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| 1. |
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I'm on a roll,
I'm on a roll this time I feel my luck could change. Kill me Sarah, kill me again with love, it's gonna be a glorious day. Pull me out of the aircrash, Pull me out of the lake, I'm your superhero, we are standing on the edge. The head of state has called for me by name but I don't have time for him. It's gonna be a glorious day! I feel my luck could change. Pull me out of the aircrash, Pull me out of the lake, I'm your superhero, we are standing on the edge. We are standing on the edge |
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| 2. |
| 4:51 |
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Karma Police
Karma Police Arrest this man He talks in maths He buzzeslikeafridge He's like a detuned radio. Karma Police, arrest this girl Her Hitler hairdo Is making me feel ill And we have crashed her party This is what you get This is what you get This is what you get.. when you mess with us. Karma Police I've given all that I can It's not enough I've given all that I can But we're still on the payroll. This is what you get This is what you get This is what you get.. when you mess with us. For a minute there... I lost myself.. I lost myself Phew for a minute there, I lost myself.. I lost myself |
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| 3. |
| 4:56 |
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Wake from your sleep, drying of your tears
Today we escape. We escape Pack and get dressed before your father hears us Before all hell breaks loose Breathe, keep breathing Don't loose your nerve Breathe, keep breathing I can't do this alone Sing us a song, a song to keep us warm There, such a chil, such a chill You can laugh a spineless laugh We hope your rules and wisdom choke you And now we are one in everlasting peace * We hope that you choke, that you choke * (repeat twice) |
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| 4. |
| 5:23 |
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I want to
I want to be someone else or I'll explode Floating upon this surface for the birds The birds The birds You want me? Fucking well come and find me I'll be waiting With a gun and a pack of sandwiches And nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing You want me? Well come and break the door down You want me? Fucking come and break the door down I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready |
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| 5. |
| 5:11 |
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Faith, you're driving me away
You do it everyday You don't mean it But it hurts like hell My brain says I'm recieving pain A lack of oxygen From my life support My iron lung We're too young to fall asleep To cynical to speak We are losing it Can't you tell? We scratch our eternal itch A twentieth century bitch And we are grateful for Our iron lung The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon Suck, suck your teenage thumb Toilet trained and dumb When the power runs out We'll just hum This, this is our new song Just like the last one A total waste of time My iron lung The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon And if you're frightened You can be frightened You can be, it's OK And if you're frightened You can be frightened You can be, it's OK The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon |
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| 6. |
| 3:41 |
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heart that's filled up like a
landfill a job that slowly kills you bruises that won't heal You look so tired happy bring down the government they don't they don't speak for us I'll take a quiet life a handshake of carbon monoxide no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises silence, silence, this is my final fake, my final bellyache with no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises please Sunshine, bring on out the sunshine, bring it out and no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises no alarms and no surprises please. |
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| 7. |
| 4:47 |
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Her green plastic watering can
For her fake chinese rubber plant In the fake plastic earth That she bought from a rubber man In a town full of rubber Plans to get rid of itself It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man who just crumbles and burns He used to do surgery for girls in the eighties But gravity always wins And it wears him out It wears him out It wears him out It wears She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love But I can't help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling If I just turn and run And it wears me out It wears me out It wears me out It wears me out If i could be who you wanted If i could be who you wanted all the time All the time |
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| 3:40 |
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I don't wanna be crippled and crakcs
Shoulders wrists knees and back Ground to dust and ash Crawling on all fours When you've got to feel it in your bones When you've got to feel it in your bones Now I can't climb the stairs Pieces missing everywhere Prozak painkillers When you've got to feel it in your bones When you've got to feel it in your bones And I used to fly like Peter Pan..... All the children flew when I touched their hands.... When you've got to feel it in your bones When you've got the feel it in your bones |
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| 9. |
| 6:53 |
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please could you stop the noise i'm trying to get some rest
from all the unborn chickenvoices in my head huh what's that when i am king you will be first against the wall with your opinions that are of no consequence at all huh what's that ambition makes you look very ugly kicking squeeling gucci little piggy you don't remember why don't you remember my name off with his head off with his head man why won't he remember my name i guess he does raindown raindown come on raindown on me from a great height from a great height raindown raindown come on raindown on me from a great height from a great that's it sir, you're leaving the crackle of pig skin the dust and the screaming the yuppies networking the panic the vomit the panic the vomit god loves his children god loves his children yeah |
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| 10. |
| 4:44 |
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Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again Immerse your soul in love IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE |
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| 11. |
| 3:34 |
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You are the sun and moon and stars are you,
and I could never run away from you. You try at working out chaotic things, and why should I believe myself not you? It's like the world is going to end so soon, and why should I believe myself? You me and everything caught in the fire, I can see me drowning, caught in the fire. You me and everything caught in the fire, and I can see me drowning, caught in the fire |
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| 12. |
| 2:31 |
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I can't afford to breathe in this time
Nowhere to sit with out a gun in my hand Look back up to the cathode ray I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I'm better off... Prove yourself Prove yourself Prove yourself I want to breathe, I want to grow I say I want it, But I don't know how I look, I bleed, I beg and pray I'm better off dead I'm better off dead I'm better off.. Prove yourself Prove yourself Prove yourself |
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| 13. |
| 4:11 |
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You can force it but it will not come.
You can taste it but it will not form. You can crush it but it's always here. You can crush it but it's always near Chasing you home saying everything is broken Everyone is broken. You can force it but it will stay stung. You can crush it as dry as a bone. You can walk it home straight from school. You can kiss it you can break all the rules But still everything is broken, Everyone is broken. Why can't you forget? |
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| 14. |
| 3:46 |
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Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
Tearing up inside of me. Everyday, everyhour, wish that I was.. was Bullet Proof Wax me, mould me Heat the pins and stab them in. You have turned me into this, just wish that it.. was Bullet Proof So pay me money, and take a shot Lead fill the hole in me. I could burst a million bubbles, all surrogate.. & Bullet Proof (slowdown, slowdown, slowdown) Bullet Proof (slowdown, slowdown, slowdown) |
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| 15. |
| 4:30 |
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When you were here before
couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel your skin makes me cry you float like a feather in a beautiful world i wish i was special you're so fucking special but i'm a creep i'm a wierdo what the hell am i doing here i don't belong here i don't care if it hurts i just wanna have control i just wanna perfect body i want a perfect soul i want you to notice when i'm not around you're so fucking special i wish i was special but i'm a creep i'm a wierdo what the hell am i doing here i don't belong here she's running out again she's running out she run run run run whatever makes you happy whatever you want you're so fucking special i wish i was special but i'm a creep i'm a weirdo what the hell am i doing here i don't belong here i don't belong here |
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| 16. |
| 5:26 |
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Faith, you're driving me away
You do it everyday You don't mean it But it hurts like hell My brain says I'm recieving pain A lack of oxygen From my life support My iron lung We're too young to fall asleep To cynical to speak We are losing it Can't you tell? We scratch our eternal itch A twentieth century bitch And we are grateful for Our iron lung The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon Suck, suck your teenage thumb Toilet trained and dumb When the power runs out We'll just hum This, this is our new song Just like the last one A total waste of time My iron lung The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon And if you're frightened You can be frightened You can be, it's OK And if you're frightened You can be frightened You can be, it's OK The head shrinkers They want everything My uncle Bill My Belisha beacon |
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