Lyrics:
is itching now
Pass the cut your song is dripping out
The cherub man
The cherubs your hand
The cherub man
The cherubs your hand
The cherub man
as normal
The youngest was the most loved
The youngest was the cherub
A small boy from a poor house
Who turned into a killer
A blushed rose if he had
Torn and tattered
There's a little boy with an arrow
You're so scared of
You shot the cherub
You shot the cherub
You finally got your
clearer)
For the cherub's arrow
Hesitate (one last look in the mirror)
My lappels are narrow
Down the stairs and hit the street
The bravado's just pretend
Livin a lie ain’t the life I saw with eyes
Clear as peering thru thin ice pure as my pen writes
Pure as a cherub’s smile
Pressure and pain been here
and newsprint
Torn and tattered
There's a little boy with an arrow
You're so scared of
You shot the cherub
You shot the cherub
You finally got your
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
Cherubs in mercury
Cherubs in mercury
Now that I've seen you
I'm sleepless just like you
Cherubs in mercury
Cherubs in mercury
I wake to be with you
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
I was born to kill
I pulled the trigger from the shooting stars
I am the motor in your crashing car
I am the cherub in the Arab Spring
I am
Giddy
First of light
And foot's out the door
Cherub tones, bones and the crows
Float up into thunder
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Well look at that knocked out moon
You been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Well look at that knocked out moon
You been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
swinging up in dreamland
All night baby
Jack:
Where the little cherubs trot
Shirley:
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Cherub
Cherub the angel
Roll back the hands of time
Cherub
Enter the angel
aaaaaaahhhh!
You walk alone now
You're never mind
The walks you've
Little Cherub is an Instrumental only track.The instrumental was written by John Field and is taken from the Peachy Keen album titled "Lullabies".
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
Captain Richardson
Left himself a lonely wife in Hull.
Cherub,
I lost a ship in the Baltic sea.
I'm on an iceberg running free.
Sitting,
Filing
Captain Richardson left himself a lonely wife in Hull.
Cherub, I lost a ship in the Baltic sea.
I'm on an iceberg running free.
Sitting, filing this
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