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Death Goes To The Disco - Pulp

"Oh now the lonely nights begin, and there is nowhere left to go, but watch my spirit melt away, down at the D-I-S-C-O. I must have died a thousand times, The next day, I was still alive. And I still believe"

Death II - Pulp

"Oh uh-uh-uh Oh Hey Oh now the lonely nights begin and there is nowhere left to go But watch my spirit melt away, down at the D-I-S-C-O I must have died a thousand times The next day, I was still alive And"

Is This House? - Pulp

"You're just a little girl (with blue eyes) Everybody looks at you (well, it's your day) and you're stepping from the black car but you'll be getting back in soon (and on your way) Little girl (with blue"

Love Is Blind - Pulp

"Give me the city Give me the sea Give to me everything I need The future is shining like a giant metal beast It shines so bright tonight with its legs open wide and love is blind Falls in love with itself"

My Legendary Girlfriend - Pulp

"You know sometimes ... when we're lying together ... and I know you're asleep ... I can hear the soft sound of your breathing ... so I get up ... and I go to the window ... Outside ... I can see all"

This House Is Condemned - Pulp

"He's in a room He sees the floor He sees the wall He sees the roof He sees the door It's nine thirty-eight So he goes up to the door and he finds himself in another room identical to the one before The"

Master Of The Universe (Sanitised Version) - Pulp

"I am the master of this universe and I've got so big it hurts Raise your eyes and graze your knees Oh for your master is displeased, because you dared to doubt his word His polished surface dulls and"

Space - Pulp

"You said you wanted some space ... Well is this enough for you? ... This is what you've waited for ... No dust collecting in the corners ... No cups of tea that got cold before you drank them ... Tonight"

O.U. (Gone, Gone) - Pulp

"Ba bababa ba bababa ... Yeah yeah yeah yeah The night was ended He needed her undressed He said he loved her She tried to look impressed After the break-up It's just something you do to stop the night-time"

Styloroc (Nites Of Suburbia) - Pulp

"After many weeks in the wilderness we came upon a strange, exotic life. A land of happy hours where the skies are grey and the food exceptionally greasy. We drank strange brown liquids, and our stomachs"

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