Day: 2 March 2025
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Light/Fireworks
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Lyrics Cold, cold, can’t controlCold, can’t controlLight up a cigarette, cos it might be your lastCold, cold, can’t controlCold, can’t controlLight up a cigarette, cos it might be your lastCold, cold, can’t controlCold, cold, can’t controlCold, can’t controlFireworks, darknessCascading with fireworksFireworks, can’t read itFireworks, can’t fathom itFireworksComing up to the dawn hereWhat are those burnt…
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A Past Gone Mad
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Lyrics The Infotainment Scan Serial killers were always a bore in my bookAlong with Spangles and soccer booksRid us of old fogeys scuttling and swerving over the roadsComma, kids in pubsPassableWhy is Pete Gabriel always following us?PassableAnd before the grub comes a moralist Dissonance of infotainmentA past gone madAlive and well, he is on all…
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League Moon Monkey Mix
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Lyrics You know when you end up in some sort of a cinema complex and the person next to you is someone you hate?Well well well well well well well well with me, I end up like that, all around and inside leftAll through the wallsIt suppuratesLook it up! I’m immobileIs your house for sale?…
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The League of Bald-Headed Men
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Lyrics You know when you end up in some sort of a cinema complex and the person next to you is someone you hate?Well well well well well well well well with me, I end up like that, all around and inside leftAll through the wallsIt suppuratesLook it up! I’m immobileIs your house for sale?…
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Service
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Lyrics Why do you have a cloud in your eye?Why do you have a cloud in your eye?Walked downstairs, got my hat and my corny brown leather jacketStreets were grey and clean for a change, must have been the rainThought transferenceAnd this man in digs with me would spit out two or three teeth a…
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Paranoia Man In Cheap Sh*t Room
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Lyrics Paranoid man in mid- thirties At the height of paranoiaAt the zenith of his powersBy bed replica shooterZenith dissolvingBy his bed replica shooterParanoid man in his early thirties, at the zenith of his powersWhen girls pass, puts head down, in the streetHis neighbours now are listening to thisShakes in the chemist’s while buying his…