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| 1. |
| 3:44 | 
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You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face You go to church and light a candle And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews The devil's snapping at your toes now Because the angels can't be bothered to give to you They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love You're buying this you're buying that now You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you You're crucified upon you're own cross now You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo That kind of god is always man-made They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your knees They get their theories from the same place Then build a church if there's some money left From lying on the beach They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love |
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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 3:33 |
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I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in our eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in your eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour |
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| 4. |
| 4:07 |
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Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall The eyes were so big couldna been more than baby scrawls That's who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall They got em in a line I bet they wished they coulda sprayed up more That's who put der litlle baby K's on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall Who ki |
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| 5. |
| 3:22 |
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I SMOKED THE SHIT THAT MADE YOU LOVE
DROWNED ALL YOUR PROBLEMS LIKE A WIFE BLANKED OUT YOUR ANGER WITH MY FACE WASTED MY DAYS TO HIDE DISGRACE I DID IT ALL, DID IT ALL ALL IN THE NAME OF PITY YOU LOVED TO TAUNT ME WITH YOUR SEX KICKED UP THE MEMORY IN MY HEAD WATCH MY NEUROSIS BUILDING UP SWALLOWED THE TRUTH YOUR MIND FORGOT YOU DID IT ALL, DID IT ALL ALL IN THE NAME OF PITY YOU TRIED TO DRAG ME IN AGAIN SPINNING YOUR LIES AND YOUR SUFFERING TOOK ALL YOUR THOUGHTS AND TURNED THEM SANE (SO) YOU COULD BELIEVE YOU`RE NOT TO BLAME YOU DID IT ALL, DID IT ALL ALL IN THE NAME OF PITY WHY [X8] YOU TRIED AND TRIED TO USE MY LIFE TO KEEP YOUR AGGRESION TRIVALIZED NEVER AN EGO IN CONTROL (BUT) NOW WHO`S THE SHIT THAT SOLD HIS SOUL |
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| 4:37 |
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WHY DO I SENSE, BENEVOLENCE
YOU STAND TALL AT MY GREAT EXPENSE THICK WORDS OF GRATITUDE, WHAT A PRICE TO PAY STUCK IN MY THROAT, I SELL EVERY WORD I SAY BUT I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY TWISTING ME ROUND I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY KEEPING ME DOWN..... YOU PITY ME WITH YOUR TASTELESS GESTURES GRATITUDE FOR KIND BUT YOUR BLUDGEONED, INTENTIONED OBJECTIVES ARE SCREWING WITH MY MIND BUT I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY TWISTING ME ROUND I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY KEEPING ME DOWN..... BUT I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY TWISTING ME ROUND I DON`T WANT YOUR CHARITY KEEPING ME DOWN..... |
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| 7. |
| 4:13 |
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| 8. |
| 3:32 |
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LOST IN TIME I CAN`T COUNT THE WORDS
(I) SAID WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WENT UNHEARD ALL OF THOSE HARSH THOUGHTS SO UNKIND `COS I WANTED YOU (AND) NOW I SIT HERE I`M ALL ALONE SO HERE SITS A FUCKING MESS, TEARS FLY HOME A CIRCLE OF ANGELS, DEEP IN WAR `COS I WANTED YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU DEEP AS I AM, I`M NO ONES FOOL WEAK AS I AM AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT LOVES LAST HOME I`M ALL OF THE SOFT WORDS I ONCE OWNED IF I OPENED MY HEART, THERE`D BE NO SPACE FOR AIR `COS I WANTED YOU WITH THIS TAINTED SOUL IN THIS WEAK YOUNG HEART AM I TOO MUCH FOR YOU |
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| 5:12 |
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AND HERE I STAND, REDSKIN FIST OF POWER
CLAWING AT THE STRAINS OF RACISM IT TURNS TO BLACK, `COS YOU`RE SO VERY CREDIBLE BUT YOU KEEP LOSING TRACK `COS YOU DON`T SEE, MY COLOUR IN YOUR MELTING POT OF LOVE WHERE EVERY FUCKERS BROWN SO HERE I STAND, KNEE DEEP IN YOUR SOLID HERITAGE (THAT`S) SO CHARMINGLY UNDERGROUND SO HERE I STAND, (STAND S-T-A-N-D) [X4] SO HERE WE STAND, I`M LOOKING AT MY SAD,SAD EYES THEY SLOWLY TURN AT RAGE OH WHAT A SHAME, I CAN`T CONTAIN MY BASIC NIGGA-RAGE AND LUST FOR VIOLENCE SO HERE WE ARE, THE CRY GOES OUT FOR WAR LONDON`S EAST END BURNING TO THE GROUND SO HERE WE STAND, BLACKENED FIST OF POWER SAME OLD SCARRED-UP-FACES WE CONDEMN |
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| 10. |
| 4:01 |
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I CAUSED A MAJOR WAR JUST BY TALKING
YOU FLEW INTO A RAGE, `COS THAT`S EVERYTHING YOU KNOW CHILDHOOD OF VIOLENCE, FILLED WITH HEARTACHE I FLEW INTO A RAGE, `COS THAT`S EVERYTHING I KNOW I KNOW 1OO WAYS TO BE A GOOD GIRL 100 WAYS, MY WILLINGNESS TO PLEASE I KNOW 100 WAYS TO BE A GOOD GIRL STILL I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE [X2] SHIELDED BY UNEXPECTED FURY FRIGHTENED SURVIVOR IN MY WORLD TOO SHY TO SEE SOFTLY I SPOKE SOFTLY I`M DYING CRUSHED BY YOUR POWER, BY MY WILLINGNESS TO BLEED I KNOW 1OO WAYS TO BE A GOOD GIRL 100 WAYS, MY WILLINGNESS TO PLEASE I KNOW 100 WAYS TO BE A GOOD GIRL STILL I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE, I`M ALONE [X2] CRUCIFY MY WITH ISOLATION CRUCIFY ME-WHOA-INSIDE MY PRIVATE HELL |
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| 4:09 |
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YOU`RE TOO COOL TO BE SMART, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE
YOU`RE TOO HARD TO BE SANE, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO SAD TO BE HIGH, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU`RE LOSING YOUR CONVICTIONS YOU`RE TOO WISE TO BE COOL, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO DEEP TO BE GOOD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO WEAK TO BE SOLD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU`RE LOSING ALL OF YOUR GOOD CONVICTIONS YOUR INTEGRITY SLOWLY WATERED DOWN NEVER MIND YOUR SOUL CONVICTIONS NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND IT ALL OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL IT IN THE AIR OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE YOU WANNA CRY OH LORD WHEN YOU LOVE THE ONE YOU`RE WITH RISE UP NOW [X4] |
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