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Charging Pale Horses
00:59
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2. |
Trophies In The Attic
03:28
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So we wave goodbye
At our chalky cliffs and grand piers
At least I've got an ice cream
I remember when I used to collect pebbles
I would place them in my window
I would place them in my window
Tape up my eyes, I'm coded blind
Can't see shiny shields on display
Silent closed dormant cabinets of dust
You had it all once champ
You've forgotten the history
And England's paralytic
Tape up my eyes, I'm coded blind
Can't see shiny shields on display
There will be trophies in the attic
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3. |
Triple AAA
04:14
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In lands of execution let's create new traditions
You cannot tie us down
Even with diamond chains
So go paint the floorboards just like Syd
Before your fabrication fades
Your distraction is a virtual cage
Let them crawl in your membrane
We reach for the sun
By slamming through a now broken window
Full charged by Triple AAA
We reach for the sun
By slamming through a now broken window
Until our batteries run out
You cannot break our spines
Now that we follow our own minds
We kill with guns
So let's aim at the skies instead
As long as no sparrows fall, and their eggs ain't left unattended
Those chicks will be left unattended, those chicks will be left
We reach for the sun
By slamming through a now broken window
Full charged by Triple AAA
We reach for the sun
By slamming through a now broken window
Until our batteries run out
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They wear boots of skin
Well kinda looks like Crocodile Dundee
Choking people with rattlesnakes
Hear its percussive tail
Oh well it's an order of chain
You chat out your well groomed mouth dentist
So here's a body of singers
For the giraffes tied in knots
You don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
You don't drink a unicorn's blood
They go shot shot shot shot shot
Make it stop take that photo in your beige jacket
Now you stand there with your rifle so proud
I killed a rhino
Oh well it's an order of chain
You robbed from the plains just to frame dentist
Tusks turn to trinkets
Ornaments, tournaments, just waving dead tails
You don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
No you don't ever never ever
You don't drink a unicorn's blood
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5. |
Half House
03:55
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Ripping at each other
We're tearing up the fabrics
We've sewn back together
Push the needle a little harder
Straight through my heart
Feel the stabbing of sabres
Feel the stabbing of sabres
We're living in a half house
These stone walls will come crumbling down
We're living in a half house
A burning chasm like the fires of London
We're living in a half house
As cauldrons spitting acidic lemonade
We're living in a half house
The sky is glooming it's as black as raisins
Who's gonna cut me down?
There's crows pecking around my body
We're living in a half house
These stone walls will come crumbling down
We're living in a half house
A burning chasm like the fires of London
We're living in a half house
As cauldrons spitting acidic lemonade
We're living in a half house
Biting its beak til the feathers let loose
We're living in a half house
These stone walls will come crumbling down
We're living in a half house
A burning chasm like the fires of London
We're living in a half house
As cauldrons spitting acidic lemonade
We're living in a half house
Like charging bulls in red frenzy
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6. |
Infinite Badness
04:50
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Every block that we placed has been blown away
Shot to pieces like spaghetti westerns
A big baddie showed up again and blew us away
Of course it's my fault
It's always my fault
Of course it's my fault
Stop pretending your invisibility stats have run out
Is there a cure?
For this bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
Is there a curse?
For the bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
Every time that you choke I loosen my hands
You're mad like a pacing polar bear
You're mad like a pacing polar bear
You're mad like the pacing polar bear
I'm upside down
Smudged makeup clown
I'm upside down
Is there a cure?
For this bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
Is there a curse?
For the bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
Is there a cure?
Is there a cure?
For this bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
Is there a curse?
For the bellowing sadness
For those with infinite badness
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7. |
Teething
04:12
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They say struggle is a part of life
Look at those babies teething
See the people fleeting
Do they sink or swim?
People they close their gates
So do a Zorba dance and smash a plate like your in Greece
But thank god its not me
But thank god its not me
He's racing around
Like a wacky racer
Some are born menacing
Some are born as medicine
Today I lost my friend
He's been racing around and I couldn't quite catch him
He'd wear the tyres down
And blow a cloud of smoke with his engine
Scalextric set possessed by poltergeists
The driver thrives on the thrill of ecstasy
A bolt of daring energy
He's racing around
Like a wacky racer
Some are born menacing
Some are born as medicine
He's medicine
He's racing around
Like a wacky racer
He's racing around
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You're like a group of apes
Fighting over grapes
Biting and placing landmines
And who's bomb might be the first to sprout
And no doubt it will make him a king
When the babies are covered in agent orange
And I saw one and it shook me still
And still as a shrew with whiskers approaching
You got me, I got you
Trees falling down
You got me, I got you
Lies scold a crown
You got me, I got you
These people throw dynamite
You got me, I got you
Til the blackest night
Greed chaser mind the giant glacier
Your pockets can fit those tokens in
Last puffs of the sky, last sips of the sea
Click click, Hoofs click, the stags fight horns
For the fauns twig legs slamming through a dashboard
To end in haemorrhage
You got me, I got you
Trees falling down
You got me, I got you
Lies scold a crown
You got me, I got you
These people throw dynamite
You got me, I got you
And owl is a cat with wings
You got me, I got you
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9. |
Bats For Bleeding
05:20
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Every groaning breath
Is holding on for you to live
The lungs of death
Are coughing up the tar for roads
To Bedlam
The flirts in skirts are begging you to bed them
Velvet Elvis pelvis
Will I drift vampiric grinding teeth stake in the heart?
Will the living dead please give me head and tear me apart?
Torture me still
They torture me still
Oh, but it's still life
To kill life
They torture me still
But talk to me still
Am I food for the creatures?
Is my blood for the leeches?
Every drop of blood
Goes to the vein or the insane
The heart was there
In the cults
And down the chins of billionaires
Falling to the flesh of a sickly girl
A sadist with a playlist
Will you drift vampiric to The Cure looking for life?
Will you sift through spirits?
Take their lyrics?
Go tonight
Torture me still
They torture me still
Oh, but it's still life
To kill life
They torture me still
But talk to me still
Am I food for the creatures?
Is my blood for the leeches?
I'm bleeding
Oh
Am I food for the creatures?
Is my blood for the leeches too?
'Cos I'm bleeding
I'm bleeding
I'm bleeding
Am I food for the creatures?
Is my blood for the leeches too?
'Cos I'm bleeding
I'm bleeding
I'm bleeding
Oh
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10. |
The Monk
03:31
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Can you hear the horns?
It's time to drink
To drown ourselves in tiny oceans imprisoned in glass Drenching my tonsils, should of worn a raincoat
You'll be burned by the fireworks he shoots out from his mouth
Drink it all down
He can't stand and he falls down
Just a little sip, just a little sip
As I'm sipping away on my magic potion
Just a little sip, just a little sip
And it makes me feel invincible
Can you see he's drowning
Throat full of toads and a lily pad
Ain't that sad?
Maybe I should go on a pilgrimage
But my boots are walking to the spinner for a spin
Drink it all down
He can't stand and he falls down
Just a little sip, just a little sip
As I'm sipping away on my magic potion
Just a little sip, just a little sip
And it makes me feel invincible
I can be ugly and vicious
As I foam at the mouth like a shaked' up can of cola
As I spew up black tar, I'll transform after midnight
He won't ever stop because he thinks he's invincible
He won't ever stop because he thinks he's invincible
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11. |
Royal Swan
07:17
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Sun show us the way
We've started to stray
We put on our shades
To block the shining and great golden swan
I can see palaces burning
To block the shining and great golden swan
The statues of gargoyles are crippled and dripping
To block the shining and great golden swan
Icarus sky beak glowing
To block the shining and great golden swan
I can see palaces burning
Golden wings fly over
Stretched upon the rack he's tall as trees in robes of black Golden wings fly over
I can see palaces burning
To block the shining and great golden swan
The statues of gargoyles are crippled and dripping
To block the shining and great golden swan
Icarus sky beak glowing
To block the shining and great golden swan
I can see palaces burning
So where can I be proud?
For the pilots who died in plummeting hurricanes
And where can I be proud?
For England's spinning a frenzy and it's falling out with its mates
And nobody wants a pharmacy car boot sale
Where they're grinding down narwhal tusks into magic dust
Puncture my ribcage and place that horn upon a horse and call it a unicorn
Hear the beheaded
Their blue lips are singing
Their blue lips sing
So spit your currency
Your mouth's full of crowns, copper forged, corrupted pounds So where can I be proud?
When the sirens were loud they rang like tinnitus
A vague hum beneath the screech of her beak
As she crashed through the streets
With arrowheads poked through her spine
Pluck the feathers, grab the wine
Tonight the poor people dine
You've already won your royal swan
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