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The Libertines - Q: The Album - Time for Heroes
Q: The Album
Disc 1
01. Without Me
02. Disenchanted Lullaby
03. Songbird
04. The Scientist
05. Just the Way I’m Feeling
06. Pyramid Song
07. Caught by the River
08. No One Knows
09. Hate to Say I Told You So
10. Highly Evolved
11. Harmonic Generator
12. Spread Your Love
13. Machine
14. Let’s Kill Music
15. American English
16. The Fake Sound of Progress
17. Blurry
18. Bohemian Like You
19. Psychosis Safari
20. I Want to Save You
21. United States of Whatever
Disc 2
01. Electrical Storm
02. All the Right Friends
03. Feel
04. Can You Dig It?
05. Born Again
06. Do You Realize?
07. Nuclear
08. Extreme Ways
09. Everyone Says ‘Hi’
10. It’s Written in the Stars
11. Getaway
12. Dreaming of You
13. Time for Heroes
14. Long Distance
15. Let’s Push Things Forward
16. Put Him Out
17. Rock Star
18. We Don’t Care
19. Bootylicious
20. Freak Like Me
21. Space Walk
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Shoveled up like muck and set the night on fire
Wombles bleed, truncheons and shields
You know I cherish you, my love
But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town
You caught round the houses with your trousers down
A head rush in the bush
You know I cherish you, my love
Oh, how I cherish you, my love
Tell me what can you want now you've got it all
The whole scene is obscene
Time will strip it away
A year and a day
And Bill Bones
Bill Bones knows what I mean
He knows it's eating, it's chewing me up
It's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood
And it's all
It's all in my hands
And it's all up the walls
Well the stale chips are up and the hope stakes are down
It's all these ignorant faces that bring this town down
And I sighed and sunken with pride
Well, I passed myself down on my knees
Yes, I passed myself down on my knees
Now tell me what can you want now you've got it all
The whole scene is obscene
Time will strip it away
A year and a day
And Bill Bones
Bill Bones knows what I mean
He knows there's fewer more distressing sights than that
Of an Englishman in a baseball cap
And we'll die in the class we were born
But that's a class of our own, my love
A class of our own, my love
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Shoveled up like muck
Set the night on fire
Wombles bleed, truncheons and shields
You know I cherish you, my love
Yeah, I cherish you, my love