The Methadones

The Methadones The Methadones Lyrics
1.Murmurs In The Dark


2.Undecided


3.Arial


4.April Rain


5.Self Destruct


6.3-2-1


7.Imperfect World


8.Under The Skyline


9.On The Clock


10.Easter Island


11.What Do You Believe In?


12.Showing Me The Way


13.Gary Glitter

Gary wrote some cool songs*
The ones you'd chant and sing along
He wore a cape, he was a freak
That pervert made an awesome beat
But now his career is in such a
Serious decline
Because you can't fuck little girls
Don't you see?

Gary glitter! Gary glitter!

On BBC he was such a mess
Years with his sick urge suppressed
But now the socialists own his soul
And they don't much like rock-n-roll
He left England for Indochina
To prey on the weak
When on a plane to Thailand was a sting

Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!

What the fuck is wrong with Gary Glitter?

The king of glam picked the smallest
Of the litter

Gary Glitter! Gary Glitter!

He just keeps running away!


14.Over The Moon

Do you see rockets in the sky?*
Sent to the stars for you and I tonight
Her eyes are dreamy
A slice of heaven
I'm left smiling and
Awe struck from above

So far beyond the searchlights
At the speed of sound
A satellite picks her up over the moon

In this moment for what it's worth
I do believe my girl has left the earth
For a little while
Maybe longer
When she comes back down
We'll share the news

So far beyond the searchlights
At the speed of sound
A satellite picks her up over the moon

I think she'll be up there for a while
Because nobody
Ever wants to come down

She's somewhere over the moon


15.I Believe

In the falling night*
Underneath the starry sky
Guided by dotted lines, mile markers, and highway signs

I'm so far from the city,
Yet in a way you're here with me,
I believe

Passing along some homes
Through a town I'll never know
There's a two-line overpass, Abandoned boxcars on railroad
tracks

I'm so far from the city
Yet in a way you're here with me,
I believe

I believe that something in our hearts Connected us from the
start
That some things are meant to be
Our thoughts merging with the knowing
You're a soul that keeps me going that I can take with me

Telephone wires that stretch for miles and miles
And if I could only send these words to the other end

I'm so far from the city,
Yet in a way you're here with me,
I believe.


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