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AFI - Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 14 - Miss Murder (album version)
Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 14
Disc 1
01. One Crowded Hour (single mix)
02. Black Fingernails, Red Wine
03. The Hard Road
04. When You Were Young
05. 19-20-20
06. Crazy
07. Supermassive Black Hole
08. I Don't Feel Like Dancin' (radio edit)
09. Hearts a Mess (radio edit)
10. Funky Tonight
11. Smile (explicit version)
12. Here It Goes Again
13. Nausea
14. Kick Push
15. Come On Come On
16. Call Me Anytime
17. Gone
18. Over and Over (radio edit)
19. {explain}
20. Chasing Cars (live)
Disc 2
01. We Are Your Friends
02. Miss Murder (album version)
03. Love Train
04. Gold Lion
05. Young Folks
06. Nowhere Without You
07. Ta douleur
08. Take Me Back to Your House
09. Roquefort
10. Wolf Like Me
11. Apple of the Eye (Lay Me Down)
12. Fidelity
13. Paper Aeroplane
14. Painkiller (radio mix)
15. I Want You So Hard (Boy's Bad News)
16. Standing in the Way of Control
17. Come and Check Your Head
18. Unpredictable
19. Meds
20. Memories and Dust
21. Love Me or Hate Me
Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Make beauty stay if I take my life? (Hey!)
Woah-oh-oh

With just a look, they shook
And heavens bowed before him
Simply a look can break your heart

The stars that pierce the sky
He left them all behind
We're left to wonder why
He left us all behind

Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Make beauty stay if I take my life? (Hey!)
Woah-oh-oh

Dreams of his crash won't pass
Oh, how they all adored him
Beauty will last when spiraled down

The stars that mystified
He left them all behind
And how his children cried
He left us all behind

Hey Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Hey Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Make beauty stay if I take my life? (Hey!)
Woah-oh-oh

What's the hook, the twist within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it
That the ghost you love, your ray of light
Will fizzle out without hope

We're the empty set just floating through
Wrapped in skin
Ever searching for what we were promised
Reaching for that golden ring, we'd never let go
Who would ever let us put our filthy hands upon it?

Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Make beauty stay if I take my life? (Hey!)
Woah-oh

Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Hey, Miss Murder, can I? (Hey!)
Make beauty stay if I take my life? (Hey!)
Woah-oh