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Brain Cells
02:25
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born without common sense
born into the deep end
trying to comprehend
all the things that don't make sense
halfway to the uni line
halfway to the dole line
is a little state in purgatory
where I reside
where did all my brain cells go?
I had them all not long ago
here's to all that I don't know!
where did all my brain cells go?
trying to compromise my sleep
trying to make sense of the dreams I keep, yeah
well in my dreams i'm a criminal, bound for execution
i'm the sorry end to your revolution
newspaper - weekly - daily new enemy
driving me crazy
DRIVING ME CRAZY
once I was in limerence, but now I am in ignorance
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Storms
03:11
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at some point in your life you'll feel confused
about who you are and where you're going to
at some point in your life you'll feel the strain
of all the chemicals inside your brain
you are the eye of the storm
you are a king, you are a pawn
it's not your place to get torn
to let your mind grow tired and worn
your silhouette perambulates in the night
a thousand wrongs just to make one right
empty bottle on the floor, you've been drinking alone
you are more loved than you know
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3. |
Good Luck
03:47
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fortune demeans me
you can't complete me
while you're still wasting my time
counting down the seconds till you're mine
they are at war with all the creatives
counting all our pennies to
see what life can offer you
to all those who tried
and all those who picked the right side
I say good luck!
closed down the temples
and if you're not careful
maybe they will take you too
get a high end job and maybe you'll fit in too
they're waging war with all the creatives
they'll only love you when you're rich
go to nyc and bask in it
to those who'd rather see
you living miserably
I say good luck!
there's nothing to see
I can't seize the day when the day's seized me
we're getting older at a record-breaking rate
so what's the point in hesitating?
good luck!
this is for Jon and
to anyone who
waits for me after a show
have a couple of ciders and then we'll go
and wage a war with the unforgotten
heroes of this crazy town
the type that they'll sing songs about
to those who will stay
live to sing and fight another day
I say good luck!
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4. |
As A Ghost
04:30
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I'd be better off as a ghost
you can already see right through me
I don't live in heaven
I don't live in hell
it's a reality I'd adjust to well
I never wanted to outstay my welcome
but I can't help the feeling that I have done
in front of a screen, this broken machine
Im a phantom that you can't shake
Id be better off as a ghost
I already haunt you everyday
with my indecisions
lack of definition
the world can't escape my twisted little ways
I never wanted to outstay my welcome
but I can't help the feeling that I have done
don't know what I'm on about, this haunted house
I'm a phantom that you can't shake
in a few months time
I'll just be a ghost
of a bygone era
when you were so much younger
so much dumber
I never knew what to say anyway
but I'll just keep trying
till I get the answers right one day
one day
I will get the answers
one day
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5. |
Insert Your Name Here
05:04
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I never saw the romance in the cinema
take you to a dark room and we'll look at a screen for an hour and a half
we've got nothing to say
cause when you take the film away
it's just us
only us
and valentine's day is just a commercial scam
as if we need a cuddly heart to let us know we love each other
we've got nothing to say
cause when you take the finery away
it's just a bloody massacre and us
I'm often alone but I'm never lonely
I'd rather be alone than desperate or needy
I haven't got a heart of stone
it's more like plasticine
mould it in your shape if you want
there's no need for candlelight any more
we'll just use our mobile phones to transmit a warm glow
we don't feel anything
except the wall in between us
when you break that down, you'll find us
a million love songs to go before we see the universe implode
they've got nothing to say
they've got a simple role to play
to play out loud on radio
"just because"
they say that beauty's on the inside
have you seen my insides?
I'm a wreck.
I've got nothing to say
I just let the music take me away
across the dark grey matter, you'll find us
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Cameron Sinclair Harris Nottingham, UK
Cameron Sinclair Harris is a singer-songwriter hailing from Nottingham. He writes a unique blend of lyrically focused tunes about how we treat each other as well as how we treat ourselves, ranging from an intimate soundscape to songs that could only be described as bold anthems. ... more
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