You can buy her, you can buy her
This one's here, this one's here
This one's here, and this one's here
Everything's for sale
For sale?
Dumb cunt's same dumb questions
Virgins?
Li...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Life is lead weights, pendulum died
Pure or lost, spectator or crucified
Recognised truth acedia's blackest hole
Junkies winos whores the nation's moral suicide
Loser - liar - fake...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Beauty finds refuge in herself
Lovers wrapped inside each others lies
Beauty is such a terrible thing
She is suffering yet more than death
She is suffering
She sucks you deeper in...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
If hospitals cure
Then prisons must bring their pain
Don't be ashamed to slaughter
The centre of humanity is cruelty
There is never redemption
Any fool can regret yesterday
Nail it...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Mr. Lenin - awaken the boy
Mr. Stalin - bisexual epoch
Kruschev - self love in his mirrors
Brezhnev - married into group sex
Gorbachev - celibate self importance
Yeltsin - failure ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Days since I last pissed
Cheeks sunken and despaired
So gorgeous sunk to six stone
Lose my only remaining home
See my third rib appear
A week later all my flesh disappear
Stretchin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Wherever you go I will be carcass
Whatever you see will be rotting flesh
Humanity recovered glittering etiquette
Answers her crimes with Mausoleum rent
Regained your self-control
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
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 a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Do not listen to a word I say
Just listen to what I can keep silent
The only way to gain approval
Is by exploiting the very thing that cheapens me
And I stare at the sky
And it le...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Scratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it heals
Colour my hair but the dye grows out
I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal
Childhood pictures redeem, clean and so serene
See myself ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers