Fallen Angel

"All the fallen angels
Roostin' in this place
Count back the weeks on worried fingers
Virgin mother what's-her-face

Don't fall to pieces on me
Don't fall to pieces on me..."

Elbow: Fallen Angel
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Fugitive Motel

"The curtains stay closed
but everyone knows
You hear through the walls in this place
Cigarette holes for every lost soul
To give up the ghost in this place

Give me strength
Give me wings

From my room in my fugitive motel..."

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Elbow: Fugitive Motel
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