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Pulp This Is Hardcore

So roll the soundtrack and dim the lights 'Cause I'm not going home tonight This love scene has begun, so let's get it on Let's make this the greatest

yeah But now you've just had it Entertainment can sometimes be hard When the thing that you love Is the same thing that's holding you down This man is

way, to get through this pain To be happy again to make it all alright And know it must be bad, 'cos sittin' here right now All I know is I can't even

the edges taken off When you can't even define what it is that you're frightened of This song will be here Oh baby, here comes the fear again The end is

whole Oh, this is hardcore, there is no way back for you Oh, this is hardcore, this is me on top of you And I can't believe that it took me this long

to be a man Well, I learned to drink and I learned to smoke And I learned to tell a dirty joke If that's all there is, then there's no point for me

yeah But now you've just had it. Entertainment can sometimes be hard When the thing that you love Is the same thing that's holding you down. This man is

from A Bachelors Den" - The sound of loneliness turned up to ten. A horror soundtrack from a stagnant water-bed And it sounds just like this. This is

takes to be a man. Well I learned to drink And I learned to smoke And I learned to tell a drity joke. If that's all there is then there's no point for