21 Days Later..., by Cain MacWitish

21 Days Later...

by Cain MacWitish

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1.	dream 05:20	lyrics	buy track
[Kim] Look before you leap, okay? Do you read me? May all your dreams come true He's standing by the door He's got something in his hands All the money's gone All the money's gone The days we spend, go on and on Shift Fucking youth Working youth May all your dreams come true A lot of people suffer From impotence All the money's gone The days we spend go on and on Fucking youth Working youth Fucking youth Working youth Fucking youth Fucking youth Working youth [Lee] You slept Did I drift? Do I dream? Do you read me? I'm not speaking Do you read me? I dream I dream Sound today are you sound today are you sound today? Sound today are you sound today are you sound today? Today These things don't happen automatically I dream Edith moves each step Fucking youth The days we spent go on and on I dream Do you read me?
2.	Right 04:38	lyrics	buy track
So you think your schooling's phoney I guess it's hard not to agree You say it all depends on money And who is in your family tree Right, you're bloody well right you know you got a right to say Right, you're bloody well right you know you got a right to say Ha-ha you're bloody well right you know you're right to say Yeah-yeah you're bloody well right you know you're right to say Me, I don't care anyway! Write your problems down in detail Take them to a higher place You've had your cry - no, I should say wail In the meantime hush your face Right, quite right, you're bloody well right...
3.	Warm 06:12	lyrics	buy track
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4.	Omega 08:47	lyrics	buy track
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5.	InterZone 04:32	lyrics	buy track
I walked through the city limits, Someone talked me in to do it, Attracted by some force within it, Had to close my eyes to get close to it, Around a corner where a prophet lay, Saw the place where she'd a room to stay, A wire fence where the children played. Saw the bed where the body lay, And I was looking for a friend of mine. And I had no time to waste. Yeah, looking for some friends of mine. The cars screeched hear the sound on dust, Heard a noise just a car outside, Metallic blue turned red with rust, Pulled in close by the building's side, In a group all forgotten youth, Had to think, collect my senses now, Are turned on to a knife edged view. Find some places where my friends don't know, And I was looking for a friend of mine. And I had no time to waste. Yeah, looking for some friends of mine. Down the dark streets, the houses looked the same, Getting darker now, faces look the same, And I walked round and round. No stomach, torn apart, Nail me to a train, Had to think again, Trying to find a clue, trying to find a way to get out! Trying to move away, had to move away and keep out. Four, twelve windows, ten in a row, Behind a wall, well I looked down low, The lights shined like a neon show, Inserted deep felt a warmer glow, No place to stop, no place to go, No time to lose, had to keep on going, I guessed they died some time ago. I guessed they died some time ago. And I was looking for a friend of mine. And I had no time to waste. Yeah, looking for some friends of mine.
6.	Metal Shadow 07:30	lyrics	buy track
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7.	Funkit 07:34	lyrics	buy track
I'll you thing And place you face in stone Upon the hill of stars And gripped in the arms of the changeless madman we'll dance our lives away You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You dance with your lizard leather boots on And pull the strings that change the faces of man You're a diamond browed hag You're a gutter gaunt gangster You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You gotta look fine Be primed for dancing You're gonna trip and glide Your diamond hands will be stacked with roses I call you thing and place you face in stone Upon the hill of stars and gripped in the arms of the changeless madman We'll dance our lives away You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You are my night Put my dogs to fright I wanna be your friend I wanna call you I wanna ball you all night long The city's shaking I ain't faking baby This is the end I'm overloaded my head's exploded I wanna to get you and then Come on honey let's bless our luck A little prayer for you to suck Here comes mommy with her Tommy gun Open wounds just make her croon Double up on some margarine lick your baby and we got fun Me I funk but I don't care I ain't square with my cork screw hair