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Wading through the chaos to where the crones sit,
Itâs where my bones fit, where Iâm comfortable.
No-one can deny me my natural instincts:
Theyâre what Iâm drawn to, where I waste my time.
Rationalise your own revolution:
It can be easily compressed.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Make light of greedy promoters:
They can be easily bypassed.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
That fly, that damned fly
Makes me sick, leaves me compromised.
There must be a logic behind the madness.
If itâs financial then itâs deeply flawed.
Someone should remind them that in this business
Bad acoustics are an awful start.
Rationalise your own revolution:
It can be easily compressed.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Make light of greedy promoters:
They can be easily bypassed.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
Touch his skin, he feels like a man.
That fly, that damned fly
Makes me sick, leaves me compromised.
Rationalise your own revolution:
It can be easily compressed.
Without the young and the desperate,
They wonât have anyone left.
- Album:
- The Peace & Truce of Future of the Left
- Love Songs For Our Husbands (EP)
- How To Stop Your Brain In an Accident
- Human Death
- The Plot Against Common Sense
- Polymers Are Forever (EP)
- Travels With Myself And Another
- Last Night I Saved Her From Vampires
- The Limits of Battleships
- If at&t drank tea what would bp do?
- Last Night I Saved Her from Vampires (Live)
- Curses!
- Curses
- Manchasm
- Man Vs. Melody
- 2012-12-13: Studio Paradiso, San Francisco, CA, USA
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 4 - Great Hangs
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 4
- The Plot Against Common Sense (Deluxe)
- Sheena Is a T-Shirt Salesman