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Noise Control
03:02
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You gotta block out the hum
And go along for the ride
I wanna laugh with the whole of my body
And go back to the end of the line
Go on and block out the noise
Yeah, its fools gold all the time
And when it’s over remember the quiet
and I’ll meet you at the end
I’ll meet you at the end of the line
Back at the end of the line.
Fell out the side of the day
Hell just the sight of delight
It’s like we all fell asleep with the light on
Cruising through with mud at our sides
Although the ceiling looks bleak
At least through these blurry eyes
Follow my lead and we’ll zig and we’ll zag
We’ll pull the pin and sit tight.
Because I’ve gotta believe
Or I’m Restless and no land in sight
Because I’ve gotta believe
Or I’m restless and over.
You gotta block out the hum
And go along for the ride
I wanna laugh with the whole of my body
And go back to the end of the line
Go on and block out the noise
Yeah, its fools gold all the time
And when it’s over remember the quiet
and I’ll meet you at the end
I’ll meet you at the end of the line
Back at the end of the line.
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I think the wheels are falling off!
Gotta reassess the cost
Now don’t you boss
Before it all is lost
Say, why you treating me this way?
Whatever it was they said to you
power to the brain
And now we all limp away
See you, you’ve been a little fucking unkind
You won’t let me unwind
In this system that you create
For me everyday
I see the decay
You border on insane
I’ve been all the way
You can’t say the same
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Little Boy Blue
02:16
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Hey
What’s going on?
How you doin?
What’s wrong?
Hey
How do you feel?
Feels like I don’t know you no more.
Is this real?
Little boy blue,
There’ll be no common sense,
After dark.
Blow your horn, Little boy blue.
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Curtains
05:31
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Let’s leave this town tonight
Cos I’m trouble
But I’ll make it right
Hear the sirens cry
Cos I’m troubled
But I’ll make it right
Or sit and struggle on
But I don’t believe me
Seems all too easy
Just another Saturday with you
The rights outweigh the wrongs
The plates they shatter
And all that matters
Is another Saturday with you
Let’s leave the town tonight
Cos I’m troubled
Hide in plain sight
Now hear those voices lie
Cos we’re troubled
It’s a fight for our lives
And satisfaction falls
Still want you near me
I see more clearly
Just another
Saturday with you.
Your right and I am wrong
Bruised and battered
Devolved and tattered
What I’d give for another Saturday with you
We have no right to believe
We hold a ticket to bleed
The lights are on, superfluous
It is unimaginable
Racing for the curtain call,
Every single word you can spin
And then we rot it all away.
So sit and struggle on
The plates they shatter
And all that matters
Is another Saturday with you
The rights outweigh the wrongs
But I don’t believe me
Seems all too easy
Just another Saturday with you
We have no right to believe
Consciousness - a ticket to bleed
Look at what they’ve done to her
It is unimaginable
Blatant and irrational
Racing for the curtain call,
Quick before we rot it all away.
We have no right to believe
Ah man, we’re such a disease!
The lights are on, superfluous
It is unimaginable
Blatant and irrational
Screaming for the curtain call,
Quick before we rot it all away
Quick before they rot it all away.
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