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It's A to the L to the E to the X
You already know
It's Alex from Glasto, Alex from Glasto!

Listen man, how?
Nike Air creps
Too much sauce,

Take Me Back to London

Ed Sheeran

No. 6 Collaborations Project

2019

tears with the people you love
But when you get to the top, man, it's never enough
'Cause you can win BRITS (it don't stop)
And you can do Glasto

head in
Henry the VIII, behead him ('head him, 'head him)
Can't tell where I'm heading (no, no, no)
Could be Glasto, could be Reading (yes, yes, yes)

ar tevi jā!
Vējš tev matos
Kad acīs tev skatos
Dienas tik maigi vieglas
Paiet tās tik tavos glāstos
Un tu tik mīlīgi smaidi man
Jo esmu ar tevi jā!
Un

Paliec vēl, mirkli vēl
Pirms rīta gaisma uzzīmē
ēnas te
Tuvāk Tev, tuvāk vēl
Savos glāstos iegremdē
mani te
Klusumā, nakts plīvurā
Pazaudēties divatā

He took the long way 'round
For a trip to Glasto
The summer tunes banging in the Citroen Saxo
Fuel backed passion in the wagon of dreams
And nobody

Lovebox, Glasto and Boomtown, wild, 
—
Yea Flo state
—
Ay ay

get paro'
Man see death, got eyes on Tarot 
Hang guys on Gallows
Bad on my Jack Jones
Can't take man for Alex from Glasto
Like you won't get a slide

lights
Seen all those Glasto lights
Long drop at the top of those lights
Have you ever seen better lights, better lights in your damn life

As we watched

sacked of the clowns
Life gets played like a game of chess
Any false moves brings mess stress pain to the chest
Point blank like glasto fest
Sky looks dark

Beautiful South 
And if you wanna know the score
It's London nil, Hull four
Glasto ain't no Staxtonbury
And Reading ain't a patch on Leeds
Cos crowds sing

Harry Styles and Niall Horan
Gotta go MainStage Glasto and bag me a brit till then I ain't snoring
Need ten mill' in my back and my broski's too, if its

on the hedge

The luvvies go home to a house
That's left them in a will
Will never see a food bank 
Yet help the bankers till

Run to get your Glasto ticket 
Cos

Not your books to burn

Glasto tickets for those with rickets
Your much too old 
Like Wilson Picketts

That's ageism stage-ism
Reunion pension-ism
Too

let's take a selfie (Stick, Stick, Stick, Stick)
What's tucked in America is called a blicky (Stick, Stick, Stick, Stick)
I got the Teslas, Glasto I'm

WALK EVERYWHERE

BLATANT RACE

IT'S A BLATANT RACE

LOST IN GLASTO

LOST IN 'CHELLA

LOST IN READING

GOT NO SWEATER

STAY IN THE TENT

WASTE FOREVER

Pills in My Pocket

Fink

Biscuits for Breakfast

2006

Glasto 2000 and I'm standing in a field
You're making me reveal exactly where I stand
I need more information than your precise location
Got ideas

goin')
I came straight off the stage after Glasto
Had a blast, though
I'm on time, no one else coulda asked for
I been Harlem Shakin', nigga
I been flexed,

“You're a freak!”
I daren't pick up my guitar
For fear of offspring brouhaha
They've got a Glasto visit planned
I'd love to join them, but I can't
Fact is

But now I'm selling shows
Change stance then I pose dargs I engrove
Dingy houses and a trap phone
I was OT, a hundred thousand out in Glasto
Brodie

Glasto 2000 and I'm standing in a field
You're making me reveal exactly where I stand
I need more information than your precise location
Got ideas

ain't really smoke much, I'm professional, nigga (baby)
I just done Glasto', get the Cali and Rizla
I'm tryna shut down Paris like Pharrell and Jigga