1.Just Another Love Song
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
Let me tell you what they told me, pull me up and choke me
Cut me up and roughed me, now I'm standing on my own
He kicked me down and broke me, held me down and choked me
Swung me round and pushed me, now there's nowhere left to go
And now I'm looking through you, someone that I once knew
Break me down and kill me, 'cause I mean nothing at all
Rip me up wide open, all the lies were spoken
Hanging on the wire, it's too late for you to call
Let me get away from here
This place is dead, bad atmosphere
There's nothing to do, and now the feeling's gone
I'm writing to you, and it's just another love song
Now I can't sleep at night, twitching in the spotlight
Wake me up, I'm screaming, is there something I should know？
The demon's coming through me, lock me up, confuse me
Slow me down I'm racing and there's nowhere left to go
Let me get away from here
This place is dead, bad atmosphere
There's nothing to do, and now the feeling's gone
I'm writing to you, and it's just another love song
It's just another love song
It's just another love song
It's just another love song
It's just another love song
2.Red Light
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
Late night, it's raining
A total downpour
Meeting at midnight
Below the ground floor
Out of the shadows
And into the night
Out of the blue
They will swarm to the red light
Tasting the pleasure
Sickened by lust
It's their second nature
And to my disgust
Out of the shadows
And into the night
Out of the blue
They will swarm to the red light
Late night, it's raining
A total downpour
Meeting at midnight
Below the ground floor
Staring in silence
Make no conversation
Leaving the office
They love the temptation
Out of the shadows
And into the night
Out of the blue
They will swarm to the red light
Out of the shadows
And into the night
Out of the blue
They will swarm to the red light
3.You're Not The Law
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
I never knew what a good time was
Till I had a good time with you
When I see the green light you see the red one
The better days to come on through
Oh, you know I can't stop
Oh Lord, you know I won't stop
'Cause all that I give is all that I've got
Heading down in the avenue district
Caught a glimpse of another boy in blue
Red faces painting a picture
Of better days to come on through
Oh, you know I can't stop
Oh Lord, you know I won't stop
'Cause all that I give is all that I've got
You're not the law
And I'm no fool
You're not the law
So don't shoot
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me, shoot me down
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me
You know I can't stop
Oh, you know I won't stop
'Cause all that I give is all that I've got
You're not the law
And I'm no fool
You're not the law
So don't shoot
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me, shoot me down
'Cause you're not the law
In the avenue district
You'll see me painting a picture
4.New Town Disaster
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
New town, no future
No now, no future
New town, no future
No now, no future
It's like a sharp shock to the back of the head
It's like something I don't want from the rest instead
But I need to get out 'cause I need to get out
These generations tell me what it's all about
New town, no future
No now, no future
New town, no future
No now, wow
5.Horizontal
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
I guess, I'm pretty happy with my lot
I paid my way to get what I got
I strive and strive for something else
But these four walls, my prison cell
There's somethin' else that I don't need
Add extra hours to the workin' week
I tried to steal, but I lost it all
I wanna be, I wanna be horizontal
I guess, I'm pretty bored at the present day
I'm even gettin' bored at the things I say
I strive and strive for something more
I count loose change for my last call
There's somethin' else that I don't need
I'm stuck inside a teenage dream
Hang around, starin' at the wall
And I wanna be, I wanna be horizontal
Oh yeah
Well, don't count the seconds, I wanna be horizontal
Well, don't count the seconds, I wanna be horizontal
Well, don't count the seconds, I wanna be horizontal
Well, don't count the seconds, I wanna be horizontal
6.The Last Resort
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
The dysfunctional family
Take the kids away on access day
To the seediness beside the sand
It's a disgrace a total waste land
The industry's dead and it's a tabloid town
The crowds of people don't want you around
Drinking holes lonely arcade doors
It's a disgrace on the concrete shore
I got a room in the last resort
I got a room in the last resort
Driving down your motorway lights
Drinking boys wild for the night
The industry's dead packed up and gone
It's nobody's home, they left the lights turned on
I got a room in the last resort
A misery on the concrete shore
The haunted faces won't understand
A weekend break in disgraceland
7.A Different Age
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
You don't wanna cross me or try to get in my way
We'll give them back their glossy scheme and end my holiday
The thought of violence a relief the action brings you grief
There's crooked walks on tilting floors, it's been like this for
years
All this time I never knew
You're reading from a different page
All this time I never knew
You're reading from a different page
Or just the same page, in a different age
This suits you down to the ground, I bet you've met your goals
We'll counteract the words beyond we keep no track of scores
Caught up in an empty high could you identify
Stories of a conquest only seen in a mind's eye
All this time I never knew
You're reading from a different page
All this time I never knew
You're reading from a different page
Or just the same page, in a different age
8.We Get Low
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
We get high
Before we get low
And I was walking down in a frosty street
I was looking back for home
We get high
Before we get low
And I was drenched in heat, in the city tonight
You pull me back and go
We get high
Well, it beats being a rent man
Or when you're down in the roulette mine
And as the city casts its shadow
We commit the perfect crime
We get high
Before we get low
And I was drenched in heat in the city tonight
You pull me back and go
When you're stuck inside your bubble
And people, they're saying it's great
But like so much before us
You'll never escape the fate
We get high
Before we get low
And I was walking down in a frosty street
I was looking back for home
We get high
And I've seen you all down on them drinking signs
With all your money, your money
Your money, your money, your money
We get high
The only crime I can never commit on them a street
We got low
Is trying to make all the ends meet
We get high, now hear this
Hey fellas, we got low
9.Nowhere
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
Down by the river we met with empty hands
By the boarded shelter
We turned our backs to the desert land
There must be somethin' out there
A shock to kill the boredom
As the smoke kicked high from the factory fires
They never heard the siren callin'
It takes one to make one
It takes time to kill time
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Last by the river we left with empty hands
By the border station
We were blown by the western wind too long
There must be somethin' out there
A shock to kill the boredom
As the smoke kicked high from the factory fires
We never heard the siren callin'
It takes one to make one
It takes time to kill time
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
Stripped like wire, stripped left open and bare
Board this train, board this train to nowhere
10.Nationwide
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
There's somethin' shakin' from my head to my feet
I watch the house lights goin' off in my street
Real night vision, my only desire
And as it fades to nothin'
We go down in the heart of the nation
Out 'cause the weekend is callin' me in
But I'm tryin' to follow
The tick, tick, tick at the heart of the nation
There's someone watchin' on a CCTV
The twenty-four hours I'm stuck on a screen
Lost in the shadow, they follow me 'round
And I will fade to nothin'
As we go down in the heart of the nation
Out 'cause the weekend is callin' me in
But I'm tryin' to follow
The tick, tick, tick at the heart of the nation
Down in the heart of the nation
Out 'cause the weekend is callin' me in
But I'm tryin' to follow
The tick, tick, tick at the heart of the nation
11.Loaded Gun
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
What are we gonna do now it's looking at you
You gotta beat on your rival it's called survival
And I don't mind if they see it all
When you discover if she's got a loaded gun
If she's got a loaded gun
And it's pointed at me
There's nowhere to run
She's got it pointed at me
I'm gonna hit on the town but I feel fenced in
Did you forget the way that you came in
And you don't care for my living soul
And just remember if she's got a loaded gun
If she's got a loaded gun
And it's pointed at me
There's nowhere to run
She's got it pointed at me
If she's got a loaded gun
And it's pointed at me
There's nowhere to run
She's got it pointed at me
If she's got a loaded
If she's got a loaded
12.Control This
Lyricist：Benedict Matthew Gordon, Brian Matthew Johnson, Matthew James
Mc Manamon, Charles Glyn Turner
You gotta fight some time
On a dead end line
When your time has come
Be crying for another son
There's time to dry your tears
You've got fifteen years
Learn your game
They'll never forget your name
So won't you control this
'Cause I don't need this
Before you meet your fate
Let's interrogate
Never set your sights
On cashing in the bill of rights
There's time to dry your tears
You've got fifteen years
Learn your game
They'll never forget your name
So won't you control this
'Cause I don't need this
So won't you control this
'Cause I don't need this
And won't you control this
'Cause I don't need this
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