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Background information
Origin London, England
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Britpop
Indie Rock
Years active 1989—present
Label(s) Virgin Records
Parlophone Records
SBK Records
Food Records
Associated acts Gorillaz
The Good, the Bad & the Queen
The Ailerons
WigWam
Fat Les
Me Me Me
Website Website
Members
Damon Albarn
Graham Coxon
Alex James
Dave Rowntree



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Blur Album


Think Tank (05/05/2003)
05/05/2003
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Me, White Noise (hidden track which requires manual rewind)
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Oi
You're a little mug ya little tart
No education
Everybody comes in and out the room
They're out the room, they're in the room, they're out
That's right, no-one's hurt
You know they're not comin' in with a pair of maracas are they?
Doin' a f***in' bit of maraca and stuff
Like, you know what I mean
Don't ya, you know, you know well what I mean
But I aint moaning about it or complaining about it or anything like that
'Cos like that's what it is you know, you know and you kick a football
You kick a football, everybody kicks a football
I don't wanna rant and rave, yeah alright, at all, fair enough innit
Fair enough
And like you're going like "Sorry, sorry mate"
You know you get down now, and you look at the wall
And what does the wall say to ya?
"I aint a mirror, f*** off!"
That's the way it goes
It's true though innit?
Think about it
Don't stall man, I've got houses to build

And then you move, move, move, move
And you push, push, push, push
And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself
Why am I here?
I'm here because I've got no f***ing choice
And furthermore
Furthermore
You're boring (x5)

Can we stop now? (x5)
Please?

Don't even know you're innocent
Mmm
S'alright

And there's a lot of snides out there, you know
Wanting to have a little pop at your life
But they're wrong
Nah, they're just nasty
You know, I've lived all my friggin life, right, trying to do it right
And like, it's impossible
I've got a gun you know, and I'd use it
I wouldn't, I wouldn't, I wouldn't I can't get it out you know
What I mean, if I got a gun, I would use it
But maybe I would, but maybe I wouldn't
But this is ENgland, this aint America for f***'s sake
All I wanna know is how people get in and I want them to get on
But I don't want everyone blowing each other off
If I had a bomb, I wouldn't blow up no-one up
That's the way I feel, you know on the underground train
You get on an underground train
You get on an underground train
Off you go
Shoom, you're in Holborn
Bosh, you're in Covent Garden
Bosh, you get out, everybody's alright
Everybody's alright
No-one does that much to each other

And then you move, move, move, move
And you push, push, push, push
And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself
Why am I here?
I'm here because I've got no f***ing choice
And furthermore
Furthermore
You're boring (x6)

It's Me, White Noise
Me, White Noise
Me, White Noise
Me, White Noise
Me, White Noise

Understand?

. . .



I aint got nothing to be scared off
No I aint got nothing to be scared off
No I aint got nothing to be scared off
Cos I love you
I was born out of love
It’s the only way to come into this world

I know I’m not they
But I’m getting getting getting getting they
If you let me live my life
I’ll stay with you to the end
And I know XXX

I aint got nothing to be scared off
No I aint got nothing to be scared off
No I aint got nothing to be scared off
Cos I love you

BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH BAH…..

No I aint got nothing to be scared off
No I aint got nothing to be scared off


. . .



Where's the love song to set us free
too many people down, everything turning the wrong way round

and I don't know what love will be
but if we stop dreaming now, lord know we'll never clear the clouds

and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind

and watch the world spinning gently out of time

Feel the sunshine on your face
It's in a computer now
gone are the future (?) way out in space

and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time


and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time
Tell me I'm not dreaming
but are we out of time

. . .



You gotta get it together
You shooting at me
Youre just a teenage industry
Bye, see ya, out having fun
they keep you comatose, with blood up your nose

But I love to hear that crazy beat
Its gets the people dancin' on their feet
And Id love to live in paradise
I love my brothers on a Saturday night

break out (up?)
I'm on my mobile talking to the president
I've got a head full of money I've spent
trying to get him to party with me
........................... in ecstasy But I love to hear that crazy beat
It's gets the people dancin' on their feet
And I'd love to live in paradise
I love my sister and I'll love her tonight.. ooohhbreak out (up?)

And I love to hear that crazy beat
Its gets the people dancin' on their feet
And Id love to live in paradise
I love my brothers on a Saturday night
Yeah I love to hear that crazy beat
Its gets the people dancin' on their feet
And Id love to live in paradise
I have a feeling that I'm not alone tonight
(repeat and fade to..)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Waiting, got no time to hide in
the country got a hold of my soul
TV’s dead
And there aint no war in my head.. now
And you seem very beautiful to me

Sleeping, but my work’s not done
I could be lying on an atom bomb
I take care
Cos I know you’ll be there
You seem very beautiful to me

It’s the rest of my life
Just rolling and rolling
The picture in my pocket
Looks like you
It’s the rest of my life
Just rolling rolling rolling

. . .



and on the way to the club
I fell down a hole
all the people there
said you come along(?)

and I, I just wanna be, Darling' with you
the music's made that way, 
my eyes are blue there's nothing I can't do

So I stayed in the club
Just rewarding myself
happiness, it turned into something else

and I just wanna be, darling, with you
the music's made that way, 
My eyes are blue there's nothing I can do

?


. . .



Brothers and sisters
Rebuild your lives
We’re all drug takers
Give us something tonight

Cotton in academy
Jelly, maize to Marjory
White doves, from the war machine
Everybody moving
Cocaine, is for murderers
Codeine, for the juror-ors
Caffeine, made for all of us
Everybody on it
Records it that time again
egg shapes expect from eminem
burning on the yard again
Smoking makes you holy
Texting abbreviates the brain 
Aspirin, takes away the pain
Welcome, everyone's the same
That’s the way it is

Brothers and sisters
Rebuild your lives
We’re all drug takers
Give us something tonight

A hit though like a chloroform
Sugar on the table
Washed out, like a dinosaur
Really don’t believe it
Sticky, sniffing superglue
Sulphates, keeps you in the zoo
Monkeys turning into you
Everybody horny
Absinthe................
Tempo stop the cannonball
Peanuts appears to make you walk
Broken stops you screaming
Living for anxiety
Drinking is our society
Guessing an intirity

. . .



caravan's lost
to (?)
no one loves you
when you are lost

here I'm a clown
pulling my world down
I believe I was strong
but you were the song

and when it comes you'll feel the weight of it
the weight of it
the day will come when you'll get away from it
away from it
sometimes everything is easy
sometimes everything is easy

la la la...

I tried (?)
but my heart won't buy it
I got a family
but caravan come first
for me

and when it comes you'll feel the weight of it
the weight of it
and the day will come when you'll get away from it
away from it
sometimes everything is easy
sometimes everything is easy


. . .



we've got a file on you (x3)
we've got a on you
we've got a file on you (x3)

. . .



the trees are spinning oxygen
they're the rockets we should fear
if we go and let 'em off then we will disappear
yeah we will disappear
surely we will disappear

the road is hot and dusty
the desert needs a beer
but if we go and blow it up then we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear

if we go and blow it up then we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear

we will disappear
surely we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear

. . .



What am I to do
Someone is really unhappy
Put myself on the knife
It seems I never got through to you
So I'll wean myself off slowly

I'm a darkened soul
My street's all pop music and coke
All our lives on TV
Just switch off and try to sleep
People get so lonely

I believe, I believe, I believe
Everything's out to see
I believe, I believe, I believe
I believe it's the way it should be
I hope you feel the same

Everyone is dying
Stop crying now here comes the sun
I didn't mean to hurt you, oh no no
It takes time to see what you've done
So I'll wean myself off slowly

I believe, I believe, I believe
Love is the only one
I deceive, I deceive, I deceive
I deceive cos I'm not that strong
I hope you feel the same

And now, now
It seems that
It's falling apart
But I hope I see the good in you
Come back again

. . .




. . .



I've got a brain its a lift and drop
I fall asleep other side
I ride a bullet like steve mcqueen
each time, intevene
Got a keith and a barnet jumping
It's alright we got time
got a radio hit in mind
can't see through my blind

Every night and day
I never dug it
In the U.S.A.
I believe myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah x4)

Gonna get to know you gene by gene
you're my jellybean
get out the shower round 4.15
and I'm dead when I'm clean
that boy on the ....... pumping
It's alright it's just time
got to get into a better business
deep down happiness

Every night and day
I never dug it
In the U.S.A.
I believe myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah x4)
I believe myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah)
I believe myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah )
I believe myself

. . .



This is a ballad for the good times
So put a battery in your leg
Put a rock beat on the record
and get it stuck there in your head
You can be with me

I've got nothing to rely on
I've broken every bone
Everybody's stopped believing
But you know you're not alone
You can be with me

This is a ballad for the good times
Another dignity we held
Don't get better ...........
and you ain't coming back
You can be with me
If you want to be

. . .


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