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Singing Like a Winner
04:24
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The interview went well,
the panel shot below the waist.
But then that’s what’s expected -
your blood - feign you don’t taste
Did you wish you’d said a lot of things
that never came to mind?
Did you wish you’d told them that in real life
no one’s begging for the grind?
Sing like a winner baby
Singing like a winner yeah
Singing like a winner
No-ones going to care
No you smiled, and shmoozed, and talked a talk
and drew yourself a martyr
Someone wedded to a job,
a brain without a starter
Someone who whilst seeing drool,
can seem to be impressed,
Someone who looks like they don’t need
to think the panel's all undressed.
So sing like a winner baby
Singing like a winner yeah
Singing like a winner baby
(Noones going to care)
So sing like a winner,
cause you don’t make the rules..
The marketplace is throbbing
and you and I are fools
Sing like a winner -
wide-eyed always eager for “hooray”
Well count yourself lucky
it’s someone else who dies today...
You're singing like a winner.
singing like a winner.
But you know as well as anyone,
that this is just not it..
You are stuck in purgatory
and all you know is how to take the shit.
But you know as well as anyone,
that this is just not it..
You are stuck in purgatory
and all you know is how to take the shit.
Singing singing singing singing ooh yeah..
But you know as well as anyone,
that this is just not it..
You are stuck in purgatory
and all you know is how to take the shit.
Singing singing singing singing ooh yeah..
But whilst they're waiting and their muzzles drool,
you never got too near
They set their traps, their knuckles cracked,
a faintest reek of fear..
Singing like a winner yeah mm
Singing like a winner yeah..
Singing like a winner yeah mm
Singing like a winner yeah..
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2. |
Memories of Later Today
03:43
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Well she sits in her room
and she waits for the noon
And she watches her clock
go back in time.
She thinks of her future
and she waits for her past
She drinks to the reason
she left at last. ooh
It's you she's waiting for.
Don't you know you got to love her?
Don't you know?
You got to.
Don't you know.
Don't you move her?
Don't you know?
It's already too late. (muttering)
To live in hate
set the record straight
To celebrate
And suddenly you're in the ground
You're in the ground.
To ruminate
This is our fate
Eat the cake.
Eat the cake
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Don' t you know?
Don' t you know?
(knocking.... )
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3. |
Fragments of Identity
03:57
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Fragments of Identity
Swirling, washing over me (catching hold of me)
Fragments of Identity
Swirling, washing over me
And as I fall..
It all
comes
clear..
Fragments of Identity
Swirling, washing over me
And as I fall..
It all
comes clear..
etc.
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4. |
Little Man (2)
03:41
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Ooh Showbiz, Ooh Roses, ooh - can only make it better!
Well I am sitting on my rooftop terrace,
looking up at the stars above..
Sucking on my shisha,
- thoughts of peace and love!
It's pleasant and it's true - it's all that I can do!
Ooh..
Babadoobap , babadoobap
Well I'm stuck in the jungle
where no words can come to mind
These incoherant ramblings
are the best that I can find
When I open my mind
I do not see a scene serene
When I open up my mouth
it's generally to scream
It's sordid and it's true
- it's all that I can do
Indistinct: spoken..
You want me to be explicit
Tell a story from the heart
You want to...
But is it art?
Ooh Showbiz, Ooh Roses,
ooh can only make it better!
Indistinct: (Defend your point of view..)
Ooh Showbiz, Ooh Roses,
ooh can only make it better!
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