- Votes:
- Composers:
- Turner
- Francis Edward
 
- Tags:
- british
- folk rock
- indiena sound
- no country for good men
- singer songwriter
 
- See also:
Frank Turner - Poetry Of The Deed lyrics
They're coming out of the walls, they're coming up through the streets
 They're quicksilver wracked by some invisible beat
 And right outside of your door, the very stones come alive
 They are the spring in the step, the distant look in the eyes
 Put your Baudelaire away
 And come outside and play
 Me and all my friends are poets of the deed
 We're exactly what this country needs
 We scratch until we're drunk, we drink until we bleed
 We are what we believe
 Pentameter in attack, iambic pulse in the veins
 Free verse powered of the street light mains
 An Iliad played out without a shadow of doubt
 Between the end of the club, yeah, and the sun coming out
 Leave Kerouac at his desk
 We have romance in our risks
 Me and all my friends are poets of the deed
 We're exactly what this country needs
 We scratch until we're drunk, we drink until we bleed
 And here's what we believe
 Before we get bored, let's be inspired
 Let's ignore the applause and set the theater on fireFrank Turner - Poetry Of The Deed - http://motolyrics.com/frank-turner/poetry-of-the-deed-lyrics.html
 Fight every war like the drunks in the choir
 Put our art where our mouths are poetry of the deed
 Enough with words and technical theses
 Let's grab life by the throat and live it to pieces
 We can choose, we can change and if we don't
 We're just afraid of living life like we're loved
 And in love and alive to all the things we could be
 If we just believed that life
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too short to live without poetry
 If you've got soul, darling, now come on and show it to me
 Life is too long to just sing the one song
 So we'll burn like a beacon and then we'll be gone













