Песня «Another Place»
исполнителя Bastille.
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• No More Bad Days

  Bastille

  

  When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren’t scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop Stop signs run ‘em Bills don’t pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain’t worth nothing on your curtain call There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days So your future’s lost But they can’t take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore But I ain’t crying That’s you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days Stop There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days

  
• (I Just) Died In Your Arms

  Bastille

  

  I keep on looking for something I can’t get Broken hearts lie all around me And I don’t see an easy way to get out of this Her diary sits on the bedside table The curtain’s closed, the cat’s in the cradle And who would have thought that a boy like me could come to this? Oh, oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been something you said I just died in your arms tonight Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been some kind of kiss I should have walked away I should have walked away Is there any just cause for feeling like this? On the surface I’m a name on the list I try to be discreet, but then blow it again I’m lost and found, it’s my final mistake She’s love in my proxy, no give it, all take Cause I’ve been thrilled to fantasy too many times Oh, oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been something you said I just died in your arms tonight Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been some kind of kiss I should have walked away I should have walked away It was a long hot night, she made it easy She made it feel right, but now it’s over The moment is gone, I’m following my hands, not my head I know Oh, oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been something you said I just died in your arms tonight Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been some kind of kiss I should have walked away I should have walked away I should have walked away I should have walked away I should have walked away

  
• Overjoyed

  Bastille

  

  Oh, I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words I see them sinking in Oh, I see them crawling underneath your skin [Pre-Chorus] Words are all we have We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking These words are all we have We’ll be talking [Chorus 1] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Verse 2] You lean towards despair Any given opportunity you’re there But what is there to gain When you’re always falling off the fence that way? [Pre-Chorus] Words are all we have We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking These words are all we have We’ll be talking [Chorus 2] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Bridge] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, ah Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, ah… [Chorus 2] And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night [Outro] Oh, I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words…

  
• Good Grief

  Bastille

  

  [Spoken:] So, what would you little maniacs like to do first? [Verse 1:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other Burning bright right till the end Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs [Verse 2:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers In my thoughts you're far away And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody Crystallizing clear as day Oh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily [Pre-Chorus:] What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Verse 3:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Caught off guard by your favorite song Oh I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral Sleeping in the clothes you love It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn [Pre-Chorus:] What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Spoken:] If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle Now stop worrying and go get dressed [Bridge:] You might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my senses And you might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my words So get drunk, call me a fool Put me in my place, put me in my place Pick me up, up off the floor Put me in my place, put me in my place [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Outro:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Cause every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

  
• Icarus

  Bastille

  

  «Look who’s digging their own grave» That is what they all say; you’ll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed, lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doorstep, drinking from a paper cup You won’t remember this Living beyond your years, acting out all their fears You feel it in your chest Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you Icarus is flying too close to the sun And Icarus’ life, it has only just begun It’s just begun… Standing on the cliff face, highest fall you’ll ever grace It scares me half to death Look out to the future, but it tells you nothing So take another breath Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you Icarus is flying Too close to the sun And Icarus’ life It has only just begun This is how it feels To take a fall Icarus is flying Towards an early grave You put up your defences when you leave You leave because you’re certain Of who you want to be You’re putting up your armour when you leave And you leave because you’re certain Of who you want to be, oh Icarus is flying Too close to the sun And Icarus’ life It has only just begun This is how it feels To take a fall Icarus is flying Towards an early grave Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh oh-oh, oh, oh Oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh oh…