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A Sniff Of Glue
05:10
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Are you now a member
Of the dead skin brigade?
Shedding what you had
Looking to the future
With a twenty pound note
Hanging from your nose
Yeah, you powdered me with dreams
You built this house on lies
A Hotel Maid
A Boys Brigade
A whistle for a tune
A smoke or two
A sniff of glue...
Did they cut you heart out
With a rusty spoon?
Did they bury you
In a shallow grave?
Beside your swimming pool
A Hotel Maid
A Boys Brigade
A whistle for a tune
A smoke or two
A sniff of glue...
Time is running out on you
Time is running out on you
A Hotel Maid
A Boys Brigade
A whistle for a tune
A smoke or two
A sniff of glue...
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I saw you in the soup kitchen
Where you the tellin' stories
About the days that you lost?
About the days that you lost?
I saw you hide your eyes
And did you humble yourself?
For the good of the people
They locked you away
For the good of the people
They locked you away
I saw you take a handout
And I watched you steal a meal
Now you're down and you're betrayed
By the sunken eyes of someone
Who you only ever blame
For the good of the people
They locked you away
For the good of the people
They locked you away
Yeah I saw you hide your eyes
And is it true that you've accepted
The way you used to be?
No, I didn't think so
No, I didn't think so
No, I didn't think so
Some things in this life
Where just never mean't to be...
For the good of the people
They locked you away
For the good of the people
They locked you away
For the good of the people
They locked you away
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Remember when I put
That needle in my arm
Remember when I put
That needle in my arm
Then in my leg
then in my foot
and all the rest
Then in my leg
then in my foot
It dragged me down to this
I kicked the habit
But I'm still the same
Don't use the drug
Oh I'm still the same
And I don't have what you have
I don't have what you have
I don't have the strength
I don't have the strength
I kicked the habit
But I'm still the same
Don't use the drug now
Covering my head in shame
Covering my head in shame
I can walk straight of this
Though I never will...
I can walk straight of this
But I never will...
Different day
Same old scene
Different day
Same old scene
Different day
Same old scene
Different day
Same old scene
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4. |
It's Just A Flesh Wound
05:55
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Pick yourself up
It's just a flesh wound...
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