Songs of the INTERPOL

Stella Was A Diver And She Was Always Down – Interpol

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she knows there’s people watching the building fronts are just fronts to hide the people watching her she once fell through the street down the manhole in a that

Not Even Jail – Interpol

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I’ll lay down in houses If things come alive I’ll subtract pain by ounces Yeah, I will start painting houses If things come alive I promise to commit no

Leif Erikson [Black Session] – Interpol

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It helps with the lights out Her rabid glow Is like braille to the night She swears I’m a slave to the details But if your life is such

Precipitate – Interpol

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Good bad, so you cannot find the dimensions and it will be around these spots that I’ve given to you you will know that you’ll greet my vapours every

Evil – Interpol

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Heaven restores you in life You’re Coming with me Through the aging, the fear and the strife It’s the smiling on the package It’s the faces in the sand

Slow Hands – Interpol

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Yeah but nobody searches Nobody cares somehow When the loving that you’ve wasted Comes raining from a hapless cloud And I might stop and look upon your face Disappear

Take You On A Cruise – Interpol

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I make money like Fred Astair I see that you’ve come to resist me, I’m a pitbull in time Your pretense is not what restricts me It’s the circles

Obstacle 2 – Interpol

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gonna play with the braids that you came here with tonight I’m gonna hold your face and toast the snow that fell because friends don’t waste wine when there’s

NARC – Interpol

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Remember that last sweat cause that was the right one Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun I show some love and respect Wanna get some love

Roland – Interpol

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c’mon, c’mon my best friend’s a butcher, he has sixteen knives he carries them all over the town at least he tries oh look it stopped snowing my best

C’mere – Interpol

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The trouble is that you’re in love with someone else It should be me. Oh, it should be me Sacred parts, your get aways You come along on summer