Takes one to know A lost, confused and careless one Takes time to lose the other When our freedom's won Well, I held out a ribbon And you cut off my arms and tongue So impatient and head over heels Skipping heartbeats and skipping meals Still, nobody knows How you let me put my hands up Under your shirt when they get cold How you let me in And let your guard down When there's no one else around Admit that I'm scared I'll open my palms and grab hold of the air Been part of so many illusions It's hard to dare But I held out a ribbon And you declared me open So impatient and head over heels Skipping heartbeats and skipping meals Still, nobody knows How you let me put my hands up Under your shirt when they get cold How you let me in And let your guard down When there's no one else around How you let me put my hands up Under your shirt when they get cold How you let me in And let your guard down When there's no one else around How old patterns are torn New links have been formed How you let me put my hands up (hands up) (Under your shirt) when they get cold How you let me in And let your guard down When there's no one else around How you let me put my hands up Under your shirt when they get cold How you let me in And let your guard down When there's no one else around How you let me put my hands in Under your jeans when they get cold How you hold me ever so close Nobody's seen Nobody knows how you let me in Nobody's seen Nobody knows how you let me in

I signed I signed on the dotted line And I lost my shirt I signed on the dotted line He stole my shirt I fell in love In love I fell She stole my shirt I fell, I fell, I fell in love, I fell I got, I got ripped off I lost my shirt Walk on Don't try hard to be a flirt Get your shirt Get your hands out of the dirt Get your shirt Walk on Get your shirt, get your shirt Walk on and wait For the music of the spheres To move the stars Into the right position To reclaim my fortune I want my shirt back No, not a hair shirt A funfair shirt Don't try hard to be a flirt Get your shirt, get your shirt Get your hands out of the dirt Get your shirt, get your shirt Don't try hard to be a flirt Get your shirt, get your shirt 'Cause nobody loves a jerk Get your shirt, get your shirt It's getting harder to be free It's getting so much harder to be me It's getting so much harder to be It's getting so much harder to be free Get your ass out of the dirt Get your shirt baby, get your shirt Wake up, don't be a flirt, come on Get your shirt, get your shirt Don't try hard to be a flirt Get your shirt, get your shirt Get your hands out of the dirt Get your shirt, get your shirt Be a president or clerk Get your shirt, get your shirt 'Cause nobody loves a jerk Get your shirt, get your shirt It's getting harder to feel free It's getting so much harder just to be Get your shirt Get your hands out of the dirt Get your shirt, Be a president or clerk Get your shirt, get your shirt 'Cause nobody loves a jerk It's getting harder to feel free It's getting so much harder to be me

Stand me up Shave my head Put me on my feet Push me out Of the door I'll race you to the top of the street Set me up Knock me off Give a little grief Shut my eyes Push me in Try your best to keep me underneath You take the petrol we've got no time to talk Lets burn this house down and go out for a walk I can't see your face for the glare I know that you're somewhere in there I can't see your face for the glare I know that you're somewhere in there When you're wearing your white shirt You don't need to make a sound Cos I can see What's in your pockets I can see what you been carrying around You take the petrol we've got no time to talk Lets burn this house down and go out for a walk I can't see your face for the glare I know that you're somewhere in there (Repeat)

There's a shadow hanging heavy There's a cold chill in my bones It's a steep road, high and weary It's a long, long way from home But I will not shut my eyes No, I will not fall silent Canary in the mine Oh I will, honey I will I will sing I will sing There's a madness in the valley There's a darkness that can blind It was every man for himself No one's getting out alive But I will not shut my eyes No, I will not fall silent Canary in the mine Oh I will, ooh honey I will I will sing I will sing Sing, sing, sing Sing, sing, sing Sing, sing, sing, canary sing Sing, sing, sing Sing, sing, sing Sing, sing, sing, canary sing Oh I will sing I will sing There's a shadow hanging overhead There's a cold chill in my bones

Came in from a rainy Thursday On the avenue Thought I heard you talking softly I turned on the lights, the TV And the radio Still I can't escape the ghost of you What has happened to it all? Crazy, some are saying Where is the life that I recognize? Gone away But I won't cry for yesterday There's an ordinary world Somehow I have to find And as I try to make my way To the ordinary world I will learn to survive Passion or coincidence Once prompted you to say "Pride will tear us both apart" Well now pride's gone out the window Cross the rooftops Run away Left me in the vacuum of my heart What is happening to me? Crazy, some'd say Where is my friend when I need you most? Gone away But I won't cry for yesterday There's an ordinary world Somehow I have to find And as I try to make my way To the ordinary world I will learn to survive Papers in the roadside Tell of suffering and greed Here today, forgot tomorrow Ooh, here besides the news Of holy war and holy need Ours is just a little sorrowed talk And I don't cry for yesterday There's an ordinary world Somehow I have to find And as I try to make my way To the ordinary world I will learn to survive Every one Is my world Every one Is my world

With your pulled-on hair and your punched-up lips And your city-mouse voice I should have known that we'd get into this If I didn't watch the signals And now you lean in the door in your fired-up skin With your look all freedom, telling me that I'm in for it If I can't keep up It's only god or the devil when you're in it And I'm always getting caught in the middle It's so hard to be loved so little Time to rip out the phone Why are people still calling? Don't they know that we're never gonna buy another batshit story Of bad kids in the garden Better bring your fear of flying and your lizard boy brain To the top of the stairs, 'cause I don't wanna have to Come down again and find you lighting up It's only god or the devil when you're in it And I'm always getting caught in the middle It's so hard to be loved so little It's only god or the devil when you're in it And I'm always getting caught in the middle It's so hard to be loved so little Only god or devil when you're in it And I'm always getting caught in the middle It's so hard to be loved so little

You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue cars are gone You better say so long Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye You made your wallpapers green You wanna make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clowns bid you goodbye You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one And now your blue cars are gone You better say so long Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye You made your wallpapers green You wanna make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clowns bid you goodbye You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue cars are gone You better say so long Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye You made your wallpapers green You want to make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clowns bid you goodbye, bye, bye, bye Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye Hey, hey, bye, bye Hey, hey, bye, bye Hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Hey, hey, hey Bye, bye, bye Hey, hey, hey Bye, bye, bye I think that's the most I've played in a year