
now when you got 8 of them
struggling to provide plates for them
social end up taking them
now you can’t take the stress
beautiful girls raised in the ends
abusive background, caught up in a …crowd
picked up a … down
in the zones, happens to so many of them
beautiful… could have make millions
… fuck you know
i … see them at every event
and this shit’s so sad man
if you go outside, the angels fly
imagine that, never ending cycle
she’s just under the other half
and goes … for a couple grams
she don’t wanna go outside tonight
cause in the … she’ll fly to the mother land
so off to another man
if you go outside, the angels fly.
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Friday, August 12, 2011 |
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