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Crown Of Flies
03:00
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I’ve got
donor fatigue
There’s nothing left
that bleeds an emotion
like Zombie Kylies 7 millionth locomotion
A love
that learned to terrorise
a Frankenstein with angel eyes
I Pray you never breed
You’ve taken it all
And in my quiet panic
I channel Barbara Stanwyck
and there’s fire in my eyes
The saving of souls
Is such a dirty business
I bought and you sold
new love for old
Where’s the good in gospel
Now where’s the joy in faith
for every broken promise
There are 12 to take its place
You’re like a living fossil
You know you’ve had your time
You should be underground somewhere
Like Deep beneath the northern line
You’ve taken it all
And in my quiet panic
I channel Barbara Stanwyck
and there’s fire in my eyes
The saving of souls
Is such a dirty business
I bought and you sold
new gods for old
Spend the day
Make the trip worthwhile
Never knowing when your beaten
Even when you’re being beaten
Is the dumbest place to be
Once in a lifetime you fly and fall this way
Every waking hour
Every waking hour
Every waking hour
Every waking hour
THE DUMBEST PLACE TO BE
My saviour failed to recognise
We live forever
nothing dies
We Just complete the circle
In a crown of flies
My saviour failed to recognise
We live forever
nothing dies
We Just complete the circle
In a crown of flies
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2. |
Smalltown Eiderdown
03:04
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Homegrown in my pick up son
sisters brat and daddy's gun
double diamond barrel of fun
why every day’s a hit and run
nowhere near Afghanistan
our parents weren't in Vietnam
we don't need you to understand
we know we'll all be damned
Tuck and Roll
country boy
bounce on down the road like a hobbildehoy
stick around
and you'll drown
in smalltown eiderdown
and the house band plays
No free lunch boy
no free lunch today
the empty handed
just get turned away
no free lunch boy
no free lunch today
get real dirty
then make a clean getaway
This field of dreams
not what it seems
lying fallow at the feet of wind machines
by the scruff of your neck
by the skin of your teeth
hanging by your fingernails all week
you made the rent
the rest is spent
to hide it from the government
Tuck and Roll country boy
bounce on down the road like a hobbildehoy
stick around
and you'll drown
in smalltown eiderdown
and the house band plays
country boy
show me your hands
still digging ditches
still the family man
country boy
show me your hands
are they only fit
for building someone else’s masterplan
well I used to drive an ice cream van
spreading joy across this land
but I was trumped by a simpleton
who smiling handed me a loaded gun
tuck and roll
country boy
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3. |
Loyal To The Lie
02:05
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I don't do the politics
I'm paid to take aim
sometimes I suffer with the climate
like a moth to a flame
I do your dirty work behind your back
a shock of daylight
or a lighting attack
I do your dirty work right up in your face
a tour of duty in a waste of space
honour bound to do your bidding
soldiers only sing when they're killing
once more into the sunset
singing our songs and blowing our trumpets
heads held high
raise the battle cry
we stay loyal to the lie
until the day we die
you piece it together
I blow it apart
your'e the one that’s clever
I'm just led by the heart
there are heroes buried here somewhere
their last breath was this mountain air
where couples come to picnic
and stretch without a care
couples come to picnic
and stretch without a care.
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4. |
Them Apples
03:04
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Oh we've got plans for you
Won’t do what muppets do
brought up without a clue
is it fear of flying
is it fear of flying
is it fuck
Be the freak you want to be
but don't be hurting me
out of curiosity
gift or curse
gift or curse
Everybody tows the line
Broke back in the daily grind
small wonder they lose their mind
they make ya do it
make ya make ya make ya do it
What exactly do you own
a play station and pay day loan
you're 45 and home alone
why they put you through it
put ya put ya
push you through it
just to stay alive
how d'ya like them apples baby
how d'ya like them apples baby
don't you think that heaven can wait
learn to bide your time
maybe lose that guiding light
even serpents shine
when I fell it wasn't far from the tree
keeping bad company
my shady family
and you know that is it was up to me
I would cut down that tree - its roots are shackles
how d'ya like them apples baby
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