1. |
Pulling Hair
03:23
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i'm not pulling my hair out
i'm just stretching my roots
looking bakc ain't always easy
put you foot in you mouth
and then you shoot your foot
serching high serching low
serching everywhere i go
i found lies when i was looking for truth
i'm not pulling my hair out
i'm just streching my roots
CHORUS
mistakes that you made, you repeat and repeat
coz you don't seem to know no other way
again and again and again and again,
been down this path many times before,
but you don't care, you go there anyway.
again and again and again and again,
something remains
your still the same
situation has changed!
... pur rup pa poun wappa poun
i'm not running in circles
i'm just catching my groove
tilt you head and you'll find its a spiral
don stick to ine point of view
serching high serching low
serching everywhere i go
i found lies when i was looking for truth
i'm not pulling my hair out
i'm just streching my roots
CHORUS
mistakes that you made, you repeat and repeat
coz you don't seem to know no other way
again and again and again and again,
been down this path many times before,
but you don't care, you go there anyway.
again and again and again and again,
something remains
your still the same
situation has changed!
... pur rup pa poun wappa poun
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2. |
Richer Poorer
02:39
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Bloody Capilatism jism.
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3. |
PinBall
03:51
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Pinball! pop corn!
i said, pinball! popcorn!
rattle side to side till your mysified
trying desparately to avaid the falling
my tracks are laid
i'm a steam train!
my tracks are laid
i'm a steam train!
going round and round like a weather vane
going which way the wind wants to take me.
CHORUS
Whoa whoa whoa ..
Random! Collision!,Random! Collision!,
random collision
swiming aroung and around in my pot
i'll be part of you, just pour me out and drink my up
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4. |
Singin' in't Rain
03:33
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i'm tired of singing in the rain,
my shoes are wet through
and ain't got time to change.
i'm weary of whistlin' inthe wind,
a typhoon is building and i struggle to stand still
and all this trouble
is on my door step
so i sat and wept,
in the most self indulgent way
i'm tired of being gracious in defeat
i want to shout
i want to scream
and i'm gonna stamp my feet!
and all this trouble
is on my door step
so i sat and wept,
in the most self indulgent way
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5. |
Sinister
03:33
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I dont know if it's just the mood i'm in,
but i'm feeling something sinister
there's a man on the TV.
keeps telling me it's all over.
hold your breath,
close your eyes,
count to ten,
the snake he slithers in scilence,
calmly and repeatedly,
asking you for your complete and utter complience
I don't know what he's saying
i don't know what he means
I don't know what he's saying
i don't know what he means
They will get you when you
when your guard is down
they will get you when your drained
and then one day you'll look in the mirror,
and you find, you do the same.
I don't know what he's saying
i don't know what he means
I don't know what he's saying
i don't know what he means
It's the sequence of words that makes things confusing!
It's the sequence of words that makes things confusing!
It's the sequence of words that makes things confusing!
It's the sequence of words that makes things confusing!
I understand the words
but not the whole of the sentence!
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6. |
Million Miles
03:25
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Million miles away from whats infront of me,
smiling teeth, can't quite put my finger on it.
Simplest of things seem such a mystery,
when your not quite free.
maidens in the garden, dancing free
full of glee, fleeting but intoxicating,
want to loose myself but somethings pullong me,
something i can't see.
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7. |
Biscuit Cake
03:22
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eat you biscuit eat you cake! reality came by mistake!
unpleasent coz its far too sad, TV told you it'd all work out!
privilege isine your world
poverty is just a curse
it's not a choice for most of us
so listen to there fucking verse!
the fear is to dissapear, and no one even realise,
cut you up for parts and spares,
no paranoia, paralyse.
privilege isine your world
poverty is just a curse
it's not a choice for most of us
so listen to their fucking verse!
It's hard to see because it's far too sad,
but it is true so you must eat it,
It's hard to see because it's far too sad,
but it is true,but it is true,but it is true so youu must eat it.
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8. |
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lets all go down to the shops
and buy pretty things.
lets all go down to the shops
and buy silly things.
oh how i dreamed of owning such useless things
a thousand different reasons to do nothing
and passion aint fachion like contemporary apathy
and no one id more human than we,
no one is more human than we.
So we sing .... na na na na na na na na na na....
lets all go out for a drink
and drink silly drink
lets all go out for a drink
and play tiddley winks.
oh how i dreamed of owning such useless things
a thousand different reasons to do nothing
and passion aint fachion like contemporary apathy
and no one id more human than we,
no one is more human than we.
So we sing .... na na na na na na na na na na....
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9. |
Man Sold Me
03:31
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Long Finger Bandits Liverpool, UK
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