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Subversive
03:34
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I'm fading like the sun that sets
I think of me as perverted
don't want to live like it was a shame
I think of you as subversive
I'm wasted
I'm rotten
I'm playing things like a gambler
Driven by a black star
living maybe a waste of time
stoned heart black bones fractures scars
white face cold hands lonely lives
Lights show again
again I'll try
Don't want to live like it was a shame
I think of you as subversive
stoned heart black bones fractures scars
white face cold hands lonely lives
I'm wasted
I'm rotten
I'm playing things like a gambler
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2. |
Low
03:47
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Down trip I'm getting low
I cut myself to pieces and I'm making it slow
I'm getting soft taking hits
I always feel some guilt but it's never enough
And I won't try no fake smiles
I'll shut my mouth today
and I'll I play myself silly
I'll play myself silly
and dark
I lost so many hours just thinking about you
I drove so many miles away from your smile
run away I want to
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3. |
Madness
02:53
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Hey mate
did you check out how nice the news were tonight
the climate change
virus outbreaks
the war for gas
a nuclear attack
and then I came
I came to you
to tell the truth I'm getting now used to
this madness
this is for money
but the fucking dirty
Hey mate
so nice your fucking wonderful lifestyle
no food and no drugs
bloody healthcare programe
no schools with no rights
to fight against these governments oh-off
Madness
ruling for money
fucking dirty
I am speechless
this crazy world is going to explode
there is no forgiveness for crazy fucks
like some I know
Madness
this is for money
fucking dirty money
fucking dirty!
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4. |
Iceland
03:34
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Girl
we'll run away
to live to an island
and stay till the end of days
walking alone
Our tempers run free
green grass will draw the lines we walk
and sex will make us both
crazy and young
And love
won't break our hearts again
it always tries the same
but no matter where we go
we won't be fools
again
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5. |
Get some sun
03:00
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Waiting too long
dreaming with my eyes not closed
followed
by drunk ideas
and drifting feelings
Left behind my home
closed my eyes and carry on
I ain't got fear
I'll get out to get some sun
Waiting too long
thinking with my mind so closed
troubled by drunk ideas
and drifting feelings
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6. |
Holes to fill
05:18
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Get down
on your knees
and lick both of my feet
Now lay back
on your dirty skin
I'll clean you with my lips
yeah
Holes to fill
holes
I guess you can like this
holes to fill
I guess you can ride this
yeah
Feel yourself in every way I want to
no time for shame you are lost in lust
you know it's true
no way to stop me I'll break your laws
there no rules
I want you
I know you do
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Post-punk for a hype, hyper, post and lost era.
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