Song | Another Friday Night |
Artist | Ben Howard |
Album | Another Friday Night / Hot Heavy Summer / Sister |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:13.50] | They found him in the gutter of |
[00:15.59] | The business end of another friday night |
[00:21.20] | Someone had clearly been there before |
[00:24.29] | I didn't feel I had to ask him why |
[00:29.46] | I have never understood why we need to know |
[00:32.64] | The reasons for everyone else’s strides |
[00:37.85] | Sometimes you don't need sympathy to get the words right |
[00:45.03] | Caught in anguish |
[00:48.70] | He was |
[00:53.17] | Sometimes that's enough |
[00:59.84] | For he was singing |
[01:02.01] | Oh looks like the end again |
[01:09.50] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[01:16.44] | It’s still the loudest thing |
[01:21.74] | Oh I wish I had all my friends somewhere drinking |
[01:33.67] | The sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[01:40.72] | But that's not your fault |
[01:44.02] | How could that be my fault? |
[01:51.44] | So we walked into a house party of someone, |
[01:54.45] | Someone somehow knew all about |
[01:59.76] | And all the young girls turned up late |
[02:02.14] | And drank us all to some kind of stand still |
[02:08.01] | With looks averted all before |
[02:09.78] | And distant ideas of death and thrills |
[02:15.36] | And in absence asks the host if he had any left |
[02:19.26] | And somehow I did feel like yesterday was ours |
[02:26.95] | But it's gone |
[02:30.69] | Yesterday was ours |
[02:34.78] | All along |
[02:37.92] | And they were singing |
[02:39.78] | Oh looks like the end again |
[02:47.47] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[02:54.34] | Its still the loudest thing |
[02:59.54] | Oh I wish I had all my friends |
[03:07.91] | Out there drinking the sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[03:19.06] | But that's not your fault |
[03:21.95] | How could that be your fault? |
[03:26.39] |
[00:13.50] | They found him in the gutter of |
[00:15.59] | The business end of another friday night |
[00:21.20] | Someone had clearly been there before |
[00:24.29] | I didn' t feel I had to ask him why |
[00:29.46] | I have never understood why we need to know |
[00:32.64] | The reasons for everyone else' s strides |
[00:37.85] | Sometimes you don' t need sympathy to get the words right |
[00:45.03] | Caught in anguish |
[00:48.70] | He was |
[00:53.17] | Sometimes that' s enough |
[00:59.84] | For he was singing |
[01:02.01] | Oh looks like the end again |
[01:09.50] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[01:16.44] | It' s still the loudest thing |
[01:21.74] | Oh I wish I had all my friends somewhere drinking |
[01:33.67] | The sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[01:40.72] | But that' s not your fault |
[01:44.02] | How could that be my fault? |
[01:51.44] | So we walked into a house party of someone, |
[01:54.45] | Someone somehow knew all about |
[01:59.76] | And all the young girls turned up late |
[02:02.14] | And drank us all to some kind of stand still |
[02:08.01] | With looks averted all before |
[02:09.78] | And distant ideas of death and thrills |
[02:15.36] | And in absence asks the host if he had any left |
[02:19.26] | And somehow I did feel like yesterday was ours |
[02:26.95] | But it' s gone |
[02:30.69] | Yesterday was ours |
[02:34.78] | All along |
[02:37.92] | And they were singing |
[02:39.78] | Oh looks like the end again |
[02:47.47] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[02:54.34] | Its still the loudest thing |
[02:59.54] | Oh I wish I had all my friends |
[03:07.91] | Out there drinking the sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[03:19.06] | But that' s not your fault |
[03:21.95] | How could that be your fault? |
[03:26.39] |
[00:13.50] | They found him in the gutter of |
[00:15.59] | The business end of another friday night |
[00:21.20] | Someone had clearly been there before |
[00:24.29] | I didn' t feel I had to ask him why |
[00:29.46] | I have never understood why we need to know |
[00:32.64] | The reasons for everyone else' s strides |
[00:37.85] | Sometimes you don' t need sympathy to get the words right |
[00:45.03] | Caught in anguish |
[00:48.70] | He was |
[00:53.17] | Sometimes that' s enough |
[00:59.84] | For he was singing |
[01:02.01] | Oh looks like the end again |
[01:09.50] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[01:16.44] | It' s still the loudest thing |
[01:21.74] | Oh I wish I had all my friends somewhere drinking |
[01:33.67] | The sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[01:40.72] | But that' s not your fault |
[01:44.02] | How could that be my fault? |
[01:51.44] | So we walked into a house party of someone, |
[01:54.45] | Someone somehow knew all about |
[01:59.76] | And all the young girls turned up late |
[02:02.14] | And drank us all to some kind of stand still |
[02:08.01] | With looks averted all before |
[02:09.78] | And distant ideas of death and thrills |
[02:15.36] | And in absence asks the host if he had any left |
[02:19.26] | And somehow I did feel like yesterday was ours |
[02:26.95] | But it' s gone |
[02:30.69] | Yesterday was ours |
[02:34.78] | All along |
[02:37.92] | And they were singing |
[02:39.78] | Oh looks like the end again |
[02:47.47] | Her body bleaching out into the waves |
[02:54.34] | Its still the loudest thing |
[02:59.54] | Oh I wish I had all my friends |
[03:07.91] | Out there drinking the sunny afternoon into oblivion |
[03:19.06] | But that' s not your fault |
[03:21.95] | How could that be your fault? |
[03:26.39] |