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Stage Towels
02:08
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Karma just bought a strap on
Gonna make me give her head
I've got to squeal her name
Oh Lord, don't make me beg
Guilt soaks my fevered brow
Can't shake this fear
My mind plays evil tricks
Voices I don't wanna hear
Roots!
Come on out Max!
Come on out Max!
What do you think of me?
My time, can't have it back
My sins for all to see
Sad behind this speaker stack
Roots!
Come on out Max!
Come on out Max!
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Tom Hanks
02:57
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She's no trophy Tom, attitude's all wrong
It's a 3D effect, it's spousal neglect
When fists fly first, you'll come off worst
Sex comedy tits'n'ass
Sorry, I forgot to laugh
Hallucinogens to a donkey
Did you even think this through?
Bucking mule on a ride
made an ass of you
Your wrists are smooth and kissable
But suicide ain't painless
All parties end in tears
Even for the faithless
Watch Tom begging
for your forgiveness
Watch Tom begging
let me bear witness
No Oscar night
It's a woman's fight
No Oscar night
It's a woman's plight
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Give Me Shelter
02:23
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Rain soaks my tattered attire
Look to the sky and shout "why?"
All around I see fields of green
Not keeping me dry
Just Bricks and Tiles
Just Bricks and Tiles
I don't need your sympathetic smiles
I need Bricks and Tiles
Lethal spikes and ignorant bliss
I see the fear in your stare
Take cover with a loving kiss
And I'll be out of your hair
Just Bricks and Tiles
Just Bricks and Tiles
I don't need your sympathetic smiles
I need Bricks and Tiles
Wherever I don't get stabbed
Wherever I don't get stabbed
Wherever I don't get stabbed
That's My Home!
That's My Home!
Just Bricks and Tiles
Just Bricks and Tiles
I don't need your sympathetic smiles
I need Bricks and Tiles
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Broadcast news so full of lies
Corporate greed breeds compromise
We see you Sun, we see you real
Fuck you and your fucking deals
Normalise
Normalise
Normalise
Normalise
Broadcast news so full of lies
Corporate greed breeds compromise
We see you Sun, we see you real
Fuck you and your fucking deals
When social red turns greedy blue
We see through you, we see through you
The barons of our own demise
This is where democracy dies
No Truth when spin is king
You let it in, you let it in
Devouring your blackened soul
You let it in, you let it in
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5. |
Relax
02:35
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Oh oh
Wee-ell-ell-ell-Oh!
Relax don't do it
When you want to to go to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to suck to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Oh oh
Wee-ell-ell-ell-Oh!
RELAX!
Relax don't do it
When you want to to go to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Relax don't do it
When you want to suck to it
Relax don't do it
When you want to come
Well shoot it in the right direction
Make making it your intention-ooh yeah
Dream those dreams
Scream those Screams
Hit me, Hit me
Hit me with those laser beams
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London / Kent / California based noise-punk 4 piece featuring members of USA Nails, Los Bitchos, Death Pedals and It Often Takes A War.
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