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Drowning man - The Adverts

"Uncharted wrecks of wonder In deepest gloom down under The drowning men are drawing near Were the subterranean vandals Tying air lines round door handles Adventurers dont venture here Were the drowning"

New Church - The Adverts

"Maybe - maybe a fool for trusting. Maybe - maybe a fool for following. The God of wisdom not of love. But I'm riding with the new church. I'm riding with the new church. Relying on the new church, And"

Gary Gilmore's Eyes - The Adverts

"I'm lying in a hospital, I'm pinned against the bed. A stethoscope upon my heart, A hand against my head. They're peeling off the bandages. I'm wincing in the light. The nurse is looking anxious, And she's"

No time to be 21 - The Adverts

"Lifes short, dont make a mess of it To the ends of the earth youll look for sense in it No chances, no plans Ill smash the windows of my box Ill be a madman Its no time to be 21 To be anyone Hold back,"

On Wheels - The Adverts

"What's left in the wheelchair? Who bothers what's in there? Who worries what life's like on wheels? No body to speak of. No willpower, voice, love. Who intends to steer us? On wheels. I'm some new kind"

Bored Teenagers - The Adverts

"We're talking into corners. Finding ways to fill the vacuum. And though our mouths are dry. We talk in hope to hit on something new. Tied to the railway track. It's one way to revive but no way to relax. We're"

Safety in numbers - The Adverts

"What are you going to do with your new ways? What are you going to do with your new wave? Maybe its that you no longer care Now youre so great youve just got to stand here Or were you even bothered anyway"

Bombsite boy - The Adverts

"Leapfrog over fences Little time, less senses Here by this railway cutting Life goes quick and it goes without warning Thats how life is in my bombsite dwelling But I dont believe you have to be an idiot"

We Who Wait - The Adverts

"Who wait in the cafe and magazine. Who wait for morning or fag machine. Who leave it all unfinalised, And undecided... We who wait. Who wait in the bus queue and prison cell. Who wait for illness to take"

New Day Dawning - The Adverts

"We say don't show your guns, if you don't intend to fight We say don't sleep all day, if you can't keep awake at night Don't screw it up. Don't be a hero. 'Cause we don't need them. Be a panther or a poet. Someone"

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