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Special Running
04:14
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She’s crying her eyes out
You should apologise, to my wife
You’ve been lounging around
Lording it up, all your life
You’ve been all over a miserable
Downing it all, in the night
You’ve been having you’re vegetables
Playing it cool, in the light
You’re a kick in the stomach
A pain in the neck, & ur eyes pop out
You’re feeling up and down
You hired a clown for your life
You swallowed all your bile
It took a while, and it made you smile
You followed me all the way home
For a mile, until we were alone .
I saw you when
you were special running,
Your heart stopped now
And you hit the ground and it hurt .
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2. |
Your Holiday
02:51
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Come up and stay with me
At the hotel pharmacy
They’ll take off your restrainments
For the evening entertainment
Come on and swim with me
Like a C that should get in the sea
Put on your flippers
And concrete slippers
You look like, someone, you met on your holiday
You looked, in the mirror, and thought I must get away
Yes your face has caught the sun and your ears are still a burning
It’s a shame it’s not the 6 figure sum that you were earning
What the hell is all this noise?
I’m trying to do my shopping
And then a night out with the boys where we’re all body popping
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3. |
Bullingdon Bus
02:53
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Keep it, real man
There’s nothing like having, a back up plan
Get your mates in, ignore the ratings
They’re gonna come round and smash your face in
Hypnotise, demonetise,
until all they’re food is covered in flies
Joke around, they know you’re kidding
You’ve got something to put the pig in”
If you’re down, there’s something you’ve forgotten -
that your hand hovers over, the big red button
All aboard, The Bullingdon Bus
Look at all the poor people making a fuss
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4. |
Never A Stranger
03:54
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I’ve never seen the shore my friend
I’ve never been here before
I have a feeling of all this change
All of you feed off remains
Keep on all zooming away to tell
Of all your adventures insane
Readily offered and all explained
A god and a magical spell
Corporeal stopping me now
Never be telling me how
Caught off the coast of an island then
Taken away in the bow
A ship in distress is all that’s left
Gradually sinking inside
Falling all through on a frozen lake
Surfacing come back again
Call them back, call them back
Call them back once again
They’re Never a stranger
And always a friend
Calm down
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5. |
Shoot The Moon
03:12
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They all go the same way
Round and round the same way
They all go the same way
It is just the wrong day
Together, we see you’re Human, and you do up your shoes
Whatever, your reason you’re shooting , shoot at the moon
Whatever, we see you’re doing, and you cook all the food
Whenever, you’re feeding your faces, you don’t leave a trace
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6. |
Small Bananas
03:53
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They say turn that frown upside down
It takes less muscles to smile than frown
All that hate though is just small potatoes
And All that anger is just small bananas
We wondered your place or mine
We could turn the water into wine
Just wait, here comes the kicker
Waters good but bloods thicker
Hey god you don’t know what you’re doing
Hey god you don’t know what you’re saying
Just stop you don’t know who you’re oiling
Just stop you don’t wanna spoil it
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7. |
Swap Sides
04:27
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It’s not your news
You’re in the way
Think things through
Fall in to, things to do
Don’t you go out side
Won’t you swap sides
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8. |
Slumber
07:22
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I did, wonder, about your, slumber
I won’t, say it, again, nicely
I did, crumble, in your, thunder
You are, thunder, I am, slumber
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I will seek and destroy
The glee in all of your joy
Please please let me in
You don’t know where I’ve been
Before you launch all the nukes
Let’s see if we cry and we puke
You wonder if I am ok
Let’s just try to get through today
Let’s float away to the stars
Before we become just dust
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