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Slow motion
    Slow motion
    Getting rid of the albatross
    Sowing seeds of discontent
    I know you very well
    You are unbearable
    I've seen you up far too close
    Getting rid of the albatross
    Frying rear blinds
    If I wanted
    Should I really
    If I run away
    Run away
    Riding along on the crest of the wave
    Getting rid of the albatross
    Another will not forget
    I know you very well
    Run away
    Run away
    Should I
    I run away
    Getting rid of the albatross
    I know you very well
    You are unbearable
    I see you far too close
    If I wanted to
    If
    Run away
    Run away
    I ran away
    I ran away 
You make me feel ashamed
    At acting attitudes
    Remember ridicule
    It should be clear by now
    Clear by now
    Your words are useless
    Full of excuses
    False confidence
    Someone has used you well
    Used you well
    I could be wrong
    It could be hate
    As far as I can see
    Clinging desperately
    Imagining pretending
    No personality
    Dragging on and on and on and on
    And on and on and on and on
    I think you're slightly late
    Slightly late
    This person's had enough
    Of useless memories
    Always remember
    Twisted amenities
    Could be wrong
    This person's had enough
    Of useless memories
    Always remember
    Twisted amenities
    Out of order
    Out of order
    It could be worse
    You're losing all the time
    I let you stay too long
    I could be wrong
    Could be worse
    You're losing all the time
    I let you stay too long
    I Could be wrong
    Could be wrong
    Whatever past
    Could never last
    All in your mind
    Where it all began
    You're doing wrong
    It's not the movies
    And you're old 
  
Seeing in your eyes
    Words can never say the way
    Told me in your eyes
    Final in a fade
    Never no more hope away
    Final in a fade
    Seeing in your eyes
    Seeing in your eyes
    Never really know
    Never realise
    Silence in your eyes
    Silence in your eyes
    Never really know
    Til its gone away
    Never realise
    The silence in your eyes
    Seen it in your eyes
    Seen it in your eyes
    Never no more hope away
    Final in a fade
    Watch her slowly die
    Saw it in her eyes
    Choking on a bed
    Flowers rotting dead
    seen it in her eyes
    Ending in a day
    Silence was a way
    Seeing in your eyes
    Seeing in your eyes
    Seeing in your eyes
    I'm seeing through my eyes
    Words cannot express
    Words cannot express 
Drive to the forest in a Japanese car
    The smell of rubber on country tar
    Hindsight does me no good
    Standing naked in this back of the woods
    The cassette played poptones
    I can't forget the impression you made
    You left a hole in the back of my head
    I don't like hiding in this foliage and peat
    It's wet and I'm losing my body heat
    The cassette played poptones
    This bleeding heart
    Looking for bodies
    Nearly injured my pride
    Praise picnicking in the British countryside
    Poptones
A face is raining
    Across the border
    The pride of history
    The same as murder
    Is this living
    He's been careering
    The steady hand as planned
    Behind the reasoning
    No claim for property
    Both sides of the river
    There is bacteria
    Is this living
    He's been careering
    Trigger machinery
    Mangle the military
    No one should be there
    Is this living
    Blown into breeze
    Scatter concrete
    The jagged metal bad life
    Manufactured
    He's been careering
    Is this living
    A face is raining
    Across the border
    The pride of history
    The same as murder
    Is this living careering
    There must be meaning
    Behind the moaning
    Spreading tales
    Like coffin nails
    Is this living
    He's been careering
    It's raining
    I need to hide
    Trigger machinery
    I've been careering
    Across the border
    Is this living
    Both sides of the river
    There is bacteria
    Armoured machinery mangled 
It is your character
    Deep in your nature
    Take one example
    Sample and hold
    Romance and replace
    The lack in yourself
    It is your nature
    It is your nature
    We see you climbing
    Improving the effort
    Wearing my suit
    It is your character
    There is a limit
    Over your shoulder
    Everyone loves you
    Until they know you
    Perfume aerosols
    May champion the strangers
    Nick
    Standing around
    All the right people
    Crawling
    Tennis on Tuesday
    The ladder is long
    It is your nature
    You've gotta suntan
    Football on Sunday
    Society boy
    On social security
    It is your nature
    Tennis on Tuesday
    Sipping champagne
    Football on Sunday
    Home on the train
    It is your nature
    Girl from Totteridge Park
    Said you were nice
    So was my suit
    The ladder is long.
Nearly ten thirty
    I'm rising early
    I've got an eye to buy the best
    Before the rush
    Someone left a baby
    In the car part
    Never any reason
    Don't you listen
    One more sob story
    Some one is calling
    Seen through the window
    Calling through mirrors
    Don't you listen
    Don't interfere
    Ignore it and
    It will go away
    Someone is calling
    Don't you listen
    Don't you listen
    Someone is calling
    Don't you listen
    Someone is calling
    Don't you listen
    Don't you listen 
This could be heaven
    Shallow spreads of ordered lawns
    I like the illusion
    Illusion of privacy
    The careful trees blending so perfectly
    Bland planned idle luxury
    A caviar of silent dignity
    Life in lovely allotted slots
    A token nice
    A nice constitution
    A layered mass of subtle props
    This could be heaven
    Mild mannered mews
    Well intentioned rules
    To dignify a daily code
    Lawful order standard views
    This could be heaven 
Voice moaning in a speaker
    Never really get too close
    Only a gimmick pointed fingers
    Never more serious sight
    Wouldn't waste the effort on entertainment
    Out of control - mob running wild
    All you ever get is all you steal
    Side of London that the tourists never see
    Angle ambience
Chant 
    (Mob, War, Kill, Hate) 
    (Love, War, Fear, Hate) YOU DECIDE!
Don't know why I bother
    There's nothing in it for me
    The more I see the less I get
    The likes of you and me are
    An embarrassment
Chant (mob, war, kill, hate)
It's not important
    It's not worth a mention in The Guardian
    Every librarian has its theory
    Chant chant angle ambience
Chant (mob, war, kill, hate)
Voice moaning in a speaker
Chant