gonna enjoy & with eyes like that the video taps do not exist
we're gonna patrol
gonna petrol yr & video'd taped & tapped we are no repeat
remote control we are ooh the cheats the slackers no wired for sound
lap it up oh we'd like to move along now
assault & desolation flow thru lens i've travelled we have erased
but never belonged tho i long for homeland to accidental
latch onto patch ov concrete ma seed busts thru
would find peace in any small sign but i'm exiled all memory
looking over shoulders ov those behind mind blaze riot
ov conspiracies insecurity cameras working overtime all records
we cling to wreckage in a state ov disgrace watch guy
steal food from flocks ov gulls riffing like crazy twist wiped all tapes
& laugh & rock & repeat life goes on life goes on
regarde monsieur regarde now turn over turn up the tele
my heart beating
yr cheating heart
focus
in
jeux de silence yrs yr silent game
please help secure the centre
the peripheries can go piss in the wind
into the loop the loop the fucking loop into the loop
england i wanna lie down yr double yellows
piss in yr storm drains
stick ma tongue thru yr tarmacademed cracks
& outstare yr rear-view blackbox
til yr insecurity cameras are home to roost
england i wear yr concrete
a second skin
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to enter again the dance taking place, spilling out across street, people weaving in out in, no-one touching but filling spaces we leave behind, the cracked dance ov our lives