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My Latest Novel Album


Wolves (03/06/2006)
03/06/2006
1.
2.
Pretty In A Panic
3.
Learning Lego
4.
The Hope Edition
5.
The Job Mr Kurtz Done
6.
7.
8.
9.
Boredom Killed Another
10.
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You've fallen in love with yourself now,
And what have you done?
At least all the love that you put out
You get in return
You've fallen in love with yourself now,
And what have you done?
At least all the love that you put out
You get in return

Ghost in the gutter, doesn't really matter
Ghost in the gutter, doesn't really matter
Ghost in the gutter, doesn't really matter
Ghost in the gutter, doesn't really matter

Ghost in the gutter, (Ghost in) doesn't really matter (the gutter)
Ghost in the gutter, (doesn't) doesn't really matter (really matter)
Ghost in the gutter, (Ghost in) doesn't really matter (the gutter)
Ghost in the gutter, (doesn't) doesn't really matter (really matter)
Ghost in the gutter, (Ghost in) doesn't really matter (the gutter)
Ghost in the gutter, (doesn't) doesn't really matter (really matter)
Ghost in the gutter, (Ghost in) doesn't really matter (the gutter)
Ghost in the gutter, (doesn't) doesn't really matter (really matter)

. . .

Pretty In A Panic

[No lyrics]

. . .

Learning Lego

[No lyrics]

. . .

The Hope Edition

[No lyrics]

. . .

The Job Mr Kurtz Done

[No lyrics]

. . .


I only know her first name
I only know her by her fame
It seems to hide in my brain
Run away with a broken moment
Hide away and wait for me in my dreams
Dreams of me and my girl
Carrie comes with a copied promise
Stay awake all night and she can be free
To tell me everything is true
Sunshine comes and steals my night time
Flowers wave and the try and liberate me
Hiding away from her dreams
Ba ba da ba ba ba ba (x4)

Stay awake and hide from Carrie
She comes along and she sings to me in my dreams
Haunting me in my view
Crash again into her morning
I'm all alone in the restlessness of her pain
Free from all of her style
Juxtaposed with the light of sunshine
I hide away from her political view
Flowers that liberate me
Go to sleep and await the night time
Hiding from the light that she brings with her
Policies of the worst

I only know her first name
I only know her by her fame
It seems to hide in my brain
Get up early to sit and sip wine
Flowers say that everything will be fine
Just like all the old times

. . .


When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves
When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves
When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves
When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves

And we run, and we hide, and we hid, and we ran
And we hide in lightless rooms
And we banged on our pianos,
La la la, la la la

And we run, and we hide, and we hid, and we ran
And we hide in lightless rooms
And we banged on our pianos,
La la la, la la la

Wolves
Hey!

When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves
When we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves, when we were wolves

And we run, and we hide, and we hid, and we ran
And we hide in lightless rooms
And we banged on our pianos,
La la la, la la la

And we run, and we hide, and we hid, and we ran
And we hide in lightless rooms
And we banged on our pianos,
La la la, la la la

And we run, and we hide, and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
(La la la, la la la) and we ran, and we hid,
(La la la, la la la) And we run, and we hide,
(La la la, la la la) And we ran, and we hid,

And we banged on our pianos, la la la

. . .


Ba Ba. Ba Ba.
Surrounded by butterflies, a fluttered face for feeling low
Ba Ba. Ba Ba.
Tiny rivers, awash with little specks of gold
Ba Ba. Ba Ba.
Have to tell you, back in school I didn't carry much weight.
Ba Ba. Ba Ba.
Whatever brought this, sleepless in song

Just like a star
My pining subsides
Drops but then swells
Clamps my insides
When I dream of you
Tears cloud my eyes
Drown and explode
Collect, and fall on
And on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on
And on and on and on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on.

Like a ghoul in the night become haunting
Run for help, hit the door, he's left wanting
Hear him bang, hear him scream in the hallway
Pray to God, he won't come my way

Flick the light, wake him up, he looks angry
Feel his sweat, feel his tears, they won't go away
Eyes are wrecked as he skulks for a doorway
Back to bed, find a dream, and let this lay

Like a ghoul the night become haunting (Ba da da)
Run for help, hit the door, he's left wanting (Ba da da)
Hear him bang, hear him scream in the hallway (Ba da da)
Pray to God he won't come my way

Flick the light, wake him up, he looks angry (Ba da da)
Feel his sweat, feel his tears, they won't go away (Ba da da)
Eyes are wrecked as he skulks for a doorway (Ba da da)
Back to bed, find a dream, and let this lay

. . .

Boredom Killed Another

[No lyrics]

. . .


Do you really think that you deserve to pass
Said the angel to our hero at the last
If you give me but a moment to explain
I can prove my life hasn't been in vain
It's true I may have lied to wriggle free
Of many of my life's little awkward situations
The lives I've touched are frivolous or few
A savoir I've been called, and it's justified, it's true

Please, sir
If you let me in I'll prove sir
I'll fight by tooth and nail
By crook by crook to dispel
Fight by tooth and nail
By crook by crook to dispel
All these myths and fabrications, fables
How I've changed, oh how I've changed, oh please, sir

A crowd was gathering outside the gates
And Ross' tales made them gawk and gape
Riddles told of travels, tales of grace
From tears of joy, smiles, on every waiting face
Illustrious his stories to the end
The people gathered round their effervescent friend
As heaven's gates swung to let him in
He e'en crossed his fingers and allowed himself a grin

Please, sir
If you let me in I'll prove sir
I'll fight by tooth and nail
By crook by crook to dispel
Fight by tooth and nail
By crook by crook to dispel
All these myths and fabrications, fables
How I've changed, oh how I've changed, oh please, sir
All these myths and fabrications, fables
How I've changed, oh how I've changed, oh please, sir
All these myths and fabrications, fables
How I've changed, oh how I've changed
Please, sir

. . .


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