I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I need a small town Don't know where to live now I need emotion, I need a caravan Hate a Mercedes-Benz I don't rap a stack in rubber bands Never second guessing who I am Lost boy, Peter Pan Wait in the line at the summer jam Getting used to all the screaming fans Backstage is where I truly am All these spirits in the devil hands All these spirits in the devil hands (yeah) I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I remember some days after school time Chasing after sunlight, led me home I feel all the memories buying trinkets From my childhood and I'm thinking Life has lemons, Lemony Snicket Snickering at books under blankets Now I see this in my dreams (my dreams) Now it's my reality (reality) And now I'm on your TV screen But this time I can't hear your screams I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I remember some days after school time Chasing after sunlight, led me home What is it over there? Memories, that's some deadly thing Follow me, I've risked past my fears Under the shadows of my arms We shall abide With this true ocean I desire You and I

Picture myself as a thin white child Back to the day I was born on They slapped me into line as it crossed my mind I've felt better I've felt worse This is my life and it's all very well But never again As they say "We've been robbed" And don't you know that this time Love, just love yourself like no one else Love, it's enough They can say what they like but they still can't take that Distance myself from the things I'd like but Everyone has something I need Don't let me wake up & find All those others leaving me behind If you don't have a clue about life Then I'm happy to say Neither have I although I'm not going to shrug my shoulders & suck my thumb This time Cos there's something I deserve Love, just love yourself like no one else Love, it's enough They can say what they like but they still can't take that Picture my house in a postcard town Picture a bomb in the sky History at yout door Who could ask for more? I've felt better So kill me with love Just love yourself like no one else Love, it's enough They can say what they like but they still can't take that Time's so scarce where I come from Let them say what they like Cos they still can't take your love

And I'm standing on a platform Now I'm staring from a train And all the trees roll back beside but I'm so oblivious To the dark to the light It's all the same You gave me so much And now it's of the earth And it makes me cry And it makes me cry It makes me cry It can make me cry And you're standing here beside me In a picture in a frame And your voice could never fade it's so familiar Things you said in my head Every day You gave me so much And now it's of the earth And it makes me cry And it makes me cry It makes me cry It can make me cry You're with me so much Though you're never with me anymore And it makes me cry And it makes me cry And it makes me cry It can make me cry Hoo, and it makes me cry And it makes me cry Yeah, and it makes me cry It can make me cry

Since I started being impressed By the things that move me All the treasures that I missed Came back to stand around me And as I curse the wasted time I lift my head to say Thank you God you gave the strength That helped me walk away All the fear and anger Still stays within my heart And I can't recall the last time I imagined they'd depart But this is what I'm going to do When they force me to doubt I'll ask for what I know remains To help me sing them out As rays of sun shine through the clouds To heat the soaking ground So when we come to sing the shouts We'll burn the theatres down Let every disbelieving sneer That looked me in the back Turn, come towards us, and feel the first attack.

Along these broken pavements I let my mind run free The past and the present Seem just the same to me The people I have loved most Among these stones they dwell And in the cleanest language The stories they did tell They pass, they pass, they pass, they pass The streets of Edinburgh Hold half the world for me In scores, in droves, the living and the ghosts The streets of Edinburgh Mean most to me Depending on your view point This place is blessed or cursed And in the years I've lived here I've seen the best and worst An air of sordid passion A look of dirty grace But not right in your face It's not that kind of place They pass, they pass, they pass, they pass The streets of Edinburgh Hold half the world for me In scores, in droves, the living and the ghosts The streets of Edinburgh Mean most to me Down greasy potholed roadways I watch the traffic crawl But for the cars and busses I give no thought at all I think about the future I wonder at her health How with this human wealth She does renew herself They pass, they pass, they pass, they pass The streets of Edinburgh Hold half the world for me In scores, in droves, the living and the ghosts The streets of Edinburgh Mean most to me

Shadows fall on our lives So quickly, my friend We feel warmth and see light Then darkness descends Shadows fall without warning And we stumble around Shadows fall without pity And there's no peace to be found Shadows fall on our lives So slowly, my friend We see them coming for miles But our happiness we don't defend Shadows fall where we let them As neglect turns to regret Shadows fall, do you never get them? Ah, you haven't lived long enough yet. Shadows fall on our loved ones When we are not to blame And we can't see any reason Why they're carrying all that pain Shadows fall right on them While there's light to their left and to their right So we try to help them step over But all they see is darkest night Shadows fall without warning And we stumble around Shadows fall without pity And there's no peace to be found

I've got to follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living 'Til my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've got to follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living 'Til my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cause it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family When I left school I was bummin' around I'd smoke and drink and let my mind wander I'd roll out of bed about 12 o'clock I can't do that any longer 'Cause I've gotta follow the money I'm gonna go to work Gonna make a living 'Til my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth Now I need to toil 'cause it's good for my soul I feel clean when I'm working You can drop all the mystical celtic bull 'Cause that stuff's just jerking, always I'm not saying that I work like my dad I know I don't work like my mum But I'm made of the same stuff, and I'm six-feet tall Gimme the tools, I'll get the job done Gotta follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living 'Til my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cause it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family Feed myself and my family That's why I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working now