These New Puritans piosenki

But 'til then we'll be hanging on the wall, All our faces will be boomerangs hanging on the wall. All the trees started to walk and all the rivers started to talk, But only through digital manipulation  

You look around now You look around now You look around now You look around It was September harmful logic It was September this is attack music. It was September harmful logic It was September this is attack music. It was September harmful logic...

If not now then when? If not now then when? Us with the numbers in the back of our eyelids The colours that you don't see The colours that you don't see The colours that you don't see The colours that you don't see... see... see is gold! Gold! Gold! G...

Elvis, I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king or hairdos Elvis, I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king I wasn't talkin' 'bout that king it's confusing now We're being...

Where did you see it? Where did you find it? Well if I knew that. Then I would write it. Where did you last see it? I'm in the rain. Well if I knew that. Well if I knew that. Then I would find it. En Papier, En Papier... En Papier, En Papier... I...

In between the reed nodes Where the stars are hiding In the way that an animal wakes There is something there In amongst the gaps falls Every word and silence In crushed glass by the trainline There is something there Something is there In between...

Shut the door, shut the door Because I'm staying here. The world might disappear under blankets of snow. "Anne!" There's a wonderful word that you will liken it to But it's caught in the back of your mind though. Okay, And some will say "To you will go...

My photo's didn't attract the right attention Because they don't go for interesting You were fucked off when the cars were late So you'll have bad dreams along these lines On the suburbs of Milton Keynes In cohilition this is Michael Barrymore Masturbati...

What's your favourite number? What does it mean? (x4) Number one is the individual Number two: duality Number three, numerology is all shit Number four is the number that will run to this music What's your favourite number? What does it mean? (x4) N...

Into the evening rain One of us is unmoving All the things you leave behind Without end, without beginning Into the evening tide Passed through, followed in Three hearts hollowed out Until you come back again (Back again, until you come back again) 

Draw swords of truth in the back of the car Cue my attack, you know I will say Strike me down, I am an island, a mountain, a river And as I always sing You know I'll be thinking this music's symbolic This music is weightless and when I sing, so am I You'll be...

On the island there are no places or people. But I'll go walking and on the way I'll find you. On the way I'll find the magic trick inverts. And the way to get there is going round in circles. And the way to get there la-da-da-da-da-da-da. I am th...

Some of these trees have been growing for years The leaves on the floor must be five metres deep The paths are a labyrinth or even a trap Some tides don't turn some things never come back Secret recordings were made in the marsh I bore a hole in the tree just...

Four of your pounds! Four of your pounds! Cha cha-cha cha! Four of your pounds! Cha cha-cha cha! You gotta roll up Four of your pounds! Four of your pounds! Four of your pounds! Four four four four four We got four of your pounds, for four of your pounds...