I wrote for luck
They sent me you
I sent for juice
They sent me poison
I hold the line
You form a queue
Try anything hard
There's nothing else you can do
Oh you can try but you c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Cut your hair in front of business men
Kill yourself and censor health
Destroy words and ignore their truth
want to die and have never worked
I feel like falling, I feel like f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud
Treason is ambition I want dead procession
All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise
Leaving us like butterflies trapped in frost
Bow do...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
I'm, I'm feeling too awake
I'm, I'm tired of what I see
Everybody's dreaming running for the scream
The media's stinking drunk nothing is at stake
All the faces I love their skin a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Put some lipstick on
At least your lies will be pretty
A shadow on my face
And us donkeys wake up weary
Sweating and sickly
Donkey's don't allow their tears
No emotion never feel
A...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Need someone to nurse me
Reach out for the first person I see
Comfort the helpless sole vanity
Caressing the broken heart of me
The difference between love and comfort
Is that comf...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
War censored, no blood on TV
Cheap entertainment
Sold like a new deodorant, world war three
A Sega dreamland, I'd take a whore to the funeral
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Scul...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
They call me Mr. Carbohydrate
It's the only thing I can digest
Then I focus a general disinterest
Must catch up with all this stuff
They call me a boring fuckhead
Say I might as w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
Paralysis through analysis
Yellow moral ugly decay
Silent fear seems to help me now
The sunshine it fades away
Symbols have now disappeared
How could this happen to me?
How could ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers
A framed adolescence steeped in the history of you,
Stopping the summer once for you,
Experience is lost on me I am melancholia eternally,
But I still smile so stupidly,
For the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manic Street Preachers