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Kate Nash - My Songs - Foundations
My Songs
Disc 1
01. Black & Gold
02. Warwick Avenue
03. Sweet About Me
04. Chasing Cars
05. America
06. Over My Head (Cable Car)
07. Love Is a Losing Game
08. Falling Out of Reach
09. This Is the Life
10. Stop and Stare
11. You Give Me Something
12. You Do Something to Me
13. It Means Nothing
14. Whistle for the Choir
15. High and Dry
16. Weather to Fly
17. Bang on the Piano
18. Les Fleur
19. Angelica
20. Heartbeats
21. La Ritournelle (Mr Dan’s Magic Wand mix)
Disc 2
01. Sweetest Thing
02. High
03. Sewn
04. So Sublime
05. Apologize
06. Patience
07. Who’s That Girl?
08. Bedshaped
09. I Don’t Want to Talk About It
10. Englishman in New York
11. Say What You Want
12. Linger
13. Writing to Reach You
14. She’s the One
15. Strange and Beautiful (I’ll Put a Spell on You)
16. Foundations
17. Digging My Heels In
18. A Little Time
19. Marlene on the Wall
20. Little Fluffy Clouds
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