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By Manic Street Preach, You've been this way since school Dysfunctional, translucent Royalty on your wall So
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By Manic Street Preach, My bedroom wall recalls what's in my head A collage constructed
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By Manic Street Preach, Detoxification, purification The ravaged corner Cold and Run away, run away As fast as
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By Manic Street Preach, I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now,
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By Manic Street Preach, In 1985, I placed a bet and lied Losing all that
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By Manic Street Preach, And all the masks I carry on my face For you,
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By Manic Street Preach, Always, never on my mind Always, always out of time Always, always
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By Manic Street Preach, If the love between us has faded away Left in the
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By Manic Street Preach, Emily, Emily, you're gift to me Emily, a modern sense of
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By Manic Street Preach, Empty souls will leave their homes To find a place where
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By Manic Street Preach, Strung out eyes as cold as worship Two minutes silence in
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By Manic Street Preach, When did life get so, get so complicated When did time
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By Manic Street Preach, I live to fall asleep It's when I stop the hate I
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By Manic Street Preach, Solitude sometimes is The place that I would like to live Solitude
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By Manic Street Preach, The world on your shoulders The love of your mother The fear
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By Manic Street Preach, When the disappearing begins The ghosts we kept within Can break free
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By Manic Street Preach, I'm, I'm feeling too awake, I'm, I'm tired of what
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By Manic Street Preach, I close my eyes and then I count to ten Shake
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By Manic Street Preach, Need someone to nurse me Reach out for the first person
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By Manic Street Preach, Paralysis through analysis Yellow moral unclean decay Silence begins to help me
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By Manic Street Preach, Sovereign fingers scrape our lives until we are bought Screaming comatose
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By Manic Street Preach, Put some lipstick on At least your lies will be pretty A
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By Manic Street Preach, I see your sister in her Sunday dress She's out to
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By Manic Street Preach, They call me Mr. Carbohydrate It's the only thing I can
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By Manic Street Preach, Were we the Kinnock factor Am I talking private sector Do I
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By Manic Street Preach, Just let me hear some of that rock and roll
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By Manic Street Preach, War censored, no blood on TV Cheap entertainment sold like a
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By Manic Street Preach, A framed adolescence steeped in the history of you Stopping the
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By Manic Street Preach, Cut your hair in front of businessmen Kill yourself and censor
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By Manic Street Preach, (Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore)Obedience to
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