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Compilation - 21 maggio 2001 - Debaser id 60055

di Porcupine Tree

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Buying New Soul (10:25)
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Dried up, a guitar upon my knee
I should have sold out when the devil came for me
Dig a hole and throw it out to sea
Break the code, how happy I could be

I still wave at the dots on the shore
And I still beat my head against the wall
I still rage and wage my little war
I'm a shade and easy to ignore

White wall, I had to paint a door
I always find that I've been through it before
Close it up and throw away the key
Break the code, how happy I could be

I woke up and I had a big idea
To buy a new soul at the start of every year
I paid up and it cost me pretty dear
Here's a hymn to those that disappear
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Cure for Optimism (06:12)
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Up there a mountain rises
Down here an ocean dives
A stranger with a head full of lead
Photographs me

Steel bars and a doctor's note
Don't give up
They can plead and beg but don't let them fix your head

Outside a path to knowledge
Inside a waste of cells
A serpent with a mobile phone
Sweet talks me
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Disappear (03:42)
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We made the world believe we didn't care

We gate crashed parties and just stood and stared

We moved to London and stayed in all year

You wrote poetry while I disappeared



You made a choice for us to live it up

I've got a voice inside me saying give it up

Let's get out of here, let's find a new career

You be famous, I'll disappear



Disappear - I erase myself again



I need security, you favour chance

I ponder everything, you advance

You bring the world to me and I just sneer

Standing next to you I disappear
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Even Less (14:08)
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A body is washed up on a Norfolk beach
He was a friend that I could not reach
He thought I was cold but I understand
But for the grace of god goes another man

And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But you're a martyr for even less

A choirboy is buried on the moors
Where we used to go dreaming when we were bored
So some kids are best left to fend for themselves
And others were born to stack shelves

And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But you're a martyr for even less
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