1. |
Miss Manning Requests
04:45
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Moral Vulture
03:55
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from your perch upon the moral high ground
you can surely see much clearer, than ever I can, sitting way down here
hey there you go again, my avenging angel; there you go again, my nemesis
when i think of you, the moral vulture, waiting for me to die
one man's sport is another's poison; neither knows the other's reason why
hey there you go again my avenging angel; there you go again my nemesis
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3. |
Chemical Change
04:12
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Chemical change
Breaks me down
Can’t rearrange
Can’t fall down
On borrowed time
Nothing to say
Skinny and weird
Me, today
Chemical change
Make my day
Radical strange
Far away
Not up to speed
Gone for the day
All I need
Drifts away
Chemical change
Down on me
Boredom, rage
Misery
Lash out in style
Set it all free
Stay for a while
Down on me
Chemical change
Breaks me down
Can’t rearrange
Can’t fall down
On borrowed time
Nothing to say
Skinny and weird
Me, today
Skinny and weird
Me, today
Skinny and weird...
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5. |
Squire Gillingham's Jig
04:12
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6. |
Slightly Longer Tune
01:27
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7. |
Gonna
06:22
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The wheel's gonna spin
When you least expect it to, it turns again
When coincidences start to reel in
And we understand the position that we're in
I know I'm gonna fly
When the wind comes up behind me, takes me high
And there's little time to hang my head and cry
Turn around or hesitate or wonder why - oh
I passed by all the signs before
Couldn't tell a brick wall
From an open door
But one sweet day, I'm gonna shine
Pick up my pieces, gonna
Take what's mine
We're gonna be there
When this magic carpet ride has reached its peak
When the words we have, we do not need to speak
'Cause the beauty all around us is complete
Birds gonna fly
All around us through a diamond-studded sky
With feathers made of gold, don't ask me why
From mountaintops down to the shining sea
People gonna say
That they knew we were immortal anyway
That one day we'd get up and fly away
And live for ever more so far away
We're gonna be fine
Where the water's pure
And the air's like sweet red wine
In a distant land I know I saw the sign
No accident, just purely by design
I know I'm gonna fly
When the wind comes up behind me, takes me high
And there's little time to hang my head and cry
Turn around or hesitate or wonder why - oh
I passed by all the signs before
Couldn't tell a brick wall
From an open door
But one sweet day, I'm gonna shine
Pick up my pieces, gonna
Take what's mine
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8. |
New Nothynge
04:47
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9. |
Long Distance Calls
05:00
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10. |
Magdalen Bridge Hangover
08:21
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Robin Somes UK
Musician, photographer, lover of wild places, skies, sunsets and moonlight. Also, moss.
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