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This sitting duck left in a hole will it escape now?
Like a moth it won't leave until the lights go out
Turn off the light, turn off the light, turn off the light,
turn off the light, turn off the light so we can let you leave
Your name is white, but you're so yellow
You can dim the lights now, you gotta let go
You only get clean while people scream in the next room
So oblivious to the fact that you'll be leaving soon
Take her away, take her away, take her away,
take her away now
Your name is white, but you're so yellow
You can dim the lights now, you gotta let go
Get clean
Whup
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Past the Painted streets
And the broken roads
Between the cleared trees
Under glaring sun
Toiling in the heat
Under iron roofs
Living solely on hope
Living solely on hope
And oh how it hits you
If you’ve seen it then you’ll know
And oh how you wish to
Break their chains but oh how
And oh how it hits you
If you’ve seen it then you’ll know
And oh how you wish to
Break their chains but oh how
Stomachs never full
Ebbs away the life
Turns the beautiful
Dark hair so pale
And no they’re not the few
They’re of the many
Living solely on hope
Living solely on hope
And oh how it hits you
If you’ve seen it then you’ll know
And oh how you wish to
Break their chains but oh how
And oh how it hits you
If you’ve seen it then you’ll know
And oh how you wish to
Break their chains but oh how
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I'm clueless, confused, leading myself astray,
Wondering whether I'd go back to her today.
From what I've heard, she's changing fast,
There's nothing to say that third time around it would last.
My feelings are things I've learnt that I can't always trust,
We don't always do the things that we know we must.
We sit on our hands, and say some other time,
Or lie on our backs and dream up these lines.
But I wonder, are you thinking of me?
When you close your eyes am I the one you see?
Or have you got another on your mind?
Who you sit with, you hold tight just passing time.
I was always possessive when it came to you,
The thought of another still leaves me feeling so blue,
But maybe you're lying there with his breath on your back,
And maybe he's got all of the things I lack.
I wonder, are you thinking of me?
When you close your eyes am I the one you see?
Or have you got another on your mind?
Who you sit with, you hold tight just passing time.
Passing time, come rain or shine...
I wonder, are you thinking of me?
When you close your eyes am I the one you see?
Or have you got another on your mind?
Who you sit with, you hold tight just passing time.
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S-I-M-O-N to the P
To the A-N-R-U-C-K-E to the R
Have you got it so far? My name's Simon Panrucker
First comes Simon then a space, then Panrucker pops up in the next place
Best make haste to commit to memory
The bits of info I'll give you readily:
My first name starts with an S it's Si-mon! Si-mon!
My second name starts with a big fat P it's Panrucker! Panrucker! Panrucker! Panrucker!
My first name ain't Sue or Sam it's Si-mon! Si-mon!
And my last name ain't Panrocker it's Panrucker! Panrucker! Panrucker! Panrucker!
Let me break it down with an acronym
We'll start at the beginning and crack the thing
S is for Super, coz I've got power
I is for Intelligible bluhblahbluhbluhblaaoouueerrr
M is for Majestic like a pegasus
O is for Old Skool - I'm Sega Genesis
N is for Naaa na na na na na naaaaa na na na na na naaa na na na na na naaaaa
P is for Perfect
A is for Awesome
N is for Naaa na na naaa like before, son,
R is for Renegade
U is Unstoppable
C is for Cooler than an iced beer bottle and
K is for kna kna kna knaaaa - IT'S SILENT!
E is for Elegant - pretty like a diamond
R is for rules coz I get them made
Then I break em to bits coz it still stands for Renegade
S.P.
Simon Panrucker, that's me
S.P.
Simon Panrucker, that's me
Simon Panrucker! Simon Panrucker!
Hello my name is Simon Panrucker!
Simon Panrucker! Simon Panrucker!
Hello my name is Simon Panrucker!
Other Simons just act amateur
May just damage ya ramming in a clamour to
Be the biggest fan of the one true man of the
First name Simon last name Panrucker
I don't know if I told you my name
I'll probably play it safe and maybe say it again
I've just got one, don't you call me no other
Coz my name is Simon Panrucker
S.P.
Simon Panrucker, that's me
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When you wake up and your heartbeat is the only lonely sound
Then you'll know that you won't see me around again
And it won't take long to figure out why love is leaving town
And you'll know that you won't see me around
Your head is spinning while your thoughts cave in on you
'Cos you can't take back all of those rotten things you do
And you do
You'll wish I was here beside you like your shadow on the ground
But you know that you won't see me around
Your head is spinning while your thoughts cave in on you
'Cos you can't take back all of those rotten things you do
And you will talk of me to anyone who hears you
Speaking my name 'cos I'm no longer with you now
And you'll cry out loud
When you wake up and your heartbeat is the only lonely sound
You'll think twice before you let somebody down again
And it won't take long to figure out why love is leaving town
And you'll know that you won't see me around
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Molasses - Sutures
01:31
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Rough up
Against the bark
Sutures
For split skin.
Slip up
As lesions start
Sutures
A dream thin.
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Envy Waits - Redwood
04:08
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Years and years swimming alone in the black
Scraping out a living in this deep sea crack
Six kilometres of water pressing down on me
In this baron landscape trying to sniff out a feast
When suddenly
Across the whale carcass our eyes meet
And you're just as ugly as me
Your body is also gelatinous and fat
But there is nothing wrong with that
When you live in the Hadal zone
Alone....
No longer alone...
No longer alone...
Won't you come with me
Together we'll traverse the deep
Way down at the bottom of the sea
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Moose Funk Squad - 95%
03:54
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Life has a whole new meaning
Mine has a different story to tell
Time will go on as it seems to me
Why is the world so mean
To end in the year 2014
Maybe it's all in my head now
Not on the scene
Life has a whole new meaning
My fingers lose grip and my feet start to slip
Falling into a dream
Or is that just the way it seems
Life has a whole new meaning
The worlds fell apart and there ain't no restart
Button to get us going
Now as it seems
The hardest thing for me
Is standing aside and watching it slide
Into catastrophe
Can't you hear the screaming
How can it be fixed
The brain has used up all of it's tricks
They say wait and see
But it looks like the end to me
So let it all hang out
It's better to go with a scream and a shout
No whimpering like a dog
Scream and shout cos it's all that we got
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BansheeVa - Janus
04:25
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[instrumental]
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Hukkle - Bolivia
01:53
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To give me a place of hiding,
You'll benefit from my loss,
I live within the cellar,
Time passes slower.
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Well it's survival of the rivals in our fold
Time to decide between disciples you will hold
I'd voyage and climb to any chance
Cannot reside in circumstance
In any crowd you'll find a clown wearing a cursed shroud
So boil it down without a frown and bang your crown around
Who holds the key to lost and found
When every heart's a hand-me-down?
Try as I might to confide all I feel inside
The moon is all a carnival disguise
Indeed I know, oh does it show?
Distraction masks the dream
Every night, astronomy
Oh those starry eyes that scream
"She's ethereal", or just a friend
Ethereal or just a friend?
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I’m staying in tonight, my own company I’ll keep
That’s me curled up on the sofa, In a blanket on a heap
I’m staying in tonight, I’m gonna wash my hair
My mum said she would call my phone, I promised I’d be there
I’m staying in tonight, leftovers to be eaten
Staring contest with the cat, I’m not one to be beaten
Staying in tonight, Cos I can only find one shoe
We went to that place once before, there was no one there that I knew...
You have given me no good reason to go out there tonight
Flashing blue lights, squealing tyres, mouthy people starting fights
Was this your plan when you said 'lets go out on the lash'
Expecting me to part with my cash
Kebab trailers, nasty clubs, keen and grabby groping hands
Stupid fashions like those trousers with no visible waistbands
I know a swift half will turn into an all nighter...but I'm not going to fall for that....
Because......I’m staying in tonight, I really will be no fun
Its that time of the month, I may well kill someone
I’m staying in tonight, For my keys I cannot find
I also lost my favourite top, that covers my behind
I'm staying in tonight – there's not a sound to be heard
Got my quiet little corner where I can't be disturbed
I’m staying in I'm still the one who refuses
To set one foot out side, although I'm out out of excuses!
You have given me no good reason to go out there tonight
I know you think I'm really boring and seriously uptight
You're talking me..into clearly bad ideas
Like karaoke, table dancing after far too many beers
I know when I wake I'll be cursing out your name
When I see the traffic cones and photo galleries of shame
I know a swift half will turn into an all nighter...but I'm not going to fall for that....
I'm staying in tonight!!
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And I saw eight buzzards
Flying high in the air
I wanted to feed them
But I just didn't dare
In the hot breaths of August
I saw you again
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
I walked up the green river
And down to the farm
The insects are waiting
They land on my arm ...ZAP!
They bite me and bleed me
Again and again
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
I walked up the driveway
And I knocked on the door
The heat wasn't stopping
It was hotter I'm sure
You were tending your cactus
You've had since you were ten
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
A peculiar arrival
Blood all over my arm
What the hell happened
You shout with alarm
You were always my best friend
We knew even then
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
Oh we know how it started
But we couldn't say when
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Hey Mister, Mister, you couldn't be
more pretty or strong to someone as young as me
Hey Mrs. Everything, I feel the same
but I gotta go fishing so I cannot continue this game.
Oh did you hear her? Did you hear what she said?
There ain't no room for that kinda talk, we sure enough will have to end
She's unaware, doesn't think for what she has done
Alone, watching the water swallow the sun
I awoke from my nightmare, both feet on the ground
And these dreams I have of dying they seem so real
And those dreams I have of dying, well they go like this
Oh now I see him, content as could be
I'm not gonna whine our time was a crime but now nothing really matters to me
Now the story's over and suffered have you
We can't live and talk, but together it'll have to do
So away they flew
I awoke from my nightmare, both feet on the ground
And these dreams I have of dying they seem so real
And those dreams I have of dying, well they go like this
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24. |
DAFM - Summercrumbs
03:03
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Take a cool, sharp breath if you dare,
There’s a tall, dry, dead, crisp change in the air (and it knows)
The sun is foreign and a distant spy,
Like a loan coal’s glow stranded out in a dead, grey sky
Fresh rot, there’s compost on the gravel,
the wasp inside the apple is gorging on the glut of decay
Old man, telling me the harvest’s come.
Crunch underneath my feet tells me the summer’s done.
The branches and bows that rattle and howl
In landscapes sodden and forgotten
Condemned to the rot, an equinox
The ghost of warmth, she haunts and stalks us
With chattering teeth we battle the weeks
In scarecrow season, counting breezes
The conkers that fall, to shatter and sprawl
As earth’s great cycle turns beside us
Rich warmth turned to damp and cold,
Street gutters filled with worthless gold,
So through the branches blow the winds of change
Every breeze sends showering shards of rust and decay
Evening and the night creeps on,
And the light dies young as the bonfires dawn
On a world, frozen and drawing in to hibernate,
Snuggled up inside a tree trunk with your summer crumbs
The brittlest branch won’t stand a chance
All wrecked and ravaged, broken, savaged
As curtains retract with clocks going back
Our pumpkin’s face will fall and waste
We cackle and scream for Hallowe’en
In orange, ochre, capes and cloaks, yeah
With spiders inside, and bonfire night
The frost is coming, hang your stockings
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