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  1. 1Aspirations, I Have Some
    Can we trade in these lives we lead. ‘cause baby you should see me in my dreams. Fighting assassins off in bullet time. Spinnin’ three-sixty degrees. ‘cause all these movies got m...
  2. 2Bad Reception
    The reception crowd’s hoggin’ the floor. As the cheers start to swell even more. And although the furore’s too much to endure. He ain’t got nowhere else to withdraw. And th...
  3. 3Boatepitaph
    Man had boat. Boat fell in. He come off. Sank all down. Lungs got wet. Clumsy boat...
  4. 4Cheer Up, Love (Worse Things Happen At Sea)
    I saw a woman by the shore. Her feet half buried in the sand. As waves were lappin', sun was nappin'. She was cryin' for her man. And with a tear she dropped. And never stopped. And tol...
  5. 5Dear Mol
    Dear Molly, my sweetheart. We’re coming undone at the seams. And all the dreams that we shared in the past. They’re not gonna last. They’re already half shattered and torn. Replac...
  6. 6Eden Holme
    Three weeks of calm seas. A blessing ‘t would seem. Her sails are a-sleepin’. Not even the gentlest breeze. The sea’s a cruel mistress. As I’m sure you’ll find. She...
  7. 7Mongrel
    Led by enticing landmass. Aching feet find a new home. Gnarled forests and fetid swamps. And new grass on which to roam. Pushed from behind by many. Fear of force unknown. This united pangaea’s...
  8. 8My Son John
    My son John was tall and slim. And he’d a leg for ev’ry limb. But now he’s got no legs at all. For he ran a race with a cannon ball. Timmy roo dun da, fadda riddle da. Whack fo&#x...
  9. 9Wasteland
    From the winding concrete ring roads and the council estates. To the endless sprawling suburbs, every turning looks the same, This commuter town, so drained of any culture of its own. Oh this wastelan...
  10. 10Yuppie Dracula
    When the city casts its shadows in the pale light of the moon. And the creeps creep in their jack wills’ slacks from neon-fronted tombs. You’ll feel the cold air at your back and know th...
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