(Spencer-R. Brewster)
Pickin' at a loose end, loose end
pickin' at a loose end
livin' in a pig pen, start a new trend
Just like the real thing, real thing
just like the real thing
fade into oblivion with a new friend
Eyes goin
The Rapture lyrics

O pull on the rein and haul me in
back to the start where eyes first blink to see
A flowing mane 
g zig-zag
put him in a body bag
Pushin' in the neighbourhood
just like ya momma knew you would
Poor little Kathleen, Kathleen
poor little Kathleen
only fifteen and caught in between
She wanna buy a sten gun, sten gun
she wanna buy a sten gun
learn to salute,
Kruppel lyrics

Ich bin ein kruppel - und ausgelachtich bin ein einsames tier in der dunklen nachtich bin ein kruppel - und aufgewac
ain't that obscene
Look like a new recruit
cheaper than a prostitute
Pushin' in the neighbourhood
just like ya momma knew you would
Act like a caveman, caveman
act like a caveman
swallow it up and start a new plan
Tight as a wet suit, wet suit
tight as a wet
This Time I'm Right lyrics

Don't know what this could be
Could it be love taking a hold on me?
There's no pain, there's no doubt
For the first 
suit
button it up with a broken hand
In through the steel gate
up against a dead weight
tryin' to make a clean break
jump before it's too late
Push! Shove!
back down momma!
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