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underworld - 8-ball
Today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
using an empty whiskey flask
as a walkie talkie
today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
with a flaming eight ball
tattooed on his arm
today
today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
using an empty whiskey flask
as a walkie talkie
today
I met a man
who threw his arms around me
and you give in...
today...
we laughed
we laughed waiting for a train
for a few into the city
seconds today
that great stuff
that great stuff
that stuff
that stuff makes me feel waiting for a train
feel into the city
feel today
happy today
underworld - 8 ball
Today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
using an empty whiskey flask
as a walkie talkie
today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
with a flaming eight ball
tattooed on his arm
today
today
today
I saw a man
today
I saw a man
using an empty whiskey flask
as a walkie talkie
today
I met a man
who threw his arms around me
and you give in...
today...
we laughed
we laughed waiting for a train
for a few into the city
seconds today
that great stuff
that great stuff
that stuff
that stuff makes me feel waiting for a train
feel into the city
feel today
happy today
underworld - air towel
(should I want it. should I want.)
Bunny girl. happy shopper.
Bouncing ball. telephone dial.
Shifting sun. are you waiting
For a bus. effort. effort.
Women sleep. who knows what
Happened to be my wish.
The shop was open now.
How bout selling some more things.
Bouncing ball. bunny girl.
Happy shopper. bouncing ball.
Telephone dial. setting sun.
Are you waiting for the bus.
Human pleasure. trust that girl.
Human wire.
Human glad. I remember.
I come woman. I come women.
I come one man.
Bunny girl. happy shopper.
Bouncing ball. telephone dial.
Shifting sun. you are waiting
For a bus. bedford sun.
In the end. human pleasure.
Transmit love. human wire.
Im the same. I am glad and
I come wandering. I come wandering.
Jane is waiting. in your software.
In your blouse. in your denim.
Carrying her new software.
Little black thing is electric
In the braid. in the braid. in gray.
All she says now. and he says
Come on fuck this. I?m no woman.
Im a maniac. I?m on trade.
Im no paying senseless geezer.
Where the doors are opening with electric
In the tube hole it is sliding
Full of moisture. getting on now
With his both hands on the red poles.
On the red poles.
(you?re so ugly).
(should I want. should I want it.).
underworld - banstyle/sappys curry
if they dont know and they dont know theyre gonna find out soon enough.
im so hot. as
if that hurt. did you wash it. fester it around some. you dont even have to
mind your own stuff. bring in the marines. ive
heard so many other things and it was all brown. with the suction ones.
the ones that suck it up. and i dont ever do the eye till i did that
thing. i bet you like a blue boost. try a noose. loosen the strap where
the two metal ends. rest your head against the steel. blow in to the tube.
show me your legs. help me. show
me a pink smile. walking up the aisle. show me the things underneath
your seat. show me your tiny plastic soft drink. a song like a
squealing pig. like a train with wheels. in the dark with the lights
off. concealed. im thinking of you still. :: white room. little legend.
fishman. nike man.
red stripe. blue mercedes. big dog. salty man. full moon rising. old
boy. salty girl. bunny girl. happy shopper. bouncing
ball. city sun. think i found the real stuff. i think i found the real
stuff. white crumbs across your bed. gray clouds cover bethnal green.
white jeans. black top. nice shape. cracks a blue bitch till the son come
sliding. naked beneath the knee. reflect black eyes. your knee talking. i
think i found the real stuff. i think i found the real stuff.
underworld - beach
Some are winners some are losers and some are fighters till the day they
die some try to make a living some others always give in many are
stopped before they get to try and many others are forced to leave their
countries they lose their families they lose sleep as soon as they are
gone they are forgotten but you see their tears crash on the beach you
can see their tears crash on the beach you can see their tears crash
on... maybe a winner maybe a loser but I'm a fighter till the day I die
it took a lifetime to cross the breadline to be a victim of accusing
eyes and many others are forced to leave their countries they lose their
families they lose sleep as soon as they are gone they're forgotten but
you see their tears crash on the beach you can see their tears crash on
the beach you can see their tears crash on
underworld - beautiful burnout
Blood on a tissue on the floor of the train
Sun goes down, temperature drops
Beautiful burnout, beautiful burnout
Bird
Chrome
(Repeat)
underworld - bird 1
Bat bit and ten
White stick with a red light
Floats past her on the right
White stick on the rock
Roping in the wind
Are you hungry?
Do you know what to eat?
Floating in the blue
I hear you, your voice
It comes out above my head
Close to you, close to you
There is one bird in my house
She said you woke up from a dream
He heard mama cass
He felt better if I would
Have known those things
It damped his mood for a second
Then he remembered where he was
He regained his perspective
That felt a lot better
It gets much better
He laid down on his bed
With the front door open
And the sunlight
Flooding into the room, he smelt tire
He laid back listening to a fly
He saw washing hanging in the sun
He caught a fleeting glimpse of a man
Moving uphill, pursued by a bus
He saw a white church with a
Three blue domed roof
A crucifix on the top
And an ant walked
Along the edge of his book
He heard another bell
And a braying mustache
And a moped started up
Sounding like a chainsaw
Of tiny firecrackers
And he smelled tire again
A fly came dim
Along the shaft of sunlight
Coming through the open door
He watched it cross the room
And get halfway and then it
Turned around and left, he laughed
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
He saw washing hanging in the sun
He caught a fleeting glimpse of a man
Moving uphill, pursued by a bus
He saw a white church with a
Three blue domed roof
A crucifix on the top
And an ant walked
Along the edge of his book
He heard another bell
And a braying mustache
And a moped started up
Sounding like a chainsaw
Of tiny firecrackers
And he smelled tire again
A fly came dim
Along the shaft of sunlight
Coming through the open door
He watched it cross the room
And get halfway and then it
Turned around and left, he laughed
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
There is one bird in my house
underworld - born slippy
Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.
Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blonde boy blonde country blonde high density
You are my drug boy
You're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog
Dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy
You like my tin horn boy and get
Wet like an angel
Derail
You got a velvet mouth
You're so succulent and beautiful
Shimmering and dirty
Wonderful and hot times
On your telephone line
And god and everything
On your telephone
And in walk an angel
And look at me your mom
Squatting pissed in a tube-
hole at Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most
Blonde I ever met
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting...
Lager lager lager
Shouting
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
So many things to see and do
In the tube hole true
Blonde going back to Romford
Mega mega mega going back to Romford
Hi mom are you having fun
And now are you on your way
To a new tension
headache
underworld - born slippynuxx
BOR SLIPPY NUXX
*words in capitals are the corrected lyrics or added lyrics
drive boy
dog boy
dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
she was a lipstick boy
she was a beautiful boy
and tears boy
and all in your innerspace boy
you had chemicals boy
and steel boy
I've grown so close to you
boy and you just groan boy
she said comeover comeover
she smiled at you boy
drive boy
dog boy
dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
she was a lipstick boy
she was a beautiful boy
and tears boy
and all in your innerspace boy
you had chemicals boy
and steel boy
I've grown so close to you
boy and you just groan boy
she said comeover comeover
she smiled at you boy
Let your feelings lift boy
but never your mask boy
Random blonde BOY* *sounds more like boy than bio. I
could be wrong though
high density
rhythm blonde boy
blonde country
blonde high density
you are my drug boy
you're real boy
speak to me and boy
dog dirty numb cracking boy
you get wet boy
big big time boy
acid bear boy
and babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
and remembering nothing boy
you like my tin horn boy
and get wet like an angel
derail
you got a velvet mouth
you're so succulent
and beautiful shimmering
and dirty wonderful
and hot times
on your telephone line
ON YOUR TELEPHONE
TO GOD I LOVE YOU
AND IN WALKS AN ANGEL
and look at me your mum
squatting pissed in a tube hole
at Tottenham court road
I just come out of the ship
talking to the most blonde I ever met
shouting
lager lager lager lager
shouting
lager lager lager lager
shouting
lager lager lager lager
shouting
lager lager lager
shouting
mega mega white thing
mega mega white thing
mega mega white thing
mega mega
shouting
lager lager lager lager
mega mega white thing
mega mega white thing
MEGA MEGA
so many things to see and do
in the tube hole true blonde
going back to romford
mega mega mega
going back to romford
hi mum are you having fun
and now are you on your way
to a new tension headache
underworld - bright white flame
Come with me
To the bright white flame
That you knew by name
And you will again
Take my hand
We're getting out of here
No more time for tears
For the wasted years
No more crumble in the night
No more tears on an empty pillow
Voices out of sight cryin' hard - runnin' scared
No more tears in the gloom
No more gurus that I just can't follow
Older than a heart beat
Older than the sun
If I die before I go this is the way
Older than a heartbeat
Older than the sun
And hands
How she loved those hands
Now she could not stand
To be near that man
So she turned
To the bright white flame
That she knew by name
Now there'd be no pain
I am the river that goes on and one
On into the sea
It carries you away
underworld - bruce lee
Life kid suck
Drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life give suck the box drink
Yeah
Life kid drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life kids sucker
Box drink
Yeah
Bruce lee
Life kid seen from the box
Seen from the box
The juice from the box
Kids suck life
Kid get suck from the box
Drink
Bruce lee
Life kid suck from the box
Drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life kid suck from the box
Drink
Yeah
Bruce lee
Life gets in from the box
Seen from the box
The juice from the box
Kids suck life
Kid get suck from the box
Drink
Bruce lee
Life kid suck from the box
Drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life kid suck from the box
Drink
Yeah
Bruce lee
( yeah yeah yeah yeah )
Life kid suck from the box
Drink from the box
The juice kicks up
Life kid suck from the box
Yeah
Bruce lee
Life kid ? ? from the box
Seen from the box
Drink from the box
The juice kid suck
Life kid suck the box
Drink
Yeah
Bruce lee
Tanglon
Life kid suck the box [x8]
From the box
( skin hard sails in jail )
( hair always cut with a blunt tool )
( muscular but thin like springs )
( but not steel )
( for ford men )
( four ford men )
( they sell it into vaporizing rulers )
( each way up in his own head )
( hold up in it?s fly flicking markses )
( piggy little piggy little eyes )
( holds and scape )
( hole in skin )
( just enough to let in light )
( bullet got the wrong bloke )
( but he don?t die anyway )
( it?s nothing mortal if you don?t move )
( you still have slot the wall in a blanket )
( I have been this way for days )
Stiff stiff stiff stiff stiff...
( bullet got the wrong bloke )
( it?s happenned mortuary, you die it means )
( skin has it off the wall and it goes like this )
( I have been this way for days )
(oh no, there?s a gun )
( over there under the bed )
( turn, let?s see what?s in the other room )
( he grew up faster )
( just the disco with the one get my rope )
( pull through again )
( a third rat a fourth to his head is calm the sheets of calm )
( bullet got the wrong bloke )
( he?s out of the eyes now )
( strained gas on his head )
( it?s dark, he comes up with his darkness...)
Life kid suck from the box
Drink from the box
The juice kid suck
Life kid suck the box
Yeah
Bruce lee
Tanglon
underworld - call me number one
I used to love you
I fought for your selection
To be a target
For your weapon of affection
I was a dog for you
You put your marker on me
But my soul was not for sale
And you tried to take it from me
But - hey now now
Hey now now
I know what you?re doin?
You pushed me too far
And if you want me back!
Want me back
You better -
Call me number one
Head man here
The original son
Baby
Hey, hey hey
Call me number one
Head man here
The original son
Baby
Hey, hey, baby!
You were the fire
I was just the piston
You were the planet
At the centre of my system
Your love is terminal
And I let you give it to me
Your love?s a juggernaut
And you tried to drive it through me
Call me number one
Head man here
The original son
Baby
Hey, hey hey
Call me number one
Head man here
The original son
Baby
Hey, hey, baby!
underworld - change the weather
Look at these eyes admit that you're killing me but you can never see the damage that you do! Look at this fool in tears on his stupied knees you treat me like disease how can I please you? I'd change the weather I'd change the weather for you now I'd change the weather I'd get down
on my knees and pray for you I'd change the weather I'd change the
weather for you now I'd change the weather I'd get down on my knees
forever! And if I could I'd kiss you and run away now shut your mouth
and pray it's something that I'll do but I'm a fool a magnet to your
vicious words to you I look absurd but I'm in love with you
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