Lyrics:
Some people Don't worry 'bout nothing Don't know what's going on I'm not one Who can't say they're sorry I just care what's going on There's more important things Than making sure your watch looks just right And second hand opinions Don't make you look any smarter Don't you think Don't you think Don't you think that maybe it's time , yes it's time Time you started thinking Time you started thinking And don't just sweeten up the taste Brother shoots brother But meanwhile you're fixing up your face You're not affected by the truth Unless it's on your doorstep Deodorise your paradise No point in getting crazy Don't you think Don't you think Don't you think that maybe It's time , yes it's time Time you started thinking 'bout things in the back of your head Someone said before you turn a blind eye Hear a bell ring sex sells everything But I don't buy it so don't try it Sleeping in the small world head in the sand Better wash your hands , make a new plan There's more important things Than making sure your shoes just walk right Ignore reality there's nothing you can do about it The clothes you wear don't make the man It's just another party (Chorus)
You really know how to pollute a guy You really know how to dilute a guy You really know how to pollute a guy You really know how to dilute a guy You really know how to pollute a guy You really know how to dilute a guy This is a crime without passion Blood washes away blood Fraternise patronise deodorise sanitise It's Not dirty but the name is mud I want to vent my spleen on the american dream Not soak the lens in vaseline Exit the man with nine lives You wouldn't look so damned surrealist If you didn't have an apple on your face You're a blemish in my mind A pockmark on the human race Waste of space, waste of space, waste of space, waste of space, waste of space This is a crime without passion Blood washes away blood Fraternise patronise deodorise sanitise Mind a drought face a flood I want to vent my spleen on what I've seen Not soak the lens in vaseline Exit the man, the man with nine lives Exit the man, exit the man Exit the man, the man with nine lives Exit the man, exit the man Exit the man, the man with nine lives Exit the man, exit the man Exit the man, the man with nine lives Exit the man, exit the man
Blue jeans au clair de lune, smoking le long des dunes Paroles banales, chanson pas originale, nuit d'été Cocktails et citronnades, furtifs ils se regardent Ils sont un peu fades, fades comme une nuit d'été Pour garder son hâle, le jour sur le sable Elle reste allongée à ce but louable Le type, c'est probable, s'est aussi consacré Le soir ils font surface, rentrent dans leur palace Seuls devant la glace, ils se préparent pour la nuit, nuit d'été Elle bombe la poitrine, se coiffe et se maquille Se déodorise, enfin prête pour la nuit d'été La fille qui passe et le type en chasse Devaient se rencontrer, se faire des grâces Le reste je passe, c'est la nuit et l'été Blue jeans au clair de lune, smoking le long des dunes Chanson un peu fade, fade comme une nuit d'été.
Retell the old tales Retail's complete hell we need some detail That's why I've been staring at the stem of this plant For like the last day and a half The last day and a half The last Now the three sided coin buys the bow legged calf, and we've been Sucking out the milk from its mother's teat incessantly So come on, pump us full of nothingness and hear us sing the melody And watch us dance the thin line between the in-thing and integrity Vacuum-packed Shrink-wrapped Wartime Spam-bots Following the stories of the day In a hands-off Dandruff in your sandwich kind of way Infinite distraction Now the distance between objects can be measured out in fractions But the distance between people is a scale that we can't balance We're frail Our hearts haven't had time to try fathom The scales of old dragons Are nails in gold coffins This island of England Oh, England We set out from this place For murder and murder And then we squared it away like it did not occur When people are lost they need people to join But beware of the Three Sided Coin And when people are hurt they need people to blame But beware of the fear you can't name I take the bins out, it's raining The kids are on the pavement with their hoods up Waiting for buses And on the radio someone's complaining Saying until now, they've never discussed it in public Same thing as yesterday Careful with the hot tap Cold to burning in a second Clothes on Stare in the mirror Aware of the process of life slipping out of the eyes Deodorise Mentholated paste on the bristles Scrub the enamel Now shoelace Hands like somebody else's Where are the hands from before?
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