| Song | Bloodless Coup |
| Artist | Sweet Billy Pilgrim |
| Album | MOJO April 2010 - Dream Pop |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| He wipes clean slates | |
| The tearful diplomat who negotiates | |
| The end of all beginnings | |
| Hapless and humble now | |
| He stumbles from a building putting fires out | |
| And runs and runs away | |
| What’s to overthrow | |
| When everything you know’s corrupted | |
| No matter what you do | |
| Chorus: | |
| You’re never going to make it right | |
| You’re never going to feel alive | |
| ‘Til you’re defeated and broken | |
| You’re never going to make it up | |
| It’s never going to be enough | |
| To turn it all round | |
| We fall down again | |
| Take heart and lose face | |
| It’s easier to breathe when the declaration’s made | |
| And flags are lowered | |
| It burns like paper boats | |
| He swallows every promise like an antidote | |
| ‘Til lips are numb with hope | |
| And who’s to overthrow | |
| When power makes us so indifferent | |
| No matter what you do | |
| How’s it going to feel when the doors give way | |
| What you going to see when the light can’t find you | |
| What you going to do when the pennies drop | |
| When you look up and it’s all behind you |
| He wipes clean slates | |
| The tearful diplomat who negotiates | |
| The end of all beginnings | |
| Hapless and humble now | |
| He stumbles from a building putting fires out | |
| And runs and runs away | |
| What' s to overthrow | |
| When everything you know' s corrupted | |
| No matter what you do | |
| Chorus: | |
| You' re never going to make it right | |
| You' re never going to feel alive | |
| ' Til you' re defeated and broken | |
| You' re never going to make it up | |
| It' s never going to be enough | |
| To turn it all round | |
| We fall down again | |
| Take heart and lose face | |
| It' s easier to breathe when the declaration' s made | |
| And flags are lowered | |
| It burns like paper boats | |
| He swallows every promise like an antidote | |
| ' Til lips are numb with hope | |
| And who' s to overthrow | |
| When power makes us so indifferent | |
| No matter what you do | |
| How' s it going to feel when the doors give way | |
| What you going to see when the light can' t find you | |
| What you going to do when the pennies drop | |
| When you look up and it' s all behind you |
| He wipes clean slates | |
| The tearful diplomat who negotiates | |
| The end of all beginnings | |
| Hapless and humble now | |
| He stumbles from a building putting fires out | |
| And runs and runs away | |
| What' s to overthrow | |
| When everything you know' s corrupted | |
| No matter what you do | |
| Chorus: | |
| You' re never going to make it right | |
| You' re never going to feel alive | |
| ' Til you' re defeated and broken | |
| You' re never going to make it up | |
| It' s never going to be enough | |
| To turn it all round | |
| We fall down again | |
| Take heart and lose face | |
| It' s easier to breathe when the declaration' s made | |
| And flags are lowered | |
| It burns like paper boats | |
| He swallows every promise like an antidote | |
| ' Til lips are numb with hope | |
| And who' s to overthrow | |
| When power makes us so indifferent | |
| No matter what you do | |
| How' s it going to feel when the doors give way | |
| What you going to see when the light can' t find you | |
| What you going to do when the pennies drop | |
| When you look up and it' s all behind you |