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Invisible Man
02:55
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They're turning off the service down at Berlin Central Station
A merciful demise or a slow capitulation
You cut me down to size in a violent confrontation
Or an exercise in silent contemplation
Cold shoulder's growing older as we're waiting under cover
There's nothing to be gained by ignoring one another
Your reaction was insane when I compared you to your mother
How could tension like this come between two lovers
I decide which direction I walk
I determine the train of my thoughts
Exactly which juncture do I fit into your plan
The invisible man
Your wording is articulate, your argument's elusive
A temporary temperament that's borderline abusive
But complements and curses are not mutually exclusive
This negligence is nothing but conclusive
A screaming muscle car that which knows no destination
And the driver's unaware that there's no brakes in operation
The wheels are falling off and the engine needs replacing
This imminent disaster of our making
I decide which direction I walk
I determine the train of my thoughts
Exactly which juncture do I fit into your plan
The invisible man
This is not how it's supposed to be
I will create my own reality
Some day I will be free and cured of this invisibility
But you just don't see
A momentary moment for a rough approximation
The merciless arrival of a further complication
Try making an obligatory deductible donation
To take a piss in a Parisian station
A screaming muscle car that which knows no destination
And the driver's unaware that there's no brakes in operation
The wheels are falling off and the engine needs replacing
This imminent disaster of our making
I decide which direction I walk
I determine the train of my thoughts
You can talk all you want but you won't understand
All the times that my ego has died by your hand
Exactly which juncture do I fit into your plan
The invisible man
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2. |
Poor Folks Live
02:19
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Separate the havers from the have nots
Poor folks always wantin' what the rich folks got
Lines are getting longer down at Centrelink
Wonderin' if today I'm gonna swim or sink
I know
What you're going to say
Let it go
It doesn't have to be that way
Running out of options nothing left to give
Poor folks always wonderin' how the other half live
Three years out of action for an arts degree
Situation vacant at the factory
I admit
It's my own mess that I got into
I'd forfeit
My kingdom for a room with a view
Stuck in between
Nightmare and a dream
That's a fact
And it's up on the screen
I'm making a scene
It's the last one in this act
It's the last one in this act
It's the last one in this act
Thawing out your dinner in the kitchen sink
Poor folks always wonderin' what the rich folks drink
Realisation subtle as a building brick
This never ending journey to the big salt lick
Woe
Woe is me
Does it show
This isn't what I wanted to be
Everybody's wonderin' how the poor folks live
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3. |
Nobody Home
03:50
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Do you recall when the whole world wasn't big enough for you
Busy chasing all the girls and you never tried in school
You had a healthy disregard for their manners and their rules
You could have played 'most anything but you'd rather play the fool
So don't go drawing blood out of a stone
Cos the lights are on and there's nobody home
We all know bravado is no substitute for fear
The only thing running deep with you is the holes between your ears
Your apathy is only matched by your desire to succeed
You're happy just to follow cos you're much too scared to lead
So don't go drawing blood out of a stone
Cos the lights are on and there's nobody home
Just to lie awake at night
With your dreams and your schemes and it seems that your screams
Carry the colour of the lie
You give advice to others but you can't advise yourself
The only job worth doing is one done by someone else
Who'd have thought that you'd jump ship for better company
You chewed up my confidence and spat it back at me
So don't go drawing blood out of a stone
And there's never been a hell just like your own
Did you ever get the feeling you're alone
Cos the lights are on and there's nobody home
There's nobody home
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4. |
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You plant a seed and you watch it grow
You cannot catch the line she throws
The chase is thrilling or so they say
Tomorrow never becomes today
Unseen at first light
Like passing ships out in the night
A broken heart makes no friend or foe
The day she comes is the day she goes
Love works for some but it's not for you
You cut your cake and you eat it too
Unseen at first light
Like passing ships out in the night
Just cos you want it don't make it so
Just cos she tells you don't make your know
Unseen at first light
Like passing ships out in the night
Out in the night
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5. |
It's Not Funny
03:43
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They laugh, they talk, they fall amongst the stalls
But it's not funny when they're crawling up the walls
Work from six to four, you answer to their calls
But it's not funny when you can't take anymore
Bottle up your sorrow you can't trade enough to make today tomorrow
So beg and steal or borrow can't your sadness make tomorrow be today
Your man's a rake, let the kids eat cake
Cos there's no help when you're desperate for a break
It's the shame that you can't shake when you can't afford the steak
Because mutton's not a moreish meal-y make
Bottle up your sorrow you can't trade enough to make today tomorrow
So beg and steal or borrow can't your sadness make tomorrow be today
Tea is getting cold it's not so bad growing old
When it's so easy to hide
And the holes in your stocking don't bring opportunity knocking
And let love step inside
Bottle up your sorrow you can't trade enough to make today tomorrow
So beg and steal or borrow can't your sadness make tomorrow be today
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6. |
Mine is Mine
03:40
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I took a long hard look at myself cos I needed to think
I put my keys in my pocket, poured my coffee in the sink
I shut the door behind me and saw the sky was grey
I picked a point out in the distance and started walking
I gave up all of my vices, wine women and song
I went to the barber's cos my hair was too long
I tried to study religion but it wasn't for me
They say you have to be blinded before you can see
If you look real close then you might see
That you sold your soul when you clicked agree
If you look real close then you might find
What's yours is mine and what's mine is mine
Standing at the crossroads, don't know which way to turn
I was playing with matches and I got burned
I started reading the paper, catching up on the news
Shaving every morning and polishing my shoes
I cut down on smoking, stopped watching t.v
But my efforts are futile as I'll never be free
If you look real close then you might see
That you sold your soul when you clicked agree
If you look real close then you might find
What's yours is mine and what's mine is mine
Standing at the crossroads, don't know which way to turn
I was playing with matches and I got burned
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7. |
The General Election
03:23
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I thought I'd stand for election
I thought I could make a difference
I used to care about politics
Now I've rekindled my interest
I could not decide on a party so I took
Whatever option's the simplest
I severed all of my business ties to avoid
Another conflict of interest
You'll go far with us my son
You're long career has just begun
You won't be sorry when you've won
There's a swing in your section
We think you'll win the general election
If you run
I rose to prominence quickly
They thought I could go the distance
I appealed to the common man
To justify my existence
I orchestrated some power plays
That were met with very little resistance
I led the party with flair
And entertained an affair
With a female assistant
You'll go far with us my son
You're long career has just begun
You won't be sorry when you've won
There's been a minor defection
You'll win the general election
If you run
By the time I was practiced
In the art or deception
We're predicting a landslide
In our latest projection
Then my assistant went public with our affair
The public took an exception
They said your wife has tried calling, sir
But there is no reception
It's all blown up in your face
Your are a national disgrace
Now someone else will take your place
There's been a swing in your section
We think you'll lose the general election if you run
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8. |
My Square Mile
05:58
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If the children need new toys for them to play
They're going to just have to wait
Because nobody's going to go out of their way
To help you when the rent is late
A wife drinks in her room
She pushes a dustbroom
Then she bakes a cake
The husband's always out
We'll have to go without
Cos there's nothing left on the plate
If you've given all you ever had
Just to find yourself where you are
Just to earn that chip on your shoulder
That you wear like a battle scar
You've a modest house
You'd move somewhere else
If it weren't for the payments on the car
But the man from the bank
But it in his contract
To stop your from getting that far
Your mother always told you you should live for today
If you don't claim your share they're gonna take it away
It's better not to question you were born to obey
You must be aware that there's a debt you must pay
If you don't observe the rules they're gonna put you away
Don't worry son you must not be afraid
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9. |
What I'm Going to Say
02:26
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Well it's the end of another long day
I've hidden all sharp object out the way
And whatever you do
I can guarantee you
Won't like what I'm going to say
Now it only takes time to tell
I think that things aren't going so well
We communicate like lovers
But when we talk to each other
Darling do you have to yell
I'm not the only man who cut and ran
When he felt that three year itch
And we come to blows
And we both know
I'll be sober in the morning but you'll still be a bitch
There are plenty more fishes in the sea
You've got many more beaus to be
You've got many prizes to claim
So it should all be the same
Get as far as possible from me
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10. |
Hollow to the Core
03:11
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What follows is a story it's not half as long as boring
Where the mystery never really gets solved
The names have all been changed and the story rearranged
To protect all guilty parties involved
It's the story of a man that a woman couldn't stand
Who had every opportunity insured
The sound of all his sinning echoed so loudly within him
He was born completely hollow to the core
Hollow to the core
Wait your whole damn life but you'll never be sure
You burnt down all your bridges what'd you have to go and do that for?
Now the woman had ambition she assigned herself a mission
That she'd wait until her man gets straight
She went through all that pain but her mission was in vain
For his transition came much too late
She grew tired of his lying but not for want of trying
All his time she had been fighting the wrong war
The lesson he'd been taught that he'd be lonely with the thought
That he was born completely hollow to the core
Hollow to the core
Wait your whole damn life but you'll never be sure
You burnt down all your bridges what'd you have to go and do that for?
Time flies when you're older
Look over my shoulder
I'll see her running back to me
He grew so sick of hanging round so he wrote his saga down
To remind himself what she had left him for
Not much happened after that so the author went and sat
On his script till he had offers at the door
The adaptation rights were sold but the publisher was told
That he'd heard the tale a thousand times before
Seems that no one really cared about a boring story where
A man was born completely hollow to the core
Hollow to the core
Wait your whole damn life but you'll never be sure
You burnt down all your bridges what'd you have to go and do that for?
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11. |
Poor Me
04:17
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You're saying that it's much too hard
Everybody's got an axe to grind
Not so happy with your hand of cards
Every cloud has got a silver lining
You go away for summer
To stretch out on the beach
You used to be a runner
Now you're living on your knees
Everybody's got the poor mes
It's a crippling social disease
Everybody's got the poor mes
All the starving kids in Africa ain't got nothin' on me
The road is rocky and the path is hairy
They say you can't define irony
If you look inside a dictionary
it's just similar or opposite to what you mean
You sleep in for hours
And you wear expensive clothes
Take a forty minute shower
That's okay cos everybody knows
Everybody's got the poor mes
It's a crippling social disease
Everybody's got the poor mes
All the starving kids in Africa ain't got nothin' on me
On me
Poor Me
Poor Me
They say that life is like a box of chocolates
Never knowing what you're gonna get
If you look along the side of the packet
The ingredients are listed in the fine print
You're such an individual
But you follow latest trends
You're society's residuals
It's enough to send you round the bend
Everybody's got the poor mes
It's a crippling social disease
Everybody's got the poor mes
All the starving kids in Africa ain't got nothin' on me
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