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The Frames
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Locusts
Lyricist:Robert P Bochnik, Joseph Philip Doyle, Glen James Hansard, Colm Macconiomaire
Don't go outside tonight The locusts fill the sky And the devils work is never done
And the gypsy curse you wore Can't hurt us anymore As we raise our glasses to our mouths
It's all for one, it's all for one
And the bells that rang in hope Are swingin' from the rope We thought, we'd one day perish on
And the tune you never wrote And the words you never spoke Have gathered up and need a song
Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong
Now your givin' up the ghost Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To the one who meant the most And one day when she least expects she'll know
And the words you never spoke And the tune you never wrote Won't write itself or wait for evermore
Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong
Well, I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong
I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong
I'm movin' off, I'm packin' up I'm willin' to be wrong
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