Paint
A Vulgar Picture At the record company meeting On their hands - a dead star
and ooh, the plans that they weave and ooh, the sickening greed At the record
company party on their hands - a dead star
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to
BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,
take me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore") "Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again Paint A Vulgar Picture At the record
company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans that they weave
and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on their hands - a
dead star
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,
take me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore")"Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again Paint A Vulgar Picture At the record
company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans that they weave
and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on their hands - a
dead star
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist"Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,
take me with you... I don'tcarewhere you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore" "Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again Paint A Vulgar Picture At the record
company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans that they weave
and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on their hands - a
dead star the
sycophantic slags
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could
have said no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you?
I touched you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I
begged "please,take me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to
you I was faceless I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly
new houses who could never begin to know who could never really know Best of!
Most of! Satiate the need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be
deceived climber - new entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore") "Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again
Paint A Vulgar
Picture
At the record company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans
that they weave and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on
their hands - a dead star the
sycophantic slags
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,take
me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore") "Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again Paint A Vulgar Picture At the record
company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans that they weave
and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on their hands - a
dead star
the
sycophantic slags
all say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,
take me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour! ("media
whore") "Please the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...)
and when it fails to recoup? Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby
I walked a pace behind you at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what
makes most people happy leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those
'ugly new houses' I dance my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love'
we will never meet again... At the record company meeting on their hands - at
last! - a dead star! but they cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch
you now No, they cannot hurt you my darling they cannot touch you now but me
and my 'true love' will never meet again Paint A Vulgar Picture At the record
company meeting On their hands - a dead star and ooh, the plans that they weave
and ooh, the sickening greed At the record company party on their hands - a
dead star the
sycophantic slagsall
say: "I knew him first, and I knew him well" Re-issue! Re-package! Re-package!
Re-evaluate the songs double-pack with a photograph Extra Track (and a tacky
badge) A-list, playlist "Please them, please them!" "Please them, please them!"
(sadly, THIS was your life) but you could have said no if you'd wanted to you
could have said no if you'd wanted to BPI,
MTV,
BBC
"Please them! Please them!" (sadly, this was your life) but you could have said
no if you'd wanted to you could have walked away ...couldn't you? I touched
you at the soundcheck you had no real way of knowing in my heart I begged "please,
take me with you... I don't care where you're going..." But to you I was faceless
I was fawning, I was boring just a child from those ugly new houses who could
never begin to know who could never really know Best of! Most of! Satiate the
need slip them into different sleeves! Buy both, and be deceived climber - new
entry, re-entry World tour!-erohw aidem "Please
the Press in Belgium!" (THIS was your life...) and when it fails to recoup?
Well, maybe: You just haven't earned it yet, baby I walked a pace behind you
at the soundcheck you're just the same as I am what makes most people happy
leads us headlong into harm so, in my bedroom in those 'ugly new houses' I dance
my legs down to the knees but me and my 'true love' we will never meet again...
At the record company meeting on their hands - at last! - a dead star! but they
cannot taint you in my eyes no, they cannot touch you now No, they cannot hurt
you my darling they cannot touch you now but me and my 'true love' will never
meet again