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Later… Live With Jools Holland
Disc 1
01. Brianstorm
02. Tears Dry on Their Own
03. Foundations
04. Ruby
05. Black Horse and the Cherry Tree
06. Crazy
07. Grace Kelly
08. Daydreamer
09. Henrietta
10. Suburban Knights
11. It Means Nothing
12. Valentine
13. Dream Song
14. Dog House Boogie
15. Yeah Yeah Yeah Song
16. Lets Make Love and Listen to Death From Above
17. Coconut Skins
18. Admiral
19. Knights of Cydonia
Disc 2
01. My Doorbell
02. Smile
03. America
04. Last Request
05. Smokers Outside the Hospital Doors
06. Rockferry
07. Crystal Ball
08. Last Nite
09. You Give Me Something
10. Country Girl
11. You're the World to Me
12. Bucket
13. Heartbeats
14. Just a Little Bit
15. Wait a Minute (Just a Touch)
16. Trouble
17. American Idiot
18. Feel Free
19. Same Mistake
20. Empire
Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm telling a story and you find it boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with it then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoying
And say something like
"Yeah, intelligent input, darling
Why don't you just have another beer then?"

Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

You said I must eat so many lemons
'Cause I am so bitter
I said, "I'd rather be with your friends, mate
'Cause they are much fitter"

Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive
And I must admit that I was a bit scared
But it gives me thrills to wind you up

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

Your face is pasty
'Cause you've gone and got so wasted
What a surprise, don't want to look at your face
'Cause it's making me sick

You've gone and got sick on my trainers
I only got these yesterday
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this

Well, I'll leave you there 'til the morning
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget
But I can't