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from Manic Street Preachers 2집 - Gold Against The Soul (1993)
Your ritual everyday A mild shower soak in aftershave Best clothes do your best Look in the mirror go on Belittle yourself yourself yourself Belittle yourself yourself yourself You go on day after day Dreaming on a lie That you keep locked inside Of yourself Yourself Yourself Of yourself Yourself Yourself Can you sleep tonight Cast aside for some pouting young pup Sink into a slurred veneer Alcoholic haze so now Least you can like yourself yourself Least you can like yourself yourself You go on day after day Reservoirs of guilt That your fixed grin always hides And yourself Yourself Yourself Of yourself Yourself Yourself And yourself Yourself Yourself Of yourself Yourself Yourself You look at ad's all day Everyone is perfect and you're so lame Free scent burns your skin But no smell can really cover sin Too many teenage holes to fill Too many teenage holes to fill You go on day after day Speak to your despised Blanking your loved ones And yourself Yourself Yourself And yourself Yourself Yourself And yourself |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Your Love Alone Is Not Enough [digital single] (2007) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 8집 - Send Away The Tigers (2007)
Your love alone
is not enough not enough not enough When times get tough oh they get tough they get tough they get tough Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts They're always the ones who love you most love you most love you most Your love alone is not enough not enough not enough It's what you felt it's what you said what you said what you said You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue But your love alone won't save the world You knew the secret of the universe Despite it all you made it worse It left you lonely it left you cursed You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from my heart With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart No you won't make a mess of me mess of me mess of me For you're as blind as a man can be man can be man can be I could have seen for miles and miles I could have made you feel alive I could have placed us in exile I could have written all your lies I could have shown you I could have shown you how to cry Your love alone is not enough Your love alone is not enough |
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from Made In The UK (2007)
Your love alone
is not enough not enough not enough When times get tough oh they get tough they get tough they get tough Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts They're always the ones who love you most love you most love you most Your love alone is not enough not enough not enough It's what you felt it's what you said what you said what you said You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue But your love alone won't save the world You knew the secret of the universe Despite it all you made it worse It left you lonely it left you cursed You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from my heart With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart No you won't make a mess of me mess of me mess of me For you're as blind as a man can be man can be man can be I could have seen for miles and miles I could have made you feel alive I could have placed us in exile I could have written all your lies I could have shown you I could have shown you how to cry Your love alone is not enough Your love alone is not enough |
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from Manic Street Preachers - This Is My Truth Tell Me Yours (1998)
You're so fragile tonight
Been up hurting all night It's not trivial like they think Yes you're desperate and you're hurt Thought about it so many times Too afraid to open your eyes To see the sadness that's inside Just sit back in and stop time You're tender and you're tired You can't be bothered to decide Whether you live or die Or just forget about your life But it's too late to be real No time to be strong enough Just time to leave it all behind Memory has become pain Rebuild the void with flowers Sad eyed destruction build around sand and sea Yes you can build your yourself around Build yourself around me, yourself around me You're tender and you're tired You can't be bothered to decide Whether you live or die Or just forget about your life You're tender and you're tired You can't be bothered to decide Whether you live or die Or just forget about your life You're tender and you're tired You can't be bothered to decide Whether you live or die Or just forget about your life You're tender and you're tired You can't be bothered to decide Whether you live or die Or just forget about your life Drift away and die Never say goodbye Drift away and die Never say goodbye Drift away and die Never say goodbye Drift away and die |
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from Manic Street Preachers - So Why So Sad [single] (2001)
Or is it to purify
I love you all the same But there's no - no real truce with my fury You don't have to believe me I love you all the same But you stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from You stole the sun from You have - broken through my armour And I don't have an answer I love you all the same I paint - the things I want to see But it don't come easy I love you all the same But you stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from You stole the sun from Think I'm - I'm lost among the undergrowth So much so I woke up I love you all the same But you stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from my You stole the sun from my heart You stole the sun from You stole the sun from I have - I've got to stop smiling It gives the wrong impression I love you all the same |
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from Manic Street Preachers 1집 - Generation Terrorists (1992)
We are not your sinners
Our voices are for real We realised and won't be mourned We gonna burn your deathmask uniforms We won't die of devotion Understand we can never belong Throw some acid into your face Pollute your mineral water with a strychnine taste You love us You love us 'Til I see love in statues Your lessons drill inherited sin Parliaments a fake life saver You better wake up and smell the real flavour You love us like a holocaust Same P.R. problem as E.S.T. You love us like a holocaust Same P.R. problem as E.S.T. You love us You love us You love us You love You love us Oh you love us You love You love us You love us You love You love us You love us You love us You love You love us Oh you love us You love You love us You love us You love |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
For sale?
dumb cunts same dumb questions Virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey And I dont know what Im scared of or what I even enjoy Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out I t them, 24:7, all year long Purgatorys circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes Funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring Just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff In these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies Cant shout, cant scream, hurt myself to get pain out Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment The only certain thing that is left about me Theres no part of my body that has not been used Pity or pain, to show displeasures shame Everyone I've loved or hated always seems to leave And in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him rita if you want, if you want Power produces desire, the weak have none Theres no lust in this coma even for a fifty Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say May as well be heaven this hell, smells the same These sunless afternoons I can't find myself. |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Lipstic Traces : A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers (2003)
I wrote for luck
They sent me you I sent for juice They sent me poison I hold the line You form a queue Try nothing hard There's nothing else you can do You can try But you can't chain me I can sniff, bend, stand and bend and roll over I don't breathe I just dance There's more than one sign And it's getting less When you're wet You're getting dryer You used to speak the truth But now you're a liar You used to speak the truth But now you're clever I wrote for luck They sent me you I sent for juice They sent me poison I hold the line You form a queue Try nothing hard There's nothing else you can do And when you're wet You're getting dryer You used to speak the truth But now you're a liar You used to speak the truth But now you're clever And when it's hot You start to melt Cos you're not made of cheese You're made of chocolate And when it's cold You tend to cry Keep on piling out And not putting by |
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from Manic Street Preachers 8집 - Send Away The Tigers (2007)
[John Lennon cover]
As soon as your born they make you feel small, By giving you no time instead of it all, Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool, Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years, Then they expect you to pick a career, When you can't really function you're so full of fear, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV, And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling you still, But first you must learn how to smile as you kill, If you want to be like the folks on the hill, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be. If you want to be a hero well just follow me, If you want to be a hero well just follow me. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 8집 - Send Away The Tigers (2007)
Na na na na na na na na na
Winter lovers, Winter trees The beauty of, dead industry The stuff we have saved, so fataly Comes crashing down, around me Winter lovers, Winter trees Winter longing, falling free Shielding what we need to see A deep true love of this country Winter is as winter was I look this way just because Winter lovers, love like brothers Gives us hope for.......... Winter lovers, Winter trees Winter longing, falling free Shielding what we need to see A deep true love of this country Winter lovers, Winter trees Winter longing, falling free Shielding what we need to see A deep true love of this country |
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from Manic Street Preachers 9집 - Journal For Plague Lovers (2009) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 9집 - Journal For Plague Lovers (2009)
Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew?
I'll be watching over you Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Goodnight my sweetheart Until we leave tonight Hold me in your arms Wish me some luck as you wave goodbye to me You're the best friends I ever had Goodnight, sleep tight Goodnight, God bless Goodnight, nos da I'll try my best Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew I'll be watching over you I will be waiting all my cares are for you Dreams they leave and die I'm just gonna close my eyes, think about my family And shed a little tear Goodnight, sleep tight Goodnight, God bless Goodnight, nos da, I'll try my best Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Leave me, go Jesus I love you, yeah I love you Just let me go I even love the devil For yes he did me harm To keep me any longer 'cause I'm really tired I'd love to go to sleep and wake up happy Yeah I'm really tired I'd love to go to sleep and wake up happy, Wake up happy. |
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from Manic Street Preachers - This Is The Day (Digital Audio Bundle) [single] (2011)
♬가요처럼 편하..
(주)음악기계공장 Rumour Has It Adele Keep On Movin` Five We Were Never Told Manic Stre.. 곡 27 | 담기 19 | 추천 4 |
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from Manic Street Preachers 6집 - Know Your Enemy (2001)
There's something wrong somewhere here,
So through unclean streets, I made my way. With holes in my shoes and my children asleep at my feet. I paid my way. In every town on the way, The people looked grey, the buildings looked healthy, But one day I met a man, With money to spare, He said he will tell me how it is. The state he began has been propping up people too long. For far too long. We all got lazy and couldn't be bothered to make our way through the world. But we are all bourgeois now, Once there was class war, But not any longer because baby we are all bourgeois now, So go out and make your way in the world. We're free to choose. We're all free to choose x2 We're free to choose. In booming Britain, we all work together to raise ourselves in the world. Each of us know someone who has done well for themselves. So well for themselves. "Thank you" I said as I left, I'll be on my way, I see how it is, We are all bourgeois now and somehow I'll raise myself through the world. I'm free to choose. We're all free to choose x2 I'm free to choose. We're all bourgeois now x2 We're bourgeois now. |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Lipstic Traces : A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers (2003)
There's something wrong somewhere here,
So through unclean streets, I made my way. With holes in my shoes and my children asleep at my feet. I paid my way. In every town on the way, The people looked grey, the buildings looked healthy, But one day I met a man, With money to spare, He said he will tell me how it is. The state he began has been propping up people too long. For far too long. We all got lazy and couldn't be bothered to make our way through the world. But we are all bourgeois now, Once there was class war, But not any longer because baby we are all bourgeois now, So go out and make your way in the world. We're free to choose. We're all free to choose x2 We're free to choose. In booming Britain, we all work together to raise ourselves in the world. Each of us know someone who has done well for themselves. So well for themselves. "Thank you" I said as I left, I'll be on my way, I see how it is, We are all bourgeois now and somehow I'll raise myself through the world. I'm free to choose. We're all free to choose x2 I'm free to choose. We're all bourgeois now x2 We're bourgeois now. |
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from Manic Street Preachers 6집 - Know Your Enemy (2001)
I got the Wattsville blues
I got nothing to lose now baby I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby Time is going on Time is leaving me I got the Wattsville blues I got the Wattsville blues now baby But I still love the smile on your face But I still love the sense of this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose Time is going on And time is killing me I got the Wattsville blues I got the Wattsville blues now baby But I still love the smile on your face But I still love everything about this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave There's a part of me that will never leave But I still love But I still love But I still love the smile on your face But I still love the everything about this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the Wattsville blues now baby Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Wattsville blues Wattsville blues Don't want no friends Don't want no friends Don't want no Don't want no Don't want no friends Don't want useless fuckers knocking at my door Poxy fucking assholes following me Don't you understand that I fucking despise Every single living organism? I'm dead |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Walk Me to the Bridge (Digital Audio Bundle) [ep] (2014) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Futurology (2014) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Walk Me to the Bridge [digital single] (2014) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Futurology (2014) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Sleeping with Plastic (Exclusives) (1989) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Resistance Is Futile (2018) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Sleeping with Plastic (Exclusives) (1989) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 9집 - Journal For Plague Lovers (2009)
They sit around tables rendered dumb
Colored sticks of chalk are passed around Today the doctors allow the illusion of choice Tomorrow the necks split, there is no voice Draw a perfect circle, sleep fetus-like Six chalk colors the very meaning of life They wake to strobes and half circled light Confusion lifts with potassium percolate V-S-E-C piggy Piggy piggy Piggy piggy Clean cooking flower-arranging Dissolves a kind of liberation |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Lipstic Traces : A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers (2003)
Here she comes again
With vodka in her veins Been playing with a spike She couldn't get it right Splendour in silver dress Velocity possessed The world was hers again It fell apart again I don't need anyone to hurt me No, not anyone at all Cause my so-called friends have left me And I don't care at all Leave me alone Leave me alone Leave me alone |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Lipstic Traces : A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers (2003)
Here I am in Amsterdam
I like it here they speak my language Even though it's not my own It's got BBC for comfort zone And best of all, it's got Marks & Spencers Equality for the masses never felt better Some of my dreams, they may have come true But so have my nightmares which I can't get through And now I've lost the power to speak And now I've lost the power to eat Idle and out of touch in Europe Nothing's gone and nothing's changed All that was before will still remain It's too late to learn a new currency Some of my dreams, they may have come true But so have my nightmares which I can't get through |
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from Manic Street Preachers - There By The Grace Of God [digital single] (2002) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - There By The Grace Of God [single] (2002)
There is unstoppable salvation in this sound
There is unstoppable salvation all around It is unstoppable It's making me feel found There is unstoppable salvation in this sound Carries us forever Carries us together Together Together There is unstoppable salvation in these words There is unstoppable salvation to be heard It is unstoppable It echoes through the years There is unstoppable salvation in these words Carries us together Carries us forever Forever Forever Forever Forever |
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from Manic Street Preachers 8집 - Send Away The Tigers (2007)
This one`s for the freaks
For you`re so beautiful For all the devotion Written in your soul This one`s for the fraks For the lost and weak For the butterflies and devotees And the disciples of our destiny And like the underdogs we are Shining bright but now disappeared And like the underdogs we are Passing like some fading stars Like some fading stars This one`s for the freaks Beaten down and crushed The shy and withdrawn Or just out of touch May you stay like freaks May you make mistakes May your will never break Fof underdogs revenge is sweet, revenge is sweet And like the underdogs we are Shining bright but now disppeared And like the underdogs we are Passing like some fading stars Like some fading stars This one`s for the freaks This one`s for the freaks People like you, need to fuck To fuck people like me This one`s for the freaks for the lost and weak This one`s for the freaks |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Sleeping with Plastic (Exclusives) (1989) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - Umbrella [digital single] (2008) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - This Is My Truth Tell Me Yours (1998)
For you my dear sister
Holding onto me forever Disco dancing with the rapists Your only crime is silence Can't work at this anymore Can't move I want to stay at home Tied up to all these crutches Never far from your hands Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Can't speak, can't think, won't talk, won't walk Doctors tells me that I'm cynical I tell them that it must be chemical So what am I doing girl Cry into my drink I disappear Eyes for teeth grating over me Bring down the shadows of my mind Sleep and breathe under our sheets Inhale the anxiety in - between, in - between, in - between, in - between Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Through September under the weather In - between, in - between, in - between, in - between Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Tsunami tsunami Came washing over me Take the GI's I will have the spies |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Lipstic Traces : A Secret History Of Manic Street Preachers (2003)
Say you stand by your man
Tell me something I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact Then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can explain away But my heartache's in me till this day Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way All the times When we were close I'll remember these things the most I see all my dreams come tumbling down I won't be happy without you around So all alone I keep the wolves at bay There is only one thing that I can say Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way You must explain why this must be Did you lie when you spoke to me Did you stand by me No, not at all Now I got a job But it don't pay I need new clothes I need somewhere to stay But without all these things I can do But without your love I won't make it through But you don't understand my point of view I suppose there's nothing I can do Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way You must explain why this must be Did you lie when you spoke to me? Did you stand by me Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Together Stronger (C'mon Wales) [digital single] (2016) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 7집 - Lifeblood (2004)
When the disappearing begins
The ghosts we kept within Can break free from inside And untie our blindfold eyes To repel ghosts To repel ghosts... So when the ghosts find you Be careful but be graceful For all will be revealed When ghosts become set free A soul in pain has no image to reclaim To repel ghosts To repel ghosts A soul in pain has no image to reclaim To repel ghosts To repel ghosts Build bridges and not roads Make love, make hate, make war A soul in pain has no image to reclaim To repel ghosts To repel ghosts A soul in pain has no image to reclaim To repel ghosts To repel ghosts |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Rewind The Film (2013) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 9집 - Journal For Plague Lovers (2009) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 9집 - Journal For Plague Lovers (2009)
Loose and guilty and whipped
Sterility persecutes and I have plenty Bruised and nailed and quit Merciful and mourned and meek Jealousy sows rejection with a kiss In silken palms that tear bone from skin This joke sport severed I endeavored To find a place where I became untethered This joke sport severed I endeavored To find a place where I became untethered Jealousy sows rejection with a kiss In silken palms that tear bone from skin This joke sport severed I endeavored To find a place where I became untethered |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
Do not listen to a word I say
Just listen to what I can keep silent The only way to gain approval Is by exploiting the very thing that cheapens me And I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind I close my eyes And this is yesterday Someone somewhere soon will take care of you I repent, I'm sorry, everything is falling apart Houses as ruins and gardens as weeds Why do anything when you can forget everything And I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind I close my eyes And this is yesterday I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind I close my eyes And this is yesterday |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
Do not listen to a word I say
Just listen to what I can keep silent The only way to gain approval Is by exploiting the very thing that cheapens me And I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind I close my eyes And this is yesterday Someone somewhere soon will take care of you I repent, I'm sorry, everything is falling apart Houses as ruins and gardens as weeds Why do anything when you can forget everything And I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind I close my eyes And this is yesterday I stare at the sky And it leaves me blind And I close my eyes And this is yesterday |
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from Manic Street Preachers - This Is The Day (Digital Audio Bundle) [single] (2011) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers - There By The Grace Of God [single] (2002)
And all the drugs in the world
Can't save us from ourselves Victims with the saddest hearts Passing by the grace of God There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover There by the grace of God There by the grace of God Lay down all your guns Give them up and then move on It doesn't mean that you are dead Passing by the grace of God There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover There by the grace of God There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover There by the grace of God There by the grace of God There by the grace of God And all the drugs in the world... With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover There by the grace of God There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover There by the grace of God There by the grace of God And all the drugs in the world Can't save us from ourselves Victims with the saddest hearts Passing by the grace of God There by the grace of God |
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from Manic Street Preachers 6집 - Know Your Enemy (2001)
Detoxification
Purification The ravaged corner Cold and embittered Run away - run away as fast as you can From anything that needs discipline The year of purification The year of purification Deification Depopulation Crescendo of craving Sullen and distorted Run away - run away as fast as you can From anything that needs discipline The year of purification The year of The year of purification The year of purification What have I said? What have I said again? I regret everything Moral little shit-kickers Liberal asinine pricks Run away - run away as fast as you can From anything that needs discipline The year of purification The year of The year of purification The year of purification |
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from Manic Street Preachers - Futurology (2014) | |||||
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from Manic Street Preachers 8집 - Send Away The Tigers (2007)
The second great depression
Lasted longer than I figured It stuck around and lingered Surrounded me and conquered The second great depression Left me cold and withered In your eyes I see it mirrored I can't believe I let it happen I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile Remember all those days I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile When forgiveness was the best Just forget about the rest The second great depression I've tried so hard to shake it Collapse or come together What happened to forever? The second great depression (The second great depression) Lasted longer than I figured (Lasted longer than I figured) It stuck around and lingered (It stuck around and lingered) Divided me and conquered I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile Remember all those days I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile When forgiveness was the best Just forget about the rest I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile Remember all those days I thought about it a million times When you maintained nothing but smile When forgiveness was the best Just forget about the rest |
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from Manic Street Preachers - The Love Of Richard Nixon [single] (2004)
The world on your shoulders The love of your mother The fear of the future The best years behind you The world is getting older The times they fall behind you The need it still grows stronger The best years never found you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too Love build around the sandy beaches Love rains down like Vietnam's leeches Richard the third in the White House Cowering behind divided curtains The world is getting older The times they fall behind you The need it still grows stronger The best years never found you Ah, the love of richard nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you People forget China and your war on cancer Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too In all the decisions I have made in my public life, I have always tried to do what was best for the nation. I have never been a quitter |
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from Manic Street Preachers 7집 - Lifeblood (2004)
The world on your shoulders The love of your mother The fear of the future The best years behind you The world is getting older The times they fall behind you The need it still grows stronger The best years never found you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too Love build around the sandy beaches Love rains down like Vietnam's leeches Richard the third in the White House Cowering behind divided curtains The world is getting older The times they fall behind you The need it still grows stronger The best years never found you Ah, the love of richard nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too The love of Richard Nixon, death without assasination The love of Richard Nixon, yeah they all betrayed you People forget China and your war on cancer Yeah they all betrayed you Yeah and your country too In all the decisions I have made in my public life, I have always tried to do what was best for the nation. I have never been a quitter |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
The court has come.
The court of the Nations and into the courtroom will come the martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim. From the ditch of Kerch the dead will rise, they will arise from the graves, they will arise from flames bringing with them the acrid smoke and the deathly odour of scorched and martyred Europe. And the children they too will come, stern and merciless. The butchers had no pity on them. Now the victims will judge the butchers. Today the tear of the child is the judge. The grief of the mother is the prosecutor. You were what you were Clean cut, unbecoming Recreation for the masses You always mistook fists for flowers Welcome welcome soldier smiling Funeral march for agony's last edge 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Arbeit macht frei Transports of invalids Hartheim Castle breathes us in In block 5 we worship malaria Lagerstrasse, poplar trees Beauty lost, dignity gone Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria Welcome welcome soldier smiling Soon infected, nails broken, hunger's a word 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Drink it away, every tear is false Churchill no different Wished the workers bled to a machine |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
The court has come.
The court of the Nations and into the courtroom will come the martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim. From the ditch of Kerch the dead will rise, they will arise from the graves, they will arise from flames bringing with them the acrid smoke and the deathly odour of scorched and martyred Europe. And the children they too will come, stern and merciless. The butchers had no pity on them. Now the victims will judge the butchers. Today the tear of the child is the judge. The grief of the mother is the prosecutor. You were what you were Clean cut, unbecoming Recreation for the masses You always mistook fists for flowers Welcome welcome soldier smiling Funeral march for agony's last edge 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Arbeit macht frei Transports of invalids Hartheim Castle breathes us in In block 5 we worship malaria Lagerstrasse, poplar trees Beauty lost, dignity gone Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria Welcome welcome soldier smiling Soon infected, nails broken, hunger's a word 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Drink it away, every tear is false Churchill no different Wished the workers bled to a machine |
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from Manic Street Preachers 3집 - The Holy Bible (1994)
The court has come.
The court of the Nations and into the courtroom will come the martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim. From the ditch of Kerch the dead will rise, they will arise from the graves, they will arise from flames bringing with them the acrid smoke and the deathly odour of scorched and martyred Europe. And the children they too will come, stern and merciless. The butchers had no pity on them. Now the victims will judge the butchers. Today the tear of the child is the judge. The grief of the mother is the prosecutor. You were what you were Clean cut, unbecoming Recreation for the masses You always mistook fists for flowers Welcome welcome soldier smiling Funeral march for agony's last edge 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Arbeit macht frei Transports of invalids Hartheim Castle breathes us in In block 5 we worship malaria Lagerstrasse, poplar trees Beauty lost, dignity gone Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria Welcome welcome soldier smiling Soon infected, nails broken, hunger's a word 6 Million screaming souls Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing Never counted - never mattered - never be Drink it away, every tear is false Churchill no different Wished the workers bled to a machine |
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from Manic Street Preachers 4집 - Everything Must Go (1996)
There are no sunsets just silence
You could see that she was true and faithless But see through the future and forget all the lies Black out the words for the blind have eyes I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God There are times when you feel hopeless Just for once for no-one else we are blameless The dawn is still breaking its heaven is so high She told the truth, told the truth and then she lied I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God Hold me she said love me to death I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God |
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from Manic Street Preachers 10집 - Postcards From A Young Man (2010)
Wipe those tears away
Keep as still as you can Hold your breath and dig deep And stop those trembling hands Make yourself pretty Just for one last time No one would ever know You ever left your prime The future has been here forever The future's still unclear whatever This place it left me A long long time ago But it still keeps me here It still keeps me close When i start to break free It calls me back again Like the Godfather Ⅲ I never can escape My future has been here forever The future's still unclear whatever When you can't shake off your yesterdays When you can't rewrite your histories Will you let some love break through the light Will you let someone come into your life |
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from Manic Street Preachers 10집 - Postcards From A Young Man (2010)
Will my kingdom disappear and fade away Will sleep overcome the hurt and then decay I can't be poisoned and you will not make me cry I've cleansed my ugliness & I've cleansed my paranoia The winner takes it all My baby teeth are gone Into a better place That I have yet to go Will I burn or will I pray Will sleep consume my waking days Descent is getting steeper day by day This is my last descent I hope I'm making sense I've lost my last defence This is my last descent Have my expectations gone too far again Do I have the courage of the books I've read Do you understand the pain we're going through There is no need to leave me beaten black and blue The winner takes it all My baby teeth are gone Into a better place That I have yet to go Will I burn or will I pray Will sleep consume my waking days Descent is getting steeper day by day This is my last descent I hope I'm making sense I've lost my last defence This is my last descent This is my last descent I hope I'm making sense The pages that you left |
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