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Lipstick Traces: A Secret History of Manic Street Preachers
Manic Street Preachers Lyrics


4 Ever Delayed Screaming through the galaxy Trapped in this eternity Strand…
Been A Son She should have stayed away from friends She should have ha…
Bored Out of My Mind I'm ... I'm feeling too awake I'm ... I'm tired of…
Can't Take My Eyes Off You You're just too good to be true I can't take my…
Close My Eyes Close my eyes and then I count to ten Shake some…
Comfort Comes Need someone to nurse me Reach out for the first person…
Dead Trees And Traffic Islands Paralysis through analysis Yellow moral ugly decay Silent fe…
Democracy Coma Sovereign fingers scrape our lives until we are bought Screa…
Didn't My Lord Deliver Daniel Didn't my Lord deliver Daniel? Deliver Daniel, deliver Danie…
Donkeys Put some lipstick on At least your lies will be pretty A…
Judge Yr'self Blessed be the blades Blessed be the sighs Dionysus agains…
Just A Kid Afraid of the sun So afraid of the sky Touch it and…
Mr. Carbohydrate They call me Mr. Carbohydrate It's the only thing I can…
Out Of Time You don't know what's going on You've been away for far…
Prologue To History Were we the Kinnock factor Am I talking private sector Do …
Rock And Roll Music Just let me hear some of that rock and roll…
Sculpture of Man (Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore; Lyrics: Nicky Wire/…
Sepia A framed adolescence steeped in the history of you, Stopping…
Socialist Serenade What's the point in an education When you have to…
Sorrow 16 Cut your hair in front of business men Kill yourself…
Spectators Of Suicide Obedience to the law is free desire Under curfew from neon…
Take The Skinheads Bowling Every day I get up and pray to Jah And he…
Valley Boy Here I am in Amsterdam I like it here they speak…
Velocity Girl Here she comes again With vodka in her veins Been playing wi…
We Are All Bourgeois Now There's something wrong somewhere here So through unclean st…
We Her Majesty's Prisoners Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud Treason is ambition…
Wrote For Luck I wrote for luck They sent me you I sent for juice They…


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