Caffeine Bomb
Eyes dried tight, gotta get myself together
Need a kick-start cocktail, 10% coffee with a
High-rise, family-size, guaranteed to catonise
The little bit of brain I got a-hanging on from last night
I need a double take, adjust to get awake
And try to counteract the hollow feeling nature makes
It's gonna work a treat, gonna get me on my feet
It's a teasing little tonic with a kick like a mule and a skip on the beat
It ain't right, it ain't wrong, I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
Too sweet, too strong, I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
Over-do the sugar and the coffee and the whisky
In my biggest mug 'til the varnish starts to melt
I gotta wake up shake any webbing I'm shredding
Any grogginess I felt before I sweated all the poison from my body to my quilt
And it's been too long, I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
What a buzz, what a song, I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
Hangover, so hungover, pour me a doctor, send it over
Something that'll stop my legs from shaking
Something that'll stop my head from aching
Hangover, so hungover, breath of a juiced-up holy roller pounding
Can't you see I'm shitting brown water it's a case of easy come and easy go
I need a caffeine bomb to wake me in the morning
I need a caffeine bomb to get me to the show I think I'm gonna throw
Hands all sticky and I'm spilling all the whisky
On myself, my friends, my dog, my floor
My God, my head feels like something crawled inside it
But the medicine I ordered should be kicking any second and I gotta be getting me more
So let's go, let's get it on I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
Faye Wray, King Kong I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
I need a bomb I need a caffeine bomb
If Life Is Like A Lovebank I Want An Overdraft
On and on you wait so long it only takes a word then you found where it went wrong
Fists, gists and communists I feel like a log, it's a dog in onyx
Takes me a while and adjust to myself it was something else well, it was something else
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
In, in, invest to gain you go get out and you find there's nothing
Take, take, the whole world rakes you don't get it back that's economics
Gets to my head, is it good for my health and it was something else well, it was something else
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
Well, everyone will take until there's nothing left to give
On and on you wait so long it only takes a word then you found where it went wrong
Fists, gists and communists I feel like a log, it's a dog in onyx
Takes me a while and adjust to myself it was something else well, it was something else
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
If life is like a love bank, I want an overdraft
Stormy In The North, Karma In The South
Check it out just see it, just see it so what's getting in your way?
Better get out now just leave it, just leave it they can't hear a word you say
And all of his chances are slim and nobody wants to be him
The time has come to work it out
It's stormy in the North but karma in the South
He made a vow to be it, to be it so even when no-one cares
They showed him how to mean it, to mean it it sure can get cold out there
And all of his chances are slim and nobody wants to be him
The time has come to work it out
It's stormy in the North but karma in the South
Step back, let the packs attack well the tongues are jet black
But you've got to spit back Relax Jack, it's a natural fact
If the mass can applaud then the mass can attack
And all of his chances are slim and nobody wants to be him
The time has come to work it out
It's stormy in the North but karma in the South
State Of Nondependance
And he walks among men, just a little higher up
And he can take away your fear if you think you've had enough
Don't have to advertise anything in a state of nondependence he can finish off your sentence
And he dresses evil black, a little bottom of the sack He's a bona-fide better man
And it shows from his attitude down to his clothes He's a satellite, look at him go
In a state of nondependence he walks among the thieves
State of nondependence here what a guy, what a great effect he leaves
All the little girls they think he's a little too cool maybe that's why they leave him alone
But he's tired and used to freedom, he says
And he don't talk much 'cos he thinks it gives him some kind of style
To the point where he doesn't quite recall what kind of opinions he has
And it shows from the white dust surrounding his nose He's a fighter that's affording the blow
In a state of nondependence he walks among the thieves
State of nondependence here what a guy, what a great effect he leaves
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
He knew so much about what I got to know
Greetings From Shitsville
The paper's hanging off the walls, there's 'roaches dancing in the halls
You still pay your fortune to crawl down misery street
The euthanasia dream brigade are melting in the Hampstead shade
The zombies of life they parade down misery street
So come on over with something to do I need the company
Greetings now from Shitsville, NW3
Why do we stay here, God only knows it's not the scenery
Greetings now from Shitsville, NW3
Greetings now from Shitsville, London
And all my neighbours disappear the second that I get too near
I stick out like elephant ears on misery street
It gets so hard to sleep at night, the left of me the drugs still fight
While sirens scream off to the right down misery street
The heating's set to sauna and the carpet's getting thin
My vacuum cleaner's blowing out instead of sucking in
I drink myself to coma so that sleep escapes the din and start this shit all over again
So now I got a brand new day to tackle in the same old way
The ducking and diving of bills that arrive in their seemingly hundreds to pay
Shut Your Fucking Mouth And Use Your Fucking Brain
Think you got it good I think your wires are crooked
But that don't give you a licence to be stupid
You've got a move your lip because silence is a hassle
But anyone can talk anyone can be an asshole
Meet the conversation king well you can say just anything
Shut your fucking mouth and use your fucking brain
Shut your fucking mouth and use your fucking brain
Gotta keep on talking keep on moving like a dream
Tell me work that mouth and you can get into a team
Times I gotta talk and make you gone I went insane
Shut your fucking mouth and use your fucking brain
Shut your fucking mouth and use your fucking brain
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