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Pack up your accents
Pack up your batteries Now go marching Back to the factory A bunch of dresses Down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good, actually (x 2) Is anyone thinking anything at all? (x 3) Is anyone thinking anything? I know I had Something to say It lost a meaning and it faded away (x 2) Woaaah! So punk is dead And this is so new Your revolution Cooked up in a boardroom I like the message On your t-shirt I don't know what it means But the colors really work Pack up your accents Pack up your batteries Now go marching Back to the factory A bunch of drugs sent Down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good, actually Is anyone thinking anything at all? (x 3) Is anyone thinking anything? I know I had Something to say It lost a meaning and it faded away (x 4) I know I had Something to say It lost a meaning and it faded away |
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Our ambition got cast aside
Thrown away when the batteries died And you'll start to compromise Just to get to the other side But, it's always for the best And if you're not convinced Then you'll get left behind I lost, interest CHORUS * 2 It doesn't seem like you mean it I don't believe, that you believe it And it feels like running with your eyes closed If you forget what you're supposed to be Let's go see Raoul Let's make a stand Let's go see Raoul For all the ones who Let's go see Raoul Used to give a damn Let's go see Raoul Working over time Our ambitions got cast aside Thrown away when the batteries died And you'll start to compromise Just to get to the other side CHORUS * 2 Let's go see Raoul * 4 In the family place Let's go see Raoul * 6 CHORUS * 2 |
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Can't fight! There's no escaping the facts
I tried to help but I failed To solve the problems so much Of good intentions I want my wasted hours back And I want my head to clear And I have this bad taste in my mouth From late nights and bad films Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! I'm drip fed these pictures And now my words abandon me The fraction that still me Said this lives not all it could be Now did you catch what I said? Did you catch what I said? One by one my ideas fade And there's nothing left to say Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Can't fight, decide a future Let's dance, you're so robotic Times up, refill the meter This disappointment's so electric (x2) Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! Get up! Recover! Cause you'll never dance again! |
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Brain fried tonight through misuse
Through misuse, through misuse You can't avoid static abuse Abuse, abuse Without these pills you're let loose You're let loose, you're let loose Stand up, get out, no excuse No excuse, no excuse What's that coming over the hill Is it a monster? Is it a monster? What's that coming over the hill Is it a monster? Is it a monster? What's that coming over the hill Is it a monster? Is it a monster? What's that coming over the hill? Confused, mind bruised, it seeps out It seeps out, it seeps out Face down, home town looks so grey Looks so grey, looks so grey Convexed you bend, twist and shout Twist and shout, twist and shout Stand up brush off get moving Get moving, get moving What's that coming over the hill Is it a monster? Is it a monster? (x4) Face down, home town, face down, home town Face down, home town, it looks so grey (x4) What's that coming over the hill Is it a monster? Is it a monster? (x4) |
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Give me a reason
Not to keep sleeping When I'm awake I feel like I am dreaming The world is shrinking Every street's the same thing I can reach so far But there are people disappearing How can I pretend To know my own mind The more questions I ask The more I find I'm lost at home Out of time The coins I've flipped land on their side I'm holding my breath at your end of town I'm just passing by not for the first time If I could rest my head just for a moment Then I think that I would be fine Slowly sinking Still thinking There must be something I am missing The street light, my sunlight I won't sleep, I'm up all night Can't stop, til I Have been used up If I was not lost for words Then I'd have nothing to describe I'm holding my breath at your end of town I'm just passing by not for the first time If I could rest my head just for a moment Then I think that I would be fine I'm holding my breath at your end of town I'm just passing by not for the first time If I could rest my head just for a moment |
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One place for all this distance
We've got so displaced The life that you've always wanted A thousand miles away Like nomads, like an architect Like moving in one place We can live forever We can fade away Borrowed time and missing faces No home in a million places I don't want a change of pace I can't do anything else Borrowed time and missing faces No home in a million places I don't want a change of pace I can't do anything else Now I have your attention It's just a matter of time 'Til you question what I'm saying Make me justify Every word in every line That does not seem to fit But the meaning's not so important As long as you mean it Borrowed time and missing faces No home in a million places I don't want a change of pace I can't do anything else Borrowed time and missing faces No home in a million places I don't want a change of pace I can't do anything else The life that I wanted Is frozen In motion (x 2) Borrowed time and missing faces No home in a million places I don't want a change of pace I can't do anything else (x 2) |
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The things that run in my blood
I just gave up so fast I've got nothing left to give secrets don't keep themselves I'm sick of hiding the answer from the question here what did I find in my head and no conviction and a fire that had gone out that lit up when the radio signal went out Chorus Lets look back, I cant remember when, The last time anything I said, meant anything, But things change, things change, things change Just as I slipped into the gaps between reception bars and I found myself one day Chorus Don't look back, And set traps, For myself to keep me in check, Don't back track, Realise that, The best defence is attack. |
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