And every morning comes too soon
All your nights are sleepless
Poison arrows
To ruin your tomorrows
Below suspicion
Cafes full of people dressed as spies
And all I know
Is guilt for being different
It's always raining stones
There's a killer in my home
In a small town
Everybody looks the same
There are unwritten rules
Unspoken words
Should I pack my fear and go?
I have to leave somehow
Before they run me out of town
I have to leave somehow
And every morning comes too soon
All your nights are sleepless
Poison arrows
To ruin your tomorrows
There are unwritten rules
Unspoken words
Should I pack my fear and go?
I have to leave somehow
Before they run me out of town
I have to leave somehow
I have to leave somehow
Before they run me out of town
I have to leave somehow
I have to leave somehow
Before they run me out of town
I have to leave somehow
I have to leave somehow
Before they run me out of town
I have to leave somehow
Please sir, I want some more
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- In Memoriam Margaret Thatcher
- ABCDEFG
- The Boy Bands Have Won
- Readymades
- WYSIWYG
- Miscellaneous
- Tubthumper
- Anarchy
- Showbusiness!
- Never Mind The Ballots
- Pictures Of Starving Children Sell Records
- Baby On Board
- Non-Album Releases
- Get On With It: Live
- Homophobia (With the Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence)
- I Never Gave Up
- TFF Rudolstadt 2012
- Showbusiness
- For a Free Humanity: For Anarchy
- Showbusiness (Live)