Founds total 14 songs
Weekends And Bleak Days (hot Summer)
Hot summer, what a bummer. Me oh my, think Im going to. Pull a sicky, do a runner. . Tough talking to my leader. Summer fever, what a bleeder. Free and easy, easily freer.
Turn Tail
These are my hands, these are brick walls. Men can break down brick walls. Men can break down brick walls. These are my hands, these are brick walls. Men can break down brick walls.
Tremblings Of Trails
We come undone in foreign parts. Our home is heavy in our hearts. But theres a bubble in Karachi. A Puerto Rican Joan and chachi. . The spirit of this place has long gone.
Terra Firma
I took a good long look at everything I bought. There was a lot to see but still I wanted more. It looks like mother nature's got herself a whore. With a disregard for health and safety.
Tailors
Tailors are the best. See them running with their brollies. Workmen of the week. . Sew my buttons on. Theres no rushing perfection. Workmen of the week.
She's Attracted To
Who are these people?. They are too stupid to be your real parents. I've met some bone idles in my time. But they really take the biscuit. . I tried to make talk to them nice.
Part Timer
I had a day to work on a song. I flicked it up and down with my thumbs. The day had gone, I hadn't begun. I was bored, I was bored. I was bored, I was bored.
Mystic Energy
When they brought me down. They stuck me through a curtain powered by a motor. Then they said some nice words. I think I recognize them from the last time I was here.
Loughborough Suicide
I looked down from the Carillon. I looked across to the aviary. How long have they been having fun?. . I want to be among them. Sitting pretty drinking Evian.
In The Pink
Constant winning. Left him wanting. No point choosing. They chose for him. . All the faces. All the faces. Blanked out faces. Blanked out faces. . In the pink.
Half Timer
A celery. You need a, a celery. If you want to fit in a celery. It gets you through to half time, a celery. . Why don't you, smash the system from within.
Dialing Darling
Got to feed the human nature. Got to be a true jet setter. Got to feed the human nature. Got to be a real go getter. . I've had my fill, it made me ill.
Coastguard
Coastguard are you familiar?. High tides are not peculiar. And on the table is a yellow coat. On the table is a yellow coat. . Mummy tries. Bye, bye. Mummy tries.
Another Hollow Line
A lonely smile in the clouds. And the smell of foreign bodies. He waits for you to ask him out. Three hours sitting in the lobby. . It's another hollow line.
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