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Door to door , lips to ear sweet nothing you’ll hear
Indulgence is worth, lies and fear, lies and fear.
Bones, lie raw, ‘hind closet doors , you keep hurling in more
The neighbours can’t complain, they’re doing the same
Guilt, can feel heavy when ‘round your neck
But don’t hang yourself yet
The teacher’s pet has regrets
but keeps his dripping fingers squeaky clean
Rinse thoroughly in-between
Cutting it thin,
Feed your demons within
The mutt in your gut
He bites, gives only grief
Sinks his teeth, makes you grin
Why wait? Let him begin
Your secret is safe with me.
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Brainwave
02:24
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Where are the thoughts that are forgotten?
Fermenting out of reach going rotten
A shame
Who's to blame?
Think things that keep our minds from flowing
That slow the traffic of our knowing
Brainwave
Wish I could save
Some one should,
Go out in these thought showers
Drink like a chimney and soak up these powers
Neglect has left a realm for stealers
That thrive on intellect for meals
A dumb deal
Promise its real
Air-head who knows what was said?
Something like
‘Only cobwebs curtain your brain's remains
What a shame
Least we're not to blame’
Someone should, go out in these thought showers
Drink like a chimney and soak up these powers
They are theirs 'till they're ours
Wish you would
Just drench in these thought showers
Smoke like a fish '
caus it's worth such magic powers
Someone should, go out in these thought showers
Drink like a chimney and soak up these powers
They are theirs 'till they're ours
Wish you would
Just drench in these thought showers
Smoke like a fish
'caus it's worth such magic powers
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3. |
Run Bloody Run
03:05
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Play all day
In the Grass
In the green
Tell no one
Where you’ve been oh
Beating fast
Hooked at last
Carry on
Who’s to know
Where you’ve gone oh
Don’t dare care
Don’t dare care
Light the caze
You had caged
Let it go
Now you know
You’re alone oh
Don’t dare care
Don’t dare care
Up get a grip time to commit
Smack there’s the static makes you blind
But in time
Make your endless impressions
On those you want to be
Dopy daze
Lazy gaze
Tickled by
The cosy blades
Sun will shrink
Watch it sink
Take the day
Away, away
Don’t dare care
Don’t dare care
You’re on, break a leg be charming but with an edge
Be consistent, be yourself, be concerned with other’s
Health. Wealth, love, hobbies
Work hard play hard that’s the key
Here you lie
Still you hide
Getting old
But you won’t tell a soul
This can’t last
Must be past
Time is near
Just disappear
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4. |
Train Song
02:11
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We could have met
But we only crossed paths
Nobody said us be best off in your
Company
Seven forty-three
You catch my train and awkwardly sit next to me
What could I have said?
There was far too much to say
I was safer pretending I’d rather to listen to my
Radio, through headphones
As if I hadn’t noticed I was not alone
I nearly met my match,
But then
Convention won again
You’ll remain undercover
My untested public transport (lover)
We would have wed
If we'd taken our chance
Had more been said
It would have been a life-long
Marriage with three kids
Shame we'd booked our tickets for the quiet carriage
I nearly met my match,
But then
Convention won again
You’ll remain undercover
My potential
Suited muted lover
Left it too late
To communicate
All I gave you was the time
Half nine easy to
Forget and not regret
Silent but content with our etiquette
I nearly met my match,
But then
Convention won again
We are too good for each other
But it seemed such a risk
Breaking this gentle tension (oooh)
Why is this?
Conversation is hardly a new invention
Attention!
We are now approaching the station
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Stevie Toddler Bristol, UK
Bristol Based Bass (+other stuff)
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