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Rust
Discoloured bloodied sand
Dust unsettled around his feet
What's the take from this
Sometimes real life seems fictitious at best
Now I dream

slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)
Sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
While queueing for sarnies

Shadows and Tall Tress

U2

Boy

1980

Shadows and tall trees

Life through a window
Discoloured pain
Mrs. Brown's washing is always the same
I walk street rain tragicomedy
I'll walk home

discoloured
(in neat little rows) sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
while queueing for sarnies at the office

Thick As A Brick, Pt. 2

Jethro Tull

Thick as a Brick

1972

wonder, I take my place with the lord of the hills
And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured
In neat little rows sporting canvas frills

P.C.P.

Manic Street Preachers

Sharks Patrol These Waters

1995

Cut out your tongue, effigies are sold
Words discoloured, bow to the bland
Heal yourself with sinner's salt
Doctors arrested for euthanasia
Kill

Vibrating

Robyn Hitchcock

Greatest Hits

1996

would say obscene

She was vibrating
She was vibrating
She was vibrating

And in the demon's hat
Discoloured flowers grew
And they had fleshy

with the way that she grooves!

We woke up in the backseat on the side of the road
with the smell of anoxia in her discoloured robe

Her heart was

Misplace your pain
A new way
To spike your veins

Another discoloured effigy
Another bloodsoaked memory
Another self served desperate plea
To give me

It seeped down through the roots and the grass, greying and spewing.

It discoloured the flowers, the wild moor risen orchid a mere memory by noon.

The only thing missing here is you

And the sun had never seemed so weary, the leaves never so discoloured
This wind had never chilled my bones in this same

Tell people life’s great
Discoloured walls and empty halls why do I feel this way
Take me back to ten years younger
How things change would knock me over

The stars in the sky are discoloured by love 
Like my baby's eyes, when they turn t'wards the dusk 
Where the roses grow

Where the roses grow 

And now there

court

People go quiet when I enter the room
Slap your birds arse till it's like a baboon
Give me some room I need to breathe deep
Through my discoloured

cannot sleep
I run till I bleed
Is this defeat?

Sadness must cease
Discoloured peace
Sadness must cease
Sadness must cease

Oh my oh my what hides inside

found it
My picture gets discoloured when I'm in
This little cupboard full of doubts and
Always get discouraged by the sound of
Your voice when it changes

a picture of me and of you
It's faded, discoloured
Eyes look like your mother's
We're dying and enjoying the view
So when I go
Well I'm taking my likeness

others
Embracing my thought till I'm seeing in colour
Need to rediscover this feeling of summer
But yet another great day gets discoloured
Me and sweet we

fragments scattered
Heart slows down, slowly coming to a halt
Blood pools in the body cavity, discoloured with lividity
Muscle tissues harden, rigormortis

Love and Power to all my Black people
Who've been oppressed and marginalised for centuries
Told discoloured white lies about our royal identities
But

a role
Reveal a hundred thousand faces
Through millions of mazes

I've lost my way
Caught in black and white
Discoloured
Bailed out, grayed out

Can we

exist.
(But you exist)
(But you exist)

If you didnt exist I`d always worry and my mind would be discoloured grey.
If you didnt exist rivers had dried out

Hollowed out husks of discoloured skin 
Interior content scattered beneath
Sepulchral essence starts to eminate 
Horrors reflected from postmortem

presents itself is but a dream
Alive or dead? Asleep or awake? 
Painted sky, a discoloured shadow 
Something seems not right 
How can you tell that this is