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Future Of The Left

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Release date:

2007

 
Duration: 37:11  
Size, Mb: 55,07  
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1
The Lord Hates A Coward Lyrics
Tales are told of terrible men
Of anger, poise and pride
She's got a lot of pickled onions
Hanging from her thighs
Then violence solved everything
Violence, she solved everything
Violence solved everything
Violence, she solved everything
Get some, get some, no pressure son
Get some, get some, no pressure son
If you want to press, press us
If you want to press, press us
If you want to go, if you want to go
If you want to go, if you want to go

She faked her death for maximum love
Then loved until she fell
She's got a lot of opinions,
A present from a friend
Then violence solved everything
Violence, she solved everything
Violence solved everything
Violence, she solved everything
Get some, get some, no pressure son
Get some, get some, no pressure son
If you want to press, press us
If you want to press, press us
If you want to go, if you want to go
If you want to go, if you want to go
03:35 215 5,50 0.10
2
Plague Of Onces Lyrics 03:03 228 5,00 0.10
3
Fingers Become Thumbs Lyrics
Ran out of limbs on our big day
We left our thumbs in the hotel
I hurried back in your red shoes
But on the door was a sign

We're not alive, we're not alive
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers)
We're not alive, we're not alive
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers)

And then the tale took a tall turn
The devil thumb made a man a slave
We traveled north to our new hutch
And on the door was a sign

We're not alive, we're not alive
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers)
We're not alive, we're not alive
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers)

My body double
My body double
My body fried, they'll never take it alive
01:50 215 2,83 0.10
4
Manchasm Lyrics
Mark Foley was right - there are no ghosts in this town, there is not reason to fear, there are no obstacles here
Mark Foley was right - there are no barriers for medicine
Mark Foley was right - there are no barriers for shame

Audience please!
Every minute matters!

All he ever wanted was a detonator

Colin is a pussy, a very pretty pussy
Colin is a pussy, a very pretty pussy cat
Colin is a wide-eyed wanton hopped-up
Hole of hail and hate
Felt him slip down the back of my leg
Found his hair by the castanets
Made him mad with the silence
Made him sick with the constant calm
Heard him sigh in the dead of the night
It's times like these make him wish I'd fail
03:54 198 5,51 0.10
5
Fuck The Countryside Alliance Lyrics
Meadows, meadows
Thanks for the meadows
You take the a-roads
And we'll have the towns

Tories, Tories
Thanks for the Tories
You sleep with devils
And we'll wash our hands

Take a man to his nightmares in a landrover

Meadows, meadows
Thanks for the meadows
You take the a-roads
And we'll have the towns
02:07 194 2,93 0.10
6
My Gymnastic Past Lyrics
Ours is the cry of the helpless, told
in the timeless truth of the written word.

Trapped by the tempest of the blind
our muted calls can't be heard.

Helpless as we stand
amidst the push of thoughtless hands.

We are adrift without direction
in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations
to stem the tide of destiny.

Helpless as we fall
beneath the crush of waters walls.
02:30 198 3,56 0.10
7
Suddenly It's A Folk Song Lyrics 02:55 200 4,18 0.10
8
Kept By Bees Lyrics
There's nothing like being owned
Kept by beens in a jelly mould
Brought out on special occasions
Served with black entertainment
Measured by the size of the rash minus income
Make it stop, we could all get together
And fucking burn the lot
Kept by bees in a glass case
Next to Atlantis, rendered badly by my oil paints

Trapped by ESP in the darkness
All those guys, they just want a part in your story
01:54 209 2,85 0.10
9
Small Bones Small Bodies Lyrics
Small bones small bodies, sink into semantics
The slightest excuse - the tiniest exo-skeleton
She said, the fossil, it sets such a standard
Forgetting the reason - small bones, bigger problems
With this, I miss you, I finally admit that
And beg forgiveness, my finest exo-skeleton
I am the fossil, we are the fossil, that beg forgiveness
Small bones small bodies

Small bones small bodies,
Where's the harm in being accidentally miniaturized?
Who put the brakes on courages - my finest exo-skeleton?
She said, the fossil, it caused so much carnage
Forgetting the comeback - small bones, racist neighbours
With this, I miss you, I finally admit that
And beg forgiveness, my finest exo-skeleton
I am the fossil, we are the fossil, that beg forgiveness
Small bones small bodies

Grow into your body happily
Grow into your body happily
02:22 245 4,14 0.10
10
Wrigley Scott Lyrics
In a time long past tomorrow
Sleeping in the castle of the black
In the Leland hills are the monster tracks of a giant
The darn of Autumn playing in the garden of the rising sun
The children they run in the yard of the Giant.
If he awakens he will crush them in the earth
Fear the children inherited at birth.


Thunder clouds close the skysHe opened up his eyes, he's awakened
Hears the children in his paradise
You must leave this land forever more
Or live behind the iron doors of the darkest dungeon
So they left with the passing storm
The Gods were awakened
They will crush him in the earth
He is forsaken until he shares his worth.


Kings, Queens, Pirates, Giants
Castle walls and dungeon doors
Earthbound to your treasures
Sunken heart to the ocean floor
I will remember knocking on the cold side of your door

Spring came soon to the outside world
But the North wind whirled through the castle halls
Children played in the outside sun
Frost giants stood there in the garden walls
Seaons passed, he's locked in Winter
And he's filled with remorse, his frost bitten heart

Through a crack in the garden wall
Came a child with the gift of Spring
The Frost Giants went away
The dawn of Autumn came into the Garden of the Rising Sun
And we were done in the eyes of the Giant

His heart was awakened He was forgiven then
Always remembered as a giant among men.

Kings, Queens, Pirates, Giants
Castle walls and dungeon doors
Earthbound to your treasures
Sunken heart to the ocean floor
I will remember knocking on the cold side of your door
02:07 197 2,97 0.10
11
Real Men Hunt In Packs Lyrics
Forty six seconds in your company
Or ninety four tears in a frozen wasteland
Thirty eight minutes in a chicken's nightmare
Or sixty two welcome homes in a dream
Hurry up and get some juice for the juice man
No big heads or the big man will loose your head
Button up and lock your heart on the way out
Tell your friends last night was the perfect fit
Real men hunt in packs

Yeah - lets' be responsible
For the bad bad bad bad blood
(And the good blood)

Eighty six impressions of a talented man
Or ninety nine gut-wrenching minutes of misery
Seven pica-seconds of letting you go
Then twenty five different homes in a year
(Twenty five different homes in a calender year)
Loosen up and tie your legs to the handrail
Grin that grin and pretend your were given in
Chew it up and spit back at the waitress
Leave your bra, I could do with material
Real men hunt in packs

Yes - they expect it of us
We are still operating
We are still operating
03:28 211 5,23 0.10
12
Team: Seed Lyrics
through another late night confession
told to a captive audience
and YOU listen with your ear to the door
waiting for pearls of wisdom to fall
like open secrets overheard
through the cracks in the wall

with calculated candor YOU play the part
of a trusted confidant
moving closer for a better view
looking for more than eyes can see
on the tattered pages
of an open diary

if YOU want to know
just what I see
look at yourself
and don't ask me
and if YOU want to know
where we're going
keep your distance
and don't follow me

like an old friend with nothing left to say
you'll find i'm not who YOU thought i'd be
as YOU contemplate the silence
waiting for pearls of wisdom to fall
from the still uncertain heart
that beats behind the wall

if YOU want to know
just what I see
look at yourself
and don't ask me
and if YOU want to know
where we're going
keep your distance
and don't follow me

if YOU want to know
just what I see
look at yourself
and don't ask me
and if YOU want to know
where we're going
keep your distance
and don't follow me

if YOU want to know
just what I see
look at yourself
and don't follow me
01:19 221 2,08 0.10
13
Adeadenemyalwayssmellsgood Lyrics
Roll on

Your pity sets the bar so high
I can't believe it believe it myself
What a guy!
Your pity sets the bar so white
I can't believe it believe it myself
What a guy!
There are no bold statements in my paradiddle


Your pity sets the bar so high
I can't believe it believe it myself
What a guy!
Your pity sets the bar so white
I can't believe it believe it myself
What a guy!
Celebrate your long-lost brothers return
Celebrate your long-lost brothers return
He was a preacher man
He was a preacher man
He was a wide, wild, ideal

Throw your heart on the cordon,
Throw your heart on the cordon
Throw your heart on the cordon,
Throw your heart on the cordon to keep warm
03:02 204 4,45 0.10
14
The Contrarian Lyrics
I can mostly be found in locations where you can be not
Occasionally always adrift of a point that I poked
I hope that your hope, just a fraction a day,
Descents into hopelessness
I'll walk through that door and embrace it all

Contrarian

I am terribly missing on fronts where I probably won't fight
I'll be goaded by beastly opponents that I'll never hate
Muddled and meddled and totally planned to the letter
If letters were men
I'll walk through that door and embrace it all

I am totally welcome at parties where I'd never stop for a moment or even acknowledge
Their passing as social occasions of gaseous discourtesy framed as my light entertainment
And furthermore this is my weekend
This is my new heart
This is my favourite person
Wrapped in a series of shadows and tied to this planets
I give you the future of what you demanded
03:09 171 3,86 0.10