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MANIC STREET PREACHERS lyrics : "Removables"

Conscience binds you in chains
Trail by stone hammer and nails
No-one made the holes but me

Misery mourns to be devoured

Killed God blood soiled unclean again

Killed God blood soiled skin dead again
Again everywhere again


All removables, all transitory
All removables, passing always
All removables, all transitory

All removables, passing always

Never grown preserved gently

A bronze moth dies easily
Unknown to others weak to me
Broken hands never ending


Aimless rut of my own perception
Numbly waiting for voices to tell me

For voices to tell me

All removables, all transitory

All removables, passing always
All removables, all transitory
All removables, passing always

All removables, all transitory
All removables, passing always

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