[ti:Your Urge]
[ar:Maximo Park]
[al:Our Earthly Pleasures]

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[00:00.00]Maximo Park - Your Urge
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[00:09.65]You don't have to deny your urge,
[00:15.97]It doesn't make you bad.
[00:22.17]On our admission the make weight's lifted,
[00:27.95]Stop dwelling on the past.
[00:32.45]
[00:34.49]I think about the three of us,
[00:37.58]I wonder how we tesselate,
[00:40.71]It would have been much wiser,
[00:43.61]To allow these feelings to rebate.
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[00:50.30]Empty words so free of connotations,
[00:56.42]All dreams come to an end.
[01:02.68]Codify your utterance, communicate your needs,
[01:08.49]Prepare your vocabulary.
[01:12.81]
[01:14.99]My nervousness prevails me,
[01:18.05]My thoughts are becoming fugitive,
[01:21.24]And when I'm in your arms,
[01:24.33]I wonder how much I can give.
[01:27.19]
[01:27.59]The weekend is a Godsend,
[01:30.56]The night time is a lifeline,
[01:33.63]Another useless fumble,
[01:36.68]Another drunken stumble,
[01:39.78]The pinkness round your iris,
[01:42.19]
[01:42.88]Reveals that you've been crying,
[01:45.72]But I don't know what my crime is,
[01:48.64]I cause upset without trying.
[01:51.69]
[02:02.34]People are judged on their mistakes,
[02:05.14]And how much money that they make.
[02:08.35]No-one wants to lose their youth,
[02:11.47]In a trench like this.
[02:13.43]
[02:14.54]Visiting the same places,
[02:17.52]Kissing all the same faces,
[02:19.94]Building up support,
[02:22.87]Looking for rapport.
[02:25.22]
[02:25.98]I empty out my pockets at the end of the Night,
[02:32.07]Another scrawled first name,
[02:35.20]Another sense of shame.
[02:37.44]
[02:38.27]I need to get to bed,
[02:40.95]Before I fail myself again,
[02:44.35]We got to close that night,
[02:47.08]And I reached out for your hand.
[02:50.20]
[02:50.67]The night time is a lifeline,
[02:53.67]The weekend is a God send,
[02:56.67]Another useless fumble,
[02:59.77]Another drunken stumble,
[03:02.51]Oh but the pinkness near your iris,
[03:05.92]Reveals that you've been crying,
[03:08.68]But I don't know what my crime is,
[03:11.64]Behind my crumbling veneer.
[03:14.17]
[03:22.18]My strength is sapping,
[03:25.05]My heart strings are snapping,
[03:28.59]Ooooooooo.
[03:32.00]
[03:34.62]My strength is sapping,
[03:37.34]My heart strings are snapping,
[03:40.84]Ooooooooo.
[03:46.55]Ooooooooo
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[03:56.75]END