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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
I'm writing these words like the fool that I am
Trying to say something good like the person But it's all just a sham 'cos the writer I am not Could say anything, you'd believe them Just your A-typical Boy-girl-girl-boy androgynous Play on a publican's decoy 'Cos I had to drop out 'cos the Art School was sad and If you believe all of that you're a bigger fool than me The lyrics aren't supposed to mean that much They're just a vehicle for a lovely voice They aren't supposed to mean that much Lyrics mean nothing, don't right any wrongs In fact I'm not having them on this You say they mean nothing just gobbledy-gook But just look at yourself you're not clever enough Understanding the truth, you are so out of touch You believe all of this, you can't see it's a spoof Understand all the words when they don't even rhyme And I'm losing the rhythm and the whole thing's getting wierder and wierder They all believe me It's all so easy now |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
Wait around, I'll be walking quite a while
Don't be late, hard to take, vicar twists and gets away His lipstick's running, his dress is stunning He's got high heels on, and his flock don't care now Mavis, what he will wear In the path of righteous man There is rubble where I stand I'll be the one You can kiss his vase until the end of the month Vicar stay 'cos your lipstick smeared the way from your face Vicar twist, grey pajamas in your case His tights are nylon, his nails by Revlon He's got high heels on, and his flock don't care now Mavis, what he will wear In the path of righteous man There is rubble where I stand I'll be the one You can kiss his vase until the end of the month And if you should see me passing by Do not disturb me as I fly Though I am walking here This is where I'll be In the path of righteous man There is rubble where I stand I'll be the one You can kiss his vase until the end of the month In the path of righteous man There is rubble where I stand I'll be the one You can kiss his vase until the end of the month Until the end of the month Until the end of the month Oh yeah, yeah Ooh yeah Ooh yeah Ooh yeah Ooh yeah Na na na na na na nah, ooh Na na na na na na nah, yeah Na na na na na na nah, ooh Na na na na na na nah, ooh yeah Na na na na na na nah, ooh Na na na na na na nah, ooh yeah Na na na na na na nah, ooh Na na na na na na na nah, ooh yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh Na na na na na na na nah, yeah yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh Na na na na na na na nah, yeah yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah Na na na na na na na nah, oh yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah Na na na na na na na nah, yeah yeah |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
You're the stranger in here, with your stanger face
You know that everyone can see it's false Something's rotten with you, you show no regret Like we all know that you're supposed to do I hope you've changed the way you feel I hope you've changed the clothes you wear I hope that you regret these things you said I hope in time that things will change I think you know that anyway You've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You're disgusting You know you've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You've been disgusting You're the outcast here, you're the native of a place You been and moved, excluded too You create attention, when we were the same There was a pressure that would force you to I hope you've changed the way you feel I hope you've changed the clothes you wear I hope that you regret these things you said I hope in time that things will change I think you know that anyway You've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You're disgusting You know you've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You are disgusting You're so full of venom that you spit into you're own sweet face, oh I hope you've changed the way you feel I hope you've changed the clothes you wear I hope that you regret those things you said I hope in time that things will change I think you know that anyway You've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You're disgusting You know you've been disgraceful, it's so regretful You're disgusting It's so disgraceful, you're disrespectful You are disgusting, ooh Yeah, oh Disgusting Disgusting You were disgusting You know you've been disgusting You're so regretful |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
Na na na nah na nah na na
One, two, three Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na nah I'm sick of all this scratching around I'm calling Fred to come and give me a hand He's the queen of all the shops where he shops And he's the king of all the scene, to be seen Skin of a nosebreak Fatima toothpaste Penelope Cheapskate Claudia Farmgate We're taking Egg Shaped Fred for tea We'll make them sit strategically We'll test their egg-ability We'll make them meet He only wants to get in your kecks So he can carry out his own little test He only wants to get in your pants Because he knows that you have played in a band Skin of a nosebreak Fatima toothpaste Penelope Cheapskate Claudia Farmgate We're taking Egg Shaped Fred for tea We'll make them sit strategically We'll test their egg-ability We'll make them meet Mavis she knows Mavis she knows She's got all these things around her All things to no men She see you in hell I'll go shopping instead He will send his centipede to sort ya' He's stretched it out to make it two feet taller We're taking Egg Shaped Fred for tea We'll make them sit strategically We'll test their egg-ability We'll make them meet Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na nah Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na nah Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na na na nah na nah na na Na nah |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
If I start this small debate the centre of the universe is up for sale
If my melody should fall, the tune is unimportant as I said before Or should I say it was the words, I should Standing in the lantern light, Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do If I feel God watching me, I control the actions of his destiny If my sentiments ring true, feel him in the mirror laughing back at you For me to tell you how it seems, I would Standing in the lantern light, Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do If I start this small debate the centre of the universe is gone for sale So my melody should fall, the tune is unimportant as I said before Or should I say it was the words, I should Standing in the lantern light, (I should) Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
To be twisted
To be naked To be broken To be free Tell me stick or twist Tell me which will it be I tell you stick or twist Tell me which do you see Oh can't you see, oh oh yeah Where do we go Who do we trust Who do we see, yeah now Who wants to know Who do we tell What will we see, yeah Oh where do we go now, yeah Who do we see, oh yeah It will sparkle It is beauty It is broken It is free |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
She makes me bleed, oh yeah
She makes me cry She makes me sneeze, oh yeah She makes me sigh (Bridge) So bring her on down Bring her on down from heaven Bring her on down Bring her on down from heaven My only number must be must be (Chorus) Bring her on down by the souls of her feet Slappin' around and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up If he would bring her on down from heaven She makes me bleed, oh yeah Don't know her name She makes me freeze, oh yeah She's in my face (Bridge)+(Chorus) Bringe her on down by the souls of her feet Slappin' around and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up Don't know her name, don't know what she's done (Chorus |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
Dear Mavis I'm compelled to write this letter
In the hope that you may soon be getting better I've a feeling you should go and see a doctor If you haven't then you know you really oughta I was worried so I went to see the vicar But before I could confess he first confessed to be a stripper Dear Mavis it was very strange to see him So I thought I'd write and ask for your opinion Should I grass on him, report him to the cardinal Or whether I should egg him on to turn professional If I dob on him they'll call him plastic scouser But the only thing the stripper vicar wears is plastic trousers Mavis' opinion is all we really seek Mavis' opinion is all we... Should we lie while he's still alive Should we lie while he's still alive 'Cos when the vicar strips he gets away with it Dear Mavis thought I'd follow up my letter Drop a line about the fate of our poor vicar Very tragically his time on earth is ended Found him gagged and bound in stockings and suspenders Dear Mavis if you tell us what your thoughts are And I hope that they're not biased 'cos you are the vicar's daughter Mavis' opinion is all we really seek Mavis' opinion is all we... Should we lie now that he has died Should we lie now that he has died 'Cos when the vicar strips he gets away with it And we know him as our vicar And by night a part-time stripper And the vicar got suspended In his stockings and suspenders And he's making wine from water While he dresses like his daughter And we know that he's a rip off 'Cos we've seen him with his kit off Should we lie now that he has died Should we lie now that he has died 'Cos when the vicar strips he gets away with it |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
He'll be your taxloss lover from Liverpool
Taxloss lover if the truth be told Taxloss lover still lives in the War Taxloss lover touching 74 Ah, come back to me We want your money, taxloss We think you are stupid We give you money 'cos our assets are fluid yeah We'll sell you down the river Just remember that we said we'd deliver you Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll be mine and we'll fly somewhere sunny And you'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatifactory You're a taxloss, come back to me We want your money, taxloss He'll be your taxloss lover and his name is Bert Taxloss lover and he's always a flirt Your taxloss lover into kinky sex Your taxloss lover wears a cracking dress Ah, come back to me We want your money, taxloss We think you are stupid We give you money 'cos our assets are fluid yeah We'll sell you down the river Just remember that we said we'd deliver you Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll be mine and we'll fly somewhere sunny You'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatifactory We're a taxloss, come back to me We want your money, taxloss Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll be mine and we'll fly somewhere sunny And you'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatifactory A taxloss, come back to me We want your money, taxloss Taxloss, mod rock Junk pop, chart hop Mop top, swap shop Who'd you nick your cliche off |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
All come crashing down, your desperate icon
You've got to gob on your desperate icon You'll all come crashing in, your desperate icon You've got to gob on your desperate icon Am I a god, or am I Jesus Am I a man, or am I a boy Do I feel love, or just possession Do I feel holy, or nothing at all You can't deny that your shit just tastes as sweet as mine And you can't deny that your shit just tastes as sweet as mine, sweet Jesus |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
I'm in a wide open space
I'm standing I'm all alone and staring into space It's always quiet thru' my ceiling The roof comes in and crashes in a daze I'm in a wide open space it's freezing You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me I'm in a wide open space I'm staring There's something quite bizarre I cannot see I'm on the top of a hill I'm lonely There's someone here to shout to miles away I could be back in my house for I care They do not hear me it's the same old case I'm in a wide open space it's freezing You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me I'm in a wide open space I'm staring There's something quite bizarre I cannot see wide open space I'm standing I'm all alone and staring into space It's always quiet thru' my ceiling The roof comes in and crashes in a daze I'm in a wide open space it's freezing You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me I'm in a wide open space I'm staring There's something quite bizarre I cannot see I'm in a wide open space it's freezing You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me I'm in a wide open space I'm staring There's something quite bizarre I cannot see |
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from Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (1997)
You're a child, you are weak
You are precious, you won't speak And if I ever lived/loved I wish I could be you If I ever loved/lived again I wish I could be you, yeah You, yeah, I wanna be you, yeah I wanna be you, yeah, I wanna be you How can I expect you to believe When I don't even believe in me And if I ever lived I wish I could be you If I ever loved again I wish I could be you, yeah You, yeah, I wanna be you, yeah You, yeah, I wanna be you, yeah You, yeah, I wanna be you, yeah You, yeah, I wanna be you |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Anti everything (live in richard rogers' doorways)
I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience) Except mescalin (take the day off, it's cheap for cider) I pay for sex in sleeping bags I smell you on me Phased out of your life You're no different from me I tell you anti-everything (love him and hate him both at the same time) I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience) Except mescalin (take the day off, it's cheap for cider) Find a place where you can rest Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me Find a place where you can rest Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Anti everything (live in richard rogers' doorways)
I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience) Except mescalin (take the day off, it's cheap for cider) I pay for sex in sleeping bags I smell you on me Phased out of your life You're no different from me I tell you anti-everything (love him and hate him both at the same time) I care nothing (lives at the bottom of your strung-out conscience) Except mescalin (take the day off, it's cheap for cider) Find a place where you can rest Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me Find a place where you can rest Your sleepy head and won't get pissed with me |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Being a boy's like sucking on a lemon And I judge myself by the adverts I see My deoderant hides the real me These things elevate me above animals I feel like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh I'm so boring, my clothes wanna keep Someone else warm, someone cooler Tax on cigarettes, treats my cancer These things elevate me above animals I feel like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh Being a girl, being a girl Being a girl, being a girl Being a... Feels like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh A frog it cannot comprehend the sea Nor me happiness Girl is much too weak a word for me Made from Balsa wood Being a girl Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl The only pureness left is preached by Marx Time to contemplate Never been informed there must be poor Or the rich won't be rich no more Being a girl Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) The only pureness left is preached to me by Marx The only pureness left is preached to me by Marx The only pureness left is preached by Marx They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace Christopher Robin went down with Alice Alice is marrying one of the guard "A Soldier's life is terribly hard" says Alice |
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Being a boy's like sucking on a lemon And I judge myself by the adverts I see My deoderant hides the real me These things elevate me above animals I feel like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh I'm so boring, my clothes wanna keep Someone else warm, someone cooler Tax on cigarettes, treats my cancer These things elevate me above animals I feel like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh Being a girl, being a girl Being a girl, being a girl Being a... Feels like being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl Being a girl, yeah oh And my life never tasted sweeter, oh-oh-oh A frog it cannot comprehend the sea Nor me happiness Girl is much too weak a word for me Made from Balsa wood Being a girl Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl The only pureness left is preached by Marx Time to contemplate Never been informed there must be poor Or the rich won't be rich no more Being a girl Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) Being a girl (I want to experience) The only pureness left is preached to me by Marx The only pureness left is preached to me by Marx The only pureness left is preached by Marx They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace Christopher Robin went down with Alice Alice is marrying one of the guard "A Soldier's life is terribly hard" says Alice |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Being a boy's like sucking on a lemon And I judge myself by the adverts I see My deodorant hides the real me These things elevate me above animals I feel like being a girl Being a girl And my life never tasted sweeter I'm so boring, my clothes wanna keep Someone else warm, someone cooler Tax on cigarettes, treats my cancer These things elevate me above animals |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
My Book of Mormon
Wrapped in turin And it seems inferior and jittery You preach elastic To your jagged flock In an eerie passion for self-flattery. I'm emotionally raped by Jesus But I'm still here, Somehow I'm still here What now of my faith Just a desperate exercise to limit pain I am weak I'm emotional and sensitve and frail In need of some love Pull the cancer from the Vatican's Own state Uninformed, you will harbour those Who nurtured Europe's war Keep turning my cheek In a fragile state of violence left me weak No guilt, hold your people in disdain And steal their grace I need replacement To feel redefined And it's just this matter of identity Emotionally I'm wrapped in shame Emotionally I feel I'm raped |
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My Book of Mormon Wrapped in turin And it seems inferior and jittery You preach elastic To your jagged flock In an eerie passion for self-flattery. I'm emotionally raped by Jesus But I'm still here, Somehow I'm still here What now of my faith Just a desperate exercise to limit pain I am weak I'm emotional and sensitve and frail In need of some love Pull the cancer from the Vatican's Own state Uninformed, you will harbour those Who nurtured Europe's war Keep turning my cheek In a fragile state of violence left me weak No guilt, hold your people in disdain And steal their grace I need replacement To feel redefined And it's just this matter of identity Emotionally I'm wrapped in shame Emotionally I feel I'm raped |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Shop at Kwik Save and you make a good saving
Difference in prices is truly amazing Chips from the freezer come in very big portions Down our end you get fantastic reductions BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want VERSE 2 Get your op, you'll be shopping in Sainsbury's Look so good all the people won't phase you They'll all be looking at you spending a fortune Like the second coming with a much better hairdo BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now 'Cos I'll be leaving soon VERSE 3 Look in the mirror and you see you are perfect Pity 'bout the scar that is hidden below deck Just like new 'cos your change is so drastic Stay in the shade 'cos you're just made of plastic BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll be leaving soon Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll be leaving soon FILL Don't look twice 'Cos you've got different eyes Than the ones that were fine That you could see though Don't look twice 'Cos you've got different thighs Than the ones that were fine That you could sit through CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll |
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Shop at Kwik Save and you make a good saving
Difference in prices is truly amazing Chips from the freezer come in very big portions Down our end you get fantastic reductions BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want VERSE 2 Get your op, you'll be shopping in Sainsbury's Look so good all the people won't phase you They'll all be looking at you spending a fortune Like the second coming with a much better hairdo BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now 'Cos I'll be leaving soon VERSE 3 Look in the mirror and you see you are perfect Pity 'bout the scar that is hidden below deck Just like new 'cos your change is so drastic Stay in the shade 'cos you're just made of plastic BRIDGE You're a cheeky sod You've changed the odds Well if that's what you want CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll be leaving soon Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll be leaving soon FILL Don't look twice 'Cos you've got different eyes Than the ones that were fine That you could see though Don't look twice 'Cos you've got different thighs Than the ones that were fine That you could sit through CHORUS Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now I'll |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
To ask anybody what I'm doing here
(It never) It never occurs to me To ask anybody what I'm doing here, doing here (Four, five, six seven, eight nine ten, eleven twelve) I know you're purely Marxist Your philosophy's so cool With your tranquillisers, valium and gin You talk of euthanasia And your breakdown was so cool Did Stanley Kubrick fake it with the moon? This cult of positivity, once again, yeah But I didn't think about the fall out Fall out This cult of positivity, once again, yeah But I didn't think about the fall out Fall out |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
If you feel transition to your other life
Don’t need money to be there Leave behind your money just to prove your worth Won’t be here so I don’t care If you strap your conscience to your vision thing Won’t be here so I don’t care Prove your worth to people that you call your friends Won’t be here so I don’t care I wouldn’t care if I was washed up tomorrow You see, reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me And life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me I’ve been drained, emotion is a bitter thing Won’t be here so I don’t care I concede relationships have left me weak Won’t be here so I don’t care Look for something worthy to replace my guilt Won’t be here so I don’t care Prove my worth to people who I call my friends Won’t be here so I don’t care I wouldn’t care if I was washed up tomorrow You see, reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me And life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me Nobody cares when you’re gone, nobody cares when you're gone I wouldn’t care if I was washed up tomorrow You see, reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me And life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone (no) Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone (nobody) Nobody cares when you’re gone Nobody cares when you’re gone |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
If you fear transition to
your other life Don't need money to be there Leave behind your money just to prove your worth Won't be here so I don't care If you strap your conscience to your vision thing Won't be here so I don't care Prove your worth to people that you called your friends Won't be here so I don't care I wouldn't care if I was washed up tomorrow you see Reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me and Life is wearing me thin I feel so drained, my legacy A sea of faces just like me I've been drained, emotion is a bitter fate Won't be here so I don't care I concede relationships have left me weak Won't be here so I don't care Look for something worthy to replace my guilt Won't be here so I don't care Prove my worth to people who I called my friends Won't be here so I don't care I wouldn't care if I was washed up tomorrow you see Reading novels is banned by the Marquis de Sade All relationships are emptying and temporary Nobody cares when you're gone Return to the top of the page |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Stop you're looking miserable
Can't be bothered to get up today My futures looking positive No one even picked on me today So you tested negative Panic in your bedsit goes away You convert to scientology To feel a part of something Once again 비참한 척하는 건 그만둬 오늘은 귀찮게 일어날 필요 없어 내 미래는 긍정적으로 보여 오늘은 심지어는 아무도 날 괴롭히지 않았어 그래서 넌 부정적으로 되보기로 했지 잠자리에서의 공포는 사라져 넌 scientology*로 개종했지 어떤 것의 일부를 다시금 느껴보기 위해 I look downwards Feeling negative, looking negative I see downwards 난 나쁜 쪽으로만 바라봐 부정적으로 느끼며, 부정적으로 바라보며 난 나쁜 점만 봐 Have you ever told a lie to hide a lie Shame on you, you compromised again 'Cos things are closing in on you Not so far away as they may seem 거짓말한 것을 숨기기 위해 거짓말해본 적 있니 부끄럽지도 않아, 넌 또 타협해버렸어. 왜냐하면 세상이 너를 포위하고 육박해오니까 그것들은 보기보다 그렇게 멀리 있지 않아 Someone nudged me in the street Someone looked at me twice Now I'm negative Someone nudged me in the street Someone poke me in the eye Now I'm negative 길거리에서 어떤 사람은 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 두 번 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 어떤 사람은 길거리에서 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 매섭게 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
Stop you're looking miserable
Can't be bothered to get up today My futures looking positive No one even picked on me today So you tested negative Panic in your bedsit goes away You convert to scientology To feel a part of something Once again 비참한 척하는 건 그만둬 오늘은 귀찮게 일어날 필요 없어 내 미래는 긍정적으로 보여 오늘은 심지어는 아무도 날 괴롭히지 않았어 그래서 넌 부정적으로 되보기로 했지 잠자리에서의 공포는 사라져 넌 scientology*로 개종했지 어떤 것의 일부를 다시금 느껴보기 위해 I look downwards Feeling negative, looking negative I see downwards 난 나쁜 쪽으로만 바라봐 부정적으로 느끼며, 부정적으로 바라보며 난 나쁜 점만 봐 Have you ever told a lie to hide a lie Shame on you, you compromised again 'Cos things are closing in on you Not so far away as they may seem 거짓말한 것을 숨기기 위해 거짓말해본 적 있니 부끄럽지도 않아, 넌 또 타협해버렸어. 왜냐하면 세상이 너를 포위하고 육박해오니까 그것들은 보기보다 그렇게 멀리 있지 않아 Someone nudged me in the street Someone looked at me twice Now I'm negative Someone nudged me in the street Someone poke me in the eye Now I'm negative 길거리에서 어떤 사람은 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 두 번 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 어떤 사람은 길거리에서 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 매섭게 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
My migraine makes me ill
My electricity is low My laceration soothes itself My chemicals flow And I'm boosting what I take Just like the Germans, getting off On herbal vacuum - pumps of blow It shows all I know And I drop and I drop And my body levels drop And my nerves clogging up Sucking all the substance up With this method that I have found I'm redressing all I know I can change the amount of God That wraps around me From a satellite they fire Serotonin from eight miles Above Deeside in binary It orbits my street (Redux, redux, redux, redux Redux, redux, redux, redux Redux, redux, redux, redux) My chemist is the only friend that I've got |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
My migraine makes me ill
My electricity is low My laceration soothes itself My chemicals flow And I'm boosting what I take Just like the Germans, getting off On herbal vacuum - pumps of blow It shows all I know And I drop and I drop And my body levels drop And my nerves clogging up Sucking all the substance up With this method that I have found I'm redressing all I know I can change the amount of God That wraps around me From a satellite they fire Serotonin from eight miles Above Deeside in binary It orbits my street (Redux, redux, redux, redux Redux, redux, redux, redux Redux, redux, redux, redux) My chemist is the only friend that I've got |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
I fully understand the shotgun in my pillow
Is no uncarved block at hand Life is sweet but not it seems for Buddha There's a shotgun in his hand Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun The nature of uncarved blocks Is how to describe what's hard to describe Yeah The simplest things, the quietest The child-like simplicity Everything I need to hear Positive the way I view The simple of thought inherit the earth (shotgun blows) Like Winnie the Pooh, confucianist rules (shotgun blows) Oblivious in what I do (oh) Deliberate the way I live (shotgun blows) (Shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows) (Shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows) The nature of uncarved blocks Is how to describe what's hard to describe Vinegar taster says The more force I apply, more trouble I make (Is that I cannot describe why it is Such a perfect illustration of the opposite and Complex arrogance we display to protect one another) Think too much, think too much Think too much, think too much |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
I fully understand the shotgun in my pillow
Is no uncarved block at hand Life is sweet but not it seems for Buddha There's a shotgun in his hand Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun The nature of uncarved blocks Is how to describe what's hard to describe Yeah The simplest things, the quietest The child-like simplicity Everything I need to hear Positive the way I view The simple of thought inherit the earth (shotgun blows) Like Winnie the Pooh, confucianist rules (shotgun blows) Oblivious in what I do (oh) Deliberate the way I live (shotgun blows) (Shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows) (Shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows) The nature of uncarved blocks Is how to describe what's hard to describe Vinegar taster says The more force I apply, more trouble I make (Is that I cannot describe why it is Such a perfect illustration of the opposite and Complex arrogance we display to protect one another) Think too much, think too much Think too much, think too much |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
She makes me bleed, oh yeah, she makes me cry She makes me sneeze, oh yeah, she makes me sigh So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah My only number must be, must be Bring her on down by the soles of her feet Slapping her 'round and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up If he would bring her on down from heaven She makes me bleed, oh yeah, don't know her name She makes me freeze, oh yeah, she's in my face So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven My only number must be, must be So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven My only number must be, must be Bring her on down by the soles of her feet Slapping her 'round and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up Don't know her name, don't know what she's done
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
She makes me bleed, oh yeah, she makes me cry
She makes me sneeze, oh yeah, she makes me sigh So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah My only number must be, must be Bring her on down by the soles of her feet Slapping her 'round and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up If he would bring her on down from heaven She makes me bleed, oh yeah, don't know her name She makes me freeze, oh yeah, she's in my face So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven My only number must be, must be So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven My only number must be, must be Bring her on down by the soles of her feet Slapping her 'round and making her bleed I vowed to my god I'd give it all up Don't know her name, don't know what she's done |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
I've blown it in every single way Screwed every single chance that came You're a super star in waiting for the silver screen Then the pressure came Swept away in a tidal wave Could be all of you, still awake at noon Blew my chances in a tragic flurry, sweeping apathy Buy all my food from the B.P store when the night kicks in I'm turning my back on everyone I've blown everything I've ever done I've fucked it up, shot my load Spewed onto the motorway shoulder I could have been somebody special I'm not such a tragic waste of space I could bring happiness to people Just one more greatest hits tour for the devotees The same old faces came They love their summer spectaculars By the grace of God could be up by noon And not a tragic waster but I can't stay focused for my apathy They could have bought me a brand new car and a house in France I've really blown it now Blew it all away on a whim Sat on my own for far too long Things could have been so different now Life looks so confusing through my window bay Just to see a face, I'm really pleased when the gas man comes Could be all of you still awake at noon Blew my chances in a tragic flurry of apathy All my food from a B.P store when the night kicks in I've really blown it now Blew it all away on a whim But I fucked it up, shot my load Spewed onto the motorway shoulder I could have been somebody special |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
I've blown it in every single way
Screwed every single chance that came You're a super star in waiting for the silver screen Then the pressure came Swept away in a tidal wave Could be all of you, still awake at noon Blew my chances in a tragic flurry, sweeping apathy Buy all my food from the B.P store when the night kicks in I'm turning my back on everyone I've blown everything I've ever done I've fucked it up, shot my load Spewed onto the motorway shoulder I could have been somebody special I'm not such a tragic waste of space I could bring happiness to people Just one more greatest hits tour for the devotees The same old faces came They love their summer spectaculars By the grace of God could be up by noon And not a tragic waster but I can't stay focused for my apathy They could have bought me a brand new car and a house in France I've really blown it now Blew it all away on a whim Sat on my own for far too long Things could have been so different now Life looks so confusing through my window bay Just to see a face, I'm really pleased when the gas man comes Could be all of you still awake at noon Blew my chances in a tragic flurry of apathy All my food from a B.P store when the night kicks in I've really blown it now Blew it all away on a whim But I fucked it up, shot my load Spewed onto the motorway shoulder I could have been somebody special |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
On top of the hour (compulsive my behaviour)
I see my life through Sky News (keeping things in order) Keep on watching things unfolding on my wide-screen set Can't contain myself I'm going pay-per-view Think I'll explode (in the corner of my room) If I do too much gak (sits my one big eyeball) It's with the advent of this pay-per-view Can't control myself I scratch my knee I have to scratch the other Documentaries are the best Thru' my T.V., through my T.V. All my problems come Thru' my T.V., through my T.V. All my problems come I study quite hard (in the corner of my room) When I should be in bed (sits my one big eyeball) I'm in the Open University Constant imprint of the test card on my eyes I think I should rest (compulsive my behaviour) Sleep on one side and the other (keeping things in order) Always searching for the Abilene Can't control myself |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
On top of the hour (compulsive my behaviour)
I see my life through Sky News (keeping things in order) Keep on watching things unfolding on my wide-screen set Can't contain myself I'm going pay-per-view Think I'll explode (in the corner of my room) If I do too much gak (sits my one big eyeball) It's with the advent of this pay-per-view Can't control myself I scratch my knee I have to scratch the other Documentaries are the best Thru' my T.V., through my T.V. All my problems come Thru' my T.V., through my T.V. All my problems come I study quite hard (in the corner of my room) When I should be in bed (sits my one big eyeball) I'm in the Open University Constant imprint of the test card on my eyes I think I should rest (compulsive my behaviour) Sleep on one side and the other (keeping things in order) Always searching for the Abilene Can't control myself |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
All my life What I mistook for friendly pats on the back Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down The more I struggle, the less I achieve Deep, chlorine breath Minutes bleed into hours, bleed into days Something keeps me in this disinfected womb We see things differently in daylight, I suppose I mean, everything is an excuse for something But my conscience is intact I can deny everything I'm waving into blind eyes |
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from Mansun - Six (1998)
All my life
What I mistook for friendly pats on the back Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down The more I struggle, the less I achieve Deep, chlorine breath Minutes bleed into hours, bleed into days Something keeps me in this disinfected womb We see things differently in daylight, I suppose I mean, everything is an excuse for something But my conscience is intact I can deny everything I'm waving into blind eyes |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
I'm not getting sleep at night
My insomnia's a pain Problems I create myself I drag here from the day Harsh words I keep them to myself Hearing my problems serves to destroy I'm a case for us all Deserving what I get (I deserve what I get) Deserving what I get There's such joy in wasting time An achievement not at all My destructive side again I'm please with what I've done |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
Feed this insect inside me
Watch my time drippin' off from the walls This silence and stillness Like a glove with the fingers withdrawn Sympathy leaves in the cold Look for an exit but they're closed Brief fabrication of what I know I'm hiding my sickness No motion no feeling The king of beauty Leaves this building I'm hiding my sickness No motion no feeling The king of beauty Leaves this building Living in a body bag I'm waiting, I'm waiting Resurrection of memory All the thing I remember I hold A virtual impression Of a life that I'm building alone Sympathy leaves in the cold Look for an exit but they're closed Brief fabrication of what I know |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
If I start this small debate the centre of the universe is up for sale
If my melody should fall, the tune is unimportant as I said before Or should I say it was the words, I should Standing in the lantern light, Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do If I feel God watching me, I control the actions of his destiny If my sentiments ring true, feel him in the mirror laughing back at you For me to tell you how it seems, I would Standing in the lantern light, Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do If I start this small debate the centre of the universe is gone for sale So my melody should fall, the tune is unimportant as I said before Or should I say it was the words, I should Standing in the lantern light, (I should) Mavis looking sexy in her dress, it shines Hiding in the vestry she recites her lines I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I miss you I can't see you, I love you, I do |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
Stop you're looking miserable
Can't be bothered to get up today My futures looking positive No one even picked on me today So you tested negative Panic in your bedsit goes away You convert to scientology To feel a part of something Once again 비참한 척하는 건 그만둬 오늘은 귀찮게 일어날 필요 없어 내 미래는 긍정적으로 보여 오늘은 심지어는 아무도 날 괴롭히지 않았어 그래서 넌 부정적으로 되보기로 했지 잠자리에서의 공포는 사라져 넌 scientology*로 개종했지 어떤 것의 일부를 다시금 느껴보기 위해 I look downwards Feeling negative, looking negative I see downwards 난 나쁜 쪽으로만 바라봐 부정적으로 느끼며, 부정적으로 바라보며 난 나쁜 점만 봐 Have you ever told a lie to hide a lie Shame on you, you compromised again 'Cos things are closing in on you Not so far away as they may seem 거짓말한 것을 숨기기 위해 거짓말해본 적 있니 부끄럽지도 않아, 넌 또 타협해버렸어. 왜냐하면 세상이 너를 포위하고 육박해오니까 그것들은 보기보다 그렇게 멀리 있지 않아 Someone nudged me in the street Someone looked at me twice Now I'm negative Someone nudged me in the street Someone poke me in the eye Now I'm negative 길거리에서 어떤 사람은 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 두 번 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 어떤 사람은 길거리에서 날 밀쳤어 어떤 사람은 날 매섭게 쳐다봤어 자, 난 부정적이야 |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
I'm sick of this England's shit
It's slashing down, we are drowned Star is here drinking beer Star is scrawled on my wall CID, they follow me I kidnap Star in my car A TVR, we'll drive to Prague And stop at Mars and we'll be Taking Star to L.A. We'll drive to Vegas for the day We want to sit in the sun And take it easy, take it easy Mum's got cake, belly ache Feeling sick through Kuwait Stole a tank, drove to France Star's amazed, in a trance M53 hit a tree Crashed my car, I killed Star Stowaway on a ship Dodge the pigs, what a trip Taking Star to L.A. We'll drive to Vegas for the day We want to sit in the sun And take it easy, take it easy Take it easy, take it easy Take it easy, take it easy |
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from Mansun - Negative (1999)
Wireless tells us all
Looks like there's a war Both of us been through this before dear Put on our gas masks and pray dear But at least we've got each other I'll still love you when the wind blows through I've been through this before I'll still love you when the wind When the wind blows through Outside all is cold It looks like there's no war But my hair's falling out at it's root dear Things will blow over any day dear And at least we've got each other |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new
And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning So I go to work and smile And I'm happy with myself A brave face for my crowd Correcting all my faults With prescription medicine My trouble surges The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning There is beauty on my own Where I gloss over my flaws At least I like to think I do Correct my errors and my faults To be someone who is appeased With who I am for The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning Again, again Right then, I have to make a choice I'm gonna start right over as another boy Just got to poke me, kick me off my arse Make it rhyme, make it bland, make it sell So she said |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning So I go to work and smile And I'm happy with myself A brave face for my crowd Correcting all my faults With prescription medicine My trouble surges The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning There is beauty on my own Where I gloss over my flaws At least I like to think I do Correct my errors and my faults To be someone who is appeased With who I am for The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning Again, again Right then, I have to make a choice I'm gonna start right over as another boy Just got to poke me, kick me off my arse Make it rhyme, make it bland, make it sell So she said |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
In the sand you used to lay
You'd be there at my side As the night fell on the shore She had gone I trusted to you to stay Read the story in the papers Of a lover who had gone Think that she has moved away No one heard from her at all For years Someone must have heard her leave Saw something Get a job or get a place All these questions made No sense to me Comes as no surprise Stay with me tonight Said you'd never leave Pray that you are safe Comes as no surprise Stay with me tonight Stay with me tonight Every year i will return And briefly you are there And you always look the same Nothing changes Must have been the breeze You have shot me to the bone And ripped me up again Was the cruelest thing to do Came as no surprise To me Met a soldier from the war Stole her things Died alone a junkie I still wait for you I know you're safe Comes as no surprise Stay with me tonight Said you'd never leave Pray that you are safe Comes as no surprise Stay with me tonight Stay with me tonight Stay with me tonight |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
You were the seven deadly sins
Making sense in your 'screw me' dress The beautiful ones just slip away To a mirror where we used to kiss With your disco heartbeat You're not even human We're so electric Do you have no passion? Bring your sunshine to me, oh electric man Bring your sunshine to me, oh you're so electric man To me Everything I touch Just falls to bits So trust in me It brings us close Electric man Will save our souls Chorus: Bring your sunshine to me, oh electric man Bring your sunshine to me, oh you're so electric man To me So I took advice and changed a little Hope that others like me more Hope that you would trust me once again Once again, once again I am lonely once again I hope that you would trust me once again Chorus x2 Bring your sunshine to me, oh electric man Bring your sunshine to me, oh you're so electric man Bring your sunshine, bring it to me Sunshine, sunshine, bring it to me Bring it to me, bring it to me Bring it to me, bring it to me La, la la la, la la la la, la la, yeah yeah yeah yeah Ooh, the sunshine, bring it to me, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (repeats to fade |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
(I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again
Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, fool again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool Can't stop myself from drowning Nothing standing in your way, feeling good And girls want to check you out, looking good 'Cos shops want to let you in, 'cos you've been a fool You just can't help it Suddenly it seems worthwhile, life's a gas And just when it all goes right, working out And just when I hit that high, I am a fool Just can't help it (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool Can't stop myself from drowning Nothing left to get you down, feeling good And know that you're always right, thank the lord As cars swerving out your way, and you are a fool You just can't help it Suddenly you get mixed up, feeling bad And everything you do is wrong, looking bad And feel that you're out of touch, you've been a fool Just can't help it (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, fool again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool Can't help myself from drowning Just when I take one step forward and two back... (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, fool again Doesn't matter what I do (I've been a fool) I've been a fool Can't stop myself from drowning, yeah |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
You said that every man must stand alone
And now you see me as I really am Now I've got to be a better man If I don't... And I hope and pray that you forgive me I know that every man must stand alone I know there must be some give and take She said |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
The stiller the tongue then the happier the life
So here's my advice so you can always say goodbye If you've been cheated or cursed in your life Now is the time that you say goodbye Now I've said enough, I made you cry You threw it in my face And I'm a guilty man, now I've said my piece And believe me when I say Now it's time for goodbye You're so constructive but so full of shit You said, I could have been a superstar but I sing like a girl There's no rock and roll when your life's in a mess Paid to scrawl lipstick across my chest Now I've said enough, now I made you cry And you threw it in my face I'm a guilty man, and I've said my piece And believe me when I say Now it's time for goodbye Now I've think that I've said enough, I made you cry And you threw it in my face I'm a guilty man, I've said my piece Believe me now, believe me when I say And I say goodbye I must say goodbye to you We must say goodbye We must say goodbye to you We must say goodbye We must say goodbye to you We must say goodbye We must say goodbye to you We must say goodbye We must say goodbye to you |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
I travelled from Dublin
U said you'd change the world U sing like Sinatra always You've pulled 'em 4 miles now Like Garbo in Berlin U played 'em 4 zeros just like always Tonight some bitch is hassling me And tonight it feels so good feeling cheap I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down You turned a man cuckoo Half animal half grace The chick was a teaser always Tonight their hips would swivel and turn So we drove 2 the place where we first met I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down I can only disappoint U always The Queens they all loved U The tall the short the fair The sailors the psychos always And here I faltered gun in my hand And U with piggies scrawled on your wall And tonight her note said Better off dead And the Earth has never moved for me since I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down I can only disappoint U always I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down I can only disappoint U Cos I always let U down Cos I always let U down Cos I always let U down Cos I always let U down |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
Love is everything I want
I never knew it Love is everything I seek just realise That the obvious is hard to find I never saw it Something's right there in your face you look and Love is mine I'm too selfish But I got no time it's essential life Love is mine love is powerful Solitude gets dull with time Love is mine I'm too selfish But I got no time it's essential That love is mine love is powerful Solitude gets dull with time Love is everything I crave ashamed to say it Love is everything I've missed I've dropped my guard But love is so essential though I'll never have it Love will be the death of me you look and Love is mine I'm too selfish But I got no time it's essential life Love is mine love is powerful Solitude gets dull with time Love is mine I'm too selfish But I got no time it's essential That love is mine love is powerful Solitude gets dull with time Love is precious and it's scarce I'll never find it Love will save us all but will cause all my problems Love is so frustating but I've got to have it Love it has no rationale but still I chase it The look and Love is mine I'm too selfish 'Cos I've got no time it's essential that Love is mine love is powerful Solitude gets dull with time Love is mine I'm too selfish But I got no time it's essential That love is mine love is powerful Love is powerful in life |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
And it's the stillness of enjoyment wells up in me
Happiness so sublime a soundtrack for life The soundtrack for two lovers A purity devine The innocence of two lovers A soundtrack for your life Purity of innocence so devine Lovers entwining in a soundtrack for life The soundtrack for two lovers A purity devine The innocence of two lovers A soundtrack for... The soundtrack for two lovers A purity devine The innocence of two lovers A soundtrack for your life It's the soundtrack for two lovers A purity devine The innocence of two lovers A soundtrack for your life |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
Oh, don't throw me away
Am I weak for saying that I needed you 'Cos we were always acting out some drama I had to fill this inbetween with something... Until the next life Don't throw it all away Now I wish that I could go and do it all again Until the next life Don't throw it all away Now I wish that I could go and do it all again Time, time does not change Time has never dealt an easy hand to you Your grave is dug before they cut the cord on you Now you're battered, bruised in all your glory... Until the next life Don't throw it all away Now I wish that I could go and do it all again Until the next life Don't throw it all away Now I wish that I could go and do it all again And there's more important things in life than TV And while all of England's staring at the screen 'Cos there's never been chameleons that change things So don't regret a single thing you mean Don't regret a moment, a single thing you'd die for Don't regret a moment, a single thing you mean Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na Even in your darkest moment (na na na na na na na na) I will be here watching (na na na na na na) Over you (na na na), over you (na na na) Stop changing the world You said you only want to change the nation Those idiots who love to spark confusion They don't regret a single thing they mean Until the next life Don't throw it all away, yeah Everybody hurts if you look closely So come and put your hands up if you're guilty... Until the next life Don't throw it all away Now I wish that I could go and do it all again Until the next life Don't throw it all away, yeah |
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from Mansun - Little Kix (2000)
And twenty one was over the hill you feel
To pick up girls was always your wet dream You laughed about the communist century Now it's the Marx Brothers taking over Listened to ska, that was cool Try and emulate those heroes Misunderstood We are the boys, think about nothing and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too We are the boys, always been no-one and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too There's never been a thing that a young boy missed You got cars but ain't getting any We never kept account 'cos they call us queens Video games, we have lost our souls Bulldozer head 'cos we're stoned All get hurt and bruised and tender Bulldozer head 'cos we're stoned We are the boys, think about nothing and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too We are the boys, always been no-one and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too Boys have got feelings Boys have got feelings too Boys have got feelings Boys have got feelings too We are the boys, think about nothing and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too We are the boys, always been noone and We are the boys, boys have got feelings too We are the boys, think about nothing and (boys have got feelings) We are the boys, boys have got feelings too (boys have got feelings too) We are the boys, always been noone and (boys have got feelings) We are the boys, boys have got feelings too (boys have got feelings too) We are the boys, think about nothing and (boys have got feelings) We are the boys, boys have got feelings too (boys have got feelings too) We are the boys, always been noone and (boys have got feelings) We are the boys, boys have got feelings too (boys have got feelings too) |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
It's the final straw,
Here's my notice that I quit, Though I'm not quite sure, But I'll take this leap of faith, It's not a waste of time if you enjoy the time you waste, So a wise man said, Though it seemed like yesterday. I feel like I'm almost overcome, Once again, More or less. I feel like I've always known much sooner than later. You can cry 2 my face, And I'll know what you want me to do, You can cry 2 my face, All the world will be hidden from view, You can cry 2 my face, No harm gets through. Such a smoky day, Even saints have to wait, Though I'm not quite sure, As I found out today, Do you feel life like it's always on the line, But it feels so good, And its like this every day! I feel like I'm almost overcome, Once again, More or less. I feel like I've always known much sooner than later. You can cry 2 my face, And I'll know what you want me to do, You can cry 2 my face, All the world will be hidden from view, You can cry 2 my face, No harm gets through. When you can cry 2 my face, I will know what you want me to do, When you can cry 2 my face, All the world will be hidden from view, When you can cry 2 my face, No harm gets through. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
In future days with riot squads,
I simply want to melt away, In fear of threat the system creaks, And snatches everything it sees, Incopper wires my life has changed, Many miles beneath the sea, Disposable decisions made, Your razor wire letters sent. When everything is so fragile we won't be removed, Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home, A statistical blip upon a screen to someone. When Bilderberg will reign supreme, You'll realise your votes were jokes, By virtual deals in Burberry, The designer world will say what goes. When everything is so fragile we won't be removed, Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home, A statistical blip upon a screen to someone. When everything is so fragile we won't be removed, Where I hold my possessions and I call this my home, A statistical blip upon a screen to someone, Where I hold my possessions I call this my home. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
> So pleased if you're getting your way,
If you're coming unstuck then daddy's gonna step in and pay, Look best in your party dress, And you're gonna impress all the players When they know you're not getting your way, Daddy will pay, So proud when you get up and dance, Move centre on stage, Make sure that everybody can see, Exposures maximum Subconsciously, When you know that you are sitting on top of the tree, Getting your way. Getting, getting, getting, getting Getting, getting, getting, getting your way You feel warm, You feel safe, You're number one, When daddy pays, You're satisfied, When you feel you're getting your way. Leave school, Reality check, And you've gotta find work now daddy is refusing to pay, Just like all the terrible kids, Not returning your calls, 'cos jealousy is something that sticks for an age, Now daddy won't pay. Getting, getting, getting, getting Getting, getting, getting, getting your way You feel warm, You feel safe, You're number one, When daddy pays, You're satisfied, When you feel you're getting your way. You feel warm, You feel safe, You're number one, When daddy pays, You feel warm, You feel safe, You're number one, When daddy pays, You're satisfied, When you feel you're getting your way. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
My good intent,
Is something that turns visions into actions again, Like my cravings, My good intentions, My list of lists tells me that merit leads to salvation, That?s not how things are done really, I don't think so. I don't know if I'm dreaming I'm a bear, Or that he's dreaming he's me I will take you to a place you will remember all your life (if that's okay). Faced with the choice of just false beliefs, A way to come to terms with my irrelevance, All that really matters is I'm happy, Never mind (how I got here). My good intentions heal my soul, The future is something precious, Precious. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
On my estate was a man with a flag in his yard,
When the country deluded him, He toed the establishment line. Like a statue Harris smiled, Stood and smiled, Harris smiled. Harris smiled. Harris smiles, Harris stares, The world goes by, He stood and died. Harris smiled, Harris died. Lancaster bombers are rusting in sheds in our land. While in Parliament square there's a man, A statue in bronze. And the statue of Harris stared, Stood and stared. Harris stares. Harris stares. Harris smiles, Harris stares, The world goes by, He stood and died. Harris smiled, Harris died. Counts himself lucky he's English and says it with pride, As he stares at the taxis and buses, Fumes are inside his prison, Where he'll sit for eternity trapped as a bigoted man. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
I'm so ordinary,
It's a shame about you, It's so debilitating, in your opposing view, Glad I made my stand, I'll be stone cold dead before missing you. Not a moment sooner than that, I'll be long gone out of your face, I'll return to where I belong, Like a drifter missing a home. I'm coming home I've had enough, Coming home where I belong, Coming home where I feel safe, It's why I know I most come home... I'll get down about it, Unlike you, So transitionary, You'll move on too. Glad I made my stand. I'll be stone cold dead before missing you. Not a moment sooner than that, I'll be long gone out of your face, I'll return to where I belong, Like a drifter missing a home. I'm coming home I've had enough, Coming home where I belong, Coming home where I feel safe, It's why I know I most come home... home... I could never admit it, but I'm missing you, All that effort I gave to you, you resisted me, You could never acknowledge it, You're the problem, When I'm stone cold dead I'll be missing you. Not a moment sooner than that, I'll be long gone out of your face, I'll return to where I belong, Like a drifter missing a home. I'm coming home I've had enough, Coming home where I belong, Coming home where I feel safe, It's why I know I most come home... Home. Home. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
Keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on, So I appeal to the god above, A million men go marching on, They look at the moon but I look at the sun, Because I believe in something else, Helping me through when my soul is spent, Spent. It's something that's in me, Something that drives me on, When I wanna give up, I just keep repeating, The world is so wonderful, I tell myself. I keep telling myself, Day after day I go on and on, So I appeal to the god above, A million men go marching on, They look at the moon but I look at the sun, Because I believe in something else, Helping me through when my soul is spent, Spent, My soul is spent. Keep telling myself. Keep telling myself. I keep telling myself. That everything's alright, Everything's alright I keep telling myself, There must he a reason, There's got to he something else, 'cos of what's gone on. I keep telling myself, Day after day I go on and on, So I appeal to the god above, A million men go marching on, They look at the moon but I look at the sun, Because I believe in something else, Helping me through when my soul is spent, Spent, My soul is spent. My soul is spent. My soul is spent. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
S-S-S-So nothing remains,
Only the scar and it hurts like hell, Feel this beautiful morning, Filling my soul to the point where, All forgotten, love remains. Nothing is set in stone, Only love remains, All my life's been the same so strange, It's set in stone that love remains. So there's only one life, There's only one way, But you've used nine lives already. Feel this beautiful morning, Filling my soul to the point where, All's forgotten, Love remains. Nothing is set in stone, Only love remains, All my life's been the same. So strange, It's set in stone that love remains. Set in stone that love remains. Nothing is set in stone, Only love remains, All my life's been the same. So strange, It's set in stone that love remains. Nothing is set in stone, Only love remains, All my life's been the same. So strange, It's set in stone that love remains. Set in stone that love remains. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
These days I don't look back,
All my fears are gone. I don't care, They're in a box in my head, Like the one I keep in my room, These days, After all I've been through... Say something anything anyone, Airtime's been stolen like a robber stole a gun, Thoughts and locations recording it, I became backward retreated I am gone. Oh dear I'm in a dead spot. Oh dear I'm in a dead spot, And the company despairs, No signal / no complaints. Giant estate cars descend on us, Crawling bacteria from where I have just come, Acres of pylons provoking me, Just for one second I thought of it's damage. Oh dear I'm in a dead spot. Oh dear I'm in a dead spot, And the company despairs, No signal / no complaints. I'm only here for the weekend, Then I'll rejoin, Rejoin the human race, No signal no appointments. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
> No no no this isn't happening,
So I drink myself into a state, Wherever you bring love you bring conditions, And so I drink to make you go away. My fear is slipping away from me, My lazy feeling filling my skin, My doubts are slipping away from me, My conscience keeps on saying move on, Move on, Move on, Come on baby move on. My bones have broke and left me shattered, And my thoughts keep going off the rails, Whenever you brought love you brought restrictions, And so I drink to make you go away, My fear is slipping away from me, My lazy feeling filling my skin, My doubts are slipping away from me, My conscience keeps on saying move on, Move on, Move on, Come on baby move on. My fear is slipping away from me, My lazy feeling filling my skin, My doubts are slipping away from me, My conscience keeps on saying move on, Move on, Move on, Come on baby move on. Move on, Move on, Move on, Come on baby move on. Move on, Move on, Move on, Come on baby move on. |
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from Mansun - Kleptomania (2004)
I've lived by mountains,
I've looked at trees, I took it for granted, No concern to me, When you stepped on your mother just to get at me, Must get out of this city, Has it dawned on me? All desire zapped away from me, Mother nature show me a calmer place, All ambition was destroying my soul because I wanted so much I lost it all. I wanted too much and I lost it all. I wanted so much I lost it all, Because moving a mountain only caused me to fall. I wanted so much I lost it all. Mother nature come to me, I had a vision of the colour green, I moved from the city and I tended the land, Got out of this rat race and realised All desire zapped away from me, Mother nature show me a calmer place, All ambition was destroying any soul because I wanted so much I lost it all, I wanted too much and I lost it all, I wanted so much I lost it all, because moving a mountain only caused me to fall. I wanted so much I lost it all. And I want to live in the country and I want a view out to sea. Mother nature show me a calmer place, I need this city like a whole in the head because I wanted so much I lost it all. I wanted too much and I lost it all. I wanted so much I lost it all, ?cos moving a mountain only caused me to fall. I wanted so much I lost it all, ?cos moving a mountain only caused me to fall. I wanted so much I lost it all. |
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from Born In The UK (2009)
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing
I'm all alone and staring in to space It's always quiet through my ceiling The roof comes in and crashes in a daze (Chorus) I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring There's something quite bizzare I cannot see I'm on the top of a hill, I'm lonely There's someone here to shout to miles away I could be back at my house, for I care They do not hear me, it's the same old case |
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