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I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing
I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing
I'm on the top of a hill, I'm lonely
I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing
Wide open space, I'm standing
I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing
I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing
Got to find the rebel within, the point of the sea, it's probably me
Who are you supposed to
I don't think you'd mind very much if my friend got out and fought down a bull
Who are you supposed to
I'll stop you, I'll face you
I know, we know, never trust those men before so
Who are you supposed to
I'll stop you, I'll face you
If you scratch the surface away
Stand up, you sit down, 'cos you're feeling so loaded, no chairs on the ground
Please, please, some more, some more
It's only rotten being here, and the house is queer
She steps through their door, if they leave me upstairs, though there's only one floor
Please, please, some more, some more
It's only rotten being here, and the house is queer
It's only rotten being here, and the house is queer
It's only rotten being here, and the house is queer
It's only rotten being here, and the house is queer
Sniff on this, sniff of this, my skin up pin up, oh yeah
Oh, if I see you would you stop and say hello
We'll take you all on again
Sniff of this, but of this, my skin up pin up, oh yeah
Oh, if I see you would you stop and say hello
We'll take you all on again
He's my only pleasure, oh yeah
We'll take you all on again
Sifting your numbers to give her, nobody could tell us if they think they'll ever glove us
We'll need to talk, we'll rush
The gods of not very much
The strange tree, the branches, with house there, ???
We'll need to talk, we'll rush
The gods of not very much
We'll need to talk, we'll rush
The gods of not very much
We'll need to talk, we'll rush
The gods of not very much
I'm all alone and staring into space
It's always quiet thru' my ceiling
The roof comes in and crashes in a daze
You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring
There's something quite bizarre I cannot see
There's someone here to shout to miles away
I could be back in my house, for I care
They do not hear me, it's the same old case
You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring
There's something quite bizarre I cannot see
I'm all alone and staring into space
It's always quiet thru' my ceiling
The roof comes in and crashes in a daze
You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring
There's something quite bizarre I cannot see
You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring
There's something quite bizarre I cannot see
Tell me what you want me to be, jump in the sea, if you know what's good
If you scratch the surface away
The true good ones are there, everybody is green
Correct you, you're a fool
Thought you would protect a stray
Again on a rebel's gaze, before you close the door
Noone's got conviction no more, they hope that the pill will kill off the soul
You will find the truth within, a fright it makes you say
The true good ones are there, everybody is green
Correct you, you're a fool
Thought you would protect a stray
Again on a rebel's gaze, before you close the door
I'll kiss you, you're a fool
Thought you would protect a stray
Again on a rebel's gaze, before you close the door
I know, we know, try for once, a rebel without a quilt
Correct you, you're a fool
Thought you would protect a stray
Again on a rebel's gaze, before you close the door
I'll kiss you, you're a fool
Thought you would protect a stray
Again on a rebel's gaze, before you close the door
The true good ones are there, everybody is green
See you, you see me, and our views are scum, buy a giant T.V.
And all the people are gone, but all they see the T.V.
It's easy
See things, they're not here, 'cos you're vision impaired, but the truth isn't there
And all the people are gone, but all they see the T.V.
It's easy
And all the people are gone, but all they see the T.V.
It's easy
And all the people are gone, but all they see the T.V.
It's easy
And all the people are gone, but all they see the T.V.
It's easy
Monday to Friday, nobody seen ya', amphetamine-a
Oh, if I kiss you would you run straight up my nose
Oh, scaring Tina, say hello
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on, my ??? heal me, self-induce it
Pick up the ladies, two more in waiting, stops me from aching
Oh, if I kiss you would you run straight up my nose
Oh, scaring Tina, say hello, lo, lo, lo, lo, lo
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on, my ??? heal me, self-induce it
He's my only pleasure, no yeah
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on again
We'll take you all on, yeah
See him, victim, shouting, telling all the people that we're meeting in a field
Sifting your numbers, together, nobody could tell us if they think they'll ever glove us
See him, victim, shouting, telling all the people that we're meeting in a field back down
We'll need to talk, we'll rysh
The gods of not very much
???, the crowd come, ???, ??? your neighbours are insane
I'm free, I'm running, the crowd there, ???
It's easy, ???, not me, ??? you're nothing but a plain way ???
'Cos we're the gods of not very much
We'll need to talk, we'll rysh
The gods of not very much
We'll need to talk, we'll rysh
The gods of not very much
We'll need to talk, we'll rysh
The gods of not very much