Manic Street Preachers

Roses in the hospital Try to pull my fingernails out Roses in the hospital I want to cling to something soft Roses in the hospital Progressing like a constant war Roses in the hospital There's no one to feel ashamed for All we wanted was a home Now w

30-year war (demo)-manic street preachers it's the longest running joke in history to kill the working classes in the name of liberty the lies of hillsborough, the blood of orgreave all the evasion at the bbc 30 years of war to darken all our class b

Rewind the film again I'd love to see my joy, my friends Rewind the film again So I can fall asleep content Rewind the film once more Turn back the pages of my post Rewind the film once more I want the world to see it all I want to feel small Lying i

She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn a crown of thorns She should have been, been a son She should have been, been a son She should have been, been

(Instrumental) 专辑:Futurology 歌手:Manic Street Preachers 歌曲:Dreaming a City (Hugheskova)

I WONDER WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE YOU DAMN WELL THINK YOU'RE GOD OR SOMETHING GOD GIVE LIFE, GOD TAKETH IT AWAY, NOT YOU I THINK YOU ARE THE DEVIL ITSELF IF HOSPITALS CURE THEN PRISONS MUST BRING THEIR PAIN DON'T BE ASHAMED TO SLAUGHTER THE CENTRE OF HU

I write this alone on my bed I've poisoned every room in the house The place is quiet and so alone Pretend there's something worth waiting for There's nothing nice in my head The adult world took it all away I wake up with same spit in my mouth I can

Peeled Apples Manic Street Preachers the more i see the less i scream the figure 8 inside out is infinity the naked lightbulb is always wrong they make your break complete then they blow it to kingdom come riderless horses on chomsky's camelot bruise

This is no threat Just an invitation A sense of belonging A sense of inspiration Is Heaven a place Where nothing ever happens? Is it too much to ask To disbelieve in everything? Show me the wonder I have seen the birthplace of the universe Show me th

So, so innocent Or destructive and naive To paint a picture without the darkness Or pain without disease Always imagining But the memory in nothing at all You can be part of the solution I can hear you call If there's rain in your tears let it wash a

And all the masks I carry on my face For you, for another Some calm and then some grace But once within a long and broken night A face like mine, bereft of dreams and white This is a song, this is a song a song for a departure This is a song This is

Defenders of the faith, with cruel/cold hearts they make You scarred and insecure, scared to say a word We've all fallen prey, to keep the wolves at bay (Wire): We'll come back one day, we never really went away, went away. One day we will return no

Driving slowly to the bridge With nothing left that we can give We smile at this ugly world It never really suited you Old songs leave long shadows Makes you shut down all your emotions Money needs money and slums need the poor Curled like an animal,

I hate purity, Hate goodness, I don't want virtue to exist anywhere, I want everyone corrupt I am an architect, They call me a butcher, I am a pioneer, They call me primitive, I am purity, They call me perverted, Holding you but I only miss these thi

Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilised Just take a look at the whites of my eyes See me now and I will apologise For me for you we knew they were lies It makes me angry ashamed but really alive It may have worked but at what price What's the point

manic street preachers - indian summer www.xiami.com 制作 if god persists, persists in saying yes i guess we'll have, we'll have to test ourselves maybe the summer, will come and clear our minds and find the impulse, to love the sunshine i guess we'll

Wear your eyes as dark as night Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy and born to create Now baby, what've you done to your hair? Is it just the same time of year When you think that you don't reall

As holy as the soil that buries your skin As holy as the love we'll never give As holy as the time that drifted away I love you so will you please come home As holy as the Roman Empire As holy as the coffee you made for us As holy as those nights we

"Anthem For A Lost Cause" It's a cold and lonely message At the end of a song It invaded hearts and minds But they couldn't get along It can ask you to remember It can ask you for a dance So it seems that every song Now is just one last chance T

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