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| Empire | Kasabian |
Club Foot
Processed Beats
Reason Is Treason
I.D.
Orange (Interlude)
L.S.F. (Lost Soul Forever)
Running Battle | Test Transmission
Pinch Roller (Interlude)
Cutt Off
Butcher Blues
Ovary Stripe
U. Boat |
| » Club Foot « |
One...take control of me?
Yer messing with the enemy
Said its 2..it's another trick
Messin with my mind, I wake up
Chase down an empty street
Blindly snap the broken beats
Said it's cut with a dirty trick
Its taken all these days to find ya
I tell you I want you
I tell you I need you
friends, take control of me
Stalking cross' the gallery
All these pills got to operate
The colour quits and all invade us
There he goes again
Take me to the edge again
All I got is a dirty trick
I'm chasin down the wolves to save ya
I tell you I want you
I'll tell you I need you
I... the blood aint on my face
Just wanted you near me
I tell you I want you
I'll tell you I need you
The blood aint on my hands
Just wanted you near me
I tell you I want you
I'll tell you I need you
The blood aint on my hands
Just wanted you near me |
| » Processed Beats « |
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I drop beats from this processed meat
For a conversation, a meditation and
I cut waves like some unborn sage
Just like terrorists on a day of rest singing
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I break bones stealing mobile phones
And I'm cuttin deals for these homeless meals
Making idle threats using chinese burns
As you load my head with the Grateful Dead singing
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide
I ran from the tide
Won't let you hide
Won't let you hide |
| » Reason Is Treason « |
See the stones coming at my window
Ever since then I've not been conscious
to all the chains of dirt passed onto me
Rubicon it's almost over
Rubicon has come so close to me
Turn back or we'll start the fire
They're all part of the big machine now
Check the angles from both forces
Overcome by the need to fight it,
fight it, fight it, fight it, fight it
Here comes the morning (and) I'll say goodbye to you
Here comes the morning (and) I'll say goodbye
but I don't turn around 'cos the reason is treason
See the stones coming at my window
See they left me no protection
Tell his family that he won't be ok
K! I! L-L!
Turn away from the suffering silence
You can't face your country using you
Check the angles from both forces
Overcome by the need to fight it,
fight it, fight it, fight it, fight it
Here comes the morning (and) I'll say goodbye to you
Here comes the morning (and) I'll say goodbye
but I don't turn around 'cos the reason is treason |
| » I.D. « |
No one else is here
And I cant get, since I'm nothing
No one else gets high
And I cant sleep cause I got nothing
Feeling I am lost
Control to a higher force
Music is my, my love
No one else is here
And I cant get, since I'm nothing
No one else comes clean
And I cant sleep, cause I got nothing
Feeling I am lost
Control to a higher force
Music is my, my love
Music is my, Music is my, Music is my |
| » L.S.F. (Lost Soul Forever) « |
I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
Ya know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Waiting for the final trip
Come on it, get on it
I'm carving thru a letterbomb
I need it, loud potions
These drugs are just an hour away
Come on it, electronic
A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire
Messiah for the animals
Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall!
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out!
Sayin, "Yer gonna kill us all!"
Ahhh...I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
You know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Messiah for the animals
Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all!
Ahhh, oh come on!
Say " we got our backs to the wall!"
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all! |
| » Running Battle « |
All lyin across the ground
Try not to make no sound
When two men goin break ya down
Two men goin break ya down, I breathe
All lyin across the ground
Try not to make no sound
When two men goin break ya down, I said
Two men goin break ya down, I breathe
I take down what I need
Cause you know I need to breathe
I'm tired of walking on another plane
Another plane cause I feel insane, I...
Step back to get to you
Cut back I'm fallin through
Another day I feel the same
I'm cutting and I'm bleeding here with you
All lyin across the ground
Try not to make no sound
When two men goin break ya down
Two men goin break ya down, I breathe
All lyin across the ground
Try not to make no sound
When two men goin break ya down, I said
Two men goin break ya down, I breathe
So keep those voices down
Even if you dont amke no sound
A thousand voices makin all the mistakes
The fire escapes and this code must break
I...
Step back to get to you
Cut back I'm fallin through
Another day I feel the same
I'm cuttting and I'm bleeding here with you
All lyin across the ground
Try not to make no sound
When two men goin break ya down, I said
Two men goin break ya down, I breathe |
| » Test Transmission « |
Standing here on this burning bridge
Trying to figure out why there's nothing here
Seem like they got the fear
Cattle grids rattle gold chains pay it back
Just cancel the chickens
And tell your son that he should steal the gold
The kings send their knights
Check these soul satellites
Test transmission
Is calling me back home
To messed up to perform this cant you see
I'll only miss you now and memories
They get washed to the seas
Feeding tape through the fabric must tune in
Unless you're trapped tomorrow
And get out the sun, get out before it gets you back
The kings send their knights
Check these soul satellites
Test transmission
Is calling me back home
And I feel, close enough, taste the change
Feel the rays, its gonna get you again
Setting sun is coming back again |
| » Cutt Off « |
John was a scientist, he was hooked on LSD
Interested in mind control and how the monkey held the key
Said that all life is experiments somebody's planning for the heir
It's for the unexpecting citizens who hallucinate in fear.
Sing that.
Chew the backbone, A solar system, these clever convicts
In union station, with a package in his hand
Tied to the suspect, he chanced him where he stand
And i dont think you realise he's coming for your neck
And the sound is breaking all around
He's keeping lives in check
Chew the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts
Making his getaway threw a punched out mirror
He blend into the crowd, hear the system scream
And all those spies that strikes you here
are clinging to their guns
And if you smell those omens man, i think you better run.
Checkout.
Chew the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts.
Chew the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts.
Chew the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts |
| » Butcher Blues « |
Coco believe me
I'm a lonesome man
I wanna get stoned and trip some wires
I wanna get myself underground
I said that, you must believe me
When I say I'm fightin the dead
Lyin low across the evening
Can you see the lumps on my head?
But I got these voices that just keep singin out
Sayin..
"I just cant stop losin' control"
"I just cant stop losin' control"
Said that..."I just cant stop losin' control"
Trench wander pavement
Tryin to score some love
In the corner of the city
Matching faces with fees
I guess that you never been here by the look upon ya face
Standing with all the whores and cannibals
In the censored race
Singin out..
"I just cant stop losin' control"
"I just cant stop losin' control"
Said that...
"I just cant stop losin' control"
"I just cant stop losin' control"
( x 2 )
I got these voices.... |
| » U. Boat « |
I sit and wait for you cause' this was never over
I hear the talk in codes
If you want me then come get me
You want me so come get me
I'm standing with my allies
Sellin' arms to strangers
Watch them shoot ya down
There aint nothin' I will say to you
But I know your eyes are fearin'
I watch as you creep by
I'll find my way, wont let go
I'll find my way, wont let go
I'm standing with my allies
Sellin' guns to strangers
Still dont let me sin |
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