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| 1. |
| 8:38 | 
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(scream)
Theme Now I understand (ha, ha, ha) Now I understand (ha, ha, ha) Theme going on and on and on It's not the same anymore No, never, never no Wish Wish Wish I could die Now walk alone Now walk in drain Does not compute Not a cliche And I wish I could die (ha, ha, ha) Random There is only one reaction You must never underestimate And I wish I And I wish I could die (ha, ha, ha) Now understand Now I understand It doesn't matter no more Another leap in the dark I will survive And I wish I could die And I wish I could die And I wish I I wish I I wish I could die (ha, ha, ha) It's only excuses Never mistaking Rhyme or reason No, never no never And I wish I could die And I wish I And I wish I could die (ha, ha, ha) I wish I could die Understand Theme's going on On and on and on I wish I could die No, never no more Does not compute Walk alone out of the drain It's not cliche Wish I Wish Wish I could die And I wish I could die (ha, ha, ha) And I wish I could die On and on and on and on Will survive I wish I could die I will survive I wish I could die Understanding doesn't matter no more Leap in the dark I will survive Wish I could die Wish I could die Wish I could die Wish I could die I just died Terminal boredom |
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| 2. |
| 4:24 |
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Voice moaning in a speaker
Never really get too close Only a gimmick, pointed fingers Never more serious sight Wouldn't waste the effort on entertainment Out of control, mob running wild All you ever get is all you steal Side of London that the tourists never see Angle ambience Chant Don't know why I bother There's nothing in it for me The more I see the less I get The likes of you and me are an embarrassment Chant It's not important It's not worth a mention in the Guardian Every librarian has its theory Chant chant angle ambience Chant Voice moaning in a speaker Chant |
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| 3. |
| 6:50 |
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A face is raining
Across the border The pride of history The same as murder Is this living He's been careering The steady hand as planned Behind the reasoning No claim for property Both sides of the river There is bacteria Is this living He's been careering Trigger machinery Mangle the military No one should be there Is this living Blown into breeze Scatter concrete The jagged metal bad life Manufactured He's been careering Is this living A face is raining Across the border The pride of history The same as murder Is this living careering There must be meaning Behind the moaning Spreading tales Like coffin nails Is this living He's been careering It's raining I need to hide Trigger machinery I've been careering Across the border Is this living Both sides of the river There is bacteria Armoured machinery mangled |
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| 4. |
| 6:26 |
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Nearly ten thirty, I'm rising early
I've got an eye to buy the best Before the rush Someone left a baby in the car park Never any reason Don't you listen One more sob story Someone is calling Seen through the window Calling through mirrors Don't you listen, don't interfere Ignore it and it will go away Someone is calling Don't you listen, don't you listen Someone is calling Don't you listen, don't you listen |
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| 5. |
| 4:18 |
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Ego-maniac traitor
You never did understand You fell in love with your ego It did not fit into plan Low Life Your alter-ego is a moron 30 years too late No closet is private Can see the crack in your face Low Life Bourgeois Anarchist I read you despise us Always hurt the one you love Shit in a drain Low Life Ego-maniac traitor You are a fool to yourself You lie to be distant Ignorant selfish Low Life Low Life Ego-maniac traitor You never did understand You fell in love with your ego It did not fit into plan Low Life Your alter-ego is a moron 30 years too late No closet is private See the crack in your face Low Life Bourgeois Anarchist I read you despise us Always hurt the one you love You shit your brain |
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| 6. |
| 3:07 |
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I can see
I can see when our hands are tied I was a victim when you lied Attack AttackAttackAttackAttack I was a victim of your pride I will survive AttackAttackAttackAttack You who smile back legislated You who made me stupid hatred AttackAttackAttackAttack You who made me ignorant You will face the consequence Attack Attack You who sits on golden arses Tinkering your cocktail glasses You who smiled so politely You who make us so unsightly You who used your money taking AttackAttackAttackAttack You who tax and persecute You who guarded all the loot Attack Attack Attack All our deals confiscated Legaling with magistrate Attack Attack Attack You who buried me alive I will survive Attack Attack Attack Destroy Eliminate Wipe out Burn Gave me your manure Made me insecure AttackAttackAttackAttack Attack |
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| 7. |
| 7:10 |
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Drive to the forest in a Japanese car
The smell of rubber on country tar Hindsight done me no good Standing naked in this back of the woods The cassette played poptones I can't forget the impression you made You left a hole in the back of my head I don't like hiding in this foliage and peat It's wet and I'm losing my body heat The cassette played poptones This bleeding heart Looking for bodies Nearly injured my pride Praise picnicking in the British countryside Poptones |
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