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Maladjusted

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  1. MaladjustedVer letra 4:41

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    letra de Maladjusted

    (On this glorious occasion
    Of the splendid defeat)

    I wanna start from before the beginning
    Loot wine: "Be mine
    And then let's stay out for the night"
    Ride via parkside, semi-perilous lives
    Jeer the lights in the windows
    of all safe and stable homes
    (But wondering then, well, what
    could peace of mind be like?)
    Anyway, do you want to hear our story or not?

    As the Fulham Road lights
    stretch and invite into the night
    From a Stevenage overspill
    we'd kill to live around
    SW6 with someone like you
    Keep thieves' hours
    with someone like you

    ...As long as it slides
    You stalk the house
    In a low-cut blouse:
    "Oh Christ,
    another stifled Friday night!"
    And the Fulham Road lights
    stretch and invite into the night
    Well, I was fifteen
    What could I know?

    When the gulf between
    all the things I need
    And the things I receive
    Is an ancient ocean wide
    Wild, lost, uncrossed

    Still I maintain
    there's nothing wrong with you
    You do all that you do
    because it's all you can do
    Well, I was fifteen
    Where could I go?

    With a soul full of
    loathing for stinging bureaucracy
    Making it anything other than easy
    For working girls like me
    With my hands on my head
    I flop on your bed
    With a head full of dread
    For all I've ever said

    Maladjusted
    Maladjusted
    Maladjusted
    Maladjusted
    Never to be trusted
    Oh, never to be trusted
    Oh, never to be trusted
    There's nothing wrong with you
    There's nothing wrong with you
    There's nothing wrong with you
    There's nothing wrong with you
    There's nothing wrong with you

  2. Alma MattersVer letra 4:47

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    letra de Alma Matters

    So
    The choice I have made
    May seem strange to you
    But who asked you, anyway?
    It's my life
    To wreck
    My own way

    You see
    To someone
    Somewhere
    Oh yeah
    Alma matters in mind
    Body and soul
    In part and in whole

    Because to someone
    Somewhere
    Oh yeah
    Alma matters in mind
    Body and soul
    In part and in whole

    So, the life I have made
    May seem wrong to you
    But I've never been surer
    It's my life
    To ruin
    My own way

    You see
    To someone
    Somewhere
    Oh, yeah
    Alma matters in mind
    Body and soul
    In part and in whole

    Because to someone
    Somewhere
    Oh, yeah
    Alma matters in mind
    Body and soul
    In part and in whole

    To someone
    Somewhere
    Oh, yeah
    Alma matters in mind
    Body and soul
    In part and in whole
    So to someone
    Somewhere
    Oh, yeah
    Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

  3. Ambitious OutsidersVer letra 3:55

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    letra de Ambitious Outsiders

    Bolt lock your doors
    Alarm your cars
    And still, we move in closer
    Every day
    Top of the list
    Is your smiling kiss
    But we'll be smiling too
    So, that's okay
    Oh, and by the way, thank you
    Because you're giving, giving, giving
    And we're receiving- no no, we're taking
    Keeping the population down

    Your tax is paid
    But police way-laid
    And we knows when the schoolbus comes and goes
    We're on your street
    But you don't see us
    Or if you do, you smile
    And say "hello"
    But don't underestimate us
    When you are giving, giving, giving
    And we're receiving- no no we're taking
    Just keeping the population down

    You're giving, giving, giving
    Well, it's your own fault for reproducing

    We're just keeping the population down

  4. Trouble Loves MeVer letra 4:39

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    letra de Trouble Loves Me

    Trouble loves me
    Trouble needs me
    Two things more than you do
    Or would attempt to
    So, console me
    Otherwise, hold me
    Just when it seems like
    Everything's evened out
    And the balance seems serene

    Trouble loves me
    Walks beside me
    To chide me, not to guide me
    It's still much more than you'll do
    So, console me
    Otherwise, hold me
    Just when it seems like
    Everything's evened out
    And the balance seems serene

    See the fool I'll be
    Still running 'round
    On the flesh rampage
    Still running 'round

    Ready with ready-wit
    Still running 'round
    On the flesh rampage - at your age!
    Go to soho, oh
    Go to waste in the wrong arms
    Still running 'round

    Trouble loves me
    Seeks and finds me
    To charlatanize me
    Which is only as it should be
    Oh, please, fulfill me
    Otherwise, kill me
    Show me a barrel
    And watch me scrape it
    Faced with the music
    As always I'll face it

    In the half-light
    So english... Frowning
    Then at midnight I
    Can't get you out of my head
    A disenchanted taste
    Still running 'round
    A disenchanted taste
    Still running 'round

  5. Papa JackVer letra 4:32

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    letra de Papa Jack

    Papa Jack
    Wants to turn
    Back the clock
    And reach out
    To the kids
    He once had
    Who have flown
    Papa Jack
    In decline
    Feels inclined
    To reach out
    To the kids
    He once had
    Who have flown

    But there was a time
    When the kids reached up
    And Papa Jack
    Just pushed them away

    Looking deep
    In his heart
    Papa Jack
    Doesn't like
    What he sees
    All the time on his hands
    The dying day
    The chilly sun
    Papa Jack
    All alone
    Seems slow
    Grieving and low

    But there was a time
    When the kids reached up
    Now you can't always have it your way

  6. AmmunitionVer letra 3:37

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    letra de Ammunition

    I know these roads
    Each ridge
    And narrow bridge
    Each cheveron
    Enticing me on
    Each warning sign
    I take in my stride

    I don't need more ammunition
    I've got more than I can spend
    I don't dwell on things I'm missing
    I'm just pleased
    With the things I've found

    I know these roads
    An old hand understands
    Above all, I know what's
    Expected of me now
    Veering cliffwards

    I don't need more ammunition
    I've got more than I can spend
    I don't dwell on things I'm missing
    I'm just pleased
    With the things I've found
    With the things I've found
    With the things I've found
    I've found

    I've been crying
    It comes back on these salient days
    And it stays
    And it says:
    "We've never really been away"

    I don't need more ammunition
    I've got more than I can spend
    I don't think of who I'm missing
    I've got no space and no time
    In my life, anymore
    No space or time
    In my life, anymore
    For Revenge

  7. Wide to ReceiveVer letra 3:52

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    letra de Wide to Receive

    Download something
    Useful, or useless
    Because I'm lying here
    Wide to receive
    Almost anything
    You'd care to give
    And I don't
    Get along with myself
    And I'm not too keen
    On anyone else
    Turn on, plug in
    Then just walk away
    Unlock, process
    And then just go
    And I've never felt quite so alone
    As I do right now


    I'm lying here
    Wide to receive
    Almost anything
    You'd care to leave
    Wide, wide, wide
    Wide, wide, wide
    Wide, wide
    Wide, wide
    Wide, wide, wide, wide
    Wide, wide, wide, wide
    Wide, wide, wide, wide

  8. Roy's Keen 3:34
  9. He CriedVer letra 3:19

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    letra de He Cried

    I need you
    Simple words
    But words which had never been heard
    By the soul
    Stoned to death
    But still living

    And so he froze where he stood
    And he looked to the ground
    And he cried
    He cried

    Ride our minds
    If you must
    But there's always a line you don't cross
    Time is short
    Don't be cruel
    Oh you don't know the power
    In what you're saying
    Oh

    And so he froze where he stood
    And he looked to the ground
    And he cried
    He cried

    People where
    I come from
    They survive without feelings or blood
    I never could
    Was stoned to death
    But I'm still living

    So he froze where he stood
    And he looked to the ground
    And he cried
    He cried
    So he froze
    And he looked, and he looked
    To the ground
    And he cried
    He cried

  10. Sorrow Will Come in the EndVer letra 2:51

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    letra de Sorrow Will Come in the End

    Legalized theft
    Leaves me bereft
    I get it straight in the neck
    (Somehow expecting no less)
    A court of justice
    With no use for Truth
    Lawyer ...liar
    Lawyer ...liar
    You pleaded and squealed
    And you think you've won
    But Sorrow will come
    To you in the end
    And as sure as my words are pure
    I praise the day that brings you pain

    Q.C.'s obsessed with sleaze
    Frantic for Fame
    They're all on the game
    They just use a different name
    You lied
    And you were believed
    By a J.P. senile and vile
    You pleaded and squealed
    And you think you've won
    But Sorrow will come
    To you in the end
    And as sure as my words are pure
    I praise the day that brings you pain

    So don't close your eyes
    Don't close your eyes
    A man who slits throats
    Has time on his hands
    And I'm gonna get you
    So don't close your eyes
    Don't ever close your eyes
    You think you've won
    OH NO

  11. Satan Rejected My SoulVer letra 2:56

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    letra de Satan Rejected My Soul

    Satan rejected my soul
    He knows my kind
    He won't be dragged down
    He's seen my face around
    He knows heaven doesn't seem
    To be my home
    So I must find
    Somewhere else to go
    So I must find
    Somewhere else to go
    So, take it - please
    It's free
    You'll never see
    You'll never see
    All the fun in life it's cost me

    Satan rejected my soul
    As low as he goes
    He never quite goes this low
    He's seen my face around
    He knows heaven doesn't seem
    To be my home
    So I must find
    Somewhere else to go
    So I must find
    Somewhere else to go
    So, take it please
    It's really sly
    Come on, come on, ah
    Come on, come on, come on
    Take it please
    It's really sly
    Come on, come on, ah
    Come on, come on, come on

    Call me in
    Pull me in, call me in
    Come on, come on, oh
    Come on, come on, come on
    Pull me in, pull me in
    Call me in, haul me in, pull me in
    Come on, come on, ah
    Come on, come on
    La la la la la
    Oh ...

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