1. |
Blueprints
04:39
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Don't put your life in my hands
I'll take it all if I can
Show me the blueprints
(don't show her the blueprints)
Show me the spy plane
(don't show her the fucking spy plane)
Give me the door codes
(don't give her the door codes)
Give me your everything
(don't give her fucking anything)
Let me in
Tell me everything
You won't win
Meet my eyes
Spill secrets like you're reading lines
Spill secrets
Glue them in so safe
But just one flicker on your face is all it takes
What's behind a helping hand?
faceless name or tasteless brand
I gulp down every tasty lead
I'll swallow you and spit out teeth
Show me the blueprints
(don't show her the blueprints)
Show me the spy plane
(don't show her the fucking spy plane)
Show me the key
(No!)
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2. |
I Love My Job
03:08
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Here comes your manager with a big promotion
He’s looking for the staff that show the most devotion
Stir your coffee stain, complain when days are over
Find yourself reusing jokes From last October
Hang yourself on your first day
Hang yourself on your first day
And if you manage to stomach it
Here comes your manager to crumple it
And if you manage to stomach it
Here comes your manager
Here comes your manager
I LOVE MY JOB COS EVERY DAY IS DIFFERENT
I LOVE MY WIFE COS EVERY NIGHT’S THE SAME
I LOVE MY LIFE THERE’S REALLY NO COMPLAINING IF I START AGAIN I’D DO IT ALL THE SAME
I LOVE MY JOB COS EVERY DAY IS DIFFERENT
I LOVE MY WIFE COS EVERY NIGHT’S THE SAME
I LOVE MY LIFE THERE’S REALLY NO COMPLAINING IF I START AGAIN I’D DO IT ALL THE SAME
I LOVE MY JOB COS EVERY DAY IS DIFFERENT
I LOVE MY WIFE
EVERY DAY'S THE SAME
EVERY DAY'S THE SAME
I LOVE MY JOB COS EVERY DAY IS DIFFERENT
I LOVE MY WIFE
EVERY DAY'S THE SAME
EVERY DAY'S THE SAME
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3. |
From Russia With Love
03:02
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Got your Visa application
We’ll take the train
We’ll kiss at every station
I want to be where you are,
From Haggerston to the USSR
From Russia With Love
From Russia
From Russia With Love
Send a postcard, get a papercut
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
We could be more than just friends
Painfully earnest fits best, I strain to come to terms
I miss sunsets sulking in the attic – there’s no other way that I would have i
Lower lip pushed out awaiting awful texts from my landlord’s brother
How I hate to be a bother, how I hate to be a bother
How I hate myself
I push pickles around my plate, let’s hit the cabaret
I spin around on abandoned dancefloors
Two podiums that never meet
Snogged in a garden she forgot her keys
I wore stalker socks she went seventies
Best holiday I’ve ever had
Two dykes one kebab
Draw round your hands, got the bridal suite
Gold double bed still can’t fall asleep
Two red socks and a one quid beer
Screaming sorry in Cyrillic at every cashier
All the girls in St Petersburg
More mashed potato than I deserve
Mad, well, if the cap fits
An apple with a worm in it
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
From Russia with Love
From Russia
From Russia With Love
Send a postcard, get a papercut
Oh Becky
Why am I like this?
Obsessively anxious
Smoking in car parks the wrong way round
Your indecision
My Euro vision
SNR-eyes every time I look down
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
Cos Helena said
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4. |
2 U
03:19
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You put 22 candles on a cake
And burnt them to the ground
You brought a goldfish home to love you back
Days later it had drowned
She’s a femme fatale, it’s not fair at all
Grinning from photographs
Sometimes your spine betrays the wine
You buy just to relax
So here’s to you
Stuttering your punchlines
Keep yourself from feeling numb
And all the spinsters of Tinder
Well they never make you come
More bungling than Baudelaire
Using sense you haven’t got
You’re fumbling with underwear
She’s blankly staring off
So here’s to you
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5. |
Emo Calypso
11:04
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An eyesore, an earache, a nosebleed, a hairline fracture
An eyesore, an earache, a nosebleed, a hairline fracture
An eyesore, an earache, a nosebleed, a hairline fracture
An eyesore, an earache, a nosebleed, a hairline fracture
Take me to A & E when you get sick of me
Rip out your two front teeth
CBT dentistry
Take me to A & E when you get sick of me
Rip out your two front teeth
Some people get stuck in your head
Others in throats like chicken bones
Curling my fingers up like spiders
Rip the legs off one by one
Said you're no emo
You're a liar
So here's your emo calypso
You're a liar so
You're an emo
Eyesore, earache, nosebleed, hairline
Eyesore, earache, nosebleed, hairline
Take me to A & E when you get sick of me
Rip out your two front teeth
CBT dentistry
Take me to A & E when you get sick of me
Rip out your two front teeth
Some people get stuck in your head
Others in throats like chicken bones
Curling my fingers up like spiders
Rip the legs off one by one
It's an emo calypso
(You tell me, you tell me)
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6. |
Tra$h Tier
04:12
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I know
I know
All that I could ever know
My swag
My swag...
I drink
I smoke
I meditate
I backflip through your girl
I steal your girl
I steal your girl
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