| Song | The Beast |
| Artist | Imogen Heap |
| Album | Sparks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| I can sense in opening the front door as we came in | |
| You were burning a hole in my back | |
| Can we turn this around from where we lost you in the evening | |
| Before things get out of hand | |
| One by one eyes go optic, we’re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power and the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| All fired up, you’re a hot mess getting messier | |
| I’d do anything for sleep | |
| But I can think of far better ways to waste your energy | |
| If you can bare to still touch me | |
| One by one skin hardens, we’re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power in the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are screaming the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Have we left, have we left the building? | |
| Did we die a little death? | |
| Is this the end of the road for us, no more bridges for us to burn left? | |
| Do we finally find ourselves at the point of no return? | |
| One by one, we’re becoming the beast | |
| Sheer power in the heat of hate brings our army to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| I can sense in opening the front door as we came in | |
| You were burning a hole in my back | |
| Can we turn this around from where we lost you in the evening | |
| Before things get out of hand | |
| One by one eyes go optic, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power and the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| All fired up, you' re a hot mess getting messier | |
| I' d do anything for sleep | |
| But I can think of far better ways to waste your energy | |
| If you can bare to still touch me | |
| One by one skin hardens, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power in the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are screaming the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Have we left, have we left the building? | |
| Did we die a little death? | |
| Is this the end of the road for us, no more bridges for us to burn left? | |
| Do we finally find ourselves at the point of no return? | |
| One by one, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Sheer power in the heat of hate brings our army to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| I can sense in opening the front door as we came in | |
| You were burning a hole in my back | |
| Can we turn this around from where we lost you in the evening | |
| Before things get out of hand | |
| One by one eyes go optic, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power and the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go | |
| All fired up, you' re a hot mess getting messier | |
| I' d do anything for sleep | |
| But I can think of far better ways to waste your energy | |
| If you can bare to still touch me | |
| One by one skin hardens, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Shear power in the heat of hate brings our army of two to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are screaming the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Have we left, have we left the building? | |
| Did we die a little death? | |
| Is this the end of the road for us, no more bridges for us to burn left? | |
| Do we finally find ourselves at the point of no return? | |
| One by one, we' re becoming the beast | |
| Sheer power in the heat of hate brings our army to its knees | |
| Steel lungs are shouting the house down, going for the kill from the kiss | |
| Battle stations are now navigation, have we driven love to this? | |
| Gently as we go, gently as we go | |
| Steady as we go, steady as we go |