by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

In the madness and island, Another lame animal, Defeating the odds with A fistful of Avalon. The pages of angels Narrating the downfall, The blood in the veins is all that we've ever known. If there'

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

A lost truth revealed Curating a museum To calogue the end of eras An old VHS That Carnabetian dress Laid out amid the faded ages And all this may just keep you sane As the shadows form around you As

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

A lost truth revealed Curating a museum To calogue the end of eras An old VHS That Carnabetian dress Laid out amid the faded ages And all this may just keep you sane As the shadows form around you As

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

A lost truth revealed Curating a museum To calogue the end of eras An old VHS That Carnabetian dress Laid out amid the faded ages And all this may just keep you sane As the shadows form around you As

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

Fight - you know you have to You do it every day A search for hidden meaning In everything you see The undefeated ego The ire behind the eyes Have all but up and left you It came as no surprise Avoid

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

Fight - you know you have to You do it every day A search for hidden meaning In everything you see The undefeated ego The ire behind the eyes Have all but up and left you It came as no surprise Avoid

by The Leisure Society on album The Fine Art of Hanging On

Fight - you know you have to You do it every day A search for hidden meaning In everything you see The undefeated ego The ire behind the eyes Have all but up and left you It came as no surprise Avoid

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water (Reissue with Bonus EP)

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water (Re-Issue)

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Dust On the Dancefloor

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water (Exclusive Version)

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into The Murky Water (Reissue)

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Into the Murky Water

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When sha

by The Leisure Society on album Alone Aboard The Ark

Chains Stretch the greatlake around you Pull you along by the knots in your hair It's just like you'd never been there Cold tooth and ice scattered islands Faitfhully facing the warmth of the sun All

by The Leisure Society on album Alone Aboard the Ark

When you're three sheets to the wind It's best to move slowly Forgiving yourself your sins A part of the process You're born with the bloodshot eyes And legend in your lunch time The words you scrawl

by The Leisure Society on album Alone Aboard the Ark

Chains Stretch the greatlake around you Pull you along by the knots in your hair It's just like you'd never been there Cold tooth and ice scattered islands Faitfhully facing the warmth of the sun All

by The Leisure Society on album Alone Aboard the Ark

Chains Stretch the greatlake around you Pull you along by the knots in your hair It's just like you'd never been there Cold tooth and ice scattered islands Faitfhully facing the warmth of the sun All

by The Leisure Society on album Dermot O'Leary Presents The Saturday Sessions 2011

The mama pajama rolled out of bed And she ran to the police station When the papa found out he began to shout And he started the investigation It's against the law It was against the law What mama sa