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from The Pastels - Illumination (2000)
Mechanised
No-one's inside
There's no keeper
So your paint in stripes
Flakes softly
To the ground
Send your beam
To float the sea
With your comrades
In the night you're not
So lonesome as the day
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from The Pastels - Illumination (2000)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from The Pastels - The Last Great Wilderness (2003)
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from Doo Wop Classics, Vol. 4 (2003)
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from Doo Wop Classics, Vol. 7 (2003)
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from The Pastels - Unfair Kind Of Fame (2000)
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from The Pastels - Mobile Safari (2000)
My happiest memories are Mexico
When you didn't have to go
Why are you so far away?
Sleep down, sleep down, sleep and stay
How much gold is in a ton of dirt?
One whole dollar worth
And if we meet just one time in the year
Does that make me more or less dear?
I don't want you always just my guest
Wrap in my Mexican blanket and rest
You are so sweet to love
But we're never never really together
You're my one the only dear to me
A thousand miles across the sea
You're not here, I'm not there
We're apart and I'm lonely
Let's do some truthful talking
Cause I'm getting tired of walking nowhere;
This framework doesn't work
Kick the dragon, nothing else I'm fired up truck
You're not here, I'm not there
We're apart
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from The Pastels - Mobile Safari (2000)
It might not last
So we're gonna record everything
Trip the power on
And we'll set up our equipment
And we'll be there for that moment
When our world is transformed from night to dawn
It's an outside chance
That the light will be reflected
And our lives will be connected
In the same sphere, as we glance each other's eyes
Open up the mic
'Cos we're gonna record everything
This is a moving part
This is a big idea, just waiting to spark
Clank out those random parts
A kinetic freedom's reaching
Between the earth and the stars
There'll be magic errors meeting
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from The Pastels - Mobile Safari (2000)
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from The Pastels - Mobile Safari (2000)
Penny parade, exotic Arcade
Swimming pool mansion
A family disgrace
Jack pot queen, slot machine
I don't want on
But I do want on
What have you got?
Tell me you're feeling so hot
'Cause I bet you anything you've got
That you will lose it
And I will lose it
Swimstar queen,
I am outside your scene
And I don't want in
But I do want in
What can I win?
Show me how to swim for the prize
When the prize is in your eyes
Everything I am is covered in you
You're my eyes for seeing through
Every mirror reverses through
Everything I see is you
I'm fake king, I'm faking
I am king to the queen of the pool
There's no rules, king of the fools
King of the worst, king of the cursed
King of the frown, upside down crown
King until sundown
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