| Song | No Poetry |
| Artist | Gary Jules |
| Album | Trading Snakeoil for Wolftickets |
| [00:00.66] | Artist：gary jules |
| [00:03.71] | Songs Title：no poetry |
| [00:07.84] | |
| [00:22.21] | "There's no poetry between us" |
| [00:24.40] | |
| [00:27.53] | Said the paper to the pen |
| [00:29.41] | |
| [00:32.59] | Something's burning in the attic |
| [00:35.03] | |
| [00:38.15] | That her tongue will not defend |
| [00:41.09] | |
| [00:43.47] | Through the arc of conversation |
| [00:45.90] | |
| [00:48.96] | Past the teeth behind the smile |
| [00:52.72] | |
| [00:54.40] | Down the miracle mile |
| [00:56.72] | |
| [00:59.65] | To the bottom of the ladder |
| [01:02.34] | |
| [01:05.09] | Paint your eyes and hide the tatters |
| [01:08.40] | |
| [01:11.90] | What's the matter baby? |
| [01:21.87] | |
| [01:28.00] | Could we go downtown |
| [01:30.24] | |
| [01:33.24] | To the middle of the world? |
| [01:35.87] | |
| [01:37.49] | You were always such a pretty girl |
| [01:40.49] | |
| [01:42.12] | And you told me I was beautiful |
| [01:45.93] | |
| [02:06.56] | "There's no poetry between us" |
| [02:08.75] | |
| [02:11.75] | Said the paper to the pen |
| [02:13.87] | |
| [02:17.12] | "And I get nothing for my trouble |
| [02:19.62] | |
| [02:22.56] | But the ink beneath my skin" |
| [02:26.06] | |
| [02:28.00] | If your clothes are getting weary |
| [02:30.43] | |
| [02:33.32] | And your soul's gone out of style |
| [02:36.99] | |
| [02:38.75] | Blame the miracle mile |
| [02:41.00] | |
| [02:44.05] | And the bottom of the ladder |
| [02:47.31] | |
| [02:49.50] | Paint your eyes and hide the tatters |
| [02:52.62] | |
| [02:56.25] | What's the matter baby? |
| [03:07.84] | |
| [03:11.71] | ...I'm coming too |
| [00:00.66] | Artist: gary jules |
| [00:03.71] | Songs Title: no poetry |
| [00:07.84] | |
| [00:22.21] | " There' s no poetry between us" |
| [00:24.40] | |
| [00:27.53] | Said the paper to the pen |
| [00:29.41] | |
| [00:32.59] | Something' s burning in the attic |
| [00:35.03] | |
| [00:38.15] | That her tongue will not defend |
| [00:41.09] | |
| [00:43.47] | Through the arc of conversation |
| [00:45.90] | |
| [00:48.96] | Past the teeth behind the smile |
| [00:52.72] | |
| [00:54.40] | Down the miracle mile |
| [00:56.72] | |
| [00:59.65] | To the bottom of the ladder |
| [01:02.34] | |
| [01:05.09] | Paint your eyes and hide the tatters |
| [01:08.40] | |
| [01:11.90] | What' s the matter baby? |
| [01:21.87] | |
| [01:28.00] | Could we go downtown |
| [01:30.24] | |
| [01:33.24] | To the middle of the world? |
| [01:35.87] | |
| [01:37.49] | You were always such a pretty girl |
| [01:40.49] | |
| [01:42.12] | And you told me I was beautiful |
| [01:45.93] | |
| [02:06.56] | " There' s no poetry between us" |
| [02:08.75] | |
| [02:11.75] | Said the paper to the pen |
| [02:13.87] | |
| [02:17.12] | " And I get nothing for my trouble |
| [02:19.62] | |
| [02:22.56] | But the ink beneath my skin" |
| [02:26.06] | |
| [02:28.00] | If your clothes are getting weary |
| [02:30.43] | |
| [02:33.32] | And your soul' s gone out of style |
| [02:36.99] | |
| [02:38.75] | Blame the miracle mile |
| [02:41.00] | |
| [02:44.05] | And the bottom of the ladder |
| [02:47.31] | |
| [02:49.50] | Paint your eyes and hide the tatters |
| [02:52.62] | |
| [02:56.25] | What' s the matter baby? |
| [03:07.84] | |
| [03:11.71] | ... I' m coming too |