1. |
Fleeting
03:56
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In love there are no lessons
Greater are the moments
Greater are the feelings
In those moments fleeting
In love there are no questions
Better are the answers
Brighter is the silence
In those answers fleeting
In love there are no rejects
Safer are the daring
Happy are the caring
In those chances fleeting
In love there are no desperate
Only are the lonely
Owning all but only
In the days left fleeting
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2. |
Fight the Feeling
03:06
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We've been misled
By the red-handed
Something has to change
I say, something has to give
We've been abused
We've been divided
Something has to die
Yeah, for other things to live
So fight the feelings
Fight the voice inside your head
Telling you;
"You'll never win, unless you fight until you're dead!"
We'll fight for something
More than politics & choice
We'll fight for fun, fight for freedom and fight for noise
Its war & peace
Without the death-count
No-one’s getting murdered
I say, no-one’s losing sleep
It’s getting by
Without the experts
Making up our minds
I say, making up our dreams
So fight the feelings
Fight the voice inside your head
Telling you;
"You'll never win, unless you fight until you're dead!"
We'll fight for something
More than politics & choice
We'll fight for fun, fight for freedom and fight for noise
Don't let it all bring you down
Don't let the walls stand proud
You've got to see it, just to survive
If you can't dodge a bullet, it will eat you alive
Let's talk it out
Let's make a difference
Without the rhetoric
Without getting sick of it
Let's make it ours
Let's build utopia
Somewhere to call home
Before the weather kills us off
So fight the feelings
Fight the voice inside your head
Telling you;
"You'll never win, unless you fight until you're dead!"
We'll fight for something
More than politics & choice
We'll fight for fun, fight for freedom and fight for noise
Fight for fun, fight for freedom and fight for noise
Fight for fun, fight for freedom and fight for noise
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3. |
Precariat
02:45
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I've been around a while
I'm not a stoned kid
But i don't understand
And I don't want to
I'm a precariat
I'm on the outside
I'm part of nature but
I don't know if
I'm disconnected now
From the heart of it
I am a hummingbird
I'm going backwards
I am precariat
I'm on the outside
I'm in a war against Dionysus
My Apollo mind is hiding in the corner
In the war against expectation
I have failed myself
I am precariat
I'm on the outside
I'm on the road again
But I'm not leaving
I can't escape myself
And I can't get even
I am a street-rat
And I embrace it
I am precariat
I'm on the outside
I'm in a war against Dionysus
My Apollo mind is hiding in the corner
In the war against expectation
I have failed myself, again
I'm in a war against Dionysus
My Apollo mind is hiding in the corner
In the war against expectation
I have failed myself
And I have found myself
I am precariat
I'm on the outside
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4. |
Sunshine
03:20
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I just want to say that I love you
I don't know who you are
Would you mind if I called you my sunshine
And drove you around in my car
We could go just anywhere
Liverpool or Rome, y'know
We could build our home
Out of bricks that we find on the road
We could have the stars
As our ceiling & forget the rain
We'll move so far south, y'know
People here forget our names
And oh, yeah we'll get married
And in all the best ways we'll live ever-happy
So sunshine, are you in
If you say no, you know it would be a sin
Hey where did you go
Hey where did you go
Never mind, who's next
I just want to say that I love you
I don't know who are
Would you mind if I call you my sunshine
And give you the moon & the stars
We could leave the world behind
Paint our lives outside the lines
We could build our home
In a place where we're just left alone
We could have the clouds as our bedclothes
Bathe in the rain
We'll live so in love, y'know
Give our children silly names
And oh, when we get married
We'll have all we need to live forever happy
So sunshine, are you in
You could say no but I think that my luck is in
Hey where did you go
Hey where did you go
Hey where did she go
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5. |
I Will Get You Fixed
01:46
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My gosh I think you're broke
There's words caught in your throat
And though I dig them out
You stall, you leak, you choke
I don't know what to do
I can't get into you
And no amount of glue
Can fix both me and you
Well, I don't mind you
But I don't like you
Half as much as you'd think
So I will bring you back
To where it was you're from
And I will get you fixed
With parts not made of shit
And I will send you back
To where it was you came
And I will call them up
And point the blame
Well I don't hate you
But I don't rate you
Half as much as you'd think
So I will change you
Re-arrange you
Every last bit
Until you're fit
With perfect tits
And a rock-hard grip
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6. |
Being Human
03:13
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Well I travelled for days, only to find Emily
She was there in a funny shop, waiting for someone like me
Broke as a beggar man, I offered to buy her a drink
She said; "Man, I'm alright, but sit down and help me to think!"
Is it wrong that I'd feel alright
In the arms of a stranger tonight
And in spite of the dying light
I'm hoping to realise
That nothing really matters, we're all just friends
It's hard being human with no-one to hold you at night
We talked for ours, sipping our different shades of tea
Minds ever close, she never took her off of me
We sat there and spoke, choking on dregs going cold
Clutching onto memories, sharing our signs of growing old
Is it wrong that I'd feel alright
In the arms of a stranger tonight
And in spite of the dying light
I'm hoping to realise
It's not wrong that I'd feel alright
In the arms of a stranger tonight
And in spite of the dying light
I'm starting to realise
That nothing really matters, we're all just friends
It's hard being human with no-one to love you despite
Travelled for days, only to find Emily
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Craig Hudson Milton Keynes, UK
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