Think Tank
1.
Ambulance
2. Out Of Time
3. Crazy Beat
4. Good Songs
5. On The Way To The
Club
6. Brothers And Sisters
7. Caravan
8. We Got A File On
You
9. Moroccan Peoples
Revolutionary Bowls Club
10. Sweet Song
11. Jets
12. Gene By Gene
13. Battery In Your Leg
14. My White Noise (hidden
track)
Ambulance (top)
i ain't
got nothing to be scared of
no I ain't got nothing to be scared of
no I ain't got nothing to be scared of
cos I love you
i was born out of love
it's the only way to come into this world
i know I'm not all there
but I'm getting, getting, getting there
if you let me live my life
i'll stay with you to the end
and I know, lord, I'm nearly there
i want to tell you this
Out Of Time (top)
Where's the love song
To set us free
Too many people down
Everything turning the wrong way round
And I don't know what life would be
But if we stop dreaming now
Lord knows we'd never clear the clouds
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time
To open up your mind
And watch the world spinning
Gently out of time
Feel the sunshine on your face
It's in a computer now
Gone to the future
Way out in space
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time
To open up your mind
And watch the world spinning
Gently out of time
And you've been so busy lately
That you haven't found the time
To open up your mind
And watch the world spinning
Gently out of time
Tell me I'm not dreaming
But are we out of time?
We're out of time
Out of time
Out of time
Out of time
Out of time
Crazy Beat (top)
You gotta get it together
Stop shooting at me
You're just a teenage industry
Why are the C.I.A. having fun
They think you're clever 'cos you've blown up your lungs
But I love to hear that crazy beat
It gets the people dancin' on their feet
And I love to live in paradise
I love my brothers on a Saturday night
yeah
Break up
I'm on the mobile, I'm talkin' to
the president
I got to get him for the money I've spent
Trying to get him to party with me
And even offered him ecstasy
But I love to hear that crazy beat
Gets the people dancin' on their feet
And I love to live in paradise
I love my sister and l love her tonight.. Ooh!
Crazy Beat
Crazy Beat
break out
It's a beat
And I love to hear that crazy beat
It gets the people dancin' on their feet
And I love to live in paradise
I love my brothers on a Saturday night
Yeah I love to hear that crazy beat
Gets the people dancin' on their feet
I love to live in paradise
I have that feeling that I love her tonight
And I love to hear that crazy beat
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Repeat)
Good Songs (top)
Waiting, I got no
town to hide in
the country got a hold of my soul
TV's dead
And there ain't no war in my head.. no
And you seem very beautiful to me
Sleeping but my work's not done
I could be lying on an atom bomb
I'll take care
Cos I know you'll be there
You seem very beautiful to me
It's the rest of your life
Keeps rolling and rolling
Picture in my pocket
Looks like you
It's the rest of my life
Keeps rolling rolling rolling
along
On The Way To The Club (top)
And
on the way to the club
I fell down a hole
all the people there
said you come along
and I, I just want to be, darling
with you
the music's made that way
my eyes aren't blue, there's nothing I can do
So I stayed in the club
Just rewarding myself
happiness
Could turn into something else
and I just wanna be, darling with
you
the music's made that way,
My eyes aren't blue, there's nothing I can do
Brothers And Sisters (top)
Brothers
and sisters
Rebuild your lives
We're all drug takers
Give us something tonight
A cartoon in a ketamine
Jelly mixed with margarine
White doves from the war machine
Everybody movin'
Cocaine is for murderers
Codeine for the jurors
Caffeine been through all of us
Everybody horny
Crackwhores back in town again
Eggships sniffing benelyn
burning on the oil again
Smoking makes you holy
Textin abbreviates the brain
Aspirin takes away the pain
Rock on, everyone's the same
That's the way it is
Brothers and sisters
Rebuild your lives
We're all drug takers
Give us something tonight
Rohypnol like a chloroform
Sugar from the day you are born
Washed out like a dinosaur
Really don't believe it
Sticky sniffing superglue
Sulphates keeps you in the zoo
Monkeys turning into you
Everybody horny
Acid good up on the moors
Gimpo stops you getting bored
Beta's busy making laws
Procaine stops you screaming
Librium for anxiety
Drinking has our society
Guessing an entirely
That's the way it is
That's the way it is
Even when we're pissed
Caravan (top)
Caravan's lost
In the sun and the dust
No-one loves you
When you are lost
here I'm a clown
pulling my world down
I believed I was strong
but you are the song
and when it comes you'll feel the
weight of it
the weight of it
The day will come when you get away from it
away from it
sometimes everything is easy
sometimes everything is easy
I tried to quit
But my heart won't buy it
I have got family
The caravan comes back for me
And when it comes you'll feel the
weight of it,
The weight of it
And the day will come when you get away from it
Away from it
Sometimes everything is easy
Sometimes everything is easy
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la
We Got A File On You (top)
We've got a file on
you
We've got a file on you
We've got a file on you
We've got a... on you
We've got a file on you
We've got a file on you
We've got a file on you
We've got a
Moroccan Peoples Revolutionary Bowls Club (top)
the trees are spinning
oxygen
they're the rockets we should fear
if we go and let 'em off then we will disappear
then we will disappear
surely we will disappear
the road is hot and dusty
the desert needs a beer
but if we go and blow it up then we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear
if we go and blow it up then we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear
we will disappear
surely we will disappear (repeat)
Sweet Song (top)
What am I to do
Someone is really unhappy
Put myself on a line
It seems I never got through to you
So I wean myself off slowly
I'm a darkened soul
My streets all pop music and gold
All our lives are on TV
You switch off and try to sleep
People get so lonely
I believe, I believe, I believe
Everything's out to sea
I believe, I believe, I believe
I believe that's the way it should be
I hope you feel the same
Everyone is dying
Stop crying now here comes the sun
I didn't mean to hurt you, no oh no
It takes time to see what you've done
So I wean myself off slowly
I believe, I believe, I believe
Love is the only one
I deceive, I deceive, I deceive
I deceive 'cos Im not that strong
I hope you feel the same
And now
It seems that
It's falling apart
But I hope I see the good in you
Come back again
I just believed in you
Jets (top)
Jets are like comets at sunset
Gene By Gene (top)
I got a brain it's
a lift and drop
I don't sleep other side
I ride a bullet like a Steve McQueen
each time, I intervene
A gram of keef and the barn is jumping
It's alright, we got time
I got a radio hit in mind
Can't see, am I blind?
Every night and day
I never dug it
In the U.S.A.
I delete myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah x4)
Gonna get to know you gene by gene
you're my jellybean
get out of the shower and I'm force 15
and I'm dead when I'm clean
Fatboy and the barn is pumping
It's alright, it's just tight
got to get into a better business
deep down happiness
Every night and day
I never dug it
In the U.S.A.
I delete myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah x4)
I delete myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah)
I delete myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah )
I delete myself
(bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah x4)
Battery In Your Leg (top)
This is a ballad for
the good times
So put a battery in your leg
Put a rock beat over anything
and get it stuck there in your head
You can be with me
I got nothing to rely on
I've broken every bone
Everybody's stopped believing
But you know you're not alone
You can be with me
This is a ballad for the good times
And all the dignity we had
Don't get het up on the evil things
and you ain't coming back
You can be with me
If you want to be
You can be with me
My White Noise (hidden track) (top)
Oi !
???
you let yourself down and you don't know why
I'm an original
I'm an original
When it comes to the suburbs
I'm an original
Being English isn't about hate
It's about disgust!
We're all disgusting
And then you move, move, move, move
And you push, push, push, push
And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself
why am I here?
I'm here because I got no fucking choice
And furthermore
Furthermore
You're boring X 4
I'm an original X 2
When it comes to the suburbs
And then you move, move, move, move
And you push, push, push, push
And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself
why am I here?
I'm here because I got no fucking choice
Furthermore
You're boring X 4
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