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So what's it going to be? Stacking shelves or MTV? In this life, people really let you down.
I don't have the answers, I don't have the reasons.
All I know is this life I'm living.
I think we're going to make it, We're shaking up the playlist.
Living up to our expectations!
It's time for us to take this, we're lighting up the airstrip!
Keep it real, It's time for us to fly.
I don't think you're wrong when you just wanna come.
Let's enjoy all that Christ (Life) can offer us!
We take the leap of faith, into the great divide.
Keep it real, we're heading up this storm.
I know we're going to break through, the papers try to fake you.
I'm on fire!
It's time for us to take you, this party's going to shake you!
check it out co's we're heading up the band!
Flash land is everything I want, Flash land is calling what I got,
It's everything I want!
I think we're going to make this, we're shaking up the playlist!
Living up to our expectations.
It's time for us to break this, we're lighting up the airstrip
Keep it real cos it's time for us to fly.
Time to hit the Sky!
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My friend Mick he's a psychopath, he's gonna eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it. Oh yeah.
My friend Mick, he's a psychopath, and he will eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it,
Cos, you're not from the USA.
Straight white coat and a stethoscope. Striped Hyena on a lead. He's gonna come your way, there's nothing you can do.
Red Ford Escort with a dent in the door, you know he's coming put your foot to the floor, He's after you, there's nothing you can do.
My friend Mick he's a psychopath, he's gonna eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it. Oh yeah.
My friend Mick, he's a psychopath, and he will eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it,
Cos, you're not from the USA
Milk Plus eyes and short brown hair. Cruising down the Nexus, he'll meet you there. He's after you, there's nothing you can do.
When you see him, he won't look the part, but give him half a chance he's got a fire to start, He's gonna come your way, there's nothing you can do.
My friend Mick he's a psychopath, he's gonna eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it. Oh yeah.
My friend Mick, he's a psychopath, and he will eat your brains, and he'll laugh while he's doing it,
Cos, you're not from the USA
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Living Rock n Roll has its boundaries, I sell my soul on the street to townies, riding low in this alloy diffusion, Tripping out from my life's confusion.
It makes me smile, it makes me smile.
Bringing it back home.
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So How am I gonna ever work things out, when all the daily papers print me up, to be something else instead?
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I hear you calling. From heaven's grace.
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When my time has come, I'll never be the way I'm meant to be, but I know it's alright.
When the fire's begun, The waves of life will rise above my knees, then I'll know my race has run.
But don't you know.
Ohhh. Little one. (Tell me) x2
When my Life has run the course it's made may never seem to me that I've lived a worthy time.
If I leave this time, I'll go to be in heaven where I'll see, The joy the fruits of things to come.
But Don't you know
Oh, little one (Tell me) Ohhh Little one.
Can't you see the pain, the truth inside of me, If I speak, I know it'll kill me.
Come to hear the cry, the call from life to death, the way the truth, that you know, but never knew him..
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THERE IS PEACE FOR YOU
03:58
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It seems like you got a misfire. It seems like you got a misfire cos we can take you in truth.
The coke's got you all of this harm. The coke's got you all of this harm. Cant offer you anything.
There is peace for you. There is peace for you.
Let Christ take you over this time. When Christ takes you over it's hard.
He can give you everything.
Still seems like you got a misfire. Seems like you got a misfire. But we can't make you live in truth.
There is peace for you. There is peace for you. There is. There is There is.
(solo)
Peace. Peace. Peace. Peace.Peace.
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It seems like every day, the evenings draw in closer and the sun is falling from the sky.
And like every day. I'm walking down the street and ask the simple question why?
All things are every way, the people want them to be when the world is falling from the sky.
And I find; every day. My only peace is in your eyes.
What about you now? what about him?
Chelsea Park is in my dreams.
What about him now? what about her?
Baker street was where you learned.
I remember when we used to walk together down the blossom coated path of life.
We would talk and sing, of days we had together and the future held inside our eyes.
We would strum to live. Change the world from sin. And mortal lies.
But did you sin that day? The day you turned a landmark into the rotting corpse you see here now.
What about you now? what about him? Talking in the Sunday films.
What about him now? what about her? You hear the crying children in the park.
What about them now? What about me?
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Society expects each person to comply.
To be ashamed of who you are and live the lie.
The Media creates its fashions and the norm.
you know it sucks but like a lemming, you conform.
so be yourself, be true.
To yourself be true.
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
They sell you rebellion that's just conformity
Their angst is petty hate from insecurity.
If you're sheep, don't complain, you were fleeced!
Just have the guts to have your dream and make it real!
So be yourself; be true.
Yeah to yourself be true.
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
They rewrite history because 'it's incorrect'.
From current standards that change one day to the next.
They will manipulate indoctrinate and steer.
Trick you into thinking that it's all your own idea!
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
To yourself be true. Cos you wanna yeah cos you need ta, To yourself be true oh yeah.
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The term has arrived, meeting up with new friends, I dream of singing on the radio.
Now I'm back at school. I'm walking down the hallway, she's sitting in my seat, that's when I see her face there!
She's talking to me, she's walking with me. That's when I see her face there! she's talking with me, She's walking with me.
She walks with a smile, I see her wearing blue jeans. She's got Buzzcocks on her stereo.
She cries at the gate, for summer rain in autumn, Ramones are in my head, that's when I see her face there!
She's talking to me, she's walking with me, That's when I see her face there! shes talking with me, she's walking with me.
She's talking with me, she's walking with me, She's dancing with me, she's 25 feet per second baby!
Heaven is coming my way 25 feet per second baby
Heaven is coming my way 25 feet per second baby
Heaven is coming my way 25 feet per second baby
Heaven is coming my way 25 feet per second baby!
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CARELESS Brighton, UK
Lead by the ever-so-slightly maniacal Jamie Careless dubbed "The Christian equivalent of Johnny Rotten" by former
'Stranglers' Manager 'Mark Richards'.
Careless charted on radio across Europe in 2007 with the single 'Apollo 13" (Which Picked up an NCM international award Jamie & the band then took time out of the media spotlight to record.This compilation is the result.Careless: Galactic Tourists!
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