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A Life You Wouldn't Choose
Words to hurt and confuse, so dry, so dry
When you're coming down from the booze, purify, purify
Numb yourself from the pain, denial, deny
Feel you don’t want to change, comply, comply
And looking back, it's a life you wouldn't choose,
it’s a game that’s rigged you’ll lose it every time
And when you’re asked, would you like to be amused
Were they burying the news just out of sight.
Think that they care about you, so naive, naive
Shuffling in the queue, survive, survive
Look at the price we pay, high, so high.
Atrophy and decay, goodbye, goodbye
And looking back, it's a life you wouldn't choose, it’s a game that’s rigged you’ll lose it every time
And when you’re asked, would you like to be amused
Were they burying the news just out of sight.
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Selling England
04:06
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So bury me, the deep blue sea, I can't be free
I've gone too far, The Nearest star, is calling
Selling England by the pound
You cannot show your face around
It's true, It's true
Burning England to the ground
Close the borders shut it down
Too soon, too soon
So carry me, And you’ll agree, Its meant to be
And in your arms, is who we are, I’m calling
Selling favours by the pound
You're next in line don’t wait around
It's true, it's true
With observations to astound
You won’t believe what we have found
The view, the view
There’s no extremes, like what it seems
What do you mean?
A song to loud, A voice you’ve found
Is calling
Selling England by the pound
You cannot show your face around
It's true, It's true
Burning England to the ground
Close the borders shut it down
Too soon, too soon
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Gremlins
03:34
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Gremlins
I feel you in my bones
Can trace you on my skin
Substances take hold
Deliver respite from within
I need to let this go and leave it all behind.
One trigger and it all comes crashing down.
Images surround
You're in everything I see
Each passing scent reminds
It's like your breath is in the wind
I need to let this go and leave it all behind.
One trigger and it all comes crashing down.
Can taste you in my mouth
Let the bitterness dissolve
Crawling through this life
I got your gremlins in my soul
I need to let this go and leave it all behind.
One trigger and it all comes crashing down.
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The Disappearing Stockport, UK
The Disappearing are 3-piece alt-rock band based in Stockport, UK.
Antony Horne
James Farrar
George Harris
For Sync and Licensing contact thedisappearingband@gmail.com
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