1. |
Song For Jennifer
04:04
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In the glare of the streetlight
Features are frozen
And emotions don't even exist
Only concrete and steel
Have any meaning
They pay their way much better than this
From the tower blocks
With their half-dead intent
To the blink of the clock passing time to the end
A blank generation
Watches immobile
Greyed out before colour creeps in
The smashing of glass
Wakes next door's baby
There's crying again, Oh God, there's crying again
So walk down the backstreets
Run through the alleyways, and
A cold rush of air mixes in with the rain
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From the poet to the priest
This has spread from West to East
Propaganda war machine
Biggest mess the world has seen
And all those aching indecisions
Confusing double visions
As you're shifting your positions
Condemn the lying politicians
Who'll take away every dream and ambition that you've never had
Oh baby, did you think things could ever get this bad ?
Children play in empty streets
Shattered glass on hard concrete
Dreams of open parks are rare
Can't seem to find them anywhere
The questions come fully loaded
Your protective wall has eroded
From the beaten, the broken and the goaded
To the ticket that exploded
Now the stranger in the corner is asking why you're so sad
Oh baby, did you think things could ever get this bad ?
And we struggle to the end
Bills to pay, nothing to spend
When did life become this way ?
Can't make ends meet from day to day
All the zombies stick together
And they tell you 'bout the weather
And they think they are so clever
You ask them, "When will it rain ?", and they say, "Never"
So you walk away and head back home before you get too mad
Oh baby, did you think things could ever get this bad ?
Oh baby, did you think things could ever get this bad ?
Oh baby, did you think things could ever get this bad ?
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3. |
At 7.44
04:50
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As I walk through the neighbourhood I once knew
I see how things stay the same
The cars stand in silence
Faces I know, looking back at me
Do they see what I can see ?
Are we wasting our time ?
The church in the lane is calling them all to prayer
But nobody's going there
The doors remain closed
The cafes and bars all have their shutters down
There's not much in this old town
That's keeping me here
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
The house on the hill, the one where I used to stay
Is calling me back to play
But there's locks on the windows
And the last thing I see, is burned in my memory
The view as I ride away
From the place I call home
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
On the platform, everyone's the same
Hoping for some peace and quiet
As it starts to rain
Old umbrellas are slick and wet once more
As the train arrives so promptly
At 7.44
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There's a lot to rebuild
So much to erase
Take it all back to zero
We'll start again
Would you know my face ?
Does it look the same ?
All the memories gone
We'll start again
Big business hurts
Big business works, they tell me
We'll start again
We'll start again
Walking down the hall
Think I've been here before
It seems familiar
We'll start again
Unlock yesterday
Change the way you see
It's all the same, I tell you
We'll start again
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The sky has turned from grey to red
Some kind of storm is coming
So lock your door and stay in bed
Or hit the ground, we're running
Barbed wire, build higher
They've got us all surrounded
Decision, this prison
Designed to keep us grounded
The warning sirens blasting out
Pile up the ammunition
All seeing eyes, computer spies
We're on a nameless mission
Can you feel the tension in the air ?
The temperature's increasing
The Thought Police are everywhere
Breakdown, resistance ceasing
Heat rising, surprising
Like a thermal detonator
A bad dream, a smokescreen
It's just a simulator
The sky has turned from grey to red
Some kind of storm is coming
So lock your door and stay in bed
Or hit the ground, we're running
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They'll never be lovers
They'll never be friends
They won't understand until this thing ends
Give it two weeks
Or give it four
However you count it, you just want more
The outside is distant
All locked away
Don't see the difference, is it night or day ?
Try to escape fate
Can it be done ?
The end is not final, find another one
They're looking for you
But not for me
I can hide in plain sight
They won't see
My plan is imperfect, but I've got time
In the end, I'll make someone mine
I have a space, can you fill the frame ?
Here's where we are now
With nowhere to go
Why did it happen ? Won't ever know
Try to make progress
Talk through the night
Every morning it still isn't right
What's the possession ?
Something to own ?
Love isn't anything you've ever known
Captured like creatures
Too weak to fly
The only way out now is when we die
They're looking for you
But not for me
I can hide in plain sight
They won't see
My plan is imperfect, but I've got time
In the end, I'll make someone mine
I have a space, can you fill the frame ?
They're looking for you
But not for me
I can hide in plain sight
They won't see
My plan is imperfect, but I've got time
In the end, I'll make someone mine
I have a space, can you fill the frame ?
They'll never be lovers
They'll never be friends
They won't understand until this thing ends
Give it two weeks
Or give it four
However you count it, you just want more
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7. |
Driving Pennsylvania
04:49
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Think of a moment, just a fraction
Early morning, distant past
There's a million scattered memories
So step through the looking glass
Am I dreaming on an airplane ?
Mid-Atlantic, 4 a.m.
Conversations on the night train
So, here we go and...
I'll call you when I get there
But it could be quite some time
I've been gone for far too long now
I'm hoping for the finish line
The sun is in the distance
These roads cut me down to size
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Who said it's over, final chapter
Close the book indefinitely
They can say that if they want to
But it'll never be over for me
We were younger, we were foolish
We could be completely free
But to do that now we're older
Adds insult to injury
Adds insult to injury
Close my eyes and picture something
Fifteen years ago
Images that keep me moving
When time is going slow
The sun is in the distance
These roads cut me down to size
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Dreamt I was somewhere, decades earlier
San Francisco in the rain
Or Chicago when it's snowing
Never wake me up again
These are pictures that I cling to
When it's time for me to go
I'll be staring at the dashboard
It's another morning
Here's to all the people
Who never get much time
May they reach their destination
And may they have their chance to shine
The sun is in the distance
These roads cut me down to size
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
Driving Pennsylvania 445
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8. |
(We Are) Subterranean
04:42
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Stop playing games, such awful games
And messing me about
Break all the rules and VAR
Shows the truth without a doubt
Don't take a side, we're all the same
In different coloured shirts
A kick inside the halfway line
Will hit you where it hurts
The pundits like to tell us
Where it all went wrong
Lines are drawn and arrows point
I knew it all along
The sponsors are unhappy
With all that they have seen
Don't understand the time it takes
To build a winning team
And we don't care what the people say
We know how to pass the time away
On the staircase to the underground
We go so deep that we are subterranean
Analogies and subtleties
Were never our strong suit
I won't say that I score
Every time I shoot
Walk a tightrope or a climb
On this electric fence
Nothing in your pockets
And a lack of common sense
Society will rescue you
From everything you do
Demand it all and it will come
Wherever you pull through
Moral compass doesn't know
What is wrong from right
Fight a losing battle
As the day turns into night
And we don't care what the people say
We know how to pass the time away
On the staircase to the underground
We go so deep that we are subterranean
And we don't care what the people say
We know how to pass the time away
On the staircase to the underground
We go so deep that we are subterranean
We go so deep that we are subterranean
We go so deep that we are subterranean
We go so deep that we are subterranean
We go so deep that we are subterranean
Subterranean
Subterranean
Subterranean
Subterranean
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9. |
This Year Approximately
03:58
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I can't stop the tears, but I'll track them
And trace the boy who made you cry
You stay in your room and I'll go out
And I'll make him tell me why
When I find out who did this
I'll tell you what to do
We'll join up together
And see this journey through
Do you reward the ship that's sinking
With bottles of champagne ?
'Cos in the end we all go down
And water tastes like rain
The bargain of the decade
Was cheap at half the price
Cut it down, it's obvious
And worth another life
They say we're bound for glory
But I can't see that's true
Accidents and incidents
Will blur the lines for you
Chasing pounds and pennies
Nickels, dollars, dimes
At a cost to all that I hold dear
Most alarming times
Government restrictions
Are meant to do us good
Divide us and unite us
And leave us where we stood
Leave us where we stood
Leave us where we stood
Leave us where we always were
Buried in the mud
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10. |
The World Still Turns
02:33
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Last night you came into town just to save me
You took my hand and you drained me
Watch the blood running slowly
Wipe my tears, they're all phoney
Been waiting for this such a long time
I feel more pain in the sunshine
I feel more pain, I feel more pain
And I can't shake off the shadows
There's something hidden inside me
And I don't know where the light goes
But I'll keep burning
Heal me
Patch me up, I'm on my way
This ends only on my say
Damned emotional relay
Pass the baton or replay
Been waiting for this such a long time
I feel no pain in the sunshine
I feel no pain, I feel no pain
And I can't shake off the shadows
There's something hidden inside me
I don't know where the light goes
But I'll keep burning
I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
And I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
And the world still turns
Oh, I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
I'll keep burning
You'll be dancing
And the world still turns
The world still turns
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11. |
I'll Find It Out Somehow
05:07
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I planned to get there early
Sat in the middle row
Waited for your arrival
You didn't show
Well, I've been hearing rumours
And now I guess they're true
It's so unnecessary
Not something I would do
Becky told me with discretion
All that I need to know
You've been seen around town
In places I won't go
So do we talk about it ?
Or will you feed me lies ?
Maybe I'll want to listen
And look into your eyes
That existential dread
I feel increasingly
Has roots that I can trace
And they don't start with me
Take back your confidence
It don't impress me now
The truth is out there, darling
I'll find it out somehow
Biology (biology) Philosophy (philosophy)
Confusing me (confusing me) Confusing me (confusing me)
Biology (biology) Philosophy (philosophy)
Confusing me (confusing me) Confusing you (confusing you)
Biology (biology) Philosophy (philosophy)
Confusing me (confusing me) Confusing me (confusing me)
Biology (biology) Philosophy (philosophy)
Confusing me (confusing me)
Confusing you (confusing you)
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The flowers in the garden have curled up and died
Reading the thermometer, it's cold outside
They said the sun is shining but the skies are grey
Knocked out of orbit by the gamma rays
Radio transmissions from another place
Can't tell where it's coming from, it's hard to trace
Counting down from 40, 30, 20, 10
And when you get to zero, do it all again
And out of nowhere comes a hurricane
Destroy the atmosphere and we start again
Load up the future and the past is all laid bare
Make up for space ideals, I'm not going there
The legacy of years gone by is not far behind
Stories of a human race are all I find
Head into the mountains for a fresh new start
The thinning of the air heals a lonely heart
Meanwhile in the city, the border's shut
And panic in the streets because the power's cut
Crawl into the bunker through the acid rain
And don't move a muscle 'til it's safe again
And out of nowhere comes a hurricane
Destroy the atmosphere and we start again
Roll back the future and the past is all laid bare
Make up for space ideals, I'm not going there
And out of nowhere comes a hurricane
Destroy the atmosphere and we start again
Roll back the future and the past is all laid bare
Make up for space ideals, I'm not going there
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We hit the city as the lights went out
And the roar of the crowds was all we could hear
In the back of the car, we thought we had safety
Somewhere to wait for the sun to appear
We spend our time talking in circles
Promise to change while staying the same
What's valid in March still works in November
Emotions and words that we cannot tame
That we cannot tame
We cannot tame
We cannot tame
We cannot tame
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14. |
At 7.44 (demo version)
04:47
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As I walk through the neighbourhood I once knew
I see how things stay the same
The cars stand in silence
Faces I know, looking back at me
Do they see what I can see ?
Are we wasting our time ?
The church in the lane is calling them all to prayer
But nobody's going there
The doors remain closed
The cafes and bars all have their shutters down
There's not much in this old town
That's keeping me here
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
The house on the hill, the one where I used to stay
Is calling me back to play
But there's locks on the windows
And the last thing I see, is burned in my memory
The view as I ride away
From the place I call home
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
Stuck in traffic, all buses look alike
People crowd around me
We should call a general strike
And it's normal, to want for so much more
As the next train leaves the station
At 7.44
On the platform, everyone's the same
Hoping for some peace and quiet
As it starts to rain
Old umbrellas are slick and wet once more
As the train arrives so promptly
At 7.44
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15. |
Silver Machine
04:33
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As we say goodbye with a kiss on the cheek
Make an awkward promise to meet next week
Send a follow-up message, don't look too intense
So carefully written, avoiding offence
I'd rather be...
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
So let's get together and go out for a drink
No, that's too direct - it needs a re-think
It all seems so hopeless, this game leaves me speechless
My indecision is my biggest weakness
I'd rather be...
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night, Walking alone at night
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Stride out the door now into the cool air
I get where I'm going and no-one to meet there
I guess I'm always single going steady
There's a peace in the air now and I'm good and ready
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
And it's raining - in September
And it's raining - in September
Walking alone at night in September
Walking alone at night in September
In September
In September...
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Sissy Space Echo & The Invisible Collaborators have formed from the ashes of Girl One And The Grease Guns. The Edible Eyes feature ex-members of The Blanche Hudson Weekend / The Manhattan Love Suicides.
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