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Plastic Man
04:23
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He’s not dead
And drunk he goes to faces we don’t know
He still carries on that way
And stoned he goes to places we don’t even go
He still out welcomes his stay
Plastic man’s dead
(He’s not dead, He’s not dead)
Anymore
He’s off his head
(He’s not dead, He’s not dead)
And he wants some more
He does so much but he’s got nothing on
Digging deep he’ll find his gun
And we don’t know if you had a plan oh oh oh
Understood himself as a man
Plastic man’s dead
(He’s not dead, He’s not dead)
Anymore
He’s off his head
(He’s not dead, He’s not dead)
And he wants some more
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Who's Talking?
03:50
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I know where she goes
She takes me overboard I’m drowning in her soul boy
The waters warm and I’m comfortable
Cos the heats in her heart, heats it from the start
Hey i know where she’s gotta go
And i know when she’s going down slow
And i know where she’s gotta go
Where she’s gotta go
And she goes to the edge of town
Where the lights are dim, she can let her hair down
And she won’t break no bones, she is not alone
Her heart still warms my very own
Hey i know where she’s gotta go
And i know when she’s going down slow
And i know where she’s gotta go
Where she’s gotta go
Hey i know where she’s gotta go
And i know when she’s going down slow
And i know where she’s gotta go
Where she’s gotta go
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3. |
No Answers, No Cause
03:48
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its not much of a story, theres mot much of an end
this was handled poorly, it's too late to pretend
i, think i lost my head
i, i think i saw red
and out of the cages and into my eyes they held me tight
started screaming this feelings not right and you crossed the line
are we having a blue is it really that cool to start to start a fight
don't make scene its not what this needs to be tonight
its not much of answer, theres not much of a cause
they said were past it, i guess they've said worse
i, its not what i heard
i, think I've been hurt
and out of the cages and into my eyes they held me tight
started screaming this feelings not right and you crossed the line
are we having a blue is it really that cool to start to start a fight
don't make scene its not what this needs to be tonight
not much of an answer
not much of a cause
i thought we were past this
i think I'm getting bored
I'm sick of being bored
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Catatonic
03:26
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And take the time to plug it back in
This time I’m turning round
And it’s all fine to rub it back in
She still shines when you’re turning round
And she don’t need no one like you
Knocks me back a peg or two
The music sings while she can’t move
Catatonic and confused
And break the habit of laying back down
Your words are louder now
And the bags empty but it’s sure not done
She’s not laying down no more
And she don’t need no one like you
Knocks me back a peg or two
The music sings while she can’t move
Catatonic and confused
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5. |
Misery Man (acoustic)
03:45
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hey misery man wheres your misery gun?
Would you stop and hesitate for a bit of fun
No use throwing a blanket over the sun
I told you too imagine us getting along
But don’t you think about the way that you're coming off
It’s a shame that you're turning the blame on the ones you love
All those days that you're putting to waste you'd just complain about that bitter taste
Still dreaming of the days before the grey
Hey misery girl wheres your misery gone?
Would you stop and hesitate for a bit of fun
No use being the one thats bringing em down
It’s old news hiding the pain and hiding your doubts
But don’t you think about the way that you're coming off
It’s a shame that you're turning the blame on the ones you love
All those days that you're putting to waste you'd just complain about that bitter taste
Still dreaming of the days before the grey
It could’ve happened anyway
It could’ve happen any day
not today not today
But don’t you think about the way that you're coming off
It’s a shame that you're turning the blame on the ones you love
All those days that you're putting to waste you'd just complain about that bitter taste
Still dreaming of the days before the grey
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6. |
Morning
03:33
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It’s the morning and I'm trying to get up
It’s I’m important cos i tried to give it up
It’s extortion and I'm feeling kind of rough
From a warning you couldn't make all this shit up
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
It’s in my head and its all the same
(It’s all the same, It’s all the same)
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
My brain
i think I'm falling and I'm trying to get up
its exhausting and I've quit I've had enough
but its boring when you know just when it stops
hit recording you couldn't make all this shit up
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
It’s in my head and its all the same
(It’s all the same, It’s all the same)
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
My brain
i think I've fallen but I'm trying to get up
I'm exhausted and i think I've had enough
of the falling why wont it go away
should've called me it could've happened any other day
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
It’s in my head and its all the same
(It’s all the same, It’s all the same)
It’s in my lungs and its in my brain
(It’s in my brain, It’s in my brain)
My brain
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7. |
Keeping It Cool
05:08
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I feel it burning when i look at the sun
the trees are melting but we're having fun
What can i control when I'm on the run
They're leading us to the end of a gun
Close your eyes when you get to the front
And tell me later but keep it blunt
I'm indecisive and i can't read your font
It's what you deserve but not what you want
Out on my own and you're out of my head and I'm falling apart
It's what they were sol but now it's pout of their hands and the burden is ours
Over-heating and it's needing our help before we're devoured
I'm keeping it cool cos I'll be thinking of you when our time is out
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