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I hear you Telephone Thing listening in
I hear you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you? Sorry to be so short with you But I'm tapped But I'm tapped I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I hear you Telephone Thing listening in The use of (..) and your smug advertisements of your tendril ocean bed achievements does not justify your abuse of privacy piracy act I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I feel you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you? You Gretchen Franklin nosey matron thing I hear you Telephone Thing listening in Sense you I hear you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you? You Gretchen Franklin nosey matron type Does the Home Secretary have the barest faintest inkling of what's going down? I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I hear you Telephone Thing listening in The use of (..) and your amug advertisements Of your tendril ocean bed achievements does not justify your abuse of privacy piracy act I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I do you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you You Gretchen Franklin thing I hear you Telephone Thing listening in Sense you I hear you Telephone Thing listening in Sense you I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I hear you Telephone Thing listening in How dare you assume I want to parlez-vous with you? I'm tapped I hear you Telephone Thing listening in I HEAR YOU TELEPHONE THING |
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The war against Intelligence
War versus Intelligence Notebooks out plagiarists War Against Intelligence War versus Intelligence They got a lot of debris yesterday They stuck out its golden horns And volunteered its essence War Against Intelligence Hey pseud! Why did you defect to the other side? Hey dude! Give the info a rest and use your mind Dancing with your Dada mates (Dad and mates) in the corner You're such a bloody fool You think your haircut is distinguished When it's a blot on the English landscape Hey dude! Get your mental bones right outta here! You! It's beyond your capability Hey git! In the league of mental short-arse And you will never recompense For your war versus intelligence War versus Intelligence War Against Intelligence Hey dude! |
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In 2001
A Life code: It pays to talk to no one. Proliferating across the earth. Also Sprach Zarathustra* Faction Europa Free Range. 2001 Also Sprach Zarathustra Proliferating across the earth Pressure guilt Grudge match 12 cm flak unit Range 1 stroke 35 This is the spring without end This is the summer of malcontent This is the winter of your mind By 2001 Also Sprach Zarathustra It pays to talk to no one Europa, faction Proliferating across the earth Free Range This is the spring without end This is the summer of malcontent This is the winter of your mind Insect posse will be crushed Moravia, trouble Moldavia Europa Every second third word Europa It pays to talk to no one. Free Range. |
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(Too many people penetratin) There's crafty people
Trynn work out the scene (Findin' out) Nosin about & stickin Their noses in Rebel! x3 But she was the littlest rebel Her blue suit is nylon weave She wears jet black hi-heels Throws whites down the well She's the littlest rebel Rebel! x3 But she was the littlest rebel Their mentors jet past in NISSANS Are those cars??!? Are those shoes?!?! She consigns them all to hell She's the littlest rebel Hips like Shirley Temple She's the littlest rebel -- THE LITTLEST REBEL (recorded version) There's loads of people Trying to suss out the scene Sniffing about and sticking Their noses in Rebel But she was the littlest rebel Blue suit with nylon weave She wears jet black high heels She throws planks down the well She's the littlest rebel Rebel But she was the littlest rebel She consigns them all to hell She's the littlest rebel Her tormentors jet past in Nissans She says are those cars? Are those shoes? She consigns them all to hell She's the littlest rebel Hips like Shirley Temple She's the littlest rebel And she doesn't kiss and tell She's the littlest rebel Rebel But she was the littlest rebel A sophisticate plays truant She's the littlest rebel And she doesn't kiss and tell Cause she's the littlest rebel Well she's the littlest rebel Rebel And she was the littlest rebel |
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High tension line, step down
Jeanette Fletcher is strange but not in a horrible way And Michelle Spencer is this tight Come and hear her today And see 40-year olds in multicoloured shirts It never used to concern me But now it's making me say High tension line, step down Buying houses and doing them up far far away Got at my shoulder CDTI and behind me TDK You have to go far for the simple and unadorned And please excuse my words, wandering High tension line, step down At my feet CDTI breakdown And I pick up the phone, no-one And am far too far fast for sampling Just spend my time avoiding High tension line, step down Life is nothing more than a disposable Facial tissue in a brass bin and spawn Take it out, I notice face imprint And please excuse my words, I'm wandering High tension line, step down |
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Everybody's going through changes
Everybody's got a bag of his own Everybody's talking about places That can only be found in the greater unknown People are dying The babies are crying Don't nobody care at all? There's love and disaster And good things come after Just follow the paths along Popcorn double feature The whole world's a funny farm That man is your teacher No need to be alarmed Music's coming out of the woodwork Sounds so strange, nobody sleeps I met a little man on the corner Waving a flag and making a speech Coffee each morning Don't park or, nor warning They tow your machine away There's so much confusion That's built on illusion What's making the music play? Popcorn double feature The whole world's a funny farm That man is your teacher No need to be alarmed NOT MUCH Coffee each morning No popcorn a-warning They tow your machine away There's love and disaster But good things come after What's making the music play Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature Popcorn double feature world |
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Keep reading me the Book of Lies
Keep reading me the Book of Lies And you keep giving me And you keep reading me The Book of Lies The Book of Lies You keep telling me the Book of Lies Book of Lies I don't like what I'm doing to you You don't like what you're doing to me Don't make me cry The Book of Lies The Book of Lies You don't listen to anything I say Or do anything you promised to do So why should I? The Book of Lies You don't listen to anything I say Or do anything you promised to say Listen to Subject to The Book of Lies You keep reading me The Book of Lies |
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Hilary
Where's the sixty quid you borrowed off me for the gas? I won't give you a kiss Hilary Hey Hilary 'New Faces' on Saturday at six Brought you back to me Hilary I'm sure it was you in the new Audi Outside Sainsbury's Hilary Remember when you needed three caps of speed To get out of bed And now you're on ecstasy Hilary With your daft African pop And that wine you call bull's blood Hilary I thank the lord that you still don't live next to me Hilary |
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She's ten to five
But I'm shiftwork And my woman alive Shiftwork Shiftwork I thought shiftwork would work But it's good as broken us apart Lights flash over me Twenty-four hour boy I'm just home for tea But she's in work mode Shiftwork Shiftwork And they will shake you by the hands For shiftwork But being abandoned by your woman Is the price for shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork, you let me down Gave me a hard heart You just cracked my mind You split us apart Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Raise your wages per your warm grasp By shiftwork But I can (can't?) see me go, go, going from this land Because of shiftwork Shiftwork I don't give her a chance to get the morning grass (this line sketchy) Gets in at eleven I'm going out at the time Just to hang out with a woman who never (?) my (?) Shiftwork She was ten to five But I'm shiftwork And that woman that once was mine It's just shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now Where are you going? This work has not yet reached Cessation. |
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Unfortunately I'm coming from a bad end
And I'm destined for a bad end But hanging around with you is like blood outta stone Getting stuff outta youse is like blood outta stone Blood outta stone You're history You've quit existation You're green grub And if I had any guts I'd turn those money tables up You dis-corporate bore You make me tired to the bone Cos getting things outta you.... When all your friends have dissolved And you're yakking on the phone You're techno-grounded You're blood outta stone Might appear deranged But you're blood outta stone You're mutton dressed as lamb Cos you're blood outta stone At least I've got an aim, chick Blood outta stone But I'm working to an aim |
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You try and change it
You try and arrange it You try and shape it But it's immortality, yeah It's immortality You cannot change it Or rearrange it It's immortality Immortality Immortality That's where you're at, dear You're shedding your mentality But it's immortality And you cannot buy it You cannot put it in your pocket book You cannot put it in your BCI Don't try and shape it Cos it's immortality It's immortality, yeah Immortality, yeah It's where you're at, yeah Immortality Immortality The Viking gods had it (Lord/Nord) Odin had it Don't try and change it Don't try and put it in your pock-book-et It's immortality It's immortality, yeah And you cannot change it And you cannot rearrange it And you cannot shape it Cos it's reality, yeah It's immortality, yeah You cannot buy it And that's all you're gonna get From immortality Immortality |
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Edward lived with Mary
Like sister and brother Till one night Men are this Men are that (DIY) Women too (DIY) (DIY) Then there was three (DIY) A new start (DIY) A wierd wake (DIY) It all changed after Ed's babe (DIY) Ed's babe x3 See Ed on a plane (DIY) White bundle (DIY) In his arms (DIY) Ed's baby (DIY) See them working away (DIY) In bar rocking (DIY) Folly is a cloak of knavery (DIY) Ed's babe x3 OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhs (till end) Ed's babe See him working away Fucking in a bar Folly is the cloak of knavery Cos on each arm, girls, twenty one Ed's babies x6 Life up in smoke Babe rolled like a joint (DIY) Hunger in their home (DIY) Ed's babe x3 |
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We plough the fields together
In all types of intemperance Our bones cracked in unison Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement You know what he is And probably still is Sticking his colours To whatever new mast there is But our agreement is over I thought we had some kind of agreement But with you it was just prurience You're addicted to excitement My energies are down now with yours And you're sitting on my back fence But I thought we had an agreement Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement Your brain is software Your brain is Game Boy It's filled with excretement And your short-term memory Will fleetingly remember Our gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement Gentlemen's, gentlemen's agreement |
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Last week after "Dynasty"
I had crows feet under my eyes Paid two days for getting high Freezing Wheezing Got pasted in a bar I hope I've got the number These are finest times of my life This are the greatest times of my life These are the biggest times of my life (This are the greatest times of my life) And just lately seeing you I rise a.m. off pink sheets I am renewed I am aglow Red brick and green is the streets You dressed today as if for riding school Your legs are so cool Came twice You thrice These is finest time of my life These are the biggest times of my life These are the greatest times of my life (These are finest times of my life) |
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It's time I started thinking on my feet
Instead of on my back Now I got time Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last It's been the bane of my life But I've got time enough at last I got time Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last And sometimes people think you're just stupid But I got time enough at last I got time Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last Cos I got time Time enough at last It's just stupid thinkin' 'bout the past Cos I got time enough at last In the city (inferno) Is how to extract Your brains from the head of a minor executive Now I got time Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last And (the projectors) eat you When you least expect it But I got time Time enough at last From a summer of experience To a pit of its knowledge Cos I got time Time enough at last Time enough at last boy Time enough at last I got time Time enough at last |
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You haven't found it yet,
Haven't found it yet. Look at the glass, turn your head You haven't found it yet. Moving down the lane inside It's flashy Camden Town It's that London lyric again You haven't found it yet. Impulses crowd your head Too much to be absorbed You're into the top shackle Mental saw-down of your head.* Which bemoans a simple fact. You haven't found it yet. It seemed so clear in bed It's dark but your legs, they are dead Your pen is encombed in mattress You're not going to get it yet You haven't found it yet You're dying but still warm Put this writing on your tomb Spit out with dying breath You haven't found it yet. I dictate Transcribe Relations Dear Cousin It's destiny. The grist that curtails the mill shall make us strong |
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The Mixer is close to me
He turns his head and smiles at me. And I'm am glad He earns my salary. The mixer In Espanol restaurants The people and staff they clap The mixer sweats In comic type letters the voices are saying Clap, clap The mixer sweats The mixer sweats The mixer of Jamaican origin Born, raised in the US* observes the Victorian (press/prayer) Clap, clap, clap Clap, clap The BLBDS is overeasy on the (carpets/compress) And the mixer sweats. (First eqipment line) (Second equipment line) The mixer is close to me He turns his head and smiles at me** (spoken) 'It possessed the sort of bright sound microphone with audio pickup pattern. It can produce broad responses, hi-fidelity quality, no feedback and no howling etc. We can express good sound of your voice, an excellent melody orchestra, a self-contained filter control, explosive breath sounds, controlled explosive breath sounds ...... wind noises, in different locations....' Mixer sweats |
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In North Carolina way back in the hills
Lived my pappy and he had him a still He brewed white lightning 'til the sun go down Then he'd get out a jug and pass it around Mighty mighty pleasin' Poppa kept a-squeezin' and called it White Lightning G-men, T-men, Revenue too Searching for the place where he made his brew They were lookin' tryna book him But my pappy kept a-cookin' it White Lightning I asked my pappy why he called the brew White Lightning's full of morning dew Took one sip then I knew When my eyes bulged out and my face turned blue A city slicker came and said "I'm mighty tough, I wanna get a taste of the powerful stuff" Took one slug and drank it right down And I heard him moaning as he hit the ground Shout! |
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