The dirty haze of drinks with cannibal eyes. In a club you despise. But you go where all your friends are. And question whether any of this still real. Of a spinning wheel. And it's sitting in th...
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1. All Is On My Side 2. Call Me Lover You know I'll be down here waiting. I'll take you to see your man. When you are done, we go driving. Catch the coast in the evening light. These things we're taking. Make us run our mou...3. Dead Boys The anniversaries are short lived. But they come back around at a breakneck speed. My world spins so fast. The centrifugal force keep me stuck in the middle. We close our eyes. Learn our pain. Nobody...4. Dead Boys - Prelude I'm firing on three cylinders. If only I knew what you meant...5. Friday Fighting Woah. Just pushed out so far as back will break. Cos girls appreciate the very worst promise. I don't know that when I hit the floor. Fresh from the war people scream for more. It's Friday f...6. Greasy spoon Sickly sweet, candied meat. In a fragrant greasy spoon. Knock back black coffee. Working 'til the afternoon. [Pre-Chorus]. She hardly sleeps. She hardly eats. She hardly breathes. When you'r...7. Hold Out Cab lines fill up with hot headed hard boys. Capering from the stand. Shivering lovers sharing coats and one liners. Awaiting the late night dance. Friday hyenas laughing and wheezing. Smoking the che...8. Hypersonic Missiles Dutch kids huff balloons in the parking lot. The golden arches illuminate the business park. I eat myself to death, feed the corporate machine. I watch the movies, recite every line and scene. God ble...9. Leave Fast Dark grey vistas of this weathered place. The blue star on the Nautilus. The old boys like chimneys. Mass of filth and rubbish outside the houses. And broken fridges and torn up sofas. The boy racers,...10. Millennial This tube is the gospel. Carcinogens keep the wheel in spin. I'm a well-oiled machine. Feeding on dopamine. And I worship the tube. In all of it's glory. And all the tall stories. I swallow...11. Play God You were cracking all your fingers. With your eyes fixed to the floor. Sound it echoed down the street. By the monument you hear. Man screaming through a megaphone. "Get your hands off the Middle...12. Poundshop Kardashians I drink and watch the zoo in motion. Beautiful people devoid of emotion. Sterilised, pedicured, pedigrees and mankind. Thick as fuck and soulless. And no longer fear genocide. It's gonna end from...13. Saturday Overtired, overworked, underpaid, under pressure. Always tying up loose ends. The unchained melody out of tune, remedy for the weekend. To cure the weekday blues. Raise my heart rate, inflate my pupil...14. Spice Bright kid. Leaves school. Gets job. Hates it. Fakes it. Too long. Sees no. Way out. Can't talk. To girls. No sex. For years. Loses. His will. To live. But he. Found something better. Spice up yo...15. That Sound Serotonin stole the moment. The best of me. Was left under the bed sheets. On that somber morning. Dying for some Rem. My mind has always struggled. With where have I been and where am I going. When m...16. The Borders We were like brothers. Everybody said we looked the same. You're a little taller, and broader, and bolder. We were afraid of your mother. Hell, she used to hit you so hard. And your dad took off...17. Two People Two people under bedsheets. One unrelenting heartbeat. One unrequited belief. Two fools in a one-horse town. Two people under bedsheets. One wallowing in defeat. One crumbling under heat. Two fools in...18. Use Emphatic, over-dramatic, pathetic stories are spun. About me and my loose tongue. They'll have the jealousy pouring out as you sniff up the filth. And text a tirade of hellish stuff. I'm not...19. White Privilege Start up my motor, eat, drink some burgers and cola. Feed my addictions and vices, oh, how my iPhone entices. My echo chamber media, regurgitated trivia. Befall the left and the right, catered for pri...20. Will We Talk? Blue Monday. Blaring loudly out the speakers. Fluorescent liquid in his beaker. Another night they've gone too far. She said. "I don't usually do this kind of thing. Does it change the...21. You're Not the Only One Wallow in the mire and then you're at the pinnacle. The fabricated smiles so wide, they're [?]. Your composure is so greater, and you hold yourself so well. Inside, you cling to pieces of a...
