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: Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a message I can't read Another message I can't read Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a message I
: The morning bell The morning bell Had a null encounter Release me Release me You can keep the furniture A bump on the head Howling down the
: Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get back where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe
: Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker? Women and children first And the children first And the children I'll laugh until my head comes off I'll
: Everyone Everyone around here Everyone is so near What's going on? What's going on? Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear What
Kid A, Kid A Kid A, Kid A Everything Everything Everything Everything in its right place In its right place In its right place In its right place
That there That's not me I go Where I please I walk through walls I float down the Liffey I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here I'm
Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a message I can't read Another message I can't read Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a message I can
Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker? Women and children first And the children first And the children I'll laugh until my head comes off I'll
I slipped away I slipped on a little white lie We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists
The morning bell The morning bell Had a null encounter Release me Release me You can keep the furniture A bump on the head Howling down the chimney
Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get back where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe I
Flies are buzzing round my head Vultures circling the dead Picking up every last crumb The big fish eat the little ones The big fish eat the little
Everyone Everyone around here Everyone is so near What's going on? What's going on? Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear What
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: I slipped away I slipped on a little white lie We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists
I sit away I sit down away We got heads on sticks And you got them toothpicks We got heads on sticks But you go in circles Stand and shout Have no problems