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Now That’s What I Call Music! 70
Disc 1
01. American Boy
02. Dance Wiv Me
03. Singin’ in the Rain
04. Black & Gold
05. Warwick Avenue
06. Love Song
07. Sweet About Me
08. Closer
09. Can’t Speak French
10. In My Arms
11. Denial
12. S.O.S.
13. 10,000 Nights
14. That’s Not My Name
15. Always Where I Need to Be
16. Propane Nightmares
17. I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You
18. Heartbeat
19. Turn It Up
20. Cops & Robbers
21. Have You Made Up Your Mind
22. Violet Hill
Disc 2
01. Take a Bow
02. No Air
03. Heartbreaker
04. Love in This Club
05. Touch My Body
06. Better in Time
07. With You
08. Stay With Me
09. I Can Be
10. We Cry
11. Break the Ice
12. Scream
13. Low
14. Wearing My Rolex
15. You Wot!
16. All I Ever Wanted
17. Jumping All Over the World
18. Discolights
19. Watch Out
20. Cry for You
21. Toca’s Miracle 2008
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 my 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
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

I look up into the night sky
I 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
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really there
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold (oh)

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
I don't wanna 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
Black and gold, black and gold