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Cold Sweat
02:32
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I'm breaking out in a cold sweat
by god I'm sick of the wet heat
Want something I haven't tried yet
Want something not quite standard
And God how I can't stand it
I'm barely able to stand up
I don't think I can make it
I don't think I can face it
All their faces are looking at me
Looking for something nice to eat
Every single fucking person I meet
Has a nothing thing to say to me
Another useless fit
Another clueless git
Another useless guy
Another useless lie
It's all in the eyes
A nice glassy guise
Practicing their lines
Off the bathroom tiles
All their faces are looking at me
Looking for something nice to eat
Every single fucking person I meet
Has a nothing thing to say to me
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2. |
Validation
02:58
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You're standing there with your pushed back hair
Just off pose, like you just don't care
Six beers and a bottle of jack
A six shooter, had tickets for that
I throw my hat in the ring,
And they're starting to sing
They want my blood they want my blood they want my blood, oh
Don't let them see a thing
Don't let them see nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
Oh a punch to the face
I'm such a disgrace I know
And I'm soon to be replaced
But I hope you enjoyed the show
Place your bets, who's up next, for the test of strength
A fucking fest that I detest it's just a test of length
I throw my hat in the ring,
And they're starting to sing
They want my blood, they want my blood they want my blood oh
Don't let them see a thing
Don't let them see nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
I'm transforming
It means nothing
You're trainspotting
Means nothing
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Three Tears
04:21
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A heart of glass and hiding her past
I'm sure it's not in my interests to ask
In her long black coat and shoes
And sipping from a thin black flask
I heard she'd never cried
In all of her twenty years
And on the day her father died
She only shed three tears
Well I threw caution to the wind
To end up in her arms again
Took no caution and took no time
I had to make her mine
And as her wedding bells chime
I'd surely walk the fine line
I had to make her mine
There she stands all dressed in black
It's her chosen method of attack
Long dark hair and pale white skin
She's not the type to let you in
Smoking her cigarettes
And causing heart attacks
There's no changing facts for facts
Oh god I want her back
Well I threw caution to the wind
To end up in her arms again
Took no caution and took no time
I had to make her mine
And as her wedding bells chime
I'd surely walk the fine line
I had to make her mine
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4. |
Talk Talk Talk
04:07
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You're a sea of trouble
And I'm seeing double
But that doesn't bother me
I'll still sink into your sea
But you know you drive me mad
But that doesn't seem that bad now
I've acclimatised
As you dehumanised
And your skin is on fire
As your heart is burning with a burning desire
I'm sure
I listen to your lies
I make the compromise
I see the errors in your ways
And go with the wind as you say
That you'll change my mind
We'll leave all this behind
And sail away to a distant shore
You leave me wanting more
I guess that's what I adore
And my skin is on fire
As you leave me with a burning desire
For more
And my skin is on fire
As you leave me here with this burning desire
For more
And my hands are on fire
They're wrapped around your throat, I'm wrapped around your desire
I'm yours
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Faraday Cage
03:42
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I'm in my faraday cage
It's keeping me safe
Keeping warm when the feeling is cold
And the power has gone off
I'm in my faraday cage
It's keeping me safe
When the going gets tough
It will always remain soft
I'm in a faraway place
And I'm missing your face
The world has treated my rough
But now I'm brushing it off
I'm in a very cold place
A completely new space
I've got my faraday cage
It's a keeping me sane
And I'm sitting outside with a smoke
And the steam is rising off the street
And I'm starting to feel the heat
And I'm starting to feel a new beat
Now that everything's changed
I've made fall from grace
The cold is biting at me
And I'm beginning to freeze
I used to say it with ease
I used to do as I please
Now there's a very new beat
And it's cutting though me
And I'm sitting outside with a smoke
And the steam is rising off the street
And I'm starting to feel the heat
And I'm starting to feel the heat
And I'm sitting outside with a smoke
And the steam is rising off the street
And I'm starting to feel the heat
And I'm starting to feel a new beat
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