1. |
Future Architect
04:16
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Dial 9
Outside line
Dial 9
All the time...
Future architect
How could I forget?
If you broke my neck
In that respect
Future architect
How could I forget?
Come on, break my neck
Future architect
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2. |
Some Kinda Saint
04:47
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This house is all-in now...
Like you already said
Like I'm already dead
Fuck me, girl
Heard it was hard to live with you
Wish you were tough to hold onto
If I weren't so weak, I'd start anew
Hot fucking Hell you put me through
Some kinda saint could forgive you
Fuck it, girl
You're the worst thing that I could do
Evidently blind, I follow you
As if the lies you told were true
Your words can beat me black and blue
Some kinda saint can follow you
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3. |
Alina
04:55
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Wake up
Baby
Alina
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4. |
Ain't No Daddy
05:34
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Oh no, Daddy
Ain't no Daddy
Hate no Daddy
Make no Daddy...
They're flying away
Take me somewhere else...
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5. |
Gram Rock
08:41
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And you will be loved
And you will be tamed
And you rise above
And you drift unclaimed
And the simple thing
And the almost-made
And the sweetest sting
And the clearest fade
It's a cynical love...
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6. |
Midweek
03:29
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How would I know?...
I wouldn't know about no
Choking, fainting, hurting
I wouldn't know about no
Broken, waiting, working
I wouldn't know nothing about no
Midweek paper
I wouldn't know nothing about no
See-ya-later
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7. |
Baby So Bored
05:25
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Baby so bored...
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8. |
Nessa Sara Lee
06:21
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Nessa Sara Lee
You grew all over me
D, O, N, T
Nessa Sara Lee
Nessa Sara Lee
You grew all over me
D, O, N and T
Nessa Sara Lee
On the day that you were born...
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9. |
Sweet As
07:45
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(i) Slow To Wake From Fast Asleep
Slow to wake from fast asleep
My little dreaming girl...
(ii) Seesaw
Seesaw
Tug of war
Angel, whore...
(iii) Purple Juice
Lady with the purple juice
Lady with the purple juice
Some might say it's been better
Lady with the purple juice
Lady with the purple juice
Lady with the purple juice
Looks like Peppermint Patty
Lady with the purple juice
Some might say it's been better
Building records in the shape of bombs
Hello to the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun
Some might say it's been better
Gotta give back for what we got
Looks like Peppermint Patty
That's a shame 'cause she spoiled the lot
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Purveyor of sad English pop songs.
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