"The Bearer Of Bad News"

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You provoke tears that stain
you control my face
you arrange it to show
a broken expression

I hate to be the bearer of bad news
As the cracks appear to run
But we'll meet again on better terms

You provoke tears that stain
you control my face
you arrange it to show
a broken expression

I hate to be the bearer of bad news
As the cracks appear to run
But we'll meet again on better terms

I hate to be the bearer of bad news
As the cracks appear to run
But we'll meet again on better terms

I hope to god we, get out alive
[Repeat]

"When A Jealous Man Finds A Gun"

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And we'll grip each other tight
in this desolate canteen
That sells life at a price
that i am not prepared to pay

So go ahead and shoot us
it will only take on bullet
go ahead and shoot us

So go ahead and shoot us
it will only take on bullet
go ahead and shoot us

And we'll grip each other tight
in this desolate canteen
That sells life at a price
that i am not prepared to pay

So go ahead and shoot us
it will only take on bullet
go ahead and shoot us

So go ahead and shoot us
it will only take on bullet
go ahead and shoot us

Get your needle out and your black cotton
and stitch us back together again
Get your needle out and your black cotton
and stitch us back together again
(stitch us back together again [x4])

But that stitch
it will only last one life
([sniff sniff]
O shit)

what about the others
what about the others
what about the others
what about the others

"We Can Breathe In Space, They Just Don't Want Us To Escape"

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And what comes next?
A chance to save ourselves?

Imagine magma encrusted in rock
And on the surface of this world, all eyes are on the clock
Cos all our empires, our philosophies, our practiced faiths, our revolutions
our proud sciences, are but a flicker in one day of the lives of the stars.

We can breathe in space, they just don't want us to escape
We can breathe in space, they just don't want us to escape

And what comes next?
A chance to save ourselves?

The constellations yes all 88 of them
Like the G8 they meet to procrastinate

Greetings, we are an infant species
crawling, into our own, premature decline
The north star is chairing the meeting, he knows we're spoilt
and he's sniggering at histories.

We can breathe in space, they just don't want us to escape
We can breathe in space, they just don't want us to escape

the hollow proposals mean we'll migrate
but they'll bleed us dry until that 11th hour
and when dawn breaks i'll sit and stagnate
with this metric ton on your shoulders, how do you cope?

we are an infant species
crawling, into our own, premature decline
The north star is chairing the meeting, he knows we're spoilt
and he's sniggering at histories.

lets prove the stars wrong.
we've got to do this.
and I find it hard to believe that we're are alone...

"Tribalism"

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Shikari was a third generation Aztec, his tribe accepting human reality
It was the basis of their ability, to sustain with human tranquility
But civilizations encouraged religions which in turn introduced depravity
And that was as big a realization as when my boy Newton discovered gravity
Cos it transformed the way we bounce about on a daily basis
Not content with a doubt about the knowledge of who's up there
Quick! give him a name, a trident, and a chair sharpish
What happened to wonder?
Why can't we accept we're not capable of thunder?
So we welcome the lies with open arms,
and we turn into Suckers when they turn on the charms

You're trying to run us all into the ground,
to be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain,
You shout through our speakers
And we don't turn them off, cos trapped in silence is tougher

But this time we'll turn the speakers off
And we won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!

And I ask what's a though without a voice to voice it
It's just a thought
It's just a thought

The original affluent society, floating free of capitalistic society
But all that's left is the pack vibe, but the catch is dogs don't eat other dogs
We're able animals employed by criminals in this cannibalistic society
Where we scrimp and save, just to behave with the utmost propriety

You're trying to run us all into the ground,
to be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain
In your concrete garden of falseness
You're trying to run us all into the ground,
to be swallowed by the soil and trapped by the rain
In your concrete garden of falseness
You shout through our speakers
And we don't turn them off, cos trapped in silence is tougher

But this time we'll turn the speakers off
And we won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!

And I ask, "What's a though without a voice to voice it?"
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
And I ask, "What's a though without a voice to voice it?"
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
We will shout our heads off, we wont stop until you hear
We wont stop until you trip up upon yourselves

And I ask, "What's a though without a voice to voice it?"
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
And I ask, "What's a though without a voice to voice it?"
It's just a thought
It's just a thought
It's just a thought

And we won't stay silent, we'll make as much noise as we can
We won't stay silent, WE'LL MAKE AS MUCH NOISE AS WE CAN!

We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent
We won't stay silent

"The Feast"

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We're trapped in the ribcage of a wilder beast.
Come join the feast.
Sit down at the head of the table
We'll eat our way out now

The orangutan is quite content, sipping its champagne.
The minotaur has lost its cool, it's time to start his reign.

Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Come join the feast.

Roll up, roll up,
I am your host.
The father, the son and the,
Holy ghost.

I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape
I will not let you escape

Ohhhhhh... Go!

I'm swinging from a chandelier?
I'm swinging from a chandelier?
I'm swinging from a chandelier?

Let's crash the party!

Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this carcass fit for a king.
Come join the feast.

Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this night just fit for a king.
Now raise your glass, let's make a toast.
Let's make this night just fit for a king.
Come join the feast.

Come join the feast.
Come join the feast.

"Keep It On Ice"

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I'm biting the blade of your scissors
As the champagne fizzes
Keep it on ice
There's plenty more biting to do yet

Words dribble from my mouth
As I freeze your lungs
So have little hope
Of penetrating
Your fucking noodle is tangled
Your fucking noodle's been tango'd

I'm biting the blade of your scissors
As the champagne fizzes
Keep it on ice
There's plenty more biting to do yet
I freeze your lungs
So have little hope
Of penetrating
You fucking nooby fandango
Your fucking noodley tango
Oooo

Biting the blade of your scissors [x3]

I'm biting the blade of your scissors
As the champagne fizzes
Keep it on ice
There's plenty more biting (to do yet)
Words dribble from my mouth
As I freeze your lungs
So have little hope
Of penetrating
Your fucking noodle is tangled

"Thumper"

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Yes, axiomatic subject matter,executed with absolute lucidity.

Alright

We can't keep deferring action,
only surviving by the skin of our teeth.
We can't keep deferring action,
only surviving by the skin of our teeth.
We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.
We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.

We will, we will never be sane
We will, we will never be sane
We will, we will never be sane
In an unsane system
Keep the tempo up, keep the pressure on
Keep the tempo up, keep the pressure on
Keep the tempo up, someone take the first step,
be brave and cave in.

Alright

(Okay, I admit it, we are totally lost)
Imagine that, and then they say..

We've lost the movement, we've lost the beat.
We got so tied up in making a profit
that we choked when we realised that it was at our feet
We've lost the movement, we've lost the beat.
We're all made of the same dark matter,
its intrensic that we rise to our feet.
We'll start a movement, we'll start a beat.
We're all made of the same dark matter,
its intrensic that we rise to our feet.

We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.
We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.

We will, we will never be sane
We will, we will never be sane
We will, we will never be sane
In an unsane system
Keep the tempo up, keep the pressure on
Keep the tempo up, keep the pressure on
Keep the tempo up, someone take the first step,
be brave and cave in.

We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.
We're sick of the same old story,
tonight the motionless must vacate,
so we can accelerate out of a stagnant society.

We can't keep deferring action,
only surviving by the skin of our teeth.
We can't keep deferring action,
only surviving by the skin of our teeth.

"Kickin' Back On The Surface Of Your Cheek"

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Deck chairs out lads, heres the spot,
a spanking panoramic view.
The soil here is silk,
the air is SELECTIVE!

"Whose lungs shall I fill with my glorious vapours?
Whose lungs shall I fill with my glory?"

BREATHE IN, BREATHE OUT
STAND TALL, STAND PROUD

Taking in all you see
You begin to register cliffs as teeth
Taking in all you see

The fucking penny drops
I've been kicking back on the surface of your cheek, all along...
I'm gonna dive right in your mouth
and cut off your tongue
and hide there FOREVER.

BREATHE IN, BREATHE OUT
STAND TALL, STAND PROUD

TAKE TO THE SKIES
IT'S TIME TO LIVE

"Insomnia"

Originally by Faithless

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I only smoke weed when I need to
and I need to get some rest
yo wheres the sex
I confess
I burned a hole in the mattress yes yes
that was me, I plead guilty
and at the count of three
I pulled back the duvet
make my way to the refrigerator
one dry potato inside
no lie not even bread, jam
when the light above my head went bam!
I can't sleep, something's all over me, greasy
Insomnia, please release me and let me dream
about making mad love on the heath,
tearing off tights with my teeth
but there's no relief, I'm wide awake in my kitchen
It's dark and I'm lonely
Oh if I could only get some sleep
Creaky noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep
I cant get no sleep.

"All Eyes On The Saint"

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22nd of June, 209 AD, A crowd gathers.
Ohhh they fuckin' love a good beheading.
Watch as St.Alban's head, rolls down the hill.
The crowd stood still, 'cause what they just saw,
It petrified them to the core,
Ahhh to the core.
Ahhhhhh.

As the executioner raised his as his axe,
I swear the saint smiled.

Welcome Verulamium, cathedral city,
All eyes on the saint.
Welcome Verulamium, cathedral city,
All eyes on the saint.

Our city with its beautiful history,
Is being diluted.
But we will not let go.
No we wont.
Now get a grip on your roots boy.
Don't let go.
But we will not let go.

Ahhhhhh.

As the executioner raised his as his axe,
I swear the saint smiled.

Welcome Verulamium, Cathedral city,
All eyes on the saint.
Welcome Verulamium, Cathedral city,
All eyes on the saint.

And it's cold outside.
And it's cold outside.
And it's cold outside.
And it's cold outside.

As the executioner swung his wedge,
His eyes popped right out his fuckin' head.
Then when he should see the ancient moment,
The making of the first British martyr.
British martyr.

Here lies truth, where I stand.
Here lies truth, where I stand.
Here lies truth, where I stand.
Here lies truth, where I stand.

So where St.Albans head,
Laid to rest, after the kill.
Fresh water sprung up from the ground,
At the bottom of what's now,
Holywell hill.
Holywell hill.

"Acid Nation"

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Huddled in this acid nation with apprehension,
You are expected to gulp down hindrance.

This is a celebration of spirit and of mind.
When your bodies resignation is heard you can ignore.

This is an assignation.
WE WILL PERSEVERE
This is an acid nation.
WE WILL PERSEVERE

FEEL THE RAYS BEAT DOWN
FEEL THE RAYS BEAT DOWN

Next time you open your eyes
be thankful the world never wears a disguise
here's the sun to reveal...

This is an assignation.
WE WILL PERSEVERE
This is an acid nation.
WE WILL PERSEVERE

FEEL THE RAYS BEAT DOWN
FEEL THE RAYS BEAT DOWN

And anyway who cares?
THE SUN IS OUT!

STARE, AT THE, SUN.
STARE, AT THE, SUN.

This is everything I ever wanted.
This is everything I ever wanted.
This is everything I ever wanted.
This feelings all I need.