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Manic Street Preachers

Epicentre

 

Epicentre

(album: Know Your Enemy - 2001)


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

This is my epicentre

Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)
Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)
Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)
Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)
Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)
Happy black days, here's the summer (here's the summer)

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