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Wednesday, 6 December 2023

Ed Sheeran Tribute EP

 The A Team

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 eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple 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

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 eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple 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

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 eighteen but lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Because we're just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple 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

Perfect

I found a love for me  just dive right in and follow my lead
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
Because we were just kids when we fell in love not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time but just kiss me slow
Your heart is all I own and in your eyes you're holding mine
I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it, you look perfect tonight

Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home
I found a love to carry more than just my secrets to carry love, to carry children of our own
We are still kids but we're so in love fighting against all odds
I know we'll be alright this time just hold my hand
Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes
I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass listening to our favourite song
When I saw you in that dress looking so beautiful
I don't deserve this you look perfect tonight

Galway Girl

I met her on Grafton street right outside of the bar
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar
She asked me what does it mean the Gaelic ink on your arm?
Said it was one of my friend's songs do you want to drink on?
She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun
She got Arthur on the table, with Johnny riding as shotgun
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance, you know
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

You know she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool
And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room
As last orders were called, was when she stood on the stool
After dancing to Cèilidh, singing to trad tunes I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet
Acapella in the bar using her feet for a beat I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week
And in this packed out room, swear she was singing to me, you know
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

Now we've outstayed our welcome and it's closing time
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine
Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine as we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night
I walked her home then she took me inside finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine
I swear I'm going to put you in a song that I write about a Galway girl and a perfect night
She played the fiddle in an Irish band but she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand said I just want to dance
With my pretty little Galway Girl you're my pretty little Galway Girl

I See Fire

Misty eye of the mountain below keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke keep watching over Durin's sons
If this is to end in fire then we should all burn together watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out father stand by and we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
And if we should die tonight then we should all die together raise a glass of wine for the last time
Calling out father prepare as we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
Desolation comes upon the sky now I see fire inside the mountain I see fire burning the trees
And I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze and I hope that you remember me

Should my people fall then surely I'll do the same
Confined in mountain halls we got too close to the flame
Calling out father hold fast and we will watch the flames burn auburn on the mountain side
Desolation comes upon the sky now I see fire inside the mountain I see fire burning the trees
I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze and I hope that you remember me

And if the night is burning I will cover my eyes
For if the dark returns then my brothers will die
And as the sky is falling down it crashed into this lonely town
And with that shadow upon the ground I hear my people screaming out
Now I see fire inside the mountains I see fire burning the trees
I see fire hollowing souls I see fire blood in the breeze
I see fire you know I saw a city burning out and I see fire feel the heat upon my skin
And I see fire and I see fire burn auburn on the mountain side

How Would You Feel (Paean)

You are the one girl and you know that it's true
I'm feeling younger every time that I'm alone with you
We were sitting in a parked car stealing kisses in the front yard
We got questions we should not ask but how would you feel, if I told you I loved you?
It's just something that I want to do I'll be taking my time, spending my life
Falling deeper in love with you so tell me that you love me too

In the summer, as the lilacs bloom love flows deeper than the river
Every moment that I spend with you we were sat upon our best friend's roof
I had both of my arms round you watching the sunrise replace the moon
How would you feel, if I told you I loved you it's just something that I want to do
I'll be taking my time, spending my life falling deeper in love with you
So tell me that you love me too

We were sitting in a parked car stealing kisses in the front yard
We got questions we should not ask but how would you feel, if I told you I loved you?
It's just something that I want to do I'll be taking my time, spending my life
Falling deeper in love with you so tell me that you love me too

You Need Me, I Don't Need You

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 am 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
Because 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

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
Because 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

Because with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right I won't stop 'til my name's in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice on red carpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights
Because I'm young I know my brother's 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 a couch
So you believe the lyrics when I'm singing them out
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
Because 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 rapper's shoes using new laces
I'm selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, still had to 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 Rufio
Melody music maker reading all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator
Because 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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