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URNext
03:54
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You're sorry it has to come to this
But I'm not falling for that
For someone who doesn't want to get into it
You're quite articulate
Here you stand safe and well
Like a civilian and who can tell
You held your ground, withstood attack
And how come my guy didn’t make it back
[Chorus]
Everybody's hungry
Every day is a test / There is no day of rest
I'll be there soon Just hold out your spoon
I promise you you're next
[Bridge]
You tell me that you've emptied the tank
Now I hear you’ve got, you've got nothing in the bank
Poverty hovers like a spectre
I just want a little extra
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2. |
Break Out Boy
03:26
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Verse 1:
I was a good boy Yes I was
Never went out without
My coat in winter weather
Took flight with the birds of a feather
Verse 2:
I was a good boy Worked hard for the boss
Stayed late on Thursdays, I locked up the shop
Opened early Friday when the merchandise was dropped
When the good times were over we all got the chop
Chorus:
All that aside the wall is not so high
Break-out boy touch the sky
The day is bright, the door is open wide
Break-out boy touch the sky
Verse 3:
No I never went out without my coat
I don’t know how but they keep getting my vote
I’ll never cry on your shoulder
And I’ll draw you close when the nights get colder
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3. |
War In The South
03:27
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We live in the north, the war is in the south
People live hand to mouth
But you can visit, the war is in the south
It’s hard to believe when you see the trees
That line our beautiful streets
The trains aren't running, don't let that stop you coming
The war is in the south
We send clothes for distribution
We can’t impose an imperfect solution
They risk their lives to get out
But you can visit, the war is in the south
They have very little food but lots of guards
They crawl along those hard, hard yards
Let them know we tried to help them out
The war is in the south
And when the lights go out
They don’t dare open their mouth
But you can visit
The war is in the south
Time is not the only thing that runs out
There can be no doubt
Come and see our house
The war is in the south.
Although the trains aren't running, don't let that stop you coming
We’re not in the south
Time is not the only thing that runs out
We’re not in the south
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4. |
Dream Somewhere Else
03:56
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You want to spend every night
Looking into love-struck eyes
Making love when you get home
The blues screaming on your radio
You want to know where your lover is
You want pillow talk instead of a quiz
You want to believe that you don't have a rival
When she looks you in the eye and swears on the bible
[Chorus]
Dream somewhere else and walk away/why would you stay
Live to love another day
Love is long gone but you still wear the chains
Dream somewhere else and walk away
[Bridge]
The wolves of love have tasted of you
The nuances of love are wasted on you
The ghosts of love sleep in your bed
The hope of love won't leave your head
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5. |
There Is A Lifetime
04:51
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Ruined by Religion and Reckless Romance
Another chance for a first dance
Don’t give me words for the wise
I want a feast for the eyes
Laughing loudly at my latest love letter
Labelled me a lazy lover, literally licked your lips
I missed the mark and you weren’t giving tips
No guarantee, no you and me, no lifetime on your hips
[Chorus]
Freeze or burn I man the tower
There is a lifetime I drag behind
Take the first watch secure the perimeter
Ritual and habit fills my time
On a good day I can see the cusp
Coincidence and fortune in these we trust
There is a lifetime I drag behind
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6. |
We Can't Talk
03:36
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With your devil’s shoes and your fuck yous
Chewing gum and looking for something
You’re medicated and dedicated to
Sharing your thoughts on a lowercase god
You’ve got devil’s shoes and no taboos
You were free as a bird now you’re cheap as a word
Pick a number between one and ten
You don’t have a sword and you don’t have a pen so
We can’t talk
If we have no word for love
Holy clothes and a Jesus pose
You’re a love toy, another decoy
Sexy new logo and put downs a go-go
And sweet thing you know you’re a side show
One finger circling in fascination
Another on the throbbing pulse of the nation
You’ve a song in your head a manifesto that rocks
Will you take the money or open the box?
We can’t talk
If we have no word for love
A man walks into a bar and he kneels down to pray
No one seen that before, no one knew what to say
Business is business so they asked him to stay
Now everybody gets to live through god’s last days
We can’t talk
If we have no word for love
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7. |
Bread Alone
04:49
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You have walked a line unbroken
You have held your truth unspoken
Heart is heavy, heavy like a stone
You’ve been living on bread alone
Here’s a room with a bed now, here’s a pillow for your head
Here’s arms to hold you when the sky turns red
It’s just me and you and we will help each other face
No more sound, box in the ground and we’re gone without a trace
Gentle be the hand that holds the memory
The sweetest sweetness could be lying at your feet
Hand in your hand and still no memory
Gentle to the touch until we take the hammer to the punch
You have walked a line unbroken
You have held your truth unspoken
Heart is heavy, heavy like a stone
You’ve been living on bread alone
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I want to grab it by the muzzle and stare down the barrel
I want to jump up and down on a burning, god-forsaken planet
I want a room with an uninterrupted view of the gallows
I want to swim with the sharks far away from the shallows
Give me a baptism of fire without the scars or the burns
Give me the open road where we both take turns
I want a guaranteed supply of fresh, clean water
I want the god-given right to marry your daughter
Cause it’s the Golden Age of Everything
I can’t take it anymore
It’s the Golden Age of Everything
You can escort me to the door (now)
I want to live in the middle of a gated community
I want to bed hop and fluid swap till we’ve all got herd immunity
I want to experience exhilerance without getting out of bed
I want a breath of fresh air when I’m only half dead
Do you still wake up in the middle of the night
With an irresistible urge to walk towards the light
I want to take it in in spades and give it out by the gallon
I want to go back stage and hassle the talent
It’s the Golden Age of Everything
You might already be a winner
It’s the Golden Age of Everything
You might be the last surviving sinner
I'm going outside, I want to howl at the moon
I want to cry like a baby when I hear your tune
And swoon because soon
Me and you, will be screaming at the night, yeah
Screaming at the night, yeah
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9. |
A New Fable Every Day
04:16
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I told her I could find a way
To make the warring armies play
And into every mouth that needs
A morsel so that they could feed
I told her I could flip her lid
She said "Why don't you" - so I did.
I told her I could be the one
To stay with her till kingdom come
Move around her like a gentle breeze
That blows between the mountains and the seas
I told her I would talk to the kids
She said "Why don't you" - so I did.
I told her I'm not happy here
That everything was too austere
The hunger and the cupboard bare
The nervous frightened sense of fear
I told her I would leave but still
She said "Why don't you”, “Why don’t you”
A new fable every day (repeat)
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10. |
Reading This
02:38
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Well if you’re reading this baby, we’re already done
Now if you’re reading this baby, you know that I wasn’t the one
I tried to keep up but you were always on the run
And if you’re reading this baby, we’re already done
There may be hard times ahead, But they’re not hard yet
Now you can kick me when I’m down, But I’m not down yet
I’ll miss you when you’re gone, But you’re not gone yet
There may be hard times ahead, But they’re not hard yet
We had a ball but now there’s not much left
I’ll take what I can and you can sell the rest
They’ll be a time when the crumbs have to stretch
We had a ball but now there’s not much left
Well if you’re reading this baby, we’re already done
Now if you’re reading this baby, you know that I wasn’t the one
I tried to keep up but you were always on the run
And if you’re reading this baby, we’re already done
Cause you told your family and other rabble
That you won me as second prize in a raffle
I went looking for a better you and I found me a better me
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