Álbum Want Some? de Ed Sheeran - Canciones

Want Some?

Listado de canciones del álbum Want Some?

  1. You Break MeVer letra

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    letra de You Break Me

    Well my friend it seems we’ve come too far to disagree
    My knees feel weak and I fell too fast
    The tide is high but we swam in too deep
    To catch your breath you tear me apart piece by piece
    You can take away all this mess
    And I could never think anything less of you

    ‘Cos you break me
    You numb me
    You still seem to stun me
    This pain has outrun me
    You are all I have left

    The tide flows out as I leave empty rooms
    To spur this on we left that room too long
    You open wide and all the lies flow out
    To eat you whole
    But we both know that you’re too cold
    And she said ‘I can put away all those lies
    And show you there’s no surprise in me’

    Well still, you break me
    You numb me
    You still seem to stun me
    This pain has outrun me
    You are all that I have left

    Exorcise these demons
    But they keep talking to me
    I am no believer
    But I believe you will relieve me
    I believe you will relieve me
    And that’s what’s going on

    ‘Cos you break me
    You numb me
    You still seem to stun me
    This pain has outrun me
    You are all that I have left
    You break me

  2. I´m Glad I´m Not You
  3. You Need To Cut Your HairVer letra

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    letra de You Need To Cut Your Hair

    Well I walked from my house to yours
    In a warm cold April rain
    We barely went outdoors
    And your family took the blame
    Take time to be with you
    She can only glare
    I’m a bad influence, that’ll do
    ‘Cos I need to cut my hair
    Wash my mouth, change my clothes
    Just don’t talk to those friends of yours
    Tell them not to come here anymore
    Time to go, don’t be slow
    This’ll only take a mo’
    Take yourself right out of my door

    It’s just that they don’t care
    Dad said: Beware, watch your back
    Just don’t reply to that woman there
    And even if she makes a fuss
    Just ignore that trust
    And don’t give in to lust
    And leave that one alone
    The girl’s trouble

    Time spent in burnt-down shed
    Add up near two days
    Fall down and cut my head
    Take time to misbehave
    Spend time and be with you
    She can only glare
    ‘Cos you’re a bad influence, that’ll do
    Boy you need to cut your hair
    Wash your mouth, change your clothes
    Just don’t talk to those friends of yours
    Tell them not to come here anymore
    Time to go, don’t be slow
    This’ll only take a mo’
    Take yourself right out of my door

    It’s just that they don’t care
    Dad said: Beware, watch your back
    Just don’t reply to that woman there
    And even if she makes a fuss
    Just ignore that trust
    And don’t give in to lust
    And leave that one alone

    This is the dancing song
    Close your eyes
    Hypnotise to the beat
    And the movement of the week
    Do that shuffle of your feet
    And pound out the fever, either
    Dance as you’re a true believer
    Cleaner lives are what you don’t see
    Fell the weight, gravitate
    Feel the pace of me
    This world is 2d
    The only thing that’s free in life is love
    And that don’t come cheap

    It’s just that they don’t care
    Dad said: Beware, watch your back
    Just don’t reply to that woman there
    And even if she makes a fuss
    Just ignore that trust
    And don’t give in to lust
    And leave that one alone
    The girl’s trouble

  4. SaraVer letra

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    letra de Sara

    Sara, what you do is enlighten my mind
    Oh wow, I said
    Sara, what you do is make my soul unwind

    Hey now
    'Cos your hair is blonde, your eyes are blue
    Half the guys I know are after you
    Cheer me up when I'm in a mood
    So I thought I'd write a song for you

    And may I say, you look like an angel today
    May I say, take me to the place where your mind lays
    If only to make you smile today
    'Cos you are great, I thought I'd say that

    Sara, reminds me of drunken talks in a hammock
    Behind a can of strongbow
    Oh wow, I said
    Sara, you say that you don't look good when you do
    Even with that soul

    Your hair is blonde, your eyes are blue
    Half the guys I know are after you
    Cheer me up when I'm in a mood
    So I thought I'd write a song for you

    And may I say, you look like an angel today
    May I say, take me to the place where your mind lays
    If only to make you smile today
    'Cos you are great, I thought I'd say that

    May I say, you look great
    May I play this to make your day

  5. Move OnVer letra

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    letra de Move On

    Now it seems I’ve been young, dug my hole in the ground
    To me there’s only up, there ain’t no point in looking down
    However hard I try, I only get weaker
    Seems my lies and worries got my mind in a sleeper hold

    What you gotta do is never get yourself down
    Bastards do that for you, get you deeper in the ground
    Keep out of trouble, ain’t no trouble being pure
    Seems like all you bastards gave me something to ignore now

    Move on, forget it
    Now move on, forget it

    When I first started this rapping shit I felt pressure from haters
    Became invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar
    And made for the stars, kept my grind in the dark
    And then appeared with a remedy kicking rhymes with a melody

    Hennesey shots and glocks, all these fools on the block
    Who said you gotta be a gangster now to raise to the top?
    I'm just a normal, casual, usual, everyday type of guy
    With my head in the sky

    Ed Sheeran, Urban Angel coming ready to die
    So see the signs, stand to the side
    Open your eyes and take a look and realise
    The resurrection's arrived

    And as the mist clears, homie I arise
    From my tomb in disguise
    I'm all alone, Alonestar
    Urban Angel rising from the ashes

    Surprising all haters, guiding, advising them all to steady move
    Now back up!
    Move on, forget it
    Now move on, forget it

    All I want in this cold world is to make music and use it
    Not to abuse it and get affected, infected with the who's who of music
    Who did it, who is it, who's in it, who
    What the fuck does it matter?

    Chitter chatter, don't matter, yidder, yidder, yadder
    It don't matter to me
    All I want is a bit of dignity in me to battle this industry freely
    To be me in this seedy, needy world, can you hear me?
    Yeah, yeah, can you hear me?

  6. Yellow PagesVer letra

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    letra de Yellow Pages

    I felt the fall on my breast
    At the bottom of my stomach
    She put my hand on her chest
    While she looked into my eyes
    You rescued me
    And called up these words in threes
    And you know I can't forget it
    And 10 months on you liberate truth
    See, I was wrong on how I hate you
    And it's the worst thing that I did

    When I read through you
    You weren't translated
    So I looked up love in the yellow pages
    So I'd be free from it

    See, all this truth sparks lies in me
    Just to demonstrate, aggravate sympathy
    The key is just to ignore
    Even if this time has made me unsure
    And 12 months on I'm back in my mood
    See, I got drunk and said I loved you
    And it's the worst thing that I did

    When I read through you
    You weren't translated
    So I looked up love in the yellow pages
    So I'd be free from it

  7. SmileVer letra

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    letra de Smile

    Just give me a pen and I’ll write my worries
    Now and again I’ll try and not see that you don’t care
    Taking the time to taste and savour
    Life’s bitter wine and childish behaviour
    But you don’t care

    And hey, I don’t speak that language of youth
    And hey, oh not the one that speaks truth
    And hey, I lay in this world for a while
    When all is lost just smile

    They’ve written the dates and the times to follow
    See all the fakes that look so hollow
    But you don’t care
    What ever happened to the youth and culture?
    Wear chains and the same fecking lonsdale jumper
    So you don’t care

    And hey, I don’t speak that language of youth
    And hey, oh not the one that speaks truth
    And hey, I lay in this world for a while
    When all is lost just smile

  8. PostcardsVer letra

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    letra de Postcards

    Face me, are you tired of living?
    Replace, she was so unforgiving
    And I'm so frustrated, so dilated
    And she's telling me I've wasted my time
    And I'm running back like, just to face the facts right
    To tell me your voice takes me through the night

    Your smile and your memory
    Simply eases me to sleep
    In my ear while the whispering
    Melts my heart on every beat

    Still you're singing lullabies and postcards to this place
    And we're asking for so much more
    Now you're bringing smiles and laughter to this face
    While bad memories are in pieces on the floor

    Face me, are you tired of living?
    Replace, she was so unforgiving
    And I'm so frustrated, so dilated
    And she's telling me I've wasted my time
    And I'm running back like, just to face the facts right
    To tell me your voice takes me through the night

    Time past, heal this broken heart
    Pulled away that sellotape
    Take your time, 'cos I won't mind
    I doubt if I even know that I'm awake

    And still you're singing lullabies and postcards to this place
    And we're asking for so much more
    Now you're bringing smiles and laughter to this face
    While bad memories are in pieces on the floor

  9. Two Blokes And A Double BassVer letra

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    letra de Two Blokes And A Double Bass

    Sing the song Celestial Man
    Shake the thing your mother gave ya!
    Tear your lungs out, scream your heart
    Be on your worst behaviour
    I’d wager that you’re gonna take it
    Make you fight nature, born and raised in
    Funk those things that make you go bump in the night
    Turn off the dark, put on the light

    And he said: You and your big cheeks have got me
    Along with Disarm and Flooded Quarry
    Turn off the base with the beat-box detox
    Pull off the pace, while you sing with no socks
    Lampshades, carpets, the stage black
    You make the room’s hands laugh as they clap
    You make my mouth water with support acts
    They could even match you in talent - ignore that!

    Gary Dunne and Newton Faulkner ain’t wrong
    He’s got me singing to Amerikan Folk Song
    Loop pedal class is used as weaponry
    You gotta know your enemy
    Gotta check your distance
    Don’t talk, only whisper
    Slap the base so hard you get blisters
    Chikka boom, boom, chikka boom

    JP beat-box, feet as flip-flops
    Doing the hip hop, mixed with the warm sock
    And Stephanie propped up, up by the mic stand
    This ain’t no fake, it’s music in your hand
    As you run into the centre of the crowd
    Silence falls like water

    You just wanna shout: Wow!
    How did they even have the guts to do it?
    If your name’s Nizlopi, then there ain’t much to it
    ‘Cos you and your big cheeks have got me spinning around now

  10. The West Coast Of ClareVer letra

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    letra de The West Coast Of Clare

    Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief
    Memories I have of you
    Won't leave me in peace
    My mind was running back
    To the west coast of Clare
    Thinking of you
    And the times we had there

    I walked to Spanish Point
    I knew I'd find you there
    I stood on the white strand
    You were everywhere
    Vivid memories fade
    But the mood still remains
    I wish I could go back
    And be with you again

    In Milltown there's a pub
    It’s there that I sat down
    I see you everywhere
    Your face is all around
    The search for times past
    Contains such sweet pain
    I'll banish lonesome thoughts
    But they’ll return again

    I walk along the shore
    The rain in my face
    My mind is numb with grief
    Of you there is no trace
    I'll think of this again
    In far off lands I roam
    Walking with you
    By this cold Atlantic fog

    Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief
    Memories I have of you
    Won't leave me in peace
    My mind was running back
    To the west coast of Clare
    Thinking of you
    And the times we had there

  11. I Can´t Spell

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