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Manic Street Preachers - Autumn Song |
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Wear your eyes as dark as night |
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Paint your face with what you like |
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Wear your love like it is made of hate |
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Born to destroy and born to create |
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Now baby, what've you done to your hair? |
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Is it just the same time of year |
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When you think that you don't really care? |
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Now baby, what have you done? |
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Done to your hair, done to your hair, |
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done to your hair, done to your hair, hair! |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Clear your heads and get ready to run |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Remember the best times are yet to come |
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Now baby, what've you done to your hair? |
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Is it just the same time of year |
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When you think that you don't really care? |
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Now baby, what have you done to your hair? |
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Wear your eyes as dark as night |
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Paint your face with what you like |
|
Wear your love like it is made of hate |
|
Born to destroy: born to create, |
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born to create, born to create, |
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born to create, born to create |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Clear your heads and get ready to run |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Remember the best times are yet to come |
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So wear your hair in bunches |
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And your jacket loose |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Clear your heads and get ready to run |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Clear your heads and get ready to run |
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So when you hear this autumn song |
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Remember the best times are yet to come |