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OF WALKING ABORTION `manic street preachers`

OF WALKING ABORTION Life is dead weights, pendulum died pure or lost, spectator or crucified recognised truth acedia's blackest hole junkies winos whores the nation's moral suicide loser - liar

The Next Jet To Leave Moscow (Demo) `Manic Street Preachers`

An old jaded commie walking in Red Square With rediffusion eyes of yesteryear Im the biggest living hypocrite youll ever see ‘cos the market never lies and your conscience is so clear So take your badges

The Next Jet To Leave Moscow `Manic Street Preachers`

An old jaded commie walking in Red Square With redefinition eyes of yesteryear I'm the biggest flaming hypocrite you'll ever see Because the market never lies and your conscience is clean So take your

1985 `Manic Street Preachers`

, kept hidden like scars of birth, nature unable to soften the words. In 1985, my words they came alive, friends were made for life, Morrissey and Marr gave me choice. In 1985, in 1985.

Everlasting - Manic Street Preachers `Manic Street Preachers`

the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine In the beginning when we were winning When our smiles were genuine But now unforgiven the everlasting Everlasting The world is full of

SCULPTURE OF MAN `manic street preachers`

SCULPTURE OF MAN War censored, no blood on TV Cheap entertainment Sold like a new deodorant, world war three A Sega dreamland, I'd take a whore to the funeral Sculpture of man Sculpture of

Out Of Time Revival `Manic Street Preachers`

Just another beach, another final sunset I was feeling weak, focusing on survival I was trying to listen to something cold and distant It was just the rumour Of an out of time revival An out of time revival

There By The Grace Of God `Manic Street Preachers`

And all the drugs in the world Can't save us from ourselves Victims with the saddest hearts Passing by the grace of God There by the grace of God With grace we will suffer With grace we shall recover

The Year Of Purification `Manic Street Preachers`

Detoxification Purification The ravaged corner Cold and embittered Run away - run away as fast as you can From anything that needs discipline The year of purification The year of purification

Brushstrokes of Reunion `Manic Street Preachers`

I listened to the sound of your singing Now the pain had reached its final limit The colour of distance had found its mission It was not a reminder, it was a vision A vision I was never ready to feel your

BORN A GIRL `manic street preachers`

BORN A GIRL Do I look good for you tonight Will you accuse me as I hide Behind these layers of disguise And the mirrors of my own happiness I've loved the freedom of being inside Need a new

SYMPHONY OF TOURETTE `manic street preachers`

SYMPHONY OF TOURETTE Stutter stutter says the little boy I wanna blow a hole in my head I swear what this world wants to hear Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome Stutter stutter silence

SPECTATORS OF SUICIDE `manic street preachers`

SPECTATORS OF SUICIDE Obedience to the law is free desire Under curfew from neon barbed wire Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead Free heroin shots for those who never beg Spectators

ARCHIVES OF PAIN `manic street preachers`

ARCHIVES OF PAIN If hospitals cure then prisons must bring their pain do not be ashamed to slaughter the centre of humanity is cruelty there is never redemption any fool can regret yesterday

Builder Of Routines `Manic Street Preachers`

I've sealed myself in Laminated all of my skin Sellotaped my world in bits I must embrace paralysis Only in you do we see ourselves Only in you can we see our end So sick and so tired of being 4 real Only

Running Out Of Fantasy `Manic Street Preachers`

My eco-system is based on hatred My DNA remains untested I hate the tyranny of the Sun It always rises always comes down I'm running out of fantasy I don't expect your sympathy I'm old I'm strange I'm

Running Out Of Fantasy (Demo) `Manic Street Preachers`

My eco-system is based on hatred My DNA remains untested I hate the tyranny of the Sun It always rises always comes down I'm running out of fantasy I don't expect your sympathy I'm old I'm strange I'm

A VISION OF DEAD DESIRE `manic street preachers`

A VISION OF DEAD DESIRE Primary prole MP judge general policeman Figureheads sucked in as just another token To sell your culture and tolerate another Annihilation in the persuit of self-love corruption

Builder Of Routines (Demo) `Manic Street Preachers`

I've sealed myself in Laminated all of my skin Sellotaped my world in bits I must embrace paralysis Only in you do we see ourselves Only in you can we see our end So sick and so tired of being 4 real Only

DEMOCRACY COMA `manic street preachers`

DEMOCRACY COMA Sovereign fingers scrape our lives until we're bought Screaming comatose with blackboard chalk Siphoned minds suck a wallet full of love Spitting out a language I don't wanna talk

Facing Page: Top Left `Manic Street Preachers`

Here I am, rise and shine Way down of course I smile Here is hospitality skin care tones Clean flesh and lines tainted UV protection This beauty here dipping neophobia This beauty here dipping neophobia

The Love Of Richard Nixon `Manic Street Preachers`

The Love Of Richard Nixon The world on your shoulders The love of your mother The fear of the future The best years behind you The world is getting older The times they fall behind you The need

Sequels of Forgotten Wars `Manic Street Preachers`

There will be no parades for the likes of us The wars we fight are doomed to be lost I've seen the reflections of my broken blood The callous deception of never giving up [Pre-Chorus] No stranger to the

BLACK GARDEN `manic street preachers`

BLACK GARDEN There's a little part of me There's a little part of you Remember the feeling of frozen embryo There's a bigger part of me There's a bigger part of you Remember the place where

SLEEPFLOWER `manic street preachers`

SLEEPFLOWER Morning always seems too stale to justify Lament blossoms, hours minutes of our lives Broken thoughts run through your empty mind At least a beaten dog knows how to lie I feel like

Being Baptised `Manic Street Preachers`

back to the start and hear the noise In the city that the rain tried to destroy I can walk in the room and bring the sunshine with me Bring the darkness down on this town I woke up singing a song Words of

All Is Vanity `Manic Street Preachers`

Haven't shaved for days Keeps the appearance of delay The luxury of one more dye Pretend humility, the ugly lie I would prefer no choice One bread, one milk, one food, that's all I'm confused, I

MOTOWN JUNK `manic street preachers`

gave me was the boredom I suffocate in Adrift in cheap dreams don't stop the rain Numbed out in piss towns just wanna dig their graves Motown, Motown Junk I laughed when Lennon got shot 21 years of

LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE `manic street preachers`

LIFE BECOMING A LANDSLIDE Childbirth tears upon her muscle Very first second a screaming icon Babies in time barely even recognise Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips My idea of

Love's Sweet Exile `Manic Street Preachers`

Between the billboard masturbation Across highways of metallic isolation There lies the deafening screaming of the millions Wiping out the diseased pages of apathy that bleed our innocence...