Graham Coxon


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AA malady has taken him over...
Air cushioned soles...
All I want to be...
All those dirty words (Jusqu' la fin)...
And into the sea goes pretty England and me...
And the bright rays we got in summertime...
At the music heist...
BBattle, battle, battle, battle, battle...
Beetlebum, what you done...
Bill Barret has a simple dream...
Bow bells say goodbye to the last train...
CCh, Ch, Ch, Churchill...
City dweller, successful fella...
Colin Zeal knows the value of...
Come feel...
Confidence is a preference for the habitual...
DDo you do anything you ever do...
Do you feel like a chain store? Practically floored...
EErnold Same awoke from the same dream...
Every time I come here...
FFor coughs and colds and scabby holes...
Freestyle...
GGary Golf stops all the clocks...
Getting out the side door...
Gimme good times...
Give me gas, if it gets too much...
Going into business...
Good morning, lethargy...
Grandma has new dentures...
Group using a loop...
HHe makes an inner arm block...
He's a twentieth century boy, with his hands on the rails...
Here comes the ice cream man...
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges...
II am an ex offender...
I am the message centre...
I don't understand...
I got my head checked...
I got no style...
I got on a boat on a hot sunny day...
I heard a man who had no lungs...
I left my street I'm a guillotine...
I look at her...
I look down from my window...
I love the aspects of another city...
I met him in a crowded room...
I remember flashbacks lighting up Magic Whip...
I remember thinking murder in the car...
I see her face everyday...
I think too much on things I want too much...
I'm gettin' sad alone...
I'm on the white cliffs of Dover...
I've got to get over...
If you come here, which you sometimes do...
It's automatic (It's automatic)...
It's my birthday no one here day...
It's over...
It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm halfway home...
It's up to you...
JJubilee slouches in the settee...
KKazoo, kazoo, you are mine...
LLead in me and me in water...
MMeanie leanie come on down...
Mirrorball on a Jordan train...
Miss America sits in the shower...
Moscow's still red...
Mr. Robinson and his quango...
OOnly the magical transit children...
PPhoebe, Io, Elara...
Practice doesn't make perfect when you're interbreeding...
Primal evil what am i...
Put away my black book...
SSad drunk and poorly...
She says there's ants in the carpet...
Sitting in an S.D.T. waiting...
So far ive not really stayed in touch...
So sure...
Sorry, but I don't understand...
Street's like a jungle, so call the police...
Sunday, Sunday, here again in tidy attire...
TTender is the night...
The death of the party...
The pay-me girl has had enough of the bleeps...
The suburbs they are dreaming...
The weekend is back...
There are too many of us...
They stumbled into their lives...
This is a ballad for the good times...
This is a public warning...
This is my work place...
This is the next century...
Thought I was a spaceman...
(Tracy Jacks) works in civil service...
WWash with new soap, behind the collar...
What do you got...
What do you got...
Who maddest one on the M1...
YYeah, I found nowhere...
You really got me sad you...
You're taking the fun out of everything...
You're the sea, you're the sea...
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