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You're spoiling my gin
Singing in your ears
It's the early morning stares
You're spoiling my gin
You're spoiling my
You're spoiling my gin
Singing in your ears
It's the early morning stares
And I forget
What I dreamt
About
I'll do it now
In a minute
I wish it was so easy
I wish it was so easy
I wish it was so easy
So simple
So easy
Take a rain check
And reset the clock
I know you're not okay
Let it sink in
Let it sink in
It's to early in the morning
It's to early for this
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Countricide
03:24
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The grass is always greener
Where there's nuclear waste
Where there's burning coal
Where there's burning coal
Just burning
Just burning away
And the clouds of smog
And a shot of dry humour
Like the autumn leaves under my feet
Cackling like the cruel joke
This is
If you could see the light fade from its eyes
I'm sure you'd change your mind
When a tree falls down
And no one's around
Of course it makes a a sound
The river flows without us
Of course it makes a sound
We're egotistical, self-centred
Egotistical, self-centred
If you could see the light fade from its eyes I'm pretty sure you'd change your mind
I really, really hope
Face stamped into the mud
No I think they're just saying that
Head stuck in a tin can
But I'm glad that the melting ice caps
Will wash away the pain for good
For good
Hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter.
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Last and Least
03:43
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Sitting at the back of the room
All I can see
Is the back of other peoples heads
And I can't hear you from all the way over there
And everything's been said before I had a chance
Before I had a chance
Before I could get there
Back of the queue since day one
Told it won't happen to you
Since day one
Oh well it's fine
It's life
I just wanted a friend
A real one
Is your name to blame
For all the unhappiness you face
Every connection I try to make
Falls short
Never quite makes the grade
We carry it with us
We carry it with us
I just wanted a friend
A real one
The only thing worse
Than a closed mind
Is a closed heart
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Don't get sucked in
Appetite comes from eating
Wearing thin
You're looking a bit thin
Pale and pasty-faced
Anyone can be replaced
Money's just paper
Technology is dangerous
We are the heard
We are the cattle
Manufactured, vacuum packed
People singing this and that
Pitch corrected, disconnected
Why don't you write your own words?
Why don't you write your own words?
The processed world
Ram it down our throats
I'm feeling strange
I'm not myself
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Duh
Stick your fingers in your ears
Block out the noise
Block out the sound
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The voices told me to
Voices I can't hear
It's all around us
It's everywhere you look
Sink into your skull
Sink into your soul
Sunk into your skull
Sunken into your skull
Sunken into your soul
Sink into your skull
And sunken into your soul
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There's a gap in your facts
Eighty per cent of stats are made up on the spot
I'm rounding up
Say what you want
Then deny you ever did
There's a gap in your argument
There's a hole in your sock (no there's not)
How'd you get your foot in then
How'd you get your foot in them
You don't know a thing
Do you?
You don't need to
Make it up as you go along
Just sound convincing
Make it up as you go along
You gotta make it up as you go along
And then carry on malingering around
You don't know what you're on about
And I'm pulling my hair out
Don't know what you're on about
No
You don't
Know
You don't understand
The fake clapping hands
You don't understand
The fake clapping hands
no no no no no no no...
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7. |
Half Heated
04:11
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Too good to be true
Too
Good to be true
Put salt in the wound
Put salt in the wound
I was waiting for this
I was waiting
Am I good enough
Good enough for what
I was waiting for this
Tap me on the shoulder and show me the door
Tap me on the shoulder and show me the door
Tap me on the shoulder and ask me to leave
Tap me on the shoulder and show me the door
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8. |
Ameneurosis (flutter)
04:00
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(Instrumental)
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9. |
Typocast
02:38
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(Instrumental)
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10. |
Music to Vlog to
02:09
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(instrumental)
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Carlo Villa England, UK
Carlo Villa is a Kent based singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist. All music is written, recorded, played and produced by him.
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