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| 1. |
| 3:28 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:19 |
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| 3. |
| 5:28 | 
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Colours and colours and colours of colours
Colours and colours and colours of colours Colours and colours and colours of colours Colours and colours and colours of colours Bursts are where I find a face Bursts are made To colour me rich Bursts are blocks Stickle bricks Bursts of colour Until I`m sick Colours and colours and colours of colours (I only wanted for to see) Colours and colours and colours of colours (There`s nothing in this heart but me) Colours and colours and colours of colours (Everything you want is not free) Colours and colours and colours of colours Colours and colours and colours of colours (I`m everything a girl could need) Colours and colours and colours of colours (There`s nothing in this heart but me) Colours and colours and colours of colours (If everything you want is free) Colours and colours and colours of colours Colours and colours and colours of colours (If everything you want is free) Colours and colours and colours of colours (There`s nothing in this heart but me) Colours and colours and colours of colours (I only wanted for to see) Colours and colours and colours of colours Colours and colours and colours of colours (I only wanted for to see) Colours and colours and colours of colours (There`s nothing in this heart but me) Colours and colours and colours of colours (Everything you want is not) Colours and colours and colours of colours Free Free Free |
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| 4. |
| 5:47 |
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Laid back Laid back Laid back, we'll give you laid back Laid back Laid back Laid back, I'll give you laid back Over and over and over and over and over Like a monkey with a miniature cymbal The joy of repetition really is in you Under and under and under and under and under The smell of repetition really is on you And when I feel this way I really am with you Laid back Laid back Laid back, I'll give you laid back Over and over and over and over and over Like a monkey with a miniature cymbal The joy of repetition really is in you Under and under and under and under and under Instant Song Lyrics The smell of repetition really is on you And when you look this way I really am with you Started thinking about what I to have to do (tell you) I got to thinking that I mean just what you do (tell you) Started thinking about what I to have to do (tell you, tell you, tell you, tell you) K-i-s-s-i-n-g S-e-x-i-n-g C-a-s-i-o P-o-k-e Y-o-u M-e I K-i-s-s-i-n-g S-e-x-i-n-g C-a-s-i-o P-o-k-e Y-o-u M-e I |
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| 5. |
| 4:12 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure x2 Lay down in our beds, it's caught in our heads There's a room full of notes that build to a dread Is there room to ignore what we are here for Turn on the lights and open the door. Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 |
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| 6. |
| 3:20 |
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I'm looking for a face to attack
it could be that im kissing your kneck you will not know because im laid back so watch yourself i'll come with a smack I've hit you hard it's time for some bounce i've left a scar there's blood in our dance i rock the club straphobia stance now fix yourself your heart's in my lungs Sip on something sleepy why not get a little overdose Sip on something sleepy why not get a little overdose Sip on something sleepy why not get a little overdose Sip on something sleepy why not get a little overdose What can you find in parade what can you find a rave what can be drunk in a dream what can be dreampt in a dream It's all a tech it's all a tongue talk i'll spell it out just pass me the chalk if i could teach you soon would be taught we're looking for something to report What can you find in parade what can you find a rave what can be drunk in a dream what can be dreampt in a dream |
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| 7. |
| 4:49 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Look after me and I’ll look after you. That’s something we both forgot to do x2 I find it hard to see your face, day to day. Cannot remember it well enough, or in detailed such, that I see it in my head. When I am with you i’ts familiar and beautiful, and I know that I still love you. Like a lyrical I see it less clear again. CHORUS x1 As if I’m squinting I can see you are so far from me, so far from me. As if by miracle I see you, I see you ?? Like words and music these images, they’re comin back to me, come back to me. Crystal clear in my head, but it’s behind the screen. CHORUS x4 Everytime I see your face I break down and cry. I see it in your family as they walk on by. Oh oh oh oh oh oh Look back to me and I’ll look back to you. X2 |
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| 8. |
| 4:51 |
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| 9. |
| 2:31 |
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I do my best to dehidrate me
but i think you'll forsake me when i'm deep inside and make me like i'm locked in a lake i do my best to rehidrate you at the risk of asurtity there's nothing less between us but save all emergancy Arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself (weird noises) if there's in my diction then i think it's a fliction if there's factor i've lost my fliction then i think it's affected if it's lose around your neck you should take it only with affection if you feel it coming on to get the way Arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself arrest yourself |
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| 10. |
| 4:05 |
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Like all birds together we will squawk and we squeak
the joy comes from all our beaks and ringing bells is our fun now our ass is moving as one.. if we are forgetting all the rules that we learnt when all the rule books are burnt and just like a follows b... our chorus will always be... So glad to see that you came... ..we hope you come again etc. I have but one true friend she sings to me in my solitude and i know her name i tried to know her.. in all her changes but i don't know her... |
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| 11. |
| 5:38 |
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'Scuse me sir i would like to leave the ride
Too many emergencies this time I forgot, i forgot all this, all the trouble at my fingertips Too many emergencies this time 'Scuse me sir but what is in your bag Feels like those evil things you had I forgot, I forgot all this, all these things that they feed us with Feels like those evil things inside We caught the fire but the body escaped Love other people but I don't know their names I don't know their names I'm in no fit state I'm in no fit shape To fall in love with you To make a record of my life To lose any more than I need To watch my fingers bleed To bust my body up To drink out of your cup To act a fool in love Acting hard's been tough To act a fool in love Acting hard's been tough |
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