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Radio 1’s Live Lounge, Volume 3
Disc 1
01. Mercy
02. Standing in the Way of Control
03. That’s Not My Name
04. American Boy
05. Violet Hill
06. Blinded by the Lights
07. I Kissed a Girl
08. Shine On
09. Foundations
10. Nine in the Afternoon
11. With Every Heartbeat
12. Work
13. Lovestoned
14. Moving to New York
15. Love’s Not a Competition (But I’m Winning)
16. Rule the World
17. Sweet About Me
18. Munich
19. Daddy’s Gone
20. Keep the Car Running
Disc 2
01. Lose Yourself
02. Chasing Pavements
03. One Day Like This
04. Elvis Ain’t Dead
05. Black & Gold
06. Superstar
07. Stay With Me
08. Fluorescent Adolescent
09. It’s Not Over Yet
10. Ready for the Floor
11. L.S.F. (Lost Souls Forever)
12. Wires
13. Beautiful
14. Love in This Club
15. Hometown Glory
16. 10,000 Nights
17. Sweet Dreams
18. Closer
19. Hate That I Love You
20. American Boy
If the fish swam out of the ocean
And grew legs and they started walking
And the apes climbed down from the trees
And grew tall and they started talking

And the stars fell out of the sky
And the tears rolled into the ocean
And now I'm looking for a reason why
You even set my world into motion

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
But it's all just a bunch of matter

'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't want to be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

I look up into the night sky
And see a thousand eyes staring back
And all around these golden beacons
I see nothing but black

I feel the weight of something beyond them
I don't see what I can feel
If vision is the only validation
Then most of my life isn't real

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
But it's all just a bunch of matter

'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't want to be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
But it's all just a bunch of matter

'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't want to be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
But it's all just a bunch of matter

'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't want to be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold