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from Bush - The Sea Of Memories (2011)
Love and hate, get it wrong
She cut me right back down to size Sleep the day, let it fade Who was there to take your place No one knows, never will Mostly me, but mostly you What do you say, do you do When it all comes down Cause I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this time to find out what I need again I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this, all this time instrumental break There is no blame, only shame When you beg, you just complain The more I come, the more I try All police are paranoid So am I, so`s the future So are you, be a creature What do you say, do you do When it all comes down Cause I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this time to find out what I need Yeah, yeah, yeah I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this, all this time instrumental break Shoot up, shoot up Shoot up, you`re high~~~ instrumental break Love and hate, get it wrong She cut me right back down to size Sleep the day, let it fade Who was there to take your place No one knows, never will Mostly me but mostly you What do you say, do ya do When it all comes down Cause I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this time to find out what I need Yeah, yeah, yeah I don`t want to come back down from this cloud It`s taken me all this, all this time instrumental break Why did you, why did you, why did you, why did you Why did you, why did you, why did you, why did you Why did you Come down I don`t want to come back down from this cloud This cloud, this cloud, this cloud, this cloud This cloud, this cloud, this cloud, this cloud |
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A piece of sky
Every night Loaded on wrong And further from right Spinning around Two howling moons 'Cause they're always there Whatever I do The river is loaded I've been there today Took it some question She does me again I'd die in your arms If you were dead too Here comes a lie We will always be true Chorus: Going up When coming down Scratch away It's the little things that kill Tearing at my brain again Oh the little things that kill The little things that kill Bigger you give Bigger you get We're boss at denial But best at forget Cupboard is empty We really need food Summer is winter And you always knew Repeat Chorus I touch your mouth My willy is food Addicted to love I'm addicted to fools shit I kill you once I kill you again We're starving and crude Welcome my friends to Repeat Chorus Here come the new things Here come the new.. |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
Wanted to buy you shiny red things
Thought I'd be with you until the end How did I know that I would be there Blow me away, see if I care Death of a future, goodbye to my friends Wish I would see you all again Family hollow, family real Wish you were here, see how I feel Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Jekyll in you brings out the wired in me I have no defense, I'm all that you see The night is a bomb blast, the night is on fire Sing with me in the gasoline choir Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl I killed a man I killed a man I killed a man I killed a man And you say you want to change our minds I've paid for your belief with mine Of all the bravest stands in time You stoop so low, you'll never rise |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
love and hate get it wrong
she cut me right back down to size sleep the day let it fade who was there to take your place no one knows never will mostly me but mostly you what do you say do you do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time there is no blame only shame when you beg you just complain the more i come the more i try all police are paranoid so am i so's the future so are you be a creature what do you say do you do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time shoot up, shoot up, shoot up you're high love and hate get it wrong she cut me right down to size sleep the day let it fade who was there to take your place no one knows never will mostly me but mostly you what do you say do ya do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time why did you (9x) comedown i don't want to come back down from this cloud this cloud (8x) |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
love and hate get it wrong
she cut me right back down to size sleep the day let it fade who was there to take your place no one knows never will mostly me but mostly you what do you say do you do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time there is no blame only shame when you beg you just complain the more i come the more i try all police are paranoid so am i so's the future so are you be a creature what do you say do you do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time shoot up, shoot up, shoot up you're high love and hate get it wrong she cut me right down to size sleep the day let it fade who was there to take your place no one knows never will mostly me but mostly you what do you say do ya do when it all comes down cause i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this time to find out what i need yeah yeah yeah i don't want to come back down from this cloud it's taken me all this all this time why did you (9x) comedown i don't want to come back down from this cloud this cloud (8x) |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Minnie(?) Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Minnie(?) Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
Must be your skin that I`m sinkin in
Must be for real cause now I can feel and I didn`t mind it`s not my kind not my time to wonder why everything`s gone white and everything`s grey now your here now you away I don`t want this remember that I`ll never forget where your at don`t let the days go by glycerine glycerine I`m never alone I`m alone all the time are you at one or do you lie we live in a wheel where everyone steals but when we rise it`s like strawberry fields If I treated you bad you bruise my face couldn`t love you more you got a beautiful taste don`t let the days go by could have been easier on you I coudn`t change though I wanted to could have been easier by three our old friend fear and you and me glycerine glycerine don`t let the days go by glycerine glycerine don`t let the days go by~ glycerine glycerine Glycerine, Glycerine Bad moon white again Bad moon white again As she falls around me I needed you more when we wanted us less I could not kiss, just regress It might just be clear simple and plain Well that`s just fine, that`s just one of my names Don`t let the days go by It could`ve been easier on you, you, you Glycerine, Glycerine Glycerine, Glycerine |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
Must be your skin that I'm sinkin in
Must be for real cause now I can feel and I didn't mind it's not my kind not my time to wonder why everything's gone white and everything's grey now your here now you away I don't want this remember that I'll never forget where your at don't let the days go by glycerine I'm never alone I'm alone all the time are you at one or do you lie we live in a wheel where everyone steals but when we rise it's like strawberry fields If I treated you bad you bruise my face couldn't love you more you got a beautiful taste don't let the days go by could have been easier on you I coudn't change though I wanted to should have been easier by three our old friend fear and you and me glycerine (repeat) don't let the days go by glycerine I needed you more when we wanted us less I could not kiss just regress it might just be clear simple and plain that's just fine that's just one of my names don't let the days go by could've been easier on you glycerine |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
i bleach the sky - every night - loaded on wrong -
and further from right spinning around - two howling moons - cos there always there - whatever i do the river is loaded - i've been there today - took it some questions - she does me again i'd die in your arms - if you were dead too - here comes a lie - we will always be true going up - when coming down - scratch away it's the little things that kill - tearing at my brains again the little things that kill - the little things that kill bigger you give - bigger you get - we're boss at denial - but best at forget the cupboard is empty - we really need food ('cause) summer is winter - and you always knew going up when coming down - scratch away it's the little things that kill - tearing at my brains again the little things that kill - the little things that kill i touch your mouth - my willy is food - addicted to love - i'm addicted to fools, (shit) i kill you once - i kill you again - we're starving and crude - welcome my friends to the little things that kill - tearing at my brains again oh the little things that kill... |
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from Bush - Zen X Four (2005)
Machinehead - Bush
Breathe in breathe out Tied to a wheel fingers got to feel I spin on a whim I slide to the right I felt you like electric light For our love For our fear For our rise against the years and years and years Got a machinehead better than the rest Green to red machinehead And I walk from my machine I walk from my machine Deaf dumb and thirty Starting to deserve this Learning on my conscious wall Blood is like wine Unconscious all the time If I had it all again I'd change it all |
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from Bush - Inflatable (2002)
Let it slide overhead
When I believe in you, my soul can rest But this love, it's really love It can never fail, but fail it does When we shine like the sun You seem the only one, my only friend You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful When you're faithful I resigned from myself Took a break as someone else It's like I come undone And I've only just become inflatable for you You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful When you're faithful I don't mind most of the time But you push me so far inside You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful You're so pretty in white Pretty when you're faithful When you're faithful When you're faithful |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
It’s a beautiful world but everyone’s insane
Either you swim or either you fade It’s a revolution time we’re sleeping at the wheel Apocalypse child in a nuclear field We want to change the world but not what holds us back I want to be for you what I’ve never had And all of this time I was just trying to reach you Through the rain traffic As you |oat into space Your white eyes hide your face As you float in between I am with you - If you leave Fragile to the waves Vicissitudes of days When I am with you I feel a little brave The madness and the wars the circles that we run Confusion we import look what we have become And all of this time I was just trying to reach you Through the rain traffic As you float into space Your white eyes hide your face As you float in between I die with you if you leave As you float... .. As you float into space Your white eyes hide your face As you float in between I die with you if you leave As you float... I die with you I die with you.... |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
we got the soul
we got the honey stayed alive we keep on running house is on fire with petrol stain we stay on the move ahead of the flames we are the new accelerators faster we go before they make us maybe we did maybe maybe we don't we see your face as you throw the stone i am a fugitive on the run i carry the weight of what i've done those born a sweat through eyes of love bring more light than five thousand hertz it's not where you're from or where you go or what you believe it's more than you know open your head open your head hold me close as you jump off the edge *i am a fugitive on the run i carry the weight of what i've done so don't carry the weight don't carry the weight i don't carry the weight you can't change the world, but you can change what's to come *Repeat |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
i stand around for family
at my best when i'm terrorist inside at my best when it's all me i was there when they took all the people i was alone in a mental revine you breathe life when you break the walls down you breathe life when you set me free where is my head where are my bones why are my days so far from home? where is my head where are my bones can you save me from myself? free thinking renegade social missed the moon, the man and now in a slip stream of my poseferities? i got the boat so we don't drown these are the days that are split down the middle no words to calm me down be sure that what you dream of won't come to hunt you out [chorus] where is my head where are my bones why are my days so far from home? ghost man where is my head where are my bones how come we get so lost? ghost man where is my head where are my bones can you save me from myself can you save me from myself i stand around at american weddings i stand around for family at my best when i'm terrorist inside at my best when it's all me ghost man how come we get so lost ghost man [chorus] |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
scars ripped open by the sun
daylight comes but not soon enough speed down your track in search of you strapped to the back of what we do and these are times of trouble nerves only you to make it work ages of change ahead of us i'd rather stall than fake a line lost to the sea is ever mine lost in the world to make it right heart, break heartbreakin novacane whoa, help the pain out of control i'm in a hurricane hey heart is broken down out of control i'm in a hurricane i'm in a hurricane win some ground but lose you never explain how to make it through no wrong no cash no serving time our love buried on a bonfire heart, break heartbreakin novacane whoa help the pain out of control i'm in a hurricane hey heart is broken down out of control i'm in a hurricane hey heart is broken down good to see you follow good to see you come again good to see you follow good to see you come again hurricane i'm in a hurricane i'm in a hurricane (all these miles of water) i'm in a hurricane (all these miles of water) i'm in a hurricane (all these miles of water) out of control i'm in a hurricane hey heart is broken down out of control i'm in a hurricane hey heart is broken down out of control hurricane miles of water hurricane all these miles of water i'm in a hurricane all these miles of water i'm in a hurricane all these miles of water i'm in a hurricane all these miles of water |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
let it slide
overhead when i believe in you my soul can rest but our love it's really love it never fades but fade it does when we shine like the sun you seem the only one my only friend *so pretty in white pretty when you're faithful so pretty in white pretty when you're faithful when you're faithful i resigned from myself took a break was someone else it's like i've come undone and i've only just become inflatable for you *Repeat i don't mind most of the time but you push me so far inside *Repeat |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
i found myself
in another world i found myself alive and well i am the vapor i am the gas you be the angel of everything this is the land of the living this is the land of reprisal this is the land of the living the living the living i lost myself too wide a plane i opened up i'm not the same i am electric made of wire you be the match i'll be the fire this is the land of the living this is the land of reprisal this is the land of the living the living the living the living in myself i try for you walk a thousand miles to get us through airways jet planes safe landings no branding land land this is the land of the living the land of reprisal this is the land of the living the land of survival survival land land this is the land of the living the living the living the living |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
what makes it go round the way we're up and down
we're minutiae staring at the whole sky battle sense to keep you apprehensive i guess no one is the same we're all through different lenses the bladder will filter all the pain and the gut has sides you can't restrain you are everything to me you are cobalt elemental a new lagoon five years down the line and all i want is a lot of your time these days when the clouds come in heat broke no smoke without a fire heat broke no smoke *infractions of the landscape in a world we learn to escape bad weather comes but we have wood to burn that which only gives will always bring you through my engine is with you kilburn and california make you wonder what it's all for feed the lesson to the plate twenty-one centuries and I'm just starting to move wreckless times like poison to the mood daylight comes all too soon accusations bruises to the head planet waves to test your lead you are everything to me you are cobalt elemental *Repeat tie me in with electric line bathe me in bacchanalian wine if i with you to gold worlds of true moans and eyes that see the same pool if not the same water if not the same water if not the same water you are everything to me you are cobalt elemental [chorus] |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
When we die
We go in to the arms of those Who remember us We are home now Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world We're out of this time Are you drowning or waving I just want you to save me Should we try to get along Just try to get along So we move We change by the speed of the choices that we make And the barriers are all self-made That's so retrograde Are you drowning or waving I just need you to save me Should we try to get along Just try to get along I am alive I'm awake to the trials of confusion we create There were times I feel when we're about to break When there's too much to say We are home now Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world We're out of this time We're out of this time We're out of this time We're out of this time |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
watch the water feed the soil
so the circle is complete see what you have become is the earth beneath my feet i'll bring in the stains your alabaster feet what's the space between what you want and what you need so you'll never be lonely again never be lonely again waiting for this love to bring me close to you waiting for this love bring me close to you who are you and where are you in my life i was wondering how much of me is still alive i don't even know if i can swim again you know how cold it gets with all your struggling try to find ourselves seems real it gets so hard at times you know just what to feel *waiting for this love to bring me close to you waiting for this love bring me close to you i got reasons i got reasons watch the water bleed the soil albinoed by the sun we will try to keep our feet in the face of what we've done try to find ourselves see this, what we made? tell me what you want and what you have betrayed home is still the place that we love the most home is where you are home is where you are *Repeat |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
the devil you know
is back here again the devil is stoned he's making friends we move we break the sun with shade you come we go we're fast we're slow blood on your dress hole in your sky blanket is gone permanent night we're glued we break we all dilate we please we pain again she checks her head she's in the smoke figuring which way to turn now she's got a rope oh we need solutions a brave megaphone we need solutions a brave megaphone she's broken your shoes you look like winter you're all in a bruise handful of splinters we brood we flake we torch we take rebound rebirth cocoon i could be wrong i could be right do you think we'll make it out of here alive [chorus] oh we need solutions a brave megaphone we need solutions we got a common home she makes me see god i'm out on a line anyway the pleasure comes [chorus] |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
Crucified, for atonal sins re-invent myself
Shed my alter-skin Tried to break the mould Severed whole first you find your threshold bevels Breathing out your toxic levels Long slow rope is hanging Now we know what's coming Oh Superman - where have you gone With a little more time and a six-leaf clover Just a little more head to make you bolder Just a little more sound a little more sound Baby's playing tricks you know - she got sucked real dry We destroy ourselves to rise again Open up yourself like a Jesus sun Only way out is through way past you First you get to human level run right through your bullshit pedals Long slow rope is hanging - now you know what's coming Oh Superman - what have you done With a little more time and a six-leaf clover Just a little more head to make you bolder Just a little more sound just a little more sound Baby's plying tricks you know - she got sucked real dry And you only know how to lose ..... |
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from Bush - Golden State (2001)
Speed kills coming down the mountain
Speed kills coming down the street Speed kills with presence of mind and Speed kills if you know what I mean Got to feel - woke up inside again Got to feel less broke more fixed Got to feel when I got outside myself Got to feel when I touched your lips The things we do to the people that we love The way we break if there's something we can't take Destroy the world that we took so long to make We expect her gone for some time I wish her safe from harm To find yourself in a foreign land Another refugee outsider refugee How's it feel she's coming up roses How's it feel she's coming up sweet How's it feel when it's all in spite of you How's it feel when she's out of your reach The things we do to the people that we love The way we break if there's something in the way Destroy the world that we took so long to make We expect her gone for some time I wish her safe from harm To find yourself in a foreign land Another refugee outsider refugee What happened to you |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep (2000)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Minnie(?) Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep (2000)
You gave me this-made me
give-your silver grin (stil sticking it in). You have some machine soul machine. Soul of Machine. The longest kiss. Feeling furniture days. Drift madly to you. Pollute my heart; Drain. You have stolen, me broken me, stolen me, broken me. All your mental armour drags me down, nothing hurts like your mouth. Your loaded smiles and pretty just desserts. Wish it all for you. So much it never hurts. You have soul machine. Stolen me all your mental armour drags me down. We can't breathe when we come around. All your mental drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth. We'd been missing long before never found our way home. We'd been missing long before we will found our way. You gave me this-made give you have soul machine broken free all your mental armour drags me down we can't breathe when we come around all your mental armour drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth. All your mental armour, all your mental armour and your mouth. |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep (2000)
Warm sun feed me up
I'm leery Loaded up Loating for a change And I slip some Boil away Swallowed Followed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Sorrowed I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet Just wanted to be myself Hey you said that you would love to try some Hey you said you would love to die some In the middle of a world on a fishhook You're the wave You're the wave You're the wave Swallowed Borrowed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Hollowed Sharp about everyone But yourself Swallowed Oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and you're not I'm with everyone and yet Piss on self-esteem Forward busted knee Sick head Blackened lungs And I'm simple Selfish son Swallowed Followed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not Got to get away from here I miss the one that I love alot I miss the one that I love alot I miss the one that I love alot |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep Pt.1 [single] (2000)
You in the dark
You in the pain You on the run Living a hell Living your ghost Living your end Never seem to get in the place that I belong Don't wanna lose the time Lose the time to come Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way You in the sea On a decline Breaking the waves Watching the lights go down Letting the cables sleep Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way We'll wrap the world around it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep Pt.1 [single] (2000)
You in the dark
You in the pain You on the run Living a hell Living your ghost Living your end Never seem to get in the place that I belong Don't wanna lose the time Lose the time to come Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way You in the sea On a decline Breaking the waves Watching the lights go down Letting the cables sleep Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way We'll wrap the world around it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep Pt.1 [single] (2000)
You in the dark
You in the pain You on the run Living a hell Living your ghost Living your end Never seem to get in the place that I belong Don't wanna lose the time Lose the time to come Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way You in the sea On a decline Breaking the waves Watching the lights go down Letting the cables sleep Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way We'll wrap the world around it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town |
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from Bush - Letting The Cables Sleep Pt.1 [single] (2000)
You in the dark
You in the pain You on the run Living a hell Living your ghost Living your end Never seem to get in the place that I belong Don't wanna lose the time Lose the time to come Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way You in the sea On a decline Breaking the waves Watching the lights go down Letting the cables sleep Whatever you say it's alright Whatever you do it's all good Whatever you say it's alright Silence is not the way We need to talk about it If heaven is on the way We'll wrap the world around it If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town If heaven is on the way If heaven is on the way I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town |
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from Woodstock '99 (2000)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Minnie(?) Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
There is no where left to hide.
there is nothing to be done, no people to be saved. No pets we've never named, 40 miles from the sun. As darkness craves the mind. Come un-done without our pride, no time on earth to come. All the pleasures just begun, 40 miles from the sun. In our coats beneath the layers. Wash my skin of all the hate, we should sleep late. Everything just kind of grates, 40 miles from the sun. 40 miles from the sun, 40 miles from the sun. Like I need to loose to make it right. I'll confront the stars tonight, I will babble I will bite. You'll never know how much you shine, 40 miles from the sun. 40 miles from the sun, 40 miles from the sun. 40 miles from the sun, |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
living in a cage washing in a bird bath
sinking in a fish bowl on a broken farm I try to never lie I really do I wonder if my friends will get me through conscious of the way as best as we can 17 ways to kill a man states we've been through killing nostalgia for future swims trash all your bridges kill the rock and roll thing I want to move on with no complaints building our walls with yesterday might as well shine before you slide might as well live before you die states we've been through a whole lot more of emptiness living in a state of constant changing a river of flux for our tasting I try to never lie I really do I wonder if my friends will get me through it always seems to rain when you leave I try to stem the flow as we bleed states we've been through |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
your meat from former days I am your crisis
blue asbestos in your veins I'm your broken fingers I've killed you twice I will again revenge is eager see first you'll crash then you'll burn Dorothy died for your pleasure it's hard to get along in this car crash weather your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat formaldehyde didn't phase me I soon returned to track you down for your confession I'll be your poison and your pain I'll be your struggle to be sane exploited lament and the places you never went Dorothy died for your pleasure it's hard to get along in this car crash weather I'm doing you in tomorrow that's why I'm dressed in all this sorrow I'm doing you in tomorrow I'll burn before I mellow Dorothy died for you pleasure it's hard to get along it's hard to get along |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
infested, polluted
80 tons of mercury dumped in a bay it's bleeding there's no proof that's no way to treat a good friend your whiskey talks louder than most things I've read you said it situ. in place now sit back unwind and relax big cheese is all greed it's all relative what you needed happy birthday here's your nerve gas all the fisherman and their families all sickly crumbling cerebellum it's all over for urang-a-tans looks like they're back on the street again mistrusted, disruptive rape land and kill good habitat world weary, world broken well spent and money money money injected, transmuted 80 tons of mercury dumped in a bay it's breathing it puts the dog in the basket all sickly growing sentimental invaded, downgraded your bile lands right in my head uncalled for, unwanted my sinking zero tolerance it's all over for urang-a-tans looks like they're back on the street again |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
world news, world news
well you said let's be free well you said I'll be me death row hearts are hard to mend why shoot myself for your sins all of my love well you said retribute well you said substitute burn myself on your bed your crown of thorns my crown of lead I'll wake up before I drown all my love let's be free we'll hang ourselves by the English fire we'll hang ourselves all my love let's be free I'll wake up before I drown all my love let's be free |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
whatever she wants from me
whatever device whether in kindness whether in spite what can I say what can I do I can't help myself I let the monster through wherever she sends me wherever the plane perfect black dress perfect grave what can I say what can I do I did it to myself I did it all confused Jesus online wires around the world feel invincible computer car and girl to be perfect just like you whenever she comes with me whenever we break dress up my apathy pretend we're great Jesus online wires around the world feel invincible computer carbon girl |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
you in the dark you in the pain you on the run
living a hell living your ghost living your end never seem to get in the place that I belong don't want to lose the time lose the time to come whatever you say it's alright whatever you do it's all good whatever you say it's alright silence is not the way we need to talk about it if heaven is on the way x2 you in the sea on a decline breaking the waves watching the lights go down letting the cables sleep whatever you say it's alright whatever you do it's all good whatever you say it's alright silence is not the way we need to talk about it if heaven is on the way we'll wrap the world around it if heaven is on the way x2 I'm a stranger in this town I'm a stranger in this town... |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
help me sometime, I need that much
don't you think it's strange how can we turn dust think it's strange, like really strained we'll never run when we've got all these broken bones it's hard to let you go but I will make you change your mind think of me sometimes, I'd never tell do you recognise me, think that you know me well I think you're changing, configurating destroyed the lines that fed the goods to your heart it's hard to let you go run with the hunted as you come run with the hunters I was one but I will make you change your mind I will make you change your mind |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
there are days when I fear for my life
I thinks that's strange well that's the waste of you sun up time now for you to run I will always know you you're a special one now I'm up on this climb, up on this climb I won't fade away the best is yet to come sad you're not around the best is yet to come better get tour feet back in the ground prisoner or passenger a free man or scavenger I'm a prizefighter who will be there cover when you fall we're all chasing something how come you never call I thought you were all beautiful it doesn't make sense, sense, sense I'm a prizefighter |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
They're polishing the government.
Resembles a last waltz. We are the playthings, we are the form. Soon it may come, since we can rise. Too long since i've seen you, we move like satellites. My future lies, in spacetravel, she's coming over me. They're burning the tenements. Topless progressive thinking. Political holes. Got six but pray for seven. My future lies, in space travel, she's coming over me. I employ spies, to stroll the gravel, they never want to leave. My future lies, my future lies. 1 , 2 , 3 , Scared of the government, i'm scared of the government. Scared of the government, i'm scared of the government. My future lies,in spacetravel, there's someone after me. i employ spies, in silver tassels, they never seem that pleased. My future lies, my future lies. Space, I employ spies, I employ spies, Space. My future lies, my future lies, Space travel. My future lies, space travel. |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
I want you to remember a love so full it could send us always
I want you to surrender all my feelings rose today and I want you to remain the power of children can amaze I'll try not to complain I know that's a pisser baby the chemicals between us the walls that lie between us lying in this bed the chemicals displaced there is no lonelier place than lying in this bed I want you to remember everything you said every driven word like a hammer hell to my head the chemicals between us the walls that lie between us lying in this bed the chemicals displaced there is no lonelier face than lying in this bed chemicals between us chemicals between us than lying in this bed we're of hollow men we are the naked ones we never meant you harm never meant you wrong I'd like to thank all of my lovers lovers lovers the chemicals between us the army of achievers lying in this bed the chemicals displaced there is no lonelier place than lying in this bed chemicals between us chemicals between us than lying in this bed |
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from Bush - The Science Of Things (1999)
I memorize the basics strange faces
tread slowly for I know there's a thousand miles to go without blinking gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement no darkness ever left this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine such a warm machine some days are playful making play faces but we will not let it through the darkness and the sense of being bored to lose this is the life this is the ground here comes the warm machine such a war machine if we never know we can only feel I'll take the help I'll take a slide warm alright now cos I feel alright I memorize the basics this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
27th letter
much maligned beat me clever say you will never mind open up open wide Bonedriven see we're taking all the life to all pollutants share your face we're all confusion we're all the rage maybe I can't erase all that's left inside out heaven knows who walks away heaven knows who walks Bone Driven Bone Driven I was wrong and I will wait I was wrong and I will I will wait a thousand lamps won't lift the dark rest of our lives might have already passed |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Love and hate get it wrong
She cut me right back down to size Sleep the day let it fade Who was there to take your place No one knows never will Mostly me but mostly you What do you say do you do When it all comes down *I don't wanna come back down from this cloud Taken me all this time to find out what I need There is no blame only shame When you beg you just complain More I come more I try All police are paranoid So am I - so's the future So are you - be a creature What do you say do you do When it all comes down *Repeat |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
There must be something we can eat
Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again We kissy kiss in the rear view We're so bored You're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a stake As you search for your demi-god And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything zen Everything zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is, Elvis is There's no sex in your violence |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Gave my love, two thousand yesterdays
Nothing is wrong, I am always a little late Probably will, probably won't Get this disease cut out of my throat All of a sudden you come my way, baby believer I won't be saved by morning after Struggling my name, slave turned to master History moans, mouth of our father History moans, mouth of my father, mouth of my father Edge of my bed, benzedrine telephone Struggling to speak, I am sicker than sickest dog Falling faster, liar's grin winked We need to be saved from the shit we're in I believe in you I have found the perfect way to bring me down I won't be saved by all your yesterdays Piss on my grave, piss on the underlay History moans, mouth of our father History moans, mouth of our father, mouth of our father Mouth of our father, mouth of our father (It's the movement we're after) Mouth of my father (Its the movement we're after) Mouth of my father History moans, (It's the movement we're after) History moans, (It's the movement we're after) History moans, (It's the movement we're after) History moans, mouth of our father, mouth of our father... |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Caressing the marble and stone (2 times)
Love is a special form Were wasting the feeling I feel I wish you were here with me now (2 times) Boiling all curls and eyes Past is the awful and the light More like a dark ride (feel) I wish you were here with me now (2 times) And I wish your arms were here waiting God stretches time and it grays Someday we will die in your dreams I wish you were here with me now (4 times> And I wish your arms were here waiting God stretches time and it grays Someday we will die in your dreams I wish you were here with me now (2 times) Caressing the marble and stone (2 times) Love is a special form Were wasting the feeling I feel |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Iron lung I know you well
Deal with you like a bad spell See the trail moon burns Red stripe and vicadin You were the only one, You were the censor You'll never people me, I'm not defenceless In the afternoon as the light dims Build a life out of all of all this semtex You're the brightest one, You were the center The perfect opposite of of what you asked for *It's not just one way A negative factor With all of these wasps out I'd better take cover, better take cover Copper tongue beam me up Lonely without my impediments Start to save what we used to steal Walking on gelatine I never noticed you, You were the brightest one You were wide of me, Just like the English sun You caught the light again in a perfect way The biggest threat of all is in the alleyway You're the demon seed, You're the factor It feels better with a little bit of plaster *Repeat There's all the pain in the way she talks There's all the pain in the way she walks There's all the pain in her wave goodbye All the pain in the way she smiles There's all the pain in her fatal charm All the pain in her arms |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
You gave me this
Made me give Your silver grin still sticking it in You have some machine soul machine Soul of Machine The longest kiss Feeling furniture days Drift madly to you Pollute my heart; Drain You have stolen me broken me stolen me broken me All your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth Your loaded smiles and pretty just deserts Wish it all for you So much it never hurts You have soul machine Stolen me all your mental armor drags me down We can't breathe when we come around All your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth We'd been missing long before never found our way home We'd been missing long before we will found our way You gave me this made give you have soul machine broken free all your mental armor drags me down we can't breathe when we come around all your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth all your mental armor all your mental armor and your mouth... |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
You gave me this, made me give
Your silver grin, still sticking it in You have soul machine, soul machine The longest kiss, peeling furniture days Drift madly to you, pollute my heart drain You have broken in me, broken me All your mental armor drags me down Nothing hurts like your mouth, mouth, mouth Your loaded smiles, pretty just desserts Wish it all for you, so much it never hurts You have a soul machine, stolen me All your mental armor drags me down We can't breathe when you come around All your mental armor drags me down Nothing hurts like your mouth, mouth, mouth Your mouth, mouth, mouth We'd been missing long before Never found our way home We'd been missing long before Where we'll find our way You gave me this, made me give You have soul machine, broken free All your mental armor drags me down We can't breathe when you come around All your metal armor drags me down Nothing hurts like your mouth, mouth, mouth Your mouth, mouth, mouth All your mental armor All your mental armor And your mouth, mouth, mouth Mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth Mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Tune my weaker eye, Spit white
Hold the world up all day She's blue in the face again Paracetamol, Burn the darkness all away And drinking kitchen paint to dye the winter eye I hope we'll never see again Deaf and dumb with the lights on Deaf and dumb with the lights on Married by signs Married by signs Personal holloway, Six month linen It's safe to say we are alone Suburban suicide, Watching night come amber It's all so temporary Deaf and dumb with the lights on Deaf and dumb with the lights on Deaf and dumb with the lights on Married by signs Married by signs Married by signs Move a little way forward, move a little way now Move a little way forward, move a little way now Bleed life, breathe life Could be a better plan Could be a better plan Could be a better plan Could be a better plan Could be a better plan Could be a better plan |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
Warm sun feed me up
I'm leery Loaded up Loating for a change And I slip some Boil away Swallowed Followed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Sorrowed I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet Just wanted to be myself Hey you said that you would love to try some Hey you said you would love to die some In the middle of a world on a fishhook You're the wave You're the wave You're the wave Swallowed Borrowed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Hollowed Sharp about everyone But yourself Swallowed Oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and you're not I'm with everyone and yet Piss on self-esteem Forward busted knee Sick head Blackened lungs And I'm simple Selfish son Swallowed Followed Heavy about everything But my love Swallowed Oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not Got to get away from here I miss the one that I love alot I miss the one that I love alot I miss the one that I love alot |
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from Bush - Deconstructed (1997)
i don't mind this
barefoot again just a skin full what we choose to forget thinking you know thinking you see all sides casting a stone from your hand yeah right hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more i can do i have not done again only worded nothing wrong taking a cue from seven days i bet you never listen burning holes in all your clothes razorblade suitcase all the tricks of the trade favorite ways you can lose favorite ways you can hate hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more i can do i haven't done again i haven't done again only worded nothing wrong taking a cue for better days i bet you never listen burning holes in all your clothes burning holes in all your clothes hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more i can do i haven't done again hell is where the heart is where the heart is where the heart is |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
strange zoo
strange blaze douse my head in flames coming through got to get some happiness is a bad son forceps kitchen tools deconstruct your every move feel better when you're here guillotine just got here back bend back break please yourself to make it rate live it all at your own cost so many just got lost leaning to fire leaning to fire leaning to fire here's tomorrow man best of my ability chasing what I can here's tomorrow man instinct bare boned light it up take it home you will be all things you'll get what you bring leaning to fire leaning to fire leaning to fire here's tomorrow man best of my civility chasing what I can here's tomorrow man best of my ability chasing watercans here's tomorrow man here's tomorrow man with our own tongue with our own tongues here's tomorrow man best of my ability chasing what I can here's tomorrow man and I'll set a tree ? chasing what I can here's tomorrow man here's tomorrow man here's tomorrow man here's tomorrow man |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
Strange zoom, strange blaze
Douse my head in flames Coming through, got to get some Happiness is a bad son Forceps, kitchen tools Deconstruct your every move Feels better when you're here Guillotine just got here Back bend, back break Please yourself to make it rate Live it all at your own cost So many just got lost Leaning for fire, leaning to fire, leaning to fire Here's tomorrow man Best of my ability Chasing what I can Here's tomorrow man Instinct, bare boned Light it up, take it home You will be all things You'll get what you bring Leaning to fire, leaning to fire, leaning to fire Here's tomorrow man Best of my civility Chasing what I can Here's tomorrow man Best of my ability Chasing watercans Here's tomorrow man Here's tomorrow man With our own tongue With our own tongue Here's tomorrow man Best of my ability Chasing what I can Here's tomorrow man End of century Chasing what I can Here's tomorrow man Here's tomorrow man Here's tomorrow man Here's tomorrow man |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
we're just a wish away
27th letter much maligned beat me clever say you will nevermind open up open wide bonedriven bonedriven see we're taking all the life to all pollutants shave your face we're all confusion we're all the rage isolate crowd it out all that's left inside out heaven knows who walks away heaven knows who walks walks bonedriven bonedriven see we're taking all the life bonedriven bonedriven see we're taking all the life I was wrong and I will wait I was wrong and I will wait I was wrong and I will I will I will wait a thousand a thousand lamps won't lift the dark the rest of our lives might have already passed bonedriven bonedriven see we're taking all the life bonedriven bonedriven see we're taking all the life see we're taking all the life |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
wherever you are
you will carry always truth of the scars and the darkness of your faith slowly move on how did we get to here it all went wrong gravity claiming all your tears everything looks so much better now looks so much better now you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you have no right to ask me now you were never that around and I have missed reality daytrips and your suit me suit me ways turn out the light switch we've been awake for days and no one's coming around here no more no one's coming around here you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you have no right to calm me down you were never that around and I have missed I have missed cold contagious all the mighty mighty men what you save is what you lose out in the end cold contagious cold contagious oh paint your perfect day I don't mind this I'm better off by the way deeply grounded you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours you will get yours cold contagious all the mighty mighty men what you save is what you lose out in the end cold contagious cold contagious cold contagious cold contagious |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
somewhere
sometime all things will be fine and it never seems to stop wonder if I've met my wife somewhere sometime all things will be fine and it never seems enough wonder if I've met my wife splinter left focus right focus right this mortal soil around me mortal feeling I have found surrounded by your glory hold me now so that I never drown and it never seems to stop (somewhere) (sometime) wonder if I've met my wife splinter left focus right focus right focus right |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
I never thought I'd get away
cause all there is is fading fast today maybe you sleep well in your head bring on the night let the cold moon burn instead cause I'm gonna find my way to the sun if I destroy myself swallowing habits die real hard and the coat she wore could not conceal the scars beneath the magic of her lace are a thousand lonely faces she can't place cause I'm gonna find my way to the sun if I destroy myself I can't shine on I'm gonna find my way to the sun when I destroy myself I can't shine on shine shine shine sooner or later masterbator lose stationary westway running from confused the true self destructive phase we have found the way to keep the gift that maims cause I'm gonna find my way to the sun if I destroy myself I can't move on I'm gonna find my way (find my way) to the sun if I destroy myself I can't shine on shine I'm gonna find my way to the sun if I destroy myself I can't shine on shine shine shine shine |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
Greedy Fly
Do you feel the way you hate Do you hate the way you feel Always closer to the flame Ever closer to the blade, yeah I am poison crazy lush Built these hands to lift me up We are servants to our formulaic ways I'm screaming daisies From 14 miles away I've got my own time Got it all today Make Up your mind I need some help To find this mind, mind, mind Limbo this and limbo that You were this and you were that Ever know that what you fear is what you find This indian summer I signed my life away There's a greedy fly in here And i fly away Make Up your mind I need some help To find this mind, mind, mind Make Up your mind I need some help To find this mind, mind, mind, mind Mind, mind, mind Make Up your mind I need some help To find this mind, mind, mind, mind, mind Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind Mind, mind, miiiiiiiind |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
gave my love to thousand yesterdays
nothing is wrong I am always a little late probably will probably won't get this disease cut out of my throat all of a sudden you come my way baby believer I won't be saved by morning after struggling my name slave turned to master history moans mouth of our father history moans mouth of my father mouth of my father edge of my bed Benzedrine telephone struggling to speak I am sicker than sickest dog falling faster liar's grin we need to be saved from the shit we're in I believe in you I have found the perfect way to bring me down and I won't be saved by all your yesterdays piss on my grave piss on the underlay history moans mouth of our father history moans mouth of our father mouth of our father mouth of our father mouth of our father it's the movement we're after mouth of my father it's the movement we're after mouth of my father history moans it's the movement we're after history moans it's the movement we're after history moans it's the movement we're after history moans mouth of our father mouth of our father mouth of our father mouth of our father mouth of our father |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
iron lung I know you well
deal with you like a bad spell see the trail moon burns red stripe and vicadin you were the only one you were the censor you'll never people me I'm not defenseless in the afternoon as the light dims build a life out of all of this semtex you're the brightest one you were the center the perfect opposite of what you asked for it's not just one way a negative factor with all of these wasps out I'd better take cover I'd better take cover copper tongue beam me up lonely without my impediments start to save what we used to steal walking on out all the gelatin I never noticed you you were the brightest one you were wide of me just like the English sun you caught the light again in a perfect way the biggest threat of all is in the alleyway you're the demon seed you're the factor you'll feel better with a little bit of plaster it's not just one way a negative factor with all of these wasps out I'd better take cover I'd better take cover I'd better take cover there's all the pain in the way she talks there's all the pain in the way she walks there's all the pain in her wave goodbye there's all the pain in the way she smiles there's all the pain in her fatal charms all the pain in her arms in her arms in her arms in her arms |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
you gave me this
made me give your silver grin still sticking it in you have soul machine soul machine the longest kiss peeling furniture days drift madly to you pollute my heart drain you have broken in me broken me all your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth mouth mouth your loaded smiles pretty just dessert I wish it all for you so much it never hurts you have soul machine stolen me all your mental armor drags me down we can't breathe when you come around all your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth mouth mouth your mouth mouth mouth your mouth mouth mouth we've been missing long before never found our way home we've been missing long before we will find our way you gave me this made me give you have soul machine broken three all your mental armor drags me down we can't breathe when you come around all your mental armor drags me down nothing hurts like your mouth mouth mouth your mouth mouth mouth your mouth mouth mouth all your mental armor all your mental armor and your mouth mouth x14 |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
I tune my weaker eye
spit white hold the world up all day she's blue in the face again paracetamol burn the darkness all away and drinking kitchen paint to dye the winter I hope we'll never see again deaf and dumb with the lights on deaf and dumb with the lights on married by signs married by signs oh a personal holloway six month linen it's safe to say we are alone suburban suicide watching night come amber it's all so temporary deaf and dumb with the lights on deaf and dumb with the lights on deaf and dumb with the lights on married by signs married by signs married by signs move a little way forward I move a little way now I move a little way forward I move a little way now bleed life breathe life could be a better plan could be a better plan could be a better plan could be a better plan could be a better plan could be a better plan |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
always be there
face I live with always be there face I live with abscess memory with broken fingers all the fallen down angels raw pain distress it's all in the way we know that we could have it all some satellites of pain can always be ignored war on all sides war on all sides drink life as it comes straight no chaser life as it comes straight no chaser climb inside you away from strangers building a system of alleys and motorways it's all in the way we know that we could have it all some satellites of pain can always be ignored it's all in the face of what we thought we knew before war on all sides war on all sides war on all sides keep on driving hair left morning wet there's nothing like losing you there's nothing like losing you there's nothing like losing you there's nothing like losing you |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
Warm sun, feed me up
And i'm leery loaded up Loathing for a change And i slip some boil away Swallowed followed Heavy about everything but my love Swallowed sorrowed I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet..... Just wanted to be myself Hey you said you would love to try some Hey you said you would looove to die some In the middle of a world on a fish hook You're the wave you're the wave you're the wave Swallowed borrowed Heavy about everything but my love Swallowed hollowed Sharp about everyone but yourself Swallowed oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and you're not I'm with everyone and yet..... Piss on self-esteem Forward busted knee Sick head blackened lungs And i'm a simple selfish son Swallowed followed Heavy about everything but my love Swallowed oh no I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not I'm with everyone and yet not Got to get away from here Got to get away from here Got to get away from here Got to get away from here I miss the one that i love a lot I miss the one that i love a lot I miss the one that i love a lot I love |
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from Bush - Razorblade Suitcase (1996)
I don't mind this
barefoot again just a skin full what we choose to forget thinking you know thinking you see all sides casting a stone from your hand yeah right hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more I could do I haven't done again only one and nothing wrong taking a cue from seven days I bet you never listen burning holes in all your clothes razorblade suitcase all the tricks of the trade favorite ways you can lose favorite ways you can hate hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more I could do I haven't done again I haven't done again only one and nothing wrong taking a cue for better days I bet you never glisten burning holes in all your clothes burning holes in all your clothes hell is where the heart is synapse again nothing more I could do I haven't done again hell is where the heart is where the heart is where the heart is |
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from Tank Girl (탱크 걸) [ost] (1995)
Wanted to buy you shiny red things
Thought I'd be with you until the end How did I know that I would be there Blow me away, see if I care Death of a future, goodbye to my friends Wish I would see you all again Family hollow, family real Wish you were here, see how I feel Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Jekyll in you brings out the wired in me I have no defense, I'm all that you see The night is a bomb blast, the night is on fire Sing with me in the gasoline choir Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl Oh, kill a man Oh, kill a girl I killed a man I killed a man I killed a man I killed a man And you say you want to change our minds I've paid for your belief with mine Of all the bravest stands in time You stoop so low, you'll never rise |
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from Bush - Sixteen Stone (1994)
Ah,ah,hey,hey,ah.
Satellite comes and goes, give each other all we know. In silence we still talk by the light of the stereo waltz. And will you rain down in your cinematic love truck? I wanna hold you like nothing's gonna stop us. And she comes to take me away, it's all that I needed. I don't breathe another lover, Flicker on a T V screen, everything's more than it seems. The mighty backward fall, stare at the lights on the wall And I swear to this, she felt like velvet. second blonde child, felt like velvet, velvet. And she come to take me away, it's all that I needed. I don't breathe another lover, yeah. I'm an alien, you're an alien. It's a beautiful rain, beautiful rain. I'm an alien, you're an alien. It's a beautiful rain, beautiful rain. I'm an alien, you're an alien. It's a beautiful rain, beautiful rain. Beautiful, beautiful. Ah, ha. She come around again, around again, around again, around again. I'm an alien, you're an alien. It's a beautiful rain, beautiful rain. I'm an alien, you're an alien. It's a beautiful rain, beautiful rain. I'm an alien, you're an alien. Beautiful rain, beautiful rain, beautiful rain. An alien, an alien, an alien, alien, alien, alien, alien, alien, alien, alien, alien. |
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from Bush - Sixteen Stone (1994)
Well the satellite comes and goes
We give each other all we know In silence we still talk By the light of the stereo waltz And will you rain down In your cinematic love truck I want to hold you like Nothing's gonna stop us She come to take me away It's all that I needed I don't breathe another lover Flicker on a TV screen Everything's more than it seems The mighty backward fall Stare at the lights on the wall I swear to this She felt like velvet Second blond child she meant it She come to take me away It's all that I needed I don't breathe another lover I'm an alien You're an alien It's a beautiful rain Beautiful rain Beautiful rain |
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