Your eyes are just like black spidersYour hair and dress in ribbonsBabycakesIn despair or incoherent, nothing in betweenChina white, my bride tonightSmiling on the tiles Bring that minute backWe never get so close as when the sunward flight beginsI share
Elbow – Little Beast
The whole towns slippin down a hill.Like the spine of something dead.Slide in shadow cobble-creep.Burn your mark and leave. The trench conventions yellow eyesFollow her the local flowerThe girls a priest (to me at least)Since baptism peroxide. And fear is
Elbow – Red
Come as you are, sweetheartCome as you areYou know you’ve got nothing to proveI’ll put you to bed you can let it all goYou’ve been playing too rough lately You burn too brightYou live too fastThis can’t go on too
Elbow – Any Day Now
What’s got into me? Can’t believe myself!Must be someone else. Must be someone else. Must be, Any day now hows about getting out of this place. Any ways.Got a lot of spare time. Some of my youth and all of