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Face the face, got to face the face
Face the face, got to face the face

You must have heard the cautionary tales
The dangers hidden on the cul-de-sac trails
From wiser folk who have been through it all
And the faded names sprayed up on the wall

We’ve got to judge the judge
We’ve got to find the finds
We’ve got to scheme the schemes
We’ve got to line the lines
We must stake the stakes
We gotta show the shown
We gotta take the takes
We gotta know the known

(Try to place the place
Where we can face the face)
We got to face the face
(Try to place the place
Where we can face the face)

Face the face, got to face the face
Face the face, got to face the face

Got to
Got to

You must have tried and defied belief
Maybe buried your head in insular grief
I need your hunger, you need mine
A million mouths can swallow up time

We’ve got to fool the fools
We got to plan the plans
We got to rule the rules
We got to stand the stands
We got to fight the fight
We must fall the falls
We got to light the light
We got to call the calls

(We must race the race
So we can face the face)
We got to race the race
(We must race the race
So we can face the face)

Face the face, we got to face the face
We got to race the race
We got to

Keep looking

New York, Chicago
London and Glasgow
Keep looking

Keep on looking
Keep on cooking
Got to stay on this case
Study the pix
Watch the flix
We’ve got to find the face

Face the face, got to face the face (Watch the flix)
Got to

We’ve got to judge the judge
We got to find the finds
We’ve got to scheme the schemes
We got to line the lines
We got to fight the fight
We got to fall the falls
We got to light the light
We got to call the calls

(Try to place the place
Where we can face the face)
We got to face the face
(Try to place the place
Where we can face the face)
(Try to place the place
Where we can face the face)
Keep looking, keep looking
(We must race the race
So we can face the face)
We got to race the race
(We must race the race
So we can face the face)
We got to face the face
We got to race the race

[Verse 1]
I see the end, you wait for nothing
You and I, we grow up in the suburbs
Now you’re gone, the city’s down a number
It is not the same without you around

Oh

[Verse 2]
I see you there, still shy but smiling
Now I find it hard to remember
All the times I tried to forget her
I’m hanging on to something real

[Chorus]
There’s pictures of girls online
For me, you see

[Outro]
You should be down in Hollywood
(You should be down in Hollywood)

[Verse 1: Twin Shadow]
This could be the last time
That could be the fault line slipping away
This could be your last line
Care about everything you say
This might be the last ride
Every road could fall right under our feet
I’m sinking to the ocean
This will be a lost street

[Pre-Chorus 1: Twin Shadow]
When you open your eyes it’s like
Nothing’s real
When you open your eyes it’s like

[Chorus: Twin Shadow]
Saturdays
When we dance in the dark in the room
Where it all gets real
I know you know how it feels
Saturdays
When the moonlight lit up your face
And let love spark

[Verse 2: Twin Shadow]
I traveled around the bend
Making my chrome heart sick
No one could make me stay
No one could make me sit
Maybe we’re a fault line
Maybe we’re a phone line ready to break
Maybe you’re a time bomb
I don’t care what your boyfriends say

[Pre-Chorus 2: Twin Shadow]
When you lift up your head it’s like
Nothing’s real
When you open your eyes it’s like

[Chorus: Twin Shadow]
Saturdays
When we dance in the dark in the room
Where it all gets real
I know you know how it feels
Saturdays
When we dance in the dark in the room
Where it all gets real
I know you know how it feels

[Verse 3: HAIM]
Did the good days go away?
In the bright lights, did it fade?
We were heavy
We were sideways
When we danced in the dark over my place
If it’s my face you remembered
From all the Sundays in the summer
Then you’d know there was so much more than a spark
Enough to make me run and follow you in the dark

[Chorus: Twin Shadow, HAIM & Both]
Saturdays (Oh)
When we dance in the dark in the room (Oh)
Where it all gets real
I know you know how it feels
Saturdays
When we dance in the dark in the room
Where it all gets real
I know you know how it feels

[Post-Chorus: Twin Shadow]
Saturdays
When the moonlight lit up your face
And let love spark

[Charlie Wilson:]
It’s just one more day
The lord has kept me (woah-woah-woah)
Oh, don’t rush, keep the pace
I’m focused on my goal
I need to tell the story, yeah

Get together in a state to make me great
Even when I fell flat on my face
You gave me grace
Lord knows that, I haven’t been an angel and I’m no saint
But I’ll always take the time to give you face
For all you’ve done for me

[Choir (Charlie Wilson):]
One more day (one more day)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (one more day)
One more day (come on children)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (God)
God has given us (one more)
One more

[Charlie Wilson (Choir):]
It’s just one more day
That the lord has kept me (woah-oah-oah)
And I take this special moment (special moment)
To tell you about my life, the ups and downs
You don’t know the half, it was almost a wrap for me

[Charlie Wilson:]
Get together in a state to make me great
Even when I fell flat on my face
You gave me grace
Lord knows that, I haven’t been an angel and I’m no saint
But I’ll always take the time to give you face
For all you’ve done for me

[Choir (Charlie Wilson):]
One more day (ooh-wee)
One more day (oh-a)
God has given us (one more day)
One more day (can you sing it again?)
One more day (oh-oh, one more)
One more day (God)
God has given us (has given us)
One more day (sing it again)
God has given us (one more)
One more (one more day)

[Charlie Wilson:]
He picked me up
And he turned me around
And he placed my feet
And I’m looking pretty good right now
First crackhead, that you ever did see

[Charlie Wilson (Choir):]
But listen, I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
With you by my side (you by my side)
We gonna win the fight (we gon’ win the fight)
Oh, I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (woah-woah-woah)
With you by my side (you by my side)
We gonna win the fight (we gon’ win the fight)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
It’s gonna be alright (it’s gon’ be alright)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling (I got a feeling)
I got a feeling, feeling, yee, yeah
Oh-oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
All of my friends are the reason I’m only
On for the weekend when it’s not so lonely
Most Friday nights end up looking this way
Wake up so high, now I’m drunk on the feeling
Boredom comes next and I stare at the ceiling
Most Monday nights end up looking this way
End up looking this way

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it

[Verse 2]
My friends are the reason that I’m never sober
Young and I’m broke and I live on a sofa
When it gets hard, yeah we get drunk again
We get wild, we let down
Yeah we’re foolish and scared
We run and we jump when we feel unprepared
But I got your back if you make a mistake, if you make a mistake

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
(There’s nothing to regret about it)

[Pre-Chorus]
Come on sugar, don’t you leave early
(There’s nothing to regret about it)
I’m tired of counting myself back to sleep

[Chorus]
Baby, we don’t need no money
No worries tonight
Start a party in the living room
Turn it up until we feel it boom
Baby, let’s get fucking crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it?
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it
There’s nothing to regret about it