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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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Lost in the mountains
Rust in my brain The air is sacred here In spite of your claim Up on the rooftops Out of reach Trickster is meaningless Trickster is weak He's talking out the world Talking out the world Hey, hey, hey, this is only halfway Hey, hey, hey, this is only halfway I wanted you so bad That I couldn't say All these things fall apart We wanted out so bad That we couldn't say These things fall apart We're talking out the world Talking out the world Hey, hey, hey, this is only halfway Hey, hey, hey, this is only halfway Truant kids A can of brick dust worms Who do not want to climb down from Their chestnut tree Long white gloves Police check carefully Escaped from the zoo The perfect child facsimile is Talking out the world Talking out the world Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey |
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I wrapped you inside my coat
When they came to firebomb the house I didn't feel pain, 'cause no-one can touch me Now that I'm held in your spell A beautiful girl A beautiful girl Can turn your world into dust S ell me a car that goes Sell me a house that stands I never cared before, I never cared before I never cared before, before, before, before A beautiful girl A beautiful girl Can turn your world into dust A beautiful girl A beautiful girl Can turn your world into dust I stood in front of her face When the first bullet was shot |
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i am gone
everybody's raging and these fruits they still taste of poison i won't be around when you really need me i can't sleep why can't someone hold me? i need warm my restless body cracks and moans i won't have the strength when you really need me |