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The Artistry of Reclamation
The Artistry of Reclamation
All the shades and colours we hold
The canvas filled with all that’s black
A paintbrush to hold
Go make sense of it like 90s art attack
Seeing from above the mess were in
Ch. My undying love is my blackness
Am I right to drench it white?
Am I right?
I know it will get better soon, no idea how long it takes
Will I wait on the platform for my love?
Indefinitely in the rain of faith
Faith is my one and only master.
Always near a disaster
A mezzanine of empty dreams
A cradle with no babe
A mezzanine of empty dreams
A cradle with no babe
The majesty of empathy
To release all memories
To kingdom of belief
To the future I breathe
My undying love is my blackness, here we go
Ch. My undying love is my blackness
Am I right to drench it white?
Am I right?
The Artistry of Reclamation, The Artistry of Reclamation
Oh, my nation
The Artistry of Reclamation, The Artistry of Reclamation
Oh, my nation
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Physical Education
03:46
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Physical Education
I want a clean heart and a dirty mind
The bed moves halfway across the room
The light fittings and the ceiling is shaking
I want the neighbours to know what we’re doing
No strings attached unless we’re kinky
I deeply feel how you are feeling
And whilst your biting your lip
Wiping your sweat off my chest
She is
Pure sex, passion and fire
My heart is ripping out in desire
When she dances, she shatters my mind
Whole world, there is no one I can find
That really moves me
That really moves me
That really moves me
I want a clean heart and a dirty mind
Stay naked, lost track of time
Police officer knocking at my door to see if we’re alright
“Sir, Are you alright”
Not murder officer, but loud, loud, loud sex
Smoking is the only respite
A few short words are exchanged
I’m not your shining knight
But a dark example of why you came
She is
Pure sex, passion and fire
My heart is ripping out in desire
When she dances, she shatters my mind
Whole world, there is no one I can find
That really moves me
That really moves me
That really moves me
Sex and passion my heart’s ripping out in desire
When she dances, she shatters my mind
No one I can ever find
I want a clean heart and a dirty mind
I want a clean heart
I want physical education
I want physical education
I want physical education
I want physical education
I want physical education
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Invisible Illness
02:07
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Invisible Illness (Tunecore 526862HT
“My head is full of rain, because I have the invisible Illness”
Take these pills, to help you along, sedate
Trauma is a dramatic orchestra
And the sounds, the harm, the devil’s charms
Are heads and shoulders, brains and heart
Dumb, so to speak, when your spoken to
No evidence, no further questions - my lord
Well, your confidant is confident
And dying within, waiting for you
And your invisible Illness
Invisible Illness
The verdict is out, and has been for years
It affects the way I communicate
I staged an intervention, no tickets were sold
And went around with bricks paved with gold
Dumb, so to speak, when your spoken to
No evidence, no further questions - my lord
Well, your confidant is confident
And dying within, waiting for you
And your invisible Illness
Invisible Illness
Solo
Well, our confidant is confident
And dying within, waiting for you
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Battle of Yonder Street
02:04
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Battle of Yonder St
Johns in the pub, he’s out for the night
Spending money left and right
Money’s tight, the wife’s at home
Making dinner, he’d better phone
It’s the battle of Yonder St
People working and dead on their feet
Double parking and kids in the road
That’s just the way things go
John’s at home now, the words are flying
The wife’s a nag but he says he’s trying
Wish he’d stayed out with his mates
Instead coming home to dirty plates
It’s the battle of Yonder St
People working and dead on their feet
Double parking and kids in the road
That’s just the way things go
Boys will be boys, well that’s what they say
Down the pub, or out to play
It’s hard living or is living hard
There’s no excuse for playing that card
It’s the battle of Yonder St
People working and dead on their feet
Double parking and kids in the road
That’s just the way things go
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Naughty 140
02:44
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Naughty 140
I’ve had enough, I swear caged primal in applause
Finale get away, last minute, where I can stay
Withdrawn like a gunslinger, broken by regime
Followed by 9 angels and 99 sirens I scream
I don’t know, I don’t why
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t why
That’s right
I don’t know, I don’t why
Stick to the end
End credits
Heretics
End credits
I dreamed often once, but it wasn’t meant for me
Sailed it up the Amazon and guaranteed it for eternity
Long winding, not living, angles in fool’s retreat
360, 180 well I’m straight naughty 140
I don’t know, I don’t why
I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t why
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t why
Stick to the end
End credits
Heretics
End credits
Long winding, not living, angles in fool’s retreat
Long winding, not living, angles in fool’s retreat
Long winding, not living, angles in fool’s retreat
360, 180 well I’m straight naughty 140
I don’t know, I don’t why
I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t why
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t know, I don’t why
Skip to the end
End credits
Heretics
End credits
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Faith In Nature
Do you believe in me?
Cos I believe in you
All the times I trusted
No matter what it is you do.
We came from nowhere
We came from dust
Travelled from a star’s heart
And it all ends in rust
Have faith in nature, no matter what you do
Have faith in nature, in universal truths
These words I sing
The joy you bring to me
Gathered in the sun
Welcomed by everyone
A circle of friends
Grown into life
Till we are disbanded
By a subtle knife
Have faith in nature, no matter what you do
Have faith in nature, in universal truths
Do you believe in love?
From the stars above
Or is it a game?
Only yourself to blame
Once you find your voice
Shades of the universe will be yours
And do what thou wilt
Shall be the whole of the law
Have faith in nature, no matter what you do
Have faith in nature, in universal truths
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The Supermercados Exeter, UK
The Supermercados are a four-piece alternative rock band from Ottery St Mary in the South West of
England.
They have just released their 2nd E.P - the "Me E.P"
They give you the feeling of walking into a good rock club at the right time.
Their sound has been compared to Kasabian, The Pixies and the Smashing Pumpkins jamming at a house party.
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