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Dodi's Chauffeur
03:40
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Dodi's Chauffeur
Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!
Hate to leave you hanging
Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!
Hate to keep you standing
We’re heading for a freefall know that
We are over
Take a step back and it's clear that
We are over
It's too late to wind the clock back
We are over
Like Dodi's chauffeur
We're heading for a free fall know that
We are over
Like high street grocers
Kids in the cloister
Jackie Goodie's daughter
World Trade Center
Paul Gadd: Childminder
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Fister
02:52
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Rubber gloves on, got my rubber gloves on
They've got five fingers, you're only getting one!
Rubber gloves on got my rubber gloves on
All five fingers clenched into one!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
It's a stand-off. Tear my hand off.
It's way past time that your colon had a wank off
My fingers are safe from venereal disease
My marigolds are on! I'm elbow deep!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
FIST! FucK!
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Get Loud
04:07
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We're used to having fun.
Not prone to hurting anyone.
Just help ourselves along.
I see where you're running from
And I know you're not the only one
Who's stumbling in the throng
Get up, get out, get on, get ready
Get loud! Get loud!
It's only thinking thoughts that hold you back from being free
It's only fear of wanting what you fear you'll not achieve
To be a drone just like everyone is no victory
Break free of the thrall, embrace the free fall
Get loud, or just recede
It's a common delight to dictate what is wrong and is right
So fall into line, supine and compliant
No cause to fight for, no rallying cry
So pay us no mind if you think that we're breaking a mould
Fie to propriety! Out in the cold,
We’re consigned to subsist in our unfettered bliss
Where we do what we want to be what do we want we
Get up, get out, get on, get ready
Get loud! Get loud!
It's only thinking thoughts that hold you back from being free
It's only fear of wanting what you fear you'll not achieve
To be a drone just like everyone is no victory
Break free of the thrall, embrace the free fall
Get loud, or just recede
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Drogue
04:15
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Stop! I don’t want to!
There's no way you're pulling me in!
Stop! I'm not going to!
I'll beat! I'll tack! I'll swim!
Caught in a riptide too close to the shore
Caught up in currents too strong to endure
Caught in an undertow, relentless draw
You're pulling me in, into your maw
I cast it in the ocean when you had me all at sea
Your love's a rocky shoreline, reckless hearts cast on the beach
Your alluring eyes are wreckers’ fires, safe haven unlikely
I'm severed from my drogue
You're looming on my lee
Caught in a riptide too close to the shore
Caught up in currents too strong to endure
Caught in an undertow, relentless draw
You're pulling me in, into your maw
I cast it in the ocean when you had me all at sea
Your love's a rocky shoreline, reckless hearts cast on the beach
Your alluring eyes are wreckers’ fires, safe haven unlikely
I'm severed from my drogue
You're looming on my lee
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Fuck or Friendly
05:40
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Look away, then glance back with some trepidation
Hesitate, meet my eye, match my smile, it's a new sensation
Could it be that you’re mirroring me?
You're havin' thoughts that should never be?
And would you keep it as a fantasy
Or grasp it in your hands grasp grasp grasp?
You’re living with another but you’re looking at me
Do you really wanna fuck or are you merely friendly
You're givin me the signals and it's clear to see
Or are you a flirt-flirt, I'm flirt-flirt, just a flirt
Making time;
My naked thoughts are overriding my sense of pride
Curiosity sends me mindfuck spiralling
I don't know if you feel the same
You give a little and you know I'm game
There is a battle between my cock and my brain
And my brain is getting beat down beat down cock pain
You’re living with another but you’re looking at me
Do you really wanna fuck or are you merely friendly
You're givign me the signals and it's clear to see
Or are you a flirt-flirt, I'm flirt-flirt, just a flirt
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6. |
The Big Grizzly Belfast, UK
Formed in 2012 from the ashes of other bands came the trio of Grizzles - The Billy, The Captain & The
Sticks.
Billy Grizzle slams onto keyboards, slaps on the bass and snarls into phallus shaped audio capture devices.
Captain Grizzle continues his quest to become Ian Curtis Dance Champion 2012.
That leaves ole Grizzle Sticks to outshine the band with his beauty and rhythmic gymnastics.
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