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Foals, My Number

You don?t have my number we don?t need any trouble now we don?t need the city

who create all the culture now cause I feel

I feel alive I feel, I feel alive

I feel that the streets are all pulling me down so people of the city

I don?t need your counsel now and I don?t need that good advice cause you don?t have my lover?s touch You don?t have my number

we don?t need any trouble now who create all the culture

we can move beyond it now the wolves is knocking at my door them bang-bangin?, ask for more stand with you, stand tall

we could move beyond these walls I don?t need your counsel

I don?t need that good advice I don?t need no one else

cause you don?t have my lover?s touch You don?t have my number

we don?t need any trouble now who create all the culture

you don?t have my lover?s touch do you even hear me?

do you even know my name?

let?s see the ocean there i?ll hold you in my arms tight can you hear me?

i?m know you?re listening now You don?t have my number and I don?t need no one else I don?t need the city streets who create all the culture now

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