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I'm falling through your mind again
When the Hitler in my head meets the Stalin in my bin,
I can feel you crawling under my veins,
And you laugh, you pull me closer, I'm the pitbull in the ring.
Hey you, won't you tell me why I can't feel my feet
And when do I get to get down off this psycho seat,
Hey you won't you tell me why I can't feel my face,
Say your last goodbyes and feel the nightmare fall.
D'Aghhh make these phosphenes stop.
I watch you crawling on the floor,
Like a heartbeat in a cage do you resting show your age,
The greencoats fuss as they close the door,
And the fear behind the lies heats the pain behind my eyes
Hey you, won't you tell me why I can't feel my feet
And when do I get to get down off this psycho seat,
Hey you won't you tell me why I can't feel my face,
Say your last goodbyes and feel the nightmare fall.
D'Aghhh make these phosphenes stop,
Make these phosphenes stop.
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2. |
Ground Sane
01:14
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3. |
Cheek #E
03:16
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It's a shakedown,
This is your wake-up call,
Feel the movement
In the corridors of power
Touch that badge sir
On your shoulder,
Is bassline suburbia
Ready for this?
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Get yourself some sick new shoes.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Be yourself and all that shit.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Get yourself some sick new shoes.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Go fuck up someone's house.
My mumma told me
I was special,
So fucking listen
When I tell you what to do.
Where's my encore,
Where's my fist in the air,
Broken children
Hear my prayer.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Get yourself some sick new shoes.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Be yourself and all that shit.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Get yourself some sick new shoes.
Pick it up step it out of your dubstep chains
Feel the music running through your veins
Draw dicks on the side of commuter trains
Go fuck up someone's house.
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4. |
Slink #E
06:56
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I see the soop and wine stains on your teeth my dear,
But I don't notice through your unconvincing smile.
I see the fear before it comes,
A nightly curse; your will be done,
And as I breathe my sweaty soul is dying lying flat out on the tiles.
I'll throw the fight and
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
If you're ripe I'm
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
Ignorant and solo on the long way home.
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
I'll slink.
You'll see me watching wounded from the wings my dear,
And though as you know you may think nothing of the sight.
A faction screams inside my head,
Tearing a black hole in the lion's bed,
And as the voices rise around my shrinking body I don't think I'll live out the night.
I'll throw the fight and
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
If you're ripe I'm
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
Ignorant and solo on the long way home.
(The wheels on the bus go round and round and round and round)
I'll slink.
I have so much to say
When I have nothing to say.
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5. |
More?
01:35
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6. |
Opus Sex
04:45
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Jimmy sees the malice in your eyes.
But he won't admit that to me,
And he's not afraid of the fall,
So he'll look into the fish bowl
'Til he's got his back to the wall.
In the dark the sexy will surprise.
As you stagger back through the door,
And you leave your shame on the floor,
When the dragon rises again,
Are you sure of what you're in for?
In the dark the love is changing,
Fear, confusion tear your mind.
Reach across the dry expanse to find the rest,
She is fighting with the man upon your
chest now.
Jimmy sees the panic as you rise.
But he won't admit that to you,
And he wonders if he's to blame,
Does he spark or nurture this flame,
That you come to see as the truth?
Shaking as the straight within you dies.
As you stagger out in the rain,
And you leave him feeling the same,
Will he understand the disdain
If he ever sees you again?
In the dark the love is changing,
Fear, confusion tear your mind.
Reach across the dry expanse to find the rest,
She is fighting with the man upon your
chest now.
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7. |
Less!
00:51
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8. |
Damsel In Distress
04:48
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When slither runs
On fiery plain,
The scaly wraith
Step.
A girl is borne on cracked wings
His filthy hole
I hunt in flame
Thief.
My sword is sharp
My armour gleams and in my head
My shit is clean
Mluaghhjh.
In Satan's mouth
Where dragons roam and damsels die
I bring the fight
To you.
In mortal hands I grasp destruction
Steel and fire eclipse my soul,
I see you now.
And on its knees a heart of thunder
Screams in anger I won't control
I'm bleeding out.
Upon the door
Of neon dreams a Welsh machine
Sees not the shine,
Steel.
And through the stench and darkened hall
I search for the unholy born
Who's prize ignites my every dawn,
Thief.
I feel not fear,
I feel not pain,
This evil dance,
Will be your last (You fucking dick)
Let fly the blade,
A dragon gives an evil hiss
And evil fades.
In mortal hands I grasp destruction
Steel and fire eclipse my soul,
I see you now.
And on its knees a heart of thunder
Screams in anger I won't control
I'm bleeding out.
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my dragon soop,
Honey have a little sup on my soop.
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Lesbian Plebian Manchester, UK
Lesbian Plebian began as a blank canvas for bizarre or entertaining motifs, but quickly generated a vibrant canon of fresh and unashamedly gratuitous music. Unusual and asymmetric rhythms complement a bright, driven guitar sound, frenzied saxophone and delirious vocals to keep the crowds moving, even as they wonder what’s coming next. ... more
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