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The Wreckage
03:03
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Hes hung like a pendulum and swings both ways, he's got a skinhead and a passion for violence. We had a day out at the seaside and he held me close, my eyes watered with his hands around my throat.
I'll take a number for the first place.
Then we will have to go back in time and space.
There are no masters woah oh oh there are no slaves,
we pass away and smile forever in our graves
All of a sudden the road fell apart there was no remorse on your part, giving up like a sponge and turning to gunge, wearing a heart and letting it go dark, the ground beneath us loses power, moving away to live in a tower. I thought it was fun at first but our deaths seem so well rehearsed.
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Cat Piss Car Seat
03:20
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One day you went out for a stroll, searching for a mouse or vole, one stroll like the many before, left you in a state you could not endure, all those cars they look the same, oh your legs, oh the pain, your paws, your paws they cannot save you, the cars, the cars, they cannot see you.
Cat piss car seat place of dying all I was doing was trying, to help you in your hour of need, but you wee'd, but you weeeeeeeeee'd!
You cannot live with broken bones, I will take you to your home, I will knock on all the doors while your life it still endures, I found you lying in the road, from your body the urine flowed, soaking into the passenger side of my automotive ride.
Cat piss car seat place of dying all I was doing was trying, to help you in your hour of need, but you wee'd, but you weeeeeeeeee'd!
I will cover it in a sheet and say sorry to the people I meet, B1111, a fate from which I cannot run run run.....
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I keep my dragons in my hat, what is futile does not scare me, you choose nothing and live like that, I choose to live like this.
God is a woman and she loves you, the sensitive side of Bill Sykes.
You're angry with yourself
(you're arguing with yourself) but I don't know why.
It's the machine that's in my hand that tells me i'm queer and it's the machine in my hand that tells me you are near.
God is a woman and she loves you, the sensitive side of Bill Sykes.
You're angry with yourself
(you're arguing with yourself) but I don't know why.
You're angry with yourself!
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The Endless Restlessness
04:44
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Sit and relax, watch something crap, you're only moving closer to death, they're all doing it and so must you suppress the desire, digest what you're fed.
Oh the restlessness, have you got somewhere to be?
The Endless Restlessness
Scared of being a nobody
Sedate yourself somehow, colours become slowly dulled, there's an allocated time for fun, it's over there where you left yourself.
Dream of a past that you didn't quite have, laze around and tell stories enhancing the bland, complain of ageing but there's only one cure, I'm leaving now and this voice said "are you sure?"
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Excuses Excuses
02:23
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The Menopause Meltdown
03:14
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Strange things are happening to me, I go to bed looking normal, I wake up it's like I've been ten rounds, a man with large fists, night sweats are to blame, tumble dried hair in a tangle of sheets, the marathon of insomnia, hot flushes, loss of libido, discomfort during sex.
Here it comes
The Menopause Meltdown
Prepare to shrivel like a prune in all areas, beetroot red too hot to move, a victim of the menopause thief, goodbye to fertility, goodbye to fertility, battling through a difficult life stage, a joke, a secret, a source of sadness.
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Femke
03:37
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Femke, Femke, wat doe je nu?
Do you really think the law doesn't apply to you?
Femke, Femke, I don't need to hear your excuse
No-one believes you anyway, save your breath, it's no use
Unwanted attention, fire up the engine, pedal to the metal, daddy's little girl
Femke, Femke, you didn't do this on your own
You have my sympathy, come cleanly now, and tell me what you know
Femke, Femke, wat heb je nu getaan?
You shouldn't pay the price alone, you're flying too close to the sun
Unwanted attention, fire up the engine, pedal to the metal, daddy's little girl
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Band Breaker
03:27
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Maybe you wont take people for granted when you realise what you've lost. But I'm not sure you really understand the reason why we had to stop.
Do you think my time is going to be spent with someone as negative as you? Controlling those who have been patient. Where is the payoff?
Where is the incentive? Your cruelty is inventive.
But I have to walk away to survive.
THEO!
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