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Battersea Power Struggle
01:55
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I stood on the Battersea bridge
And wondered if I'd sink or swim
Because I've done crazier things than this
But I couldn't jump
Because I could never take a fall
For the things we never said
Back when we were still in love
And England has its problems too
I know I'm better off without you
And England has its problems too
So what I made it here without you
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Ghost Sounds
03:40
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Shattered sounds upon my windowsill
Tell me that its my time to leave
Broken glass inside my head
Is all I have to wish that you were dead
Wish that you were dead too
To wish that you were dead too
All my friends are dead too
And now I, can really see you
For what you were to me
And what we meant to all of them
And I am alone tonight
But we are home
I can hear your voice in the walls
Of my mother’s home
Screaming out for pleasant dreams
From her aching bones
As if you didn’t know me
Anymore
It was the last I ever saw you
You walked away with your friends dog
You caught me hiding in the bathroom
Of an empty mental hospital
Where we could
Speak alone
And we heard each other’s voices
Ringing out inside our heads
I thought that I knew
That I knew
I could never see your face again
Because we were already dead
I can feel your knife
As its cutting up my side
Taking out my organs now
So you can feel alright
And you’ll hang your dirty laundry
So you can save the time
On pointless conversations
Where you forget your lines
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Whitechapel Nights
03:03
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It was a quiet night
East London 1888
I crossed the London bridge
Where we would stay up late
And then she heard it
A shattering window pane
She prayed that it wasn’t real
She prayed she had gone insane
It was already too late
As her heart skipped and raced
And he stood there in the dark
With no expression on his face
He fucking tore her apart
From her hips up to her heart
Making sure no one would ever know
Exactly who they were
Whitechapel Nights
As a darkness fell on London
Busy lives and hollow dreams
Don’t mean a goddamn thing to me
Who can you trust
When you are all alone now
And your feelings deep inside you
Your heart it is a ghost town
No, I don’t give a shit
God can save the Queen
I’ve already left here
So drink, drink til you can’t see
So you can believe
That you really love him
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Elizabeth
04:42
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She arched her back
Down on the rails
In the town where we both met
She said close your eyes
And hold me tight
And we’ll pray that we’ll both die tonight
And we’ll make believe
That we’re in heaven
While we’re demons on the run
And we’ll paint the town in red and black
In the names our parents wanted
And I heard her voice
Down on the street
While I lay face down in my room
And she screamed my name
Inside my head
But I never saw her face
She said the city it moves
Like a beating heart
As the cars roll down on broad street
And the people their phones
They ring off the hook
But they never hear a damn thing
And so she drove me down
To the edge of the parkway
Where we fell in love
And we emptied the fuel out of her gas tank
And poured it on the ground
She said lets burn this fucking town down
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