| Song | beneath the waves an ocean |
| Artist | Future of the Left |
| Album | the plot against common sense |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Three men walk into a café | |
| Take a corner booth - and wait for context | |
| Excuse me madam, this service is a joke | |
| I came in here for anecdotes and left with | |
| Friends I'll never sing for | |
| You're not just a punchline now | |
| You're more than the end of something | |
| Don't get found out | |
| No fish - mother can't do seafood | |
| Drop omega three - in her brandy | |
| Waiter waiter, there's movement in my soup | |
| I swear I saw the chicken making eyes across | |
| The table at me | |
| You're not just a punchline now | |
| You're more than the end of something | |
| Don't get found out | |
| No way, you'll never find peace | |
| You'll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you'll never find peace | |
| You'll never find peace with the name you've got | |
| No way, you'll never find peace | |
| You'll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you'll never find peace | |
| You'll never find peace with the name you've got |
| Three men walk into a cafe | |
| Take a corner booth and wait for context | |
| Excuse me madam, this service is a joke | |
| I came in here for anecdotes and left with | |
| Friends I' ll never sing for | |
| You' re not just a punchline now | |
| You' re more than the end of something | |
| Don' t get found out | |
| No fish mother can' t do seafood | |
| Drop omega three in her brandy | |
| Waiter waiter, there' s movement in my soup | |
| I swear I saw the chicken making eyes across | |
| The table at me | |
| You' re not just a punchline now | |
| You' re more than the end of something | |
| Don' t get found out | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name you' ve got | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name you' ve got |
| Three men walk into a café | |
| Take a corner booth and wait for context | |
| Excuse me madam, this service is a joke | |
| I came in here for anecdotes and left with | |
| Friends I' ll never sing for | |
| You' re not just a punchline now | |
| You' re more than the end of something | |
| Don' t get found out | |
| No fish mother can' t do seafood | |
| Drop omega three in her brandy | |
| Waiter waiter, there' s movement in my soup | |
| I swear I saw the chicken making eyes across | |
| The table at me | |
| You' re not just a punchline now | |
| You' re more than the end of something | |
| Don' t get found out | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name you' ve got | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name they gave you | |
| No way, you' ll never find peace | |
| You' ll never find peace with the name you' ve got |