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Redrum
03:56
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LYRICS
Coming down to our sandstone home,
Coming round to give a dog a bone.
Are you gonna leave me,
Come on now won't you lead me.
I got recalled by my grip,
I couldn’t stand but I did it.
Are you gonna lead,
Baby won’t you lead me.
(I got recalled by my grip,
I can't stand, but I did it.
Are you gonna leave me,
Are you gonna leave me)
Always-----
Heartbreak is
For the highstaker.
Always-----
Red rum,
Red rum.
Always-----
Dancing out of time,
Trying to make you mine.
Always-----
In the back bar talking lloyd,
Hows my credit in this joint,
You know she teased me,
Come on release me.
Johnny says that he is here,
I couldn't help but be all ears,
Now Believe me,
She’s gonna freeze me.
CHORUS
Do i have to chase you round and round,
Do I have to chase you up and down.
Baby come on lead me,
Lead me....
CHORUS
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2. |
Down to the River
03:30
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You got in bones,
Bent over to show me so.
You need some more limes in you,
My Mersey crossing girl.
All fixed up looking sharp,
The modern day Joan Of Arc.
Can you fight my wars for me,
And perish all my foes.
I’m going down to the river,
And back again.
My souls delivered,
Is yours my friend?
I'm so polite,
Your so bold.
I'm kicked out, you turn to gold.
You like to keep us guessing though,
Or is your charity for show.
I hope you can find this place,
Get back either way.
But I don't want you to stay,
While I’m riding out this storm.
CHORUS
Down to the River
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3. |
Boney Soul
04:10
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Leaving the tarmac, in my head.
Boarding this redeye, to forget.
My boney soul didn’t need to know,
And my boney soul was ready to go.
Then I saw you in disguise,
In the place we used to hide.
Saw you in my dreams,
Then I had to come all clean.
I won’t police it, I’m not so obtuse.
If fact is fiction, oh what can I do.
And my boney back is getting ready to crack,
And my boney soul don’t need to know.
Then I saw you in disguise,
In the place we used to hide.
Saw you in my dreams,
Then I had to come all clean.
Se-ai-de why’s this happening to me,
I was just playing dead and counting up to three.
Leaving the tarmac in my head,
I'm a frequent flier but hurts full of dread.
Cause my boney soul is ready to go,
yeh, my boney soul don't need to know.
Then I saw you in disguise,
In the place we used to hide.
Saw you in my dreams,
But nothing was at it seemed
Se-ai-de why won't you talk to me,
You sit there in your chair and stare on right through me
Se-ai-de you are all that I need,
As I jump off the cliff I hope you'll come catch me.
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4. |
Tagging
04:24
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Year of the rat,
And I’ve been walking round the streets all night.
To find my high.
Yeah, I’m alone,
But thats the way I like it.
No one else to gnaw at my bone.
She’s a sawn off,
I'm her toy.
Together,
We Destroy
She’s a post box,
I’m her mail.
She’s the master,
That I hail.
Let’s just go and find ourselves there’s no one else.
Instead of sitting home alone and talking on the phone.
Have a drink,
It’s on the house,
And there ain’t no one her to tell you no.
Your so smart,
But you tell me all the time oh babe,
That ain’t the way.
She’s a sawn off,
I her toy.
Together,
We Destroy
She’s a post box,
I’m her mail.
She’s the master,
That I hail.
Let’s just go and find ourselves there’s no one else.
Instead of sitting home alone and talking on the phone.
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5. |
Clever Girl
03:54
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Yeh, she was such a tease,
But everyone was on their knees.
Dried my mouth and gave me a heart attack.
You can do it if you want.
Dance a long it's your favourite song
Two stepping, chicken or robot.
High times, then heart break,
It's always the same.
She's a long lost friend of mine,
And she helps me pass the time.
If I use her I will unwind,
She's a clever girl.
(Methylenedioxymethamphetamine)
Bros before Hos is what they say,
But if she's looking my way I may,
Take a little time to get intimate.
Take it outside if you want,
But bring it back we might get along.
Paranoid is as paranoid does,
Always messed up and making a fuss.
She's a long lost friend of mine,
And she helps me pass the time.
If I use her I will unwind,
She's a clever girl.
(Methylenedioxymethamphetamine)
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6. |
Salty
03:35
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Your salty
And naughty.
But deep down your not my baby.
In my head, In my head.
I hear you say the love is dead.
Your salty but I’m blue,
Howling in the night I’m calling for you.
Your salty but I’m through,
Dancing in cage just to entertain you.
I see the smoke coming from our room,
And I know that we are through.
There is probably something I should do,
But you’d never tell e the truth.
I forfeit this game I can’t take the pain,
Another stranger on the train.
All our friends say the same…
It’s such a shame.
Yes salty, I mean it.
I can’t stay with something that don’t fit.
My legs are aching from all my nervous,
Twitching and shaking.
CHORUS
It’s all coming back to me now…
As I was putting the fire out.
You smiled and waved,
And I cursed the day.
It always goes down this way.
It’s not practical, it’s not functional,
Why is love so good damn flammable.
You say you’ll back some day.
So I wait…
Oh my salty noose, Oh you never know the truth
Oh my salty noose, you never know what to do…
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7. |
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Breakers England, UK
Breakers are an Indie/Alternative Rock band fronted by Alex Bayly previously of The Last Men (Universal Music Publishing) with Jamie Archer on bass, Scott Carter on drums and Ollie Townsend on lead guitar. They will soon be releasing 2 singles (Get in Line and Run) recorded with the prolific John Mitchell of Outhouse Studios, who has recorded the likes of Enter Shikari and Architects. ... more
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