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Gloria
02:57
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It’s a cold black night, you know you gotta go
everyone and everything you know, it’s ok
He’s waiting there to play
all the people looking down now look away
don't you,fall in disarray
hold your store, as she’s walking out the door
Gloria, we could play it out tonight
When the forest fires, burn the house down, light the night
as the moonlight burning red
Thoughts may sway, as you clear your smoking head
Walk right, look left, don’t say anything
Idle talk, you could be the queen
twisting knives, trailing on the floor you’re stalling
Be bold, be told, all the rules are drawn
hold your breath, the curse that you have sworn
Don’t let out, don’t go letting it all out now just as…
Gloria, sings excelses deo trite
As the forest fires, burn the house and light the night
till the sunrise burns your eyes
All the people arise, claim their empty lives
As we’re trying to be Kings
With no Angels left to sing
Gloria, if we make it home tonight
Through the forest fires, take the heat out of the night
and we’ll go where we can grow
Don’t change my mind, glory be to me on high
All this has gone
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2. |
I Was Alone
02:06
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I was hoping to catch you now, on a point to clarify
i dreamt about the dreams I’ve had when I’m having a good time
But you…. You were there, you and I
Now I’m alone
Ive been banging on my face now, till I’m, black and blue
My eyes half shut, my teeth are chipped, I’m not a sight for you
to prove…. What you wanted to do
I was alone
now I’m creeping through the cold streets, I’m the song of pale moonlight
The heinous fiend, who stole your dreams, and I tied you to the night
who knew…. I could be right all along
I am alone
We were riding in a desert, on a horse of broken bones
The bare stripped earth, my final curse, to walk back on my own
cos you…. You could choose where to go
Yes you…. You were never on your own
Yes you…. You could choose to do right
Now you’re alone.
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3. |
Stuck in the Cut
02:12
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i was feeling good, really dealing good
(Feeling good, he’s dealing good)
Im the king of the cut, swinging in the hood
(King dick, king of the cut)
Now we’re dealing alright, then we’re getting out
yes we’re doing alright, then we’re getting out
I was feeling so suave , real suave
(He’s so suave, oh so suave)
I Got a souped up barge, oh it’s such a barge
(He’s got a pumped up barge)
Now we’re feeling so good, and we’re getting out
Yes we’re dealing it good, should be getting out
Wow I caught my reflection, my hair looks good
(His new hair style , looks so just)
But as I coiffured it back the whole boat it shook
(Oh dear me, you know its a bust)
We were feeling so good, should have gotten out
We were dealing so good, we were getting out
now we’re stuck in the fud, we’re not getting out
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4. |
Stolen (TV Drama)
03:50
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Lost elated, tooth of gold, everything that you should know
as hope now fades away
He is cast aside as laughing loud, with thoughts that mother, oh so proud said
‘Oh my darling, it’s so charming’
who’s gonna be the one you turn to now?
When the things that you left out
are going away
And who’s gonna be the one who holds you down?
when the feelings all around you
Can’t disguise betrayal
half the time you thought you’d earned, left alone you got so burnt
And oh now, things are gonna change
he’s waited there everyday, for one last chance, just you might say, but oh now
Hold my hand again
who’s gonna be the one who fills the holes?
And pains that you worked out now
tasting, good for nothing
Who’s gonna be the one who’s left alone
and you can’t help feel outdone, now
It’s another day
we walked like children lost in time, eyes tight shut into the crime
We pray that someone else will come
they’re laughing at you echoes ring, They look devils with angels wings
but oh this body can’t be stolen
Who’s gonna be the one that lets you down
when the hope you had is clutching life again
Who’s gonna be the one you turn to now
who will straighten it all out
to live another day
But I can’t see anything?
can’t see anything
No you can’t see anything, more than this just lost
lost again
We’re lost again
Hope time will help you out again
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5. |
Top Line
02:29
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Top lie, everything you wanna know, everything you wanted for you
disguise, every time you wanna cry, everything you wanted to prove
we could be…..the gods, all sat above, playing the game
then we would see……you, sat down below, in all your shame
First lie, everything you did though you never really said it was true
top line, making up your own and I should have asked if I could be you
Choose….you know, you get to pick a side
if you lose……the chance, to run, when you should hide
All I want is the choice to be mine
Yet I know that I’m living a lie
top line, everything you wanna know, everything is going ok
Check fine, all you wanna telling me more & you can do it again
& you can choose……you know, its not your goal, it’s tough for you
And you can choose, you know its not your goal that’s telling you
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Maddy and Niall
03:06
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One look was all it to took, for his heart to be so truly struck
As the background fades away
change was in her heart, everything she lost then fell apart
With the people that surround her
sweating in the dark, all of her memories depart
Once the feelings welling up. Consumed her totally, and ripped her soul apart
for a moment there’s a spark, as another act its starts
Then the curtain hides the actors in the dark
pain, it never lasts, if they’re just gonna sit right back and laugh
So he kept it all inside, so long as he could ask
times she had to try, fold the thoughts so neatly up inside
In case anyone could see her dreams and fantasies
naked in the rain, she could be falling out again
As the fallen trees around her, lifting her up to feel the pain
as she prays, for the wretched souls to save, or another to enslave
For himself,,,, to hide, oh to hide
faith was in his head, till she wrapped him up to save his breath
And she was looking back, at some lost lies she’d left behind
hiding in the feelings, like the storm, for Maddy & Niall
empty rumbles in the distance, as they press together one last time
Don’t think, you can run away from this, no we can’t avoid, the last...the last..
the last lonely fucking kiss
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7. |
Your Hands (Monster)
03:31
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Hold it still, everyone, you kill
Could be looking at you now, from the start
wrap your life round it will steal with pride
When you’re trying, to hide it, for everyone
you could be the same man, but you’re empty understand, all alone
You’ve still got the same hands, but they’re different somehow, and you know
years they pass, and you find you laugh
Just a little, bit less, than yesterday
time will tell, under an empty shell
yet you wanted it all just to get away
You are still the same man, but you hold it in your hands, and you pray
you can’t find the same words, that you could, so easily to say
Cut by cut, you can’t help but look
as your eyes, you just keep them, tight shut
You can find the same words, that you said once to that girl, for the first time
you are still the same man, that she helped to understand, at his first crime
Day by day, its all just eaten away
but you’re still, the same man, from the first time
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Take it as a warning, im not crying out for help
Every single morning, its too much to find yourself
running through the streets of faceless freaks
I can be quite boring, I get sick of me myself
she can see you yawning and the timing doesn’t help
Sitting on an excuse way too long, now its sounding like a lie
squeeze into an excuse for a song, I try
Time after time, you’re changing your mind
time after time, we’re living our lie
Running off forever, to find out you left your phone
wondering if ever, they'll even notice you have gone
Walking all alone now just an hour
dreaming of not being, just ceasing to be scared
Drifting from an action, to this motion to be chaired
put it to the vote and cross yourself, go burn the ballet box
Everything can wait another day
Time after time, you’re changing your mind
time after time, we’re living our lie
Chatting to a bald man, as you fault your own split ends
worrying for hours, if he considers you a friend
Waiting for a heart to mark your post, now you know you’re loved again
pitying the girl you hate the most, well almost..
Time after time, you’re changing your mind
time after time, we’re living our lie
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9. |
Creme Egg
02:38
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We’re still punching the ceiling, as you’re feeling your way
In a cardboard box, sodden in the rain
and all the people dashing back and forth,
with not a care for care and what its worth
Just one more click and i’m all done, its mine
we gotta find our way out of this to make it right
We’ve gotta find our way out of this to make it right
When you can’t stay no longer, if you’re ever alone
But I’ve a feeling that you knew it all the time
you gotta look for yes in someone else
Keep your thoughts in check with someone else
love, like, peck from someone else, defines, mine
if you’re gonna find your way out of this to make yourself
We gotta find a way to pitch it to ourselves
do..do..dooo
I’m gonna make me feel alright….
Gotta bend our way out of this, maybe trend our way to bliss..to make it right
Gotta find my way out of this to make it right
gotta find my way out of this to make it right
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10. |
This Leg
03:01
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Standing on one leg, pick up the pieces of what’s left
Remember him
silent as the man, he stood alone on shifting sands
Upon two hands
pray, one final chance just to explain
One chance , don’t let it wash away
one moments chance now I’d explain
The looks he’d had at times, stood daily chanting out his rhymes
to empty heads
No hearts and selfish minds, robotic motions can’t decide
remembers her
pray, one final chance just to explain
One chance , don’t let it wash away
one moments glance now I can say, go
Its wrenching me apart
to watch him sinking for his art
Just say its done
I pray, one final chance just to explain
One chance , don’t let it wash away
one moments glance now I’d explain
If I could stay
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11. |
The Valley
03:19
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I sought the answers, in a night of restless drink
I was holding, steady, just a little more to think
As if the faith was keeping, me on the road
As I walk through the valley, I can feel the path erode
Hold on, don’t go, sometimes, it’s so slow
Stand up, sit down, spin a web and feed the clown
I found the Golden Goose, so slit it’s neck, still in the noose
You sold contagion, as a way to me slim
In this two room flat, I’m sat, hiding all my sin
You gave me voices, so I’d have a single friend
But the deals that we made, prove that friendships have to end, oh yes
Hold on, don’t laugh, sometimes, I’m a twat
Stand up, don’t run, blow your dreams to kingdom come
We found the Magic Beans, grind them up in evil scheme
Drink Me, Grow Big, You find that life’s another trick so…
Change me just a little bit and face the fact you don’t know shit, now
Change it all a little bit and face the fact, you don’t know shit
I’m running out of time, my shadow’s fading fast
Though my breathing now shallow, it might not quite be my last
I will forgive you, just as you may condemn me
In a pitifull rememberance or a trite obituary
Hold on, don’t shout, sometimes, we all fall out
Sit down, Stand up, the Holy Grail’s a plastic Cup
I’ve got my seven league boots, so stuff your tune on your magic flute
It’s done, it’s all fair, the fairytale is ended there
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12. |
Who Will Be?
03:11
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who will be playing along with you now, who will be trying to free?
favourite times and you owe them somehow, but you never know what you might see
laughing it off, no one will scoff, your mental health state is the rage,
as you smile gritted teeth, in your only belief, that there's no one else left in the cage.
as you're hating the things, that you wanted in life, everyone else is aware
but you can't see the wood for the trees now, so you don't know if anyones there.
who will be waiting to tell you you're wrong, who will be laughing aloud
somebodys creeping between all your thoughts, ..... when youre standing up proud
still finding the time and living the lie, knowing that everyones gone
though you hate what you find, when youre knowing theyre right, but youre wanting them all to be wrong
As you're cursing yourself for the weakness, and you climb on that stool one more time
How you wish someone else would come kick it, but you hate when they ask if you mind
who is there holding your hand when youre down, who will be kissing your head?
who is there taking the life from your mouth, every single last breath.
hate ignored , hate distorts, hate is the one thing you hold
and youre trying to find, just a light in a mind, and you never want to grow old
as youre changing the time on the clocks all around, so you have just one more hour to say
i could be here but everything i had, its all just faded away.
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Hank29 Leeds, UK
Hank29
52 albums of something you may not like. but well.. its not all shabby
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