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Catwalk
02:36
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catwalk coming out tonight
if the smoke don't kill you the drinking might
brain dead, hollow and perfect skin
you don't say much but i'm listening
fast come running, tripping still
the hands that hold rarely instill
if you want momentum don't come on cause it's slowing down
it's slowing down
catwalk come in our house of sin
a bareboned semi suburbian
it's cold outside your hands are cold
you look so young but feel so old
five miles from right you've never been so wrong
fading from the type you've never been so wrong
fast come running, tripping still
the hands that hold rarely instill
if you want momentum don't come on cause it's slowing down
it's slowing down
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Ricochet Ricochet
04:49
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you're the only one with a hope of saving me
i don't know what you think, what you think of me
i ricochet ricochet hitting on everything
she spat out a plosive and it was deafening
how am i meant to know how you think
i think i've seen you before
or maybe my memory broke
as i hit the floor
how am i meant to gauge how we click
i sit down talk to you leave
breath of your words in my mouth
or is that just me
sip it up swallow and spit it out again
there's blood on your breath and your teeth are red with it
i'll suck it all out of you like a parasite
lighting a candle and setting the house alight
how am i meant to know how you think
i think i've seen you before
or maybe my memory broke
as i hit the floor
how am i meant to gauge how we click
i sit down talk to you leave
breath of your words in my mouth
or is that just me
your voodoo ah, a kick a twist
i want you to break my wrist
your voodoo ah, a sweet goodbye
i wanna be there when you die
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Slippy
04:15
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open up the divide
take a look inside
you must feel so small
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
can you hear my voice
light up one
you must feel so small
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
from your mind to your soul
i'm going to the sea
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
rub off all your thoughts on me
i'll be your red herring baby
you must feel so small
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
from your mind to your soul
i'm going to the sea
take my thoughts, i've got plenty left
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Nine Lives
04:14
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pressure
crumbling under pressure
she says nothing, i let her
five hours feels like forever
i'm caught in a stampede
eye contact is all i need
why don't you give it to me
why don't you cut right through me
feels like i'm flying but i could be falling
a flatline farce
it's alright
my nine lives
everybody's laughing but i wasn't joking
i'm fading fast
my nine lives
taking flight
midnight daydreams making me feel so filthy
drunkenness setting in
gravel marks in my skin
i'm living on my phone
still sleeping in strangers' homes
shuttered memories of displacement
fucking oxfam in the basement
feels like i'm flying but i could be falling
a flatline farce
it's alright
my nine lives
everybody's laughing but i wasn't joking
i'm fading fast
my nine lives
taking flight
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5. |
Treeman On Fire
03:25
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you're on thin ice
twisting and turning trying to avoid human rights
you're putting us down and not letting them put up a fight
everything's white
don't go starting fires then run scared when the forest alights
the world's at your feet but it's against you
treeman
why ain't you afraid of fire
surely you must be a liar
they're angry and they'll eat you alive
so run baby run for your life
and isn't it sad
for a man to be scared of seven colours on a flag
protests in the street
ain't it a riot
a riot to you
you don't know what to do
so lock them away they have nothing to say
that has any impact on you
ain't it a riot
treeman
why ain't you afraid of fire
surely you must be a liar
they're angry and they'll eat you alive
so run baby run for your life
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indie artrock band from Leeds with more instruments than you. our mums are really proud of us.
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