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Lyrics for Epicentre by Manic Street Preachers:
| | | Artist: | Manic Street Preachers |
| | Album: | Know Your Enemy | | Track: | Epicentre | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 94 | | | | Lyrics: | We use ourselves like politicians
For all the money and indecision -
indecision
Indecision
Feels like there's no escape
except through my
hate.
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen everywhere
Like a stunned fox -
with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre
It
is my epicentre
Non-existent energy adrenalin my God
Still clinging to the umbilical
chord - umbilical chord
I'm breaking and I'm shaking - so delete the feeling
Beneath the
real thing - delete the feeling - delete the feeling
Like a stunned fox - with memory
loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre
It is my
epicentre
I'm sleeping myself away
Into the blurred life of yesterday
I'm
tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tapping
My nerves are destroyed
Feels like there's no
escape
Except through my hate
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen
everywhere
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the
painkiller
This is my epicentre
This is my epicentre
You don't drink - you
don't get high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
You don't drink - you don't get
high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
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