1. |
Love Under Will
03:11
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LOVE UNDER WILL
(Short)
Released from Hell, no time to die
The burning pain, the burning sky
And it goes on and on and on
There are no days and God is gone
Love Under Will
There are no ups, there are no downs
It all remains the same
No pleasure here, emotions drone
Like the endless rain
Love Under Will
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law
Love is the law, love under will
Love Under Will, Love Under Will
There’s no escape in dreams of death
That batters at my brain
Chinese water bites at me
And each drop trebles the pain
Love Under Will
Boredom with life, boredom with death
It just goes on and on
And it goes on and on and on
‘Til life and death are gone
Love Under Will
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law
Love is the law, love under will
Love Under Will, Love Under Will
Love Under Will, Love Under Will
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2. |
South East One
06:34
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SOUTH EAST ONE
(Short)
Standing on the rooftop, the sun begins to rise
London spreads before us. It’s so good to be alive.
Our devils they will promise us this will all be ours someday
And so we drop some other pills and sleep the day away.
You know that river keeps on rolling, washing mud into the sea
No pennies in our pockets, this land was made for you and me.
And the seconds that we capture in the station photo booth
They say youth last forever which we swear that it’s the truth.
Waterloo Station, The Cut, The River Thames
The Lambeth Walk, St Thomas’, Old Vic and Number Ten
Westminster Abbey and the Tower of Big Ben
Do you have a quid that I could lend?
There’s violence on the corner and bad men in the night
But we’ve half a pack of cigarettes if we can beg a light
We huddle under blankets. We huddle on the floor.
The stuff that dreams are made of. The stuff holds in store.
And I don’t ever want to leave here.
Not now that I can hold you near.
And there are some who’ll tell you hell on earth has come
But we’re in heaven South East One.
You know a coin lay on the footpath, a silver glinting eye
So I took you out for a cup of tea. We even stole some pie.
It might not be a happy ending, it might not be a grand romance
But I watch you across the table and all I want to do is dance
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3. |
Radio Won
03:00
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RADIO WON
(Short)
You go to school and they say you will learn
But all you’ll learn is how to take your turn
You’ll get a job, maybe become man and wife
Whilst they’ll provide the soundtrack of your life
With their BBC. Their BBC. The BBC Radio 1
They’ll make bad jokes but only they will laugh
Because evil lurks behind that smiling mask
But no-one wants to stand up and say stop
Because every one wants to be Top of the Pops
Be on that BBC, Their BBC. The BBC Radio One
Summers here and the time is right
But they’ve got the guns no one else can fight
And so pop pickers here’s your latest hit
And still you buy that fucking shit
That shit, That shit, shit, shit, shit.
It’s a game they play and you know you’ll never win
Unless you take a ride on their bandwagon of sin
With colours bright the circus comes to town
It’s bread for all and here’s the latest sound
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4. |
Kings Cross Vampires
04:48
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KINGS CROSS VAMPIRES
(Short)
The Makers Travel Fast. They will come to us at last.
Our life’s blood is all they ask
And the shadows never die. They will cover up our eyes.
Whisper all the sweetest lies.
Night must fall, upon us all.
In the thrall of siren’s call.
They will use they will abuse. They will do just what they chose.
They will woo us with their gentle muse.
They will suck as ‘til we’re dry. Bleed us out until we die
And then cast our weary bones aside.
We are precious in their sight. Our pain is their delight
As they move in for the bite
And the power that they take is the cruelty that they make
As they press us to the wheel to break
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5. |
Curse On You
03:26
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CURSE ON YOU
(Short)
What gives you the right to act this way (I put a curse on you)
Don’t you think I’ve got a right to say (I put a curse on you)
Now what you give you’re gonna get (I put a curse on you)
And you just ain’t seen nothing yet (I put a curse on you)
What gives you the right to act this way (I put a curse on you)
Don’t you think I’ve got a right to say (I put a curse on you)
Now what you give you’re gonna get (I put a curse on you)
And you just ain’t seen nothing yet (I put a curse on you)
I hate you, I hate the sight of you
I hate you, There’s nothing right with you
I don’t care I hope you’ll go away
That’s all, all I have to say
You’re gonna learn from your mistakes (I put a curse on you)
I don’t care how long it takes (I put a curse on you)
You’ll never get away with that (I put a curse on you)
Because I’m gonna get you back (I put a curse on you)
I hate you, I hate the sight of you
I hate you, There’s nothing right with you
I don’t care I hope you’ll go away
That’s all, all I have to say
I hate the sight of you, there’s nothing right with you
I hate the sight of you, you, you, you, you.
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6. |
Willow's Song
05:15
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7. |
Ruins
05:36
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RUINS
(Short)
So do you know just what it’s like
To have no cash on a Saturday night
Or any night. Or any day.
Or any hope things’ll go your way
Is this the price of liberty?
Is this the cost of being free?
Is this all you dreamed your life would be?
Is this your beloved anarchy?
What would you do to put things right?
Would you lie? Would you cheat or fight?
Would you hurt those that you love?
Would you steal or kill when push comes to shove?
And now there is no law
There are no rules in place you can live for
And now, when evil comes,
Do you stand your ground or run back home to Mum?
We’re not afraid of Ruins, Got nothing left to lose
We’re not afraid of Ruins. This debris is what we chose.
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8. |
She's My Man
03:02
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SHE’S MY MAN
(Short)
She’s so brave. She’s so tough.
She’s so strong. She’s so tough.
She’s so good. She told me so.
She never lies. Not that I know.
MMM Her kisses taste so good
MMM Just like I knew they should
She’s my man. She’s my Man
She’s so brave. She’s so Free.
And she tells me she loves me.
She doesn’t know what’s right or wrong
But I’m glad to come along
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9. |
Days Of Blood And Roses
03:24
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DAYS OF BLOOD AND ROSES
(Short)
There was a love that didn’t speak its name
High on the shelf it was left unclaimed
We took the path of most regret
I got a feeling we’re not there yet.
These are the days of Blood and Roses
We strive for beauty. It’s what we need
The thorn in hand of all our poses
The price is in the blood we bleed
These Days of Blood and roses
Her is the poisoned chalice of truth
We are robbed of our promise of youth
And vampires will no longer call
They’ve already had it all
These are the days of blood and roses
We wanted love and we wanted fame
Cut off our face despite our noses
That was a future that never came
You may have thought there’d be a happy ending
Last minute twist like Christ ascending
Instead the centre does not hold
Our ashes scattered to the cold
These are the days of blood and roses
We wanted out of our world of grey
The death of all of our supposes
We burn bright then we fade away
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10. |
We're Not Dead Yet
03:59
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WE’RE NOT DEAD YET
(Short)
The sun will rise tomorrow and then the night will come
The world will keep on turning no matter what we’ve done
And some of you have left us. Some have fallen by the way
If some of us remember, we’ll all be alive today
Nothing lasts forever. There’s not much you can do.
But if we stand together our love can see us through
It can’t rain forever. One day a change must blow through.
The clouds will start a parting. The sun comes into view.
There’ll be other night times. There’ll be other storms.
But there’ll be other day times and other dreams reborn.
We’re not dead yet. We’re not dead yet.
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