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Gelare Regia
02:00
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Induce a state of state neglect
Bring out your dead and your effects
All walls are built to protect
So promise to serve and to dissect
We’ll be feeding on you soon
Consider us your ruin
Behold, the anniversaries
Proles are primary, you’re tertiary
Sucking the marrow, devotee
You’ve lost all your authenticity
Hear us rising from the depths
Silence betrays your final breath
We’ve light-years, you’ve only moments left
We’ll meet you by the gallows’ steps
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2. |
I Am Holocrine
02:05
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3. |
In Japan
02:42
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First I was just a vessel
Then I was sentimental
Next I was temperamental
Now I am experimental
In Japan
When you leave me
Like Osaka
Two-fifty c.c.’s
Nurse please
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4. |
Mirrors And Cameras
04:51
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We’ve got a comedian here
We’ve got a comedian here
He sucks honey
Can’t understand a compromise
He sucks honey
Smiles as it oxidises
The mirrors and cameras watch my every move
He’s guided by his inner light
He’s guided by his inner light
He drags his geometry
Compresses his waking life
He drags his geometry
Deflated amigo sighs
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5. |
Under The Glass
02:55
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6. |
My Body Is A Nightclub
04:18
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All my white blood cells leave in a taxi
There’s no room for me
Just plasma
And plastic
And skin
Something’s not quite right
Something’s not quite right
Tonight
The walls of my stomach drop away
Zoom in
Fade out
Cut to the next shot of you in my eyes
Sunny day
Sunny day
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7. |
A Hole In Twilight
03:16
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The architecture of inside
You come along just for the ride
Vicarious and second-hand
Precarious and in demand
The symmetry of celluloid
You show me things I will avoid
You change your car
I change my name
Stick tiny needles in your brain
A hole in twilight
The history
The diluted dates
Conveniently sedate the state
The clarity of a second guess
The charity that comes from second best
So I’m your playback
And your cue
I am your scout
Your remote view
You’re temporal
My heart’s for you
We’re held together with God’s glue
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8. |
Nemo
01:41
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They’re cloning me beneath the waves
They document my DNA
There’s tubes and vials of dead skin cells
Sent forth from reefs with each sea-swell
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9. |
Wet Knife
03:09
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You’ve got a wet knife
You see by headlights
Come Sunday morning…
…Your new life dawning
You’ve synchronised your head and life
Anaesthetised on the inside
Gloves in the fire
Exec car on hire
Tickets in pocket
Check case then lock it
He worked in the city
It was never pretty
So you splashed out on legroom
And normal service resumes
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10. |
S.G.W.
01:41
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11. |
Glycerine
03:40
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12. |
Give Me Strength
01:34
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Lord, give me strength
Keep me true
For this world was not built by you
I'm sorry to say
That if I had my way
I'd contract my own wrecking crew
Lord, shine your light in my eyes
So I am not blinded by lies
And grant me the grace
To laugh in their faces
When all of us get crucified
Lord, still my heart
Set me free
From the horror that's inside of me
I'll wait for that day
When I stand tall and say,
"Forgive my idiosyncrasies..."
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