Monday, September 3, 2007
Winterlovers
Winter lovers, Winter trees
The beauty of, dead industry
The stuff we have saved, so fataly
Comes crashing down, around me
Winter lovers, Winter trees
Winter longing, falling free
Shielding what we need to see
A deep true love of this country
Winter is as winter was
I look this way just because
Winter lovers, love like brothers
Gives us hope for……….
Winter lovers, Winter trees
Winter longing, falling free
Shielding what we need to see
A deep true love of this country
Winter lovers, Winter trees
Winter longing, falling free
Shielding what we need to see
A deep true love of this country
Working Class Hero
As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school,
They hate you if you’re clever and they despise a fool,
Till you’re so fucking crazy you can’t follow their rules,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career,
When you can’t really function you’re so full of fear,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you’re so clever and classless and free,
But you’re still fucking peasants as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
There’s room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.
If you want to be a hero well just follow me,
If you want to be a hero well just follow me.
Wrote For Luck
They sent me you
I sent for juice
They sent me poison
I hold the line
You form a queue
Try nothing hard
There’s nothing else you can do
You can try
But you can’t chain me
I can sniff, bend, stand and bend and roll over
I don’t breathe
I just dance
There’s more than one sign
And it’s getting less
When you’re wet
You’re getting dryer
You used to speak the truth
But now you’re a liar
You used to speak the truth
But now you’re clever
I wrote for luck
They sent me you
I sent for juice
They sent me poison
I hold the line
You form a queue
Try nothing hard
There’s nothing else you can do
And when you’re wet
You’re getting dryer
You used to speak the truth
But now you’re a liar
You used to speak the truth
But now you’re clever
And when it’s hot
You start to melt
Cos you’re not made of cheese
You’re made of chocolate
And when it’s cold
You tend to cry
Keep on piling out
And not putting by
Yes
virgin? listen, all virgins are liars honey
and I don’t know what I’m scared of or what I even enjoy
dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to
and in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
for $200 anyone can conceive a God on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock
tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want
I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you
puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies
can’t shout, can’t scream, hurt myself to get pain out
I ‘T’ them, 24:7, all year long
purgatory’s circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes
funny place for the social, for the insects to start caring
just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff
in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
for $200 anyone can conceive a God on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock
tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want, if you want
I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say thank you
puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old ladies
can’t shout, can’t scream, hurt myself to get pain out
power produces desire, the weak have none
there’s no lust in this coma even for a fifty
solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment
the only certain thing that is left about me
there’s no part of my body that has not been used
pity or pain, to show displeasure’s shame
everyone I’ve loved or hated always seems to leave
and in these plagued streets of pity you can buy anything
for $200 anyone can conceive a God on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock
tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want, if you want
power produces desire, the weak have none
there’s no lust in this coma even for a fifty
solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment
don’t hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say
may as well be heaven this hell, smells the same
these sunless afternoons I can’t find myself
You’re Tender and You’re Tired
Been up hurting all night
It’s not trivial like they think
Yes you’re desperate and you’re hurt
Thought about it so many times
Too afraid to open your eyes
To see the sadness that’s inside
Just sit back and stop time
You’re tender and you’re tired
You can’t be bothered to decide
Whether you live or die
Or just forget about your life
But it’s too late to be real
No time to be strong enough
Just time to leave it all behind
Memory has become pain
Rebuild the void with flowers
Sad eyed destruction built around sand and sea
Yes you can build yourself
Build yourself around me yourself around me
You’re tender and you’re tired
You can’t be bothered to decide
Whether you live or die
Or just forget about your life
You’re tender and you’re tired
You can’t be bothered to decide
Whether you live or die
Or just forget about your life
You’re tender and you’re tired
You can’t be bothered to decide
Whether you live or die
Or just forget about your life
Drift away and die
Never say goodbye drift away and die
Never say goodbye drift away and die
Never say goodbye drift away and die
You Love Us
Our voices are for real
We realised and won’t be mourned
We gonna burn your deathmask uniforms
We won’t die of devotion
Understand we can never belong
Thrown some acid onto your face
Pollute your mineral water with a strychnine taste
You… love… us…
You love us
You love us
You love
You love us
Oh you love us
You love
You love us
You love us
You love
Until I see love in statues
Your lessons drill inherited sin
Parliament’s a fake life saver
You better wake up and smell the real flavour
You love us like a holocaust
Same P.R. problem as E.S.T.
You love us like a holocaust
Same P.R. problem as E.S.T.
You… love… us…
You love us
You love us
You love
You love us
Oh you love us
You love
You love us
You love us
You love
You Stole the Sun from My Heart
Or is it to purify?
I love you all the same
But there’s no, no real with my fury
You don’t have to believe me
I love you all the same
But you stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from
You stole the sun from
Aaaaahhhh
You have broken through my armour
And I don’t have an answer
I love you all the same
I paint the things I want to see here
But it don’t come easy
I love you all the same
But you stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from
You stole the sun from
Aaaaaaahhhh
Think I’m lost among the undergrowth
So much so I woke up
I love you all the same
But you stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from my
You stole the sun from my heart
You stole the sun from
You stole the sun from
Aaaaaahhhhh
I have got to stop smiling
It gives the wrong impression
I love you all the same
