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Xtc Chips From The Chocolate Fireball

The urge to take you grows more strong For time had made me wait too long Each watch I smash apart Just adding to my power Each watch I smash apart Just

Collideascope Careful, don't look down the wrong end You will see ships that fall out of the sky Who put that nail in your eye You make me want to cry

So pale and precious is the light that will shine Up every morning on her bed Out of the windows in her head So pale and precious like the sun as it climbs

Hiding faces turning pages Still they read and read Double deckers full of smokers Look who's gone to seed Well the sun's getting higher Think I'll take

score She's giving him the runaround The man from number four Has a vanishing girl A vanishing girl Yes she'd give you a twirl But she vanishes from

Well you're a good man Albert Brown And you was wounded in the war And though you shot some people down You're still a good man Albert Brown Well you'

You take me to heaven from deeper than hell ever dug And you fly me higher than a trip on a magical rug Confessions unravel You bang with your gavel And

clubs and opening hours Was all he knew One arm bandits and affiliated members Women taboo Had his own tankard And the evening standard And a trophy from