Тексты песен «Manic Street Preachers»

Emily, Emily your gift to me Emily, a modern sense of beauty Emily, as precious as your memory: A simple word called liberty The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads The relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads...

Empty souls will leave their homes To find a place where they're alone Rattling memories and hollow bones Leaves a taste so bitter and cold For empty souls will stand alone Shivering like black-eyed dogs Waiting to be...

The Statue of Liberty looks so solemn on the tv 100\% risk of stepping outside Every second too precious to try My heart aches for enola From my birth a rellik a killer But all I want to do is live No matter how...

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...

Shed some skin for the fear within Is starting to hurt me with everything Freed from the memory Escape from our history, history And I just hope that you can forgive us But everything must go And if you need an...

Everything is, everything was Torn between what still makes us carry on Everything is, everything was Torn between what still makes us carry on Everything can mean whatever Everything can bring us together So come on...

We blur into images of state coercion Classified machines die misunderstood City reflections pour out misery We don't count cos we hate Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave this country Raindown alienation...

"Facing Page: Top Left" Here I am, rise and shine Way down of course I smile Here is hospitality skin care tones Clean flesh and lines tainted UV protection This beauty here dipping neophobia Here I am rise and shine...

I hate purity Hate goodness I don't want virtue to exist anywhere I want everyone corrupt I am an architect, they call me a butcher I am a pioneer, they call me primitive I am purity, they call me perverted Holding you...

(Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore; Lyrics: Nicky Wire) You are so alone In Kensington Palace We should be content In these damp terraces Thank you for this view From our council estates I hope you have really...

I spend my time sittin' on the fence with a mate of mine i'm tryin to write the line of the story we believe that everything said is a waste of time cos life is well tried and it bores me yeah, yeah, yeah in my well...

One, two, three, four.. yeah i feel like a force of nature could make you sing like a bird released if what you seek is a wise mans treasure you know it's buried beneath your feet you know you look like a faded picture...

Forever is such empty word A void measurement of time, We never know when forever is, Forever leaves no sign, Forever Delayed ? Forever leaves no pain Forever Delayed ? Forever leaves no sign Forever Delayed ? Forever...

Show me a wonder You can't be sure of I exist in a place A self-made vacuum But still stranded here With all the scum So clean - so lost - so beautiful But I found that soul Yeah I found that home But I found that soul...

Strung out eyes as cold as worship Two minutes silence in a century of screams Tiny massive hands, emphatic lonely soul Skin against skin and blood against blood This is the place where peace exists This is the place...

Liberty, sweet liberty Charitable respectability Then pacifism killed us all For all the tourists on the Berlin wall So we protest about human rights Worship obesity as our birthright But freedom of speech won't...

I write this alone on my bed I've poisoned every room in the house The place is quiet and so alone Pretend there's something worth waiting for There's nothing nice in my head The adult world took it all away Wake up...

I hear my heart beatin faster I feel it in my bones I want it now 'cos I have ta But why, no-one knows I'm like the angel on the a train I'm like the angel of the A train My eyes are diamond white From the cradle till...

The further away I get from you The harder it gets for everyone else, for everyone else The happier I am when I'm with you The harder it gets when I am alone, when I am alone The harder I try to learn something from...

Find your faith in your cocaine The only god I need is a brain Jam your brain with broken heroes Love your masks and adore your chains Babes on the run with poisoned lips Strap your arms round this everlasting kiss...