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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
22 grand job
In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city that sounds nice, It’s alright, it’s alright In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city that sounds nice, It’s alright, it’s alright In the city it’s alright This girl from work, looks alright But the lights are too bright Bloke in sales likes her too What am I supposed to do? But he’s earning 28 And I’m on 22 It’s alright, it’s alright In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city that sounds nice, It’s alright, it’s alright in the city it’s alright Down St. Earl Street, Thursday night In the city that sounds nice Talking shit with my colleges Did we do the same degree? You’ve said less to me all week Got to go home, in early That’s alright, that’s alright If the money is alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city it’s alright 22 grand job In the city that sounds nice, It’s alright it’s alright In the city it’s alright 22 grand job 22 grand job 22 grand job 22 grand job In the city that sounds nice |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Don't you ever pretend That we are more than friends? Despite the metal and wires I still have human desires I'll wait here til the end For my dividend And when I turn off the lights I'll wait here til the end Over and over she burns my circuits I feel fire rushing through my wires I can feel all the things that we can't share When I hear your voice It fills me with noise Was this meant to be? Are you corrupting me? |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007)
Don't talk rubbish to me
I use reason on my brain It's those little superstitions That get me through the stress and strain I have made my contributions And now and then I find On the subject of my love life I've been left behind [Chorus: x2] Let's make the most of it The time we've got together Quit all the secrets that are Choking up your heart And tearing all the light from the stars I'm made some calculations But will not put them to the test It's those little superstitions That cannot be laid to rest Our bodies are reacting We're heated dangerously Leaving traces on each other That the naked eye can't see [Chorus: x2] Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together [Chorus: x3] Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together Yeah, I say forever And you just say whatever But if you feel how I feel Then we'd stay together ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By SWINNERTON, MATTHEW / DONOHOE, ALAN / HORN-SMITH, JAMES / PETERSEN, LASSE <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
You are not an open book
I can’t do nothing ‘bout that But I’m worried, I’m overdrawn What am I doing up at the witching hour? Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Pick up a book, put down a book Turn on the TV It’s 2 AM, there’s nothing on I just need something to focus on Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Things are going to slide Slide out of control I hope that you come back I can’t eat, can’t sleep When I close my eyes The thought of you denies Me, the rest, and the air That I need The longer you are far from me The more I drift away I didn’t see the warning signs I was falling through the cracks Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o Oh-o-oh-o You are not An open book I am worn and torn I am overdrawn |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
I’m walking unknown territory
where the sun’s not shining There’s nothing golden about Golden Lane The smoke is heavy in my lungs and the adverts are working I just can’t sell for who or what I am I don’t wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a third night in a row Should I give my money to a good cause or save for a holiday In a couple of months I could be in paradise But the girl at the bar is well nice and she’s looking over It’s only right that I get the next round in I don’t wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a fifth night in a row Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Wake up, go out again, repeat! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Hook up, again this time, next week! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Wake up, go out again, repeat! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Hook up, again this time, next week! ... I don’t wanna miss out on anything At the same time I feel the need to retreat Everything is temporary these days Might as well go out for a fifth night in a row Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Wake up, go out again, repeat! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Hook up, again this time, next week! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Walk home, come down, retreat to sleep! Hook up, again this time, next week! |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
I'll meet you in West Germany
October 1983 I know that freedom was a lie And your husband was a spy You say that words are impotent But they can help us pay the rent I knew for sure there was nothing left Except the vodka on your breath We meet in Strasbourg In Strasbourg Dann sind wir Helden We meet in Strasbourg ... The courage that your father plucked From inside a cattle truck Will help us fix the exit polls Our children must have rock'n'roll Surveillance cameras captured dawn Breaking on the autobahn I knew for sure our chance was blown When rifles made us feel at home We meet in Strasbourg In Strasbourg Dann sind wir Helden We meet in Strasbourg We meet in Strasbourg In Strasbourg Dann sind wir Helden We meet in Strasbourg Eins, zwei, drei, vier ... Ideas can change the government But they never listen to our arguments On TV our friends smashed cement And pulled down the bastards monuments I went outside for a cigarette I could see things I had tried to forget The news showed us who we had left And I could smell the vodka on your breath |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007)
Oh God I'm running late again
I don't believe this Another Wednesday morning on the train to work And my weekend spread into the middle of the week I'm boozing every night, 3 hours sleep Check all the people then stare at my feet Guy next to me pretend to read the Metro Sort of bloke who calls everybody bro But only met a black guy at Uni though And the lady with the kid watches the guard meet the train Suspicous Eyes Looking for the end Suspicous Eyes Looking for the end A young Asian guy with a rucksack on his back Jumps on the tube, is he ready to attack? God just imagine it being all over, stuck in the tube with nowhere to go All the smoke and confusion, stuck in this dark coffin The man with the paper, he moves from his seat Why did that kid stand so close to me? I'm sick of them moaning that they're being picked on, when its them running round with the bombs I'll grab the kids, leave Londons town Join a white flight to Surrey and beyond Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end. These people are assuming who I am, but they're wrong Got a beard and a bag so they think I got a bomb I saw everyones reaction soon as I stepped through the door All acting like they've never seen a brown person before The guy infront of me, he should be reading his paper I'm checking my watch cos there's an interview that I'm gonna be late for Everytime I step on the tube, theres a dude in his suit who aint got no manners, doesn't he know staring is rude? And if you're so scared, move! I've just stopped caring I'm off at the next stop mate just keep staring Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Suspicious Eyes Looking for the end Extra chrous (during chorus) Clocks are ticking and we leave on time (repeat until end) |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
Shoot to kill, I dropped a pill
Then I threw a bottle of drink down my throat I went at first looking for assistance T-Bone burst in with both guns blazing T-Bone Clear out the till ... Mother spilled her veils and her baby’s milk When I walk past in my balaclava Stepping through glass and past a cadaver Up to the counter, I could smell the sulphur Honey Makes me feel ill T-Bone Clear out the till I took two hills with both rifles empty I ran for miles when T-Bone went to town As he ran around, the people had their hands up All that he found was his next victim ... Honey Makes me feel ill T-Bone Clear out the till T-Bone T-Bone T-Bone |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
Baby don’t go
To the haunted hotel Got a really bad feeling In my lungs and my bones Science can’t save you And your parents are away On holiday in Mexico Buying trinkets in the town .. The haunted hotel In a dream that I’ve been having Has got me waking up sweating Afraid to turn on the news My internal dialogue Is rutted and confused Trying to find some peace and quiet But the damage was done And my job in the city won’t matter no more When the network is down and my flesh is all torn .. Baby stay here In the shadow of the buildings In familiar surroundings In your safety zone Every plane is a missile Every suitcase a bomb There’s no reason in my head now Only fear in my bones |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007)
Tho I been thinking about it, I live with the idea
The way we where would last forever Yeah it all seemed pretty clear. But when the foundations shook And the cracks started to appear Saw the light in each others eyes As the whole world disappeared. [Chorus 1] My history has come and gone I'll drive late at night The only car on empty streets No welcome sun in sight [Chorus 2] If its trouble that you're looking for, Its trouble that you'll find. Sometimes trouble finds you no matter where you hide We got back from the party on a comedown for a week Where we out there making history? Or was it just a lack of sleep? It seemed like we were waiting in the wings to take our bow... The outsiders are whispering this is our moment now. [Chorus 1: x2] My history has come and gone Sometimes I think I see Your face in the rear view mirror, yeah, Looking back at me [Chorus 2: x2] It was important to us To do more than just survive Surviving sometimes took up too much of our time [Chorus 2] |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
suggested at a truce you spat out some excuse,
you’re violent, violent They don’t like you hanging round, you’re bleeding on their ruby ground, you’re violent, violent Took you to a part of town when amber calming people down it’s no use, you’re violent Just what everybody needs another fucking gallery you’re violent, vi-o-lent We’ll take your dreams or lack of money We’ll take your dreams or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) You would always around the dangerous part of town for some excuse for violence Bumping into those with bling, bling on their wrists you’re violent, violent Mum said keep an eye on you, she’s scared of what you might do, your future is over I would be amazed if you made it past 25 you’re violent, vi-o-lent We’ll take your dreams or lack of money We’ll take your dreams or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) ... Introduce you some new friends, that would be the end of them, you’re violent, you’d eat them Gave you a chance to be a part of their society it’s no use, you’d eat them People would run away, when your rage would hit the stage, you’re violent, violent Demonic males are bound to fail, in the ground or in jail, violent, vi-o-lent We’ll take your dreams or lack of money We’ll take your dreams or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) We’ll take your dreams (violent) or lack of money (violent) |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
We are the animals,
who have lost our hair. Retained some of our teeth, and gained a choice... We'll chase food, money and sex, until satisfied. And when its time to rest, ask 'whats next?'... We are all animals x4 Well its hard enough to retain control, when our instincts are egging us on, with biologists and chemists reducing our souls, to four letters... And when we think about it, we're like a masterpiece, whose glimpsed, the artist? ... We are, the machines, carrying our various genes. Then discarded, when the job is done. We are the diciples, who have lost our way. Kicked from our pedestal when Darwin burnt the book We are all animals x4 Well its hard enough to retain control, when our instincts are egging us on, biologists and chemists reducing our souls, to four letters... Will genes replace Genesis? We're like a masterpiece, whose glimpsed the artist? ... We like to think we're at a special place; the stars revolve around the human race, but we're just mammals, just, primates... Like chimps or g'rillas We see the hair on our face, And look at another primate, You and I, we relate... .. We are all animals.... |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007)
We danced together on the roof at the party,
5 stories removed from the trouble on the street The sun arose revealing goose bumps on your arm A sign that we should move together somewhere warm. [Chorus] We danced together [Repeat] We moved to the street where they tried to hold curfew And ran among the debris as the bullets flew. Helicopters circled overhead to get a better view We found a doorway, fell in and I held you. [Chorus] We didn't have no where to go Waiting for the daylight to begin Singer, save our secular souls How can you have hope with no God? We didn't give a shit about what they would say... And stayed up until the light turned our world/eyes grey. We caned our money like it was our last day Two fingers up at those who wont miss us when we pass away |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007)
I wake up,
Didn't know what was going on, Pictures of home, Repeated again and again, Electrical problems, What they said on CNN, Electrical problems, Repeated again and again, I tried to call your phone, But the network was down, Something's happening, There was no one around, So I tried your friends, but their not answering, Just pick up the phone, Tell me your okay, just a text anyway, What's happening? I try your friends,but their not answering, Oh what do yours constitute with sparked, Lights were out I couldn't tell if you were on, TV's on, Tom Cruise crying on his father's bed, Reminds me what that French guy said, From news to movies all the crap with it, Headlines keep you excited, Like when Tom Cruise cries, It's all lies, I tried to call your phone, But the network was down, Something's happening, There was no one around, So I tried your friends, but their not answering, Just pick up the phone, Tell me your okay, just a text anyway, What's happening? I try your friends, but their not answering, [Repeat: x4] I tried to call your phone, But the networks down, Are you just not answering? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By SWINNERTON, MATTHEW / DONOHOE, ALAN / HORN-SMITH, JAMES / PETERSEN, LASSE <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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from The Rakes - Capture: Release (2005)
Maybe lack of sleep, or last nights drinks
Now my eyes twitching, if that prick coughs again In the back of my head I’ll smash your fucking face in Ok, that’s it, take a deep breath I’ve got to get out of here I’ve got to clear my head I’ve got to clear my head It’s all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone’s always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning ... I’ve got the same shirt on for two days in a row With a soya sauce stain so everyone knows Can shower and scrub Still smell like the smoking bit in a Weatherspoons pub I’ll have my lunch early, get some sugar in my blood My clothes still smell of last night I’ve got to clear my head It’s all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone’s always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning ... Why do these tourists walk so slow? Especially now I’ve got somewhere to go? And a posh sounding girl, going on and on About her dog and Mr. Morgan It sounds so funny when I hear you calling! Mum be like boy what you doing? Please shut up and try and sound confident In a crap job when your minicourse is done It’s all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning |
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from The Rakes - Ten New Messages (2007) | |||||
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from The Rakes - Klang (2009) |