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The world answers, you slam like a winner
Winn-er-er-er-er-er |
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It was SEX in a different LIGHT
Destroys my days and haunts my nights |
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Ha until today that's what I thought it was!
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From Let Robeson Sing:
No passport 'til 1958, a coffee pause and through with hate. Actual lyrics: McCarthy poisoned through with hate. |
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Huh? I read somewhere the actual lyrics are "my coffee poison through with hate" or something like that....
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Also, in Born a Girl: "Will you accuse me of Tsar hide?" Actually: "Will you accuse me as I hide?" Last edited by Lord Revan; 11-12-2014 at 19:48. |
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Trying to not drink I disappear
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That could have been an actual Manics lyric! Also from Tsunami:
Ice fatigue melting over me. |
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There's a bit in 'Facing Page: Top Left' where I was utterly convinced JDB was singing 'Fragrance my ass'
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Click Click Click Click Click, Click it's a Panda.
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The misguided tweets,
The sad facebooking Sheep that surounds me But im not looking |
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Drinking, what a Tuesday evening!
(Drinking water to stay thin)
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Now ashes born and Twitter...
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From Some Kind of Nothingness:
Crustini has been missing you. Original: Crushed any happiness you knew
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