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BRITs Hits: The Album of the Year 2007
Disc 1
01. Chasing Cars
02. America
03. When You Were Young
04. Crazy
05. Supermassive Black Hole
06. Naïve
07. Empire
08. Is It Any Wonder?
09. Chelsea Dagger
10. Valerie
11. Welcome to the Black Parade
12. Nine2five
13. Bang Bang You’re Dead
14. Nature’s Law
15. Everybody’s Gone to War
16. Trouble
17. Jenny Don’t Be Hasty
18. I Wish I Was a Punk Rocker (with Flowers in My Hair)
19. Monster
20. Wonderwall
Disc 2
01. I Don’t Feel Like Dancin’
02. Smile
03. Rehab
04. You Give Me Something
05. No Tomorrow
06. Fill My Little World
07. Put Your Records On
08. SexyBack
09. Hips Don’t Lie
10. Maneater
11. SOS
12. Who Knew
13. Something Kinda Ooooh
14. Beep
15. Ain’t No Other Man
16. Déjà Vu
17. Ridin’
18. It’s Not That Easy
19. Love Don’t Let Me Go (Walking Away)
20. Put Your Hands Up for Detroit
I knew all along
That I was right at the start
About the seeds of the weeds
That grew in your heart

Self-satisfaction for these factions
Who formed to tear us apart
Well I gave you the Midas touch
Oh, you turned 'round and scratched out my heart

Oh, what did you expect?
Oh, tell me, what did you expect?
To lay it on my head
So is it all upon my head?

Bang, bang you're dead
Always so easily lead
Bang, bang you're dead
Put all the rumours to bed
Bang, bang you're dead

I knew all along
But I was loathe to believe
There was nothing but spite, fury and lies
Of the words that you weave

An illusion to a conclusion
And oh it's oh so tawdry
When you put it to bed kick it in the head
Oh, won't they just let it be?

Bang, bang you're dead
Always so easily lead
Bang, bang you're dead
Put all the rumours to bed
Bang, bang you're dead

Oh, what did you expect?
Oh, tell me, what did you expect?
To lay it on my head
So, is it all upon my head?

Bang, bang you're dead
Always so easily lead
Bang, bang you're dead
Put all the rumours to bed
Bang, bang you're dead

Bang, bang, bang, bang you're dead
Oh, you're dead