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The Dissociatives lyrics - The Dissociatives

We're Much Preferred Customers

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We're much preferred customers Welcome to planet pod, Where insects sound like lasers And men who wear abrasive hats, With eyeballs judge like juries, And skin that flakes like ancient paint, Suffocate contentment Birds creep over tin roofs Like criminals with tap shoes Stain the glass with windows, Extortionate and cold stare We're much preferred customers, And honestly I don't care You'll get a chance, another chance, one more sun Drape the concrete curtains, over empty spaces Age is just a number drawn on empty faces...sun...sun...

White Shadow

PETER GABRIEL "Scratch"
Ten coaches roll into the dust, chrome windows turned to rust. Hang on inside, they know they must, hanging on the green-backed words 'In God We Trust.' No one knows if the spirit died, all wrapped to go like Kentucky Fried, Trying to read the flight of birds, low on fuel, getting low on words. And she comes out like a white shadow, She comes out like a white shadow. Each one drawn to empty spaces, outsiders, borderline cases. It's hard to tell black from white when you wake up in the middle of the night. Weighted down by the absence of sound, broken now by the cry of a hound, Looking for movement within the haze, light can be deceptive with her rays. And she comes out like a white shadow, And she comes out like a white shadow, She comes out like a white shadow.

Flying Sorcery

AL STEWART "Year Of The Cat"
With your photographs of Kitty Hawk And the biplanes on your wall You were always Amy Johnson From the time that you were small. No schoolroom kept you grounded While your thoughts could get away You were taking off in Tiger Moths Your wings against the brush-strokes of the day Are you there? On the tarmac with the winter in your hair By the empty hangar doors you stop and stare Leave the oil-drums behind you, they won't care Oh, are you there? Oh, you wrapped me up in a leather coat And you took me for a ride We were drifting with the tail-wind When the runway came in sight The clouds came up to gather us And the cockpit turned to white When I looked the sky was empty I suppose you never saw the landing-lights Are you there? In your jacket with the grease-stain and the tear Caught up in the slipstream of dare The compass roads will guide you anywhere, Oh, are you there? The sun comes up on Icarus as the night-birds sail away And lights the maps and diagrams That Leonardo makes You can see Faith, Hope and Charity As they bank above the fields You can join the flying circus You can touch the morning air against your wheels Are you there? Do you have a thought for me that you can share? Oh I never thought you'd take me unawares Just call me if you ever need repairs Oh, are you there?

Hurt Somebody

AKON "Konkrete"
[Chorus:] This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on) Don't wanna struggle, oh no Don't want it to become a habit I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody My momma need a crib Son needs some Jordans This some bullshit, cause I can't afford them Feds listening And the band recording Trying to dodge the pen Hoping I survive the morning Shit is getting hot Man I'm talking scorching Watching bodies drop Trying to make a fortune Dancing with no top Trying to stick my fork and Wanna own the block Then you gotta put your work in Cause [Chorus:] This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on) Don't wanna struggle, oh no Don't want it to become a habit I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody [French Montana:] [?] instead of calling Dreaming out the sale, tell me wake up in the morning Magic warp, always disappears Smoked and my eyes blurred But my vision clear Hot head, but this concrete cold Titanium bitch I never follow Never judge a nigga before you judge yourself You ain't got to help me Nigga help yourself They got me up in here I don't know what they're talking Well tell them I'm the mob I don't own them I'll take the sugar sharks They can't breathe out the water I'll tear your ass apart and put you out of order [Chorus:] This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on) Don't wanna struggle, oh no Don't want it to become a habit I've been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody

Stares

PRESSURE 4-5 "Burning The Process"
We still can't care when you stare Shut up and leave Do whatever you please Slapped me and left me behind Now what are trying to find Just let your conscience be your guide And you'll discover wrong from right Pray that you'll recoverÂ…never We will never know why the feeling feels so cold Blackened these eyes With your guilt in disguise Pushing the buttons of pain othing to lose nothing to gain Follow the path that will drive us insane What is the purpose of these lies And scratch beneath the surface See my eyes We will never know why the feeling feels so cold But we wait for you to care All I feel is your ice cold Stare [REPEAT CHORUS] Feel your stare, ice cold stare

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