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kiro tv
ok, you had sedatives and cold champagne,
they say 'that must be the price of fame',
it's not a joke if you can choke on the thought of it,
you're not my friend to defend if you're loving it
so come to hurt that you squeeze somebody's hand,
it doesn't hurt if you think about all your fans,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again once the hero's dead.
(so high, if you think of the fans)
(so high, if you think of the fans)
ok, they got me filed down in the c.i.a.,
they say 'you're worse than manson for the u.s. of a.',
it's not belief if you can see through the source of it,
it's only true if you bruise by the bore some, (?)
so come to hurt that you open up your eyes,
it cannot work but it don't make it civilised.
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again once the hero's dead.
ok, so 'time takes your cigarette',
they say 'puts it in your mouth' and you forget,
no longer live 105 can you hear me?
the life expectancy of any popularity.
So come to hurt that the sideshow bet your life,
It doesn't hurt but the rest go 'nevermind'.
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again once the hero's dead.
Kiro TV,
Kiro TV,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again like it's oxygen,
Kiro TV,
They got that visions again once the hero's dead.
(so high, if you think of the fans)
(so high, if you think of the fans)
i'm playing games with your sex, with your
'lectric shocks,
learn to let myself loose and be the dummy in your snapshots,
i'm playing games learn to get on with your backward fans,
stick my body in the sun and help to get rid of the white tan.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of
me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
i'm playing games, marking names with the
blackest thoughts,
if you're building me up to be the target for your cheap shots,
i'm playing games keep a blind eye on the main chance,
strip my body of its skin and try to cancel out the white trash.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of
me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
i'm playing games if your aim is for the
quick fix,
cos I know what you wanted and i know how you got it.
i'm playing games if you play i'm in the fast lane,
learn to jump into the road and learn to save a little lost face.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of
me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me.
See black, see blue
I die on an impulse over you
Caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you
And she hangs on you
Crushing any feet to fit the shoes
Stepping it out with a size 12 mouth and cursing you
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up again
And she holds as she grazed, bitching with
a bottle and saving face
Blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste
I see black, see blue
I'm choked up on a heartburn, bleeding too
How does it feel when the ones that feed are biting you
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up again
don't look now, we're branded, we're the
black sheep
sown (?) apart messiah (desire?) makes the black sheep
when the water seems too deep the shadows are waves, way (wait?) beneath
but laughing loud we brave the row (role?), the black sheep
if you see me you'll be crossing the street
or kick me and then leave me to bleed
if looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but
i take what it needs to be easy
with the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
don't look now we're stranded here as black
sheep
swallowed whole and out of reach, the black sheep
unsafe but numb by now
were shepherded from higher ground
but drowned all out(?) we saved the row (role?), the black sheep
if you see me you'll be crossing the street
or kick me and then leave me to bleed
if looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but
i take what it needs to be easy
with the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
if you see me you'll be crossing the street
or kick me and then leave me to bleed
if looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but
i take what it needs to be easy
if you see me you'll be crossing the street
(if you see me you'll be crossing the street)
or kick me and then leave me to bleed (or kick me and then leave me to bleed)
if looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but
i take what it needs to be easy (i take what it needs to be easy)
if you see me you'll be crossing the street
(if you see me you'll be crossing the street)
or kick me and then leave me to bleed (or kick me and then leave me to bleed)
if looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills but
i take what it needs to be easy
with the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
we're the black sheep now
got answers for everyone, endless excuses,
not habit for anyone, cos I'm trying to break your click-track heart,
seen a vision of perfect grace, airbrushed and lifeless,
all contempt and aftertaste, it's like I'm waiting for the scars to heal.
you are so loretta young silks, fashioning
your self-escape,
you are so loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif,
all style before content, using me as bait,
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
soft focus for full appeal, pictured as flawless,
no context for self-esteem, i'd be be pushed to give you love on that.
as far as the eye can see - too much perfection,
pure substance for wannabes, keeps you beating to a click-track heart.
you are so loretta young silks, fashioning
your self-escape,
you are so loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif,
all style before content, using me as bait,
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
you are so loretta young silks, fashioning
your self-escape,
you are so loretta young silks, trading on your super wave,
all style before content, using me as bait,
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
you are so loretta young silks, swapping
your love for hate.
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
you are so loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate.
M'aidez, throw aways, some things here have
got to stay
A string of pearls, the strangest girl is happy when the western world
Painless Chinese burns, ties me down with daisy chains
Diamonds on her tongue and pleasure cuts and teasing
M'aidez this is my m'aidez, open charms are
lost on velvet
M'aidez this my m'aidez, m'aidez
Dead songs, half way home, still life lived
on mobile phones
But the girl had wings and precious things under sheets with tangled limbs
Wide awake at dawn the sun won't choose to shine on
Silence says it all
And reaching up and blessing
M'aidez this is my m'aidez, open charms are
lost on velvet
M'aidez this my m'aidez, m'aidez
The higher we climb the smaller we seem,
mad with possibility
No design zig zag girl is happy with the western world
Painless Chinese burns, ties me down with daisy chains
Diamonds on her tongue and pleasure cuts and teasing
M'aidez this is my m'aidez, open charms
are lost on velvet
M'aidez this my m'aidez, m'aidez
I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh
I need to break sweat
I've got the feeling I might get offence if I might be some threat
Want back doors, want blood on the sheets again
Give me back doors, give me blood on sheets again
I feel the fuel like a fun cutting deep
I want to see you cheap
Like a rose on a bed without scent I need my self-respect
For shames sake by any other name
When the seeds take it grows like weeds and spreads like flames
I've got the fuel but the fuel got me burning
me up when it fires again, fires again
I've got the fuel but the fuel got me
Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again
I've got the fuel but the fuel got
me burning me up when it fires again, fires again
I've got the fuel but the fuel got me
Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again
I want to be a kid again
Come down having Sunday best
See me staying home bunking school
Knowing wrong from right just rules
I wish I'd never seen your face
Better door than window phase
I need an echo not your praise
Straying from the god you nailed
My mother, my mother, my mother never told
My mother, my mother, my mother never told me
Love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Cause love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Sex and love is not a game
A game is something you can win
Maybe something kind of fun
Cause love is just a blood sport son
Drinking enough to knife to death the dumb
down
Drinking yourself to death am I in touch now
You ask me how to cure your headache, use a gun
If you think you're doing something special, it's been done
So just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life
just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life
Don't leave out the sure to itch in your
opinion
The louder they come the thicker they are so dream on
If you think you got style in your limo to a club
You may feel like a kick but the coma looks more fun
So just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your
life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
so you had me going too, any day I've the
taste just laughed,
on a week of solar wings, getting off on electro-flesh
all the boys and all the girls, making out we're taking turns,
the sound was going down, I could see how jesus wept.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come
to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
exposure on a tv screen, technicolour rainbow
kiss
bruises on his solarplex, baby faced the biting lips
all the boys and all the girls, cutting noise with instant thrills,
insects on incest friends, heaven dressed the judas film.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come
to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
so whatever happened to love talk and polite
remarks?
mind willing and her body weak, she's a star in a galaxy of real go fast
i'm the boy on all the girls
taking off their bible belts storm girls on self destruct,
and I can see how jesus felt.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come
to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon.
watching movies, true blue movies.
So did the sympathy for me start to fade
When your conscience is down, a fix paranoia scars when a needle
So did you ever see the north get so grey
Swallows me up, hollows the language in my last lows
So which fucking ape is on you today
That what's my head wakes up and says when I crumble
(Early aim is to suffocate and blame, you gave less than you tried to possess
all the greatest nothing that I need, if you can't face the grazes)
I can't face the grazes
I cannot contain this
I can't fake the traces
I can't fake the grazes
So the fever that I got stole my name
It opened me up it twisted my bones now I'm nothing
I knew the second time that I saw your face
The city lit up it's bleeding its gifts
Now I'm sinking
Just another lonely box beneath her bed
A mark on her back a bruise in her head
Had she fallen, had she fallen
That is what she wished she had said
To traces of time was riding her spine
Was it worth it
(Early aim to suffocate and blame, you gave
less than you tried to posses
all the greatest nothing that I need, if you can't face the grazes)
I can't face the grazes
I cannot contain this
I can't fake the traces
I can't face the grazes
