Styloroc Nites Of Suburbia Pulp

Styloroc (Nites Of Suburbia) After many weeks in the wilderness we came upon a strange, exotic land. A land of happy hours, where the sky is always grey and the food exceptionally greasy.

Styloroc (Nites Of Suburbia) Pulp

A land of happy hours where the skies are grey and the food exceptionally greasy. We drank strange brown liquids, and our stomachs swelled up like balloons.

Suburbia Natalie Madigan

nothing Barefoot in the grass Cold as the Titanic Bees kiss the flowers Isn’t it organic how it Grows Speeding through the neighborhood In rainbow skies Damn, you know it feels so good Life in suburbia

Suburbia Pet Shop Boys

You can't hide, run with the dogs tonight In Suburbia Break a window by the town hall Listen, the siren screams There in the distance, like a roll call Of all the suburban dreams Let's take a

Suburbia Short Stack

So baby let me run away, I'll make my own destiny Cause this town will murder us, Forget your husband, and suburbia When I was younger you said to me, Love songs are for lovers, And not for you So go

Pulp Manmade God

The killers lost the beat I just call them futile They can't cry to me 'cause I'm sittin' on the top of the world as I wave them all goodbye The system's lost in me I just call it futile

Suburbia Steve Poltz

Mommy, daddy, they can't help me anymore Cousins, uncles, well they shove me out the door Nobody can stop a man if he's got blinders on Don't take away the spotlight on this special hour of fun

Cold Nites How To Dress Well

Cold nites and harder days Bed to lie down lay away Have a heart facing foreign places Tired of seeing love tired of waiting But I keep on doing it Ain't gonna stop until we're through with this But I

suburbia Two Another

All my friends Hiding behind their white picket fence On weekends Their parents drink away their common sense Suburbia you chewed me up and spat me out Kicked me to the curb Won't fall in that trap I'm

Crazy Nites Danger Danger

Got my 350 Chevy with four on the floor Love to hear the sound Of the engine's roar What a feelin' What a feelin' Cruisin' down the boulevard Searchin' for the queen of hearts Lookin' for some action Whoa

Pulp Frankenbok

The Friendship that love destroyed was not the intention or ploy. the aftermath the pulp you are, beneath proud enigma you scar, you can't afford another error, twice now already agendered, you can't be

Bad Cover Version Pulp

'Cos every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been And every time he kisses you it leaves behind the bitter taste of saccharine. A bad cover version of love is not the real thing.

Weeds II (The Origin Of The Species) Pulp

This is the true story of the weeds: the origin of the species. A story of cultivation, exploitation, civilization. Found flowering on wasteland unnoticed, unofficial, accidental.

Have You Seen Her Lately? Pulp

I saw a friend of yours today, she called me over just to say, "I dunno if you've seen her lately but God she's looking rough".

Mis-Shapes Pulp

Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh we don't look the same as you, we don't do the things you do, but we live around here too, Oh really.

David's Last Summer Pulp

When we reached the stream I put a bottle of cider into the water to chill, both of us knowing that we'd drink it long before it had a chance.

Bob Lind (The Only Way Is Down) Pulp

You're out of luck, you're out of time, get out of here. Your lover just traded you in for the very same model but a much more recent year.

His 'N' Hers Pulp

units down Delivered me from his 'n' hers / and when I saw his face oh it made me feel better So we laid in bed afterwards and / she asked me what made me frightened / and I said "I'm frightened of

Last Day Of The Miners Strike Pulp

Seems the last day of the miners' strike, was the Magna Carta in this part of town" Well my body sank below the ground it became as black as night, overhead the sounds of horses hooves, people fighting

Inside Susan Pulp

She looks at the man in front's head and thinks how his fat wrinkled neck is like a large carrot sticking out from the collar of his shirt.

Cocaine Socialism Pulp

I thought that you were joking, when you said "I want to see you, to discuss your contribution, to the future of our nations heart and soul", "Six o'clock my place Whitehall", but I arrived just after

Weeds Pulp

If you think it's a crime We'd like to get you out of your mind. It's just a matter of time, yeah We'd like to get you out of your mind.

Mile End (From 'Trainspotting' Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) Pulp

The living room was full of flies, The kitchen sink was blocked, The bathroom sink not there at all. Ooh, it's a mess alright, Yes it's Mile End. And now we're living in the sky!

I Love Life Pulp

Take my arms & fill them full of life. Don't think twice. Does it ease the pain of being alive? Or is it why - why you keep nodding out on me? Breathe in, breathe in, breathe out.

F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E Pulp

If I close my eyes, I can visualise everything in it, right down, right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table.

F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E. Pulp

If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it right down Right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table.

Deep Fried In Kelvin Pulp

Oh children of the future ... conceived in the toilets at Meadowhall ... To be raised on the cheap cold slabs of garage floors ... Rolling empty cans down the stairway ...

Mis shapes Pulp

Mis-shapes Mistakes Misfits Raised on a diet of broken biscuits oh We don't look the same as you and we don't do the things you do but we live round here too Oh reallyMis-shapes Mistakes Misfits We'd

This is hardcore Pulp

It's gonna be one hell of a night. You can't be a spectator. Oh no. You got to take these dreams & make them whole. Oh this is Hardcore - there is no way back for you.

This Is Hardcore (Original Version) Pulp

It's gonna be one hell of a night. You can't be a spectator. Oh no. You got to take these dreams and make them whole Oh this is Hardcore - there is no way back for you.

The Night That Minnie Timperley Died Pulp

He's DJ-ing at some do on the edge of town on the night that Minnie Timperley died. It's such a beautiful world, you're such a beautiful girl.

Something Changed Pulp

Does he have a timetable directing acts of love? Why did I write this song on that one day? Why did you touch my hand and softly say. Stop asking questions that don't matter anyway.

Wickerman Pulp

The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup. But it flows. Yeah, it flows.

The Fear Pulp

This is our music from the bachelors den; the sound of lonliness turned up to ten; a horror soundtrack, from a stagnant waterbed and it feels just like this This is the sound of someone losing the

Something changed Pulp

And does he have a timetable directing acts of love? Why did I write this song on that one day?

TV Movie Pulp

Is it a kind of weakness to miss someone so much? To wish the day would go away? Like you did yesterday. Just like you did yesterday.

Party hard Pulp

Before you enter the palace of wisdom you have to decide: are you ready to rock? Oh can you party with me? Can you show me a good time? Do you even know what one looks like?

Sorted For E's & Wizz Pulp

`cos we're all sorted out for E's & wizz And tell me when the spaceship lands `cos all this has just got to mean something Ow In the middle of the night it feels alright but then tomorrow morning oooh

Space Pulp

No cups of tea that got cold before you drank them ... Tonight ... travelling at the speed of thought ... We're going to escape into the stars ... It doesn't matter if the lifts are out of order ...

Sorted for e s and whizz Pulp

`cos we're all sorted out for E's & wizz And tell me when the spaceship lands `cos all this has just got to mean something Ow In the middle of the night it feels alright but then tomorrow morning oooh

Sheffield: Sex City Pulp

We were living in a big block of flats with a central courtyard.

Sunrise (Original Mix) Pulp

Made me feel that all that I had done was overfill the ashtray of my life. All my achievements in days of yore range from pathetic to piss-poor, But all that's gonna change.

Sunrise Pulp

Made me feel that all that I had done was overfill the ashtray of my life. All my achievements in days of yore range from pathetic to piss-poor, But all that's gonna change.

The Professional Pulp

woman when you're out in your town Show her up and blame her for holding you down Holding you down, holding you down You're the only one who's holding you down You're only ever polite when you're out of

Roadkill Pulp

The feel of my arm around your waist, the pale blue nightdress that you wore. Your hair in braids, your sailor top: the things I don't see anymore.

The Trees (Album Version) Pulp

The smell of leaf mould & the sweetness of decay Are the incense at the funeral procession here, today. In the trees, those useless trees, etc.

Countdown Pulp

had to go out and feel, but there was time to kill, and so I, I walked my way around town, I tried to love the world, oh but the world just got me down, and so I looked for you, in every street of

Street Lites Pulp

it wouldn't be the same if we didn't know it was wrong / oh touch me and then go wherever he takes you / oh yeah leave me and I'll walk it off in the rain somehow Someone wants to watch by the side of

The Trees pulp

The smell of leaf mould & the sweetness of decay are the incense at the funeral procession here, today. In the trees, those useless trees, etc.

LipGloss Pulp

No wonder you're looking thin when all that you live on is lipgloss and cigarettes And scrapsat the end of the day when he's given the rest to someone with long black hair All those nights in, making