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Cold Cold Hearted Baby
01:45
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Cold cold hearted baby, Cold cold hearted friends.
When silicon is my life-blood, Heart ache never ends.
Well she was my sweet thing, steady like the sea.
But love is a destroyer, and love is destroying me.
Memory starts to fading, take my final breath.
But what's the use in living and slow binary death?
Cold cold hearted baby, cold cold hearted friends.
When silicon is my life-blood, heart ache never ends.
Heart ache never ends.
Heart ache never ends.
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2. |
Don't Close Your Eyes
02:59
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Please believe that when you get down she comes round.
I'm on my knees, and I'm feeling just a little tired.
You cough and wheeze, but the gravity still breaks your bones.
It's a new disease, and it found itself a brand new home.
So don't close your eyes. Don't close your eyes.
Please believe baby. That it wasn't all that long ago.
We sold for free everything that we could ever own.
it's not a right, but a fire that we need to earn.
it's a call to fight for the spirit that has got to burn.
So don't close your eyes. Don't close your eyes.
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3. |
Weeping Stones
02:49
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All these stones are weeping for me.
I guess they really know what's wrong.
All these saints believing for me.
Oh my soul it's been so long.
But if you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
If you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
The call it guts they call it glory.
It seems a noble way to die.
My memory she won't desert me.
It's killing me but buying time.
But if you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
If you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
But if you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
If you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
But if you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
If you just keep your head baby quits her crying.
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4. |
Holy Roller
04:03
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Well she's just a little holy roller.
Yeah faces and places getting older.
Well open arms and grand mistakes.
Hey ride that horse until he breaks.
Well she's just a little holy roller.
Yeah faces and places getting older.
Well open arms and grand mistakes.
Hey ride that horse until he breaks.
Well she's just a little holy roller.
Yeah she's just a little holy roller.
Oh she's just a little holly roller.
Oh, oh, oh, now baby it's true.
It don't matter what you do.
They got it out, they got it out for you.
Well she got the face of mass commotion.
Yeah she got the gift of locomotion.
Her mom and dad said such a shame.
Well the president said such a waste
Well she's just a little holy roller.
Yeah she's just a little holy roller.
Oh she's just a little holly roller.
Oh, oh, oh, now baby it's true.
It don't matter what you do.
They got it out, they got it out for you.
Oh, oh, oh, now baby it's true.
It don't matter what you do.
They got it out, they got it out for you.
Well she's just a little holy roller.
Yeah she's just a little holy roller.
Oh she's just a little holly roller.
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5. |
Baby's Got A Hold On Me
04:54
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Maybe it was for the better that it had to end this way.
We knew it wouldn't be forever. we've been killing ourselves these days.
But lately it's been getting lonely, and I'm missing you around my place.
Baby's got a hold on me.
Maybe it was for the best baby, that you walked out that door.
could you please come back for the rest baby, of your shit laying on my floor?
Cause I been getting tired of tripping round, falling on my bathroom floor.
Well, baby's got a hold on me.
Maybe it's for the best baby, we decided it's over.
Maybe it's for the best baby, we finally said it's over.
Because the truth is I couldn't stand you, every time you'd come over.
Baby's got a hold on me.
Baby's got a hold on me.
Baby's got a hold on me.
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6. |
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Instrumental
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7. |
Interlude
00:44
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8. |
Robots
05:43
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Well I may be wrong, but it feels like I'm dying.
Every breath leaves a pain.
My conscience is gone, the numbers ain't lying.
I think with a silicon brain.
But when iron and steel and wire and wheel
Are your home, you're just alone.
But please won't you give me a heart.
Please won't you give me a heart.
My mind might be broken my soul torn apart.
But please won't you give me a heart.
Well they tell me my name, they tell me my number.
It seems that they are one in the same.
Well they try to give me just one more good reason.
To stop this believing, and go it alone.
But when iron and steel and wire and wheel
Are your home, you're just alone.
But please won't you give me a heart.
Please won't you give me a heart.
My mind might be broken my soul torn apart.
But please won't you give me a heart.
A heart. A heart. A heart. A heart.
But please won't you give me a heart.
Please won't you give me a heart.
My mind might be broken my soul torn apart.
But please won't you give me a heart.
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9. |
Munich
05:05
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I forgot a little about the night before.
Scream and sweat and wake up on a blood stained floor.
Please believe I don't even know my name.
Shake that double bed down to its frame.
So lay me down, lay me down once again.
So lay me down, lay me down and lean on the hill.
What's this war and what are we doing here?
Blood shot eyes one hundred thousand pounds of fear.
Baby says we better be leaving now.
All my kin are seventy two in the ground.
So lay me down, lay me down once again.
So lay me down, lay me down and lean on the hill.
Take a breath and take a little Novocain.
It ain't a fix but baby it'll dull the pain.
Oh this fire is going to be the end of me.
Life no more but death is going to set me free.
So lay me down, lay me down once again.
So lay me down, lay me down and lean on the hill.
Lean on the hill. Lean on the Hill.
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10. |
Choice Words
00:27
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11. |
Feed The Machine
05:03
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I don't know what to do or what I'm going to say.
Another mindless sheep just loosing it's way.
You live your life out of a weak magazine.
I never thought you would want to just:
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
You keep your mind on men a dagger a heart.
My screaming soul on fire just ready to start.
You mouth is quiet but your soul wants to scream.
I never thought you would want to just:
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do.
I guess I'll just:
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
Feed the Machine. Feed the Machine.
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12. |
Reprise
02:09
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Oh, your cold cold heart.
Oh, your cold cold heart.
Oh, your cold cold heart.
Oh, your cold cold heart.
Cold cold hearted baby. Cold cold hearted friends.
When silicon is my life-blood. Heart ache never ends.
Heart ache never ends.
Heart ache never ends.
Heart ache never ends.
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