Тексты песен «Manic Street Preachers»

This one's for the freaks For you're so beautiful For all the devotion Written in your soul This one's for the freaks For the lost and weak For the butterflies and devotees For the disciples of our destiny And like...

There is unstoppable salvation in this sound There is unstoppable salvation all around It is unstoppable It's making me feel found There is unstoppable salvation in this sound Carries us forever Carries us together,...

From journalist to video to channel 4 tv My life is fulfilled so adequately I love my dealer and I travel the world From freelance to new dance And I expect on the world I am From cantonese food to fashionable friends...

Here I am in Amsterdam I like it here they speak my language Even though it's not my own It's got BBC for comfort zone And best of all, it's got Marks and Spencer's Equality for the masses never felt better Some of my...

Written by: gillespie/beattie Here she comes again With vodka in her veins Been playing with a spike She couldn't get it right Splendour in silver dress Velocity possessed The world was hers again It fell apart...

Here she comes again, with vodka in her veins Been playing with the spike, she couldn't get it right Splendour in silver dress, velocity possessed The world was hers and then, it fell apart again I don't need anyone...

"Virginia State Epileptic Colony" They sit around tables rendered dumb Coloured sticks of chalk are passed around Today the doctors allow the illusion of choice Tomorrow the necks split, there is no voice Draw a...

The usual dreams, the usual schemes Same lost feelings, same bad day dreams Only unreal and delirious, out of breath And out of luck. Sometimes, when I wake up slowly Paralysed by the fears within me Waiting for today...

I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the Wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby Time is going on Time is leaving me I got the Wattsville blues I got the Wattsville blues now...

There's something wrong somewhere here So through unclean streets I made my way With holes in my shoes and my children asleep at my feet I paid my way In every town on the way The people looked grey the buildings...

There's something wrong somewhere here So through unclean streets I made my way With holes in my shoes And my children asleep at my feet I paid my way In every town on the way The people looked grey The buildings...

There's something wrong somewhere here So through unclean streets I made my way With holes in my shoes And my children asleep at my feet I paid my way In every town on the way The people looked grey The buildings...

Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud Treason is ambition I want dead procession All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise Leaving us like butterflies trapped in frost Bow down Ceremony rape machine Love won't...

What the hell is wrong with me? I'm not who I want to be But I tried spot cream an' I tried it all I'm crawling up the wall! What's my name? Name? Name? I tried to join a ping-pong club Sign on the door said all full...

James:What the hell is wrong with me? Richey & Nicky: Whoo-oo James: I'm not who I'm supposed to be Richey & Nicky: Whoo-oo All: What's my name naaaame...naaaame....naaaame.... James: I tried to join a ping-pong club,...

"William's Last Words" Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Isn't it lovely, when the dawn brings the dew? I'll be watching over you Goodnight my sweetheart Until we leave tonight...

Na na na na na na na na na Winter lovers, Winter trees The beauty of, dead industry The stuff we have saved, so fataly Comes crashing down, around me Winter lovers, Winter trees Winter longing, falling free Shielding...

[John Lennon cover] As soon as your born they make you feel small, By giving you no time instead of it all, Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all, A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero...

As soon as you're born they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be...

I wrote for luck They sent me you I sent for juice They sent me poison I hold the line You form a queue Try nothing hard There's nothing else you can do You can try But you can't chain me I can sniff, bend,...