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Modern Life Is Rubbish

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  1. For TomorrowVer letra 4:19

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    letra de For Tomorrow

    He's a twentieth century boy
    With his hands on the rails
    Trying not to be sick again
    And holding on for tomorrow

    London ice cracks on a seamless line
    He's hanging on for dear life
    And so we hold each other tightly
    And hold on for tomorrow, singing

    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    Holding on for tomorrow

    She's a twentieth century girl
    With the hands on the wheel
    Trying not to make him sick again
    Seeing what she can borrow

    London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes
    But we're lost on the Westway
    And so we hold each other tightly
    And we can wait until tomorrow, singing

    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    Holding on for tomorrow

    We're trying not to be sick again
    And holding on for tomorrow

    She's a twentieth century girl
    Holding on for dear life
    And so we hold each other tightly
    And hold on for tomorrow, singing

    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    La, la, la-la-la
    La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
    Holding on for tomorrow

    Jim stops and gets out the car (la, la, la-la-la)
    Goes to a house in Emperor's Gate (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    Through the door and to his room (la, la, la-la-la)
    Then he puts the TV on (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    Turns it off and makes some tea (la, la, la-la-la)
    Says: Modern life, well, it's rubbish, I'm (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    Holding on for tomorrow

    Then Susan comes into the room (la, la, la-la-la)
    She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    Says: Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill (la, la, la-la-la)
    It's windy there and the view's so nice (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    London ice can freeze your toes (la, la, la-la-la)
    Like anyone, I suppose you're (la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)
    Holding on for tomorrow

  2. AdvertVer letra 3:45

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    letra de Advert

    (Food processors are great!)

    It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home
    I feel foul-mouthed as I stand and wait for the underground
    And a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this
    I need something to remind me that there's something else

    You need a holiday
    Somewhere in the sun
    With all the people who are waiting
    There never seems to be one

    Say something, say something else
    Say something, say something else

    Advertisements are here for rapid persuasion
    If you stare too long, you lose your appetite
    A nervous disposition doesn't agree with this
    You need fast relief from aches and stomach pains

    I need a holiday
    Somewhere in the sun
    With all the people who are waiting
    There never seems to be one

    Say something, say something else
    Say something, say something else

    (One, two, three, four
    Five, six, seven, eight
    Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
    Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen)

    (You can have a holiday in the sun, yes
    Ladies and gentlemen, one week only, on special offer)

    You need a holiday
    Somewhere in the sun
    With all the people who are waiting
    There never seems to be one

    Say something, say something else, go on
    Say something, say something else
    Say something, say something else
    Say something, say something else

  3. Colin ZealVer letra 3:16

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    letra de Colin Zeal

    Colin Zeal knows the value of mass appeal
    He's a pedestrian walker, he's a civil talker
    He's an affable man with a plausible plan
    Keeps his eye on the news, keeps his future in hand
    (And then he)

    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again
    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again

    He's pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's so pleased with himself

    While sitting in traffic, Colin thinks in automatic
    He's an immaculate dresser, he's your common aggressor
    Colin's the modern retard with a love of bombast
    Keeps his eye on the news, doesn't dwell on the past
    (And then he)

    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again
    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again

    He's pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's so pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's so pleased with himself
    (And then he)

    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again
    Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again

    He's pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's so pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's pleased with himself
    He's so pleased with himself

    He's pleased with himself (well, he's a modern retard)
    He's pleased with himself (he's terminal lard)
    He's so pleased with himself (he's an affable man with a carotene tan)
    He's pleased with himself ('cause Colin Zeal's ill)
    He's pleased with himself (Colin Zeal's ill)
    He's so pleased with himself (Colin Zeal's ill)
    He's Colin Zeal and he knows

  4. Pressure On JulianVer letra 3:31

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    letra de Pressure On Julian

    Only the magical transit children
    Sing-sing a lullaby, bah-bah-bah
    Sitting on the pavement, sucking on a long straw
    It's colourful, it's colourful, but it washes you out

    Here is my violence and here is the excuse
    I learnt it all, but only second-hand
    Falling into walls, well, what is it with you?
    You'd never know, never know, never know

    We planned it all this way
    We planned it all this way
    Pressure on Julian

    Swimming in yellow pissy water
    Sand getting in between the ears
    No blood in head in this bloody weather
    Irate people with yellow tongues

    Only the magical transit children
    Sing-sing a lullaby, bah-bah-bah
    Falling into walls, well, what is it with you?
    You'd never know, never know, never know

    We planned it all this way
    We planned it all this way
    Pressure on Julian

    (There was pressure on Julian
    Pushing trolleys in the car park
    From B to A then back to B
    Pressure on Julian, passing out
    Precious little snout
    The birds are singing at night
    The birds are singing at night
    Pressure on Julian)

    We planned it all this way
    We planned it all this way
    Pressure on Julian

  5. Star ShapedVer letra 3:26

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    letra de Star Shaped

    Wash with new soap behind the collar
    Keeps a clean mental state
    Don't usually bother in cold weather
    But still I'm getting into work late

    And I don't need the practise

    I've been making plans (for the future)
    Become an unconcious man (all for the good)
    I feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)

    I have a couple at the weekend
    Keeps up camaraderie
    And my mind boggles in the muddle
    At the possibilities

    And I don't need the practice

    I've been making plans (for the future)
    Become an unconcious man (all for the good)
    I feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)

    And I've been making plans (for the future)
    Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
    I feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)

    I wash with new soap behind the collar
    Helps keep down the laundry
    And now I bother in cold weather
    Because it cleans me mentally

    And I really don't need the practice

    I've been making plans (for the future)
    Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
    I feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)

    I've been making plans (for the future)
    Become an unconscious man (all for the good)
    I feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)

  6. Blue JeansVer letra 3:54

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    letra de Blue Jeans

    Air-cushioned soles
    I bought them on the Portobello Road
    On a Saturday
    I stop and stare awhile
    A common pastime when conversation
    Goes astray

    And don't think I'm walking out of this

    She don't mind
    Whatever I say, whatever I say
    I don't really want to change a thing
    I want to stay this way forever

    Blue, blue jeans
    I wear them every day, there's no particular
    Reason to change
    My thoughts are getting banal
    I can't help it, but I won't pull out
    Hair another day

    And don't think I'm walking out of this

    She don't mind
    Whatever I say, whatever I say
    I don't really want to change a thing
    I want to stay this way forever

    If you don't mind
    Whatever I say, whatever I say
    I don't really want to change a thing
    I want to stay this way forever

    You know it could be with you

    And don't give up on me yet
    Don't think I'm walking out of this

    She don't mind
    Whatever I say, whatever I say
    I don't really want to change a thing
    I want to stay this way forever

    If you don't mind
    Whatever I say, whatever I say
    I don't really want to change a thing
    I want to stay this way forever

    You know it's to be with you

  7. Chemical WorldVer letra 3:45

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    The pay-me girl has had enough of the bleeps
    So she takes the bus into the country
    Although she got herself rosy cheeks
    She didn't leave enough money to pay the rent
    The landlord says that she's out in a week
    What a shame, she was just getting comfy
    Now she's eating chocolate to induce sleep
    In a chemical world, it's very, very, very cheap

    And I don't know about you
    But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes
    It's been a hell of a do
    They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes

    Peeping Thomas has a very nice view
    Across the street at the exhibitionist
    These townies, they never speak to you
    Just stick together so they never get lonely
    Feeling lead, feeling quite light-headed
    Had to sit down and have some sugary tea
    In chemical world, in a chemical world
    It's very, very, very cheap

    And I don't know about you
    But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes
    It's been a hell of a do
    They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes, yes

    I don't know about you
    But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes
    It's been a hell of a do
    They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes

    And now she's right out of view
    They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes
    Well, I don't know about you
    They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes

    Until you can see right through
    Until you can see right through
    Until you can see right through

  8. IntermissionVer letra 2:29

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    letra de Intermission

    [Instrumental]

  9. Sunday SundayVer letra 2:38

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    letra de Sunday Sunday

    Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire
    You read the colour supplement, the TV guide

    You dream of protein on a plate
    Regret you left it quite so late
    To gather the family around the table
    To eat enough to sleep
    Oh, the Sunday sleep

    Sunday, Sunday here again, a walk in the park
    You meet an old soldier and talk of the past

    He fought for us in two World Wars
    Says the England he knew is now no more
    He sings Songs Of Praise every week
    But always falls asleep
    For the Sunday sleep

    But he know what he knows

    (Sunday)
    (Sunday)

    La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
    La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
    La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
    La-la, la-la, la-la
    Oh, the Sunday sleep

    Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire
    You read the colour supplement, the TV guide

    You dream of protein on a plate
    Regret you left it quite so late
    To gather the family around the table
    To eat enough to sleep
    And mother's pride's your epithet
    That extra slice you'll soon regret
    So going out is your best bet
    Then bingo yourself to sleep
    Oh, that Sunday sleep

  10. Oily WaterVer letra 5:00

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    letra de Oily Water

    Lead in me and me in water
    Dangling in my world
    I swallowed to much oily water
    Now it's slipping down my spine

    In a sense of self in decline
    Growing fat on sound
    It's only an early morning dream
    And the whole world will be alright

    My head hurts with suspicion
    I'm coming home sometime
    I've swallowed too much oily water
    It's slipping down my spine

    A sense of self in decline
    I'm lying on my back
    It's only an early morning dream
    And the whole world will be alright

  11. Miss AmericaVer letra 5:34

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    Miss America
    Sits in the shower, she's
    Plucking hours from the sky
    Pick up the the telephone
    Into another home
    Don't ask me why

    I don't mind
    I don't mind at all
    I love only you

    She's a well wisher
    And she wishes you well
    Wish away, wish away
    She's no jellybean
    She's a jemima ho ho
    Wish away, wish away

    I don't mind
    I don't mind at all
    I love only you

    Da, do, da, da, do
    Da, do, da, da, do

    Here is here and I am here
    Where are you?
    Far away, far away
    She's no jellybean
    She's a jemima ho ho
    Wish away, wish away

    I don't mind
    I don't mind at all
    I love only you

    Da, do, da, da, do
    Da, do, da, da, do
    Da, do, da, da, do

  12. Villa RosieVer letra 3:55

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    letra de Villa Rosie

    Practise doesn't make perfect when you're interbreeding
    Speaking drivel, can it get confused with heavy breathing?
    Mixing drinks at water holes, get snarled up in the suburbs
    Meandering through this and that, you are suspected of vagueness

    When work is done, go to Villa Rosie every night
    So tasty
    Go form a queue at Villa Rosie every night
    So tasty

    Across the common every day, you come across the fine line
    But wearing boots can prevent the leeches in the long grass
    Eating between meals stifles the appetite, is it healthy?
    Coming home, that nagging doubt there in your belly

    And all the while at Villa Rosie every night
    You're tasty
    A sweeter life at Villa Rosie every night
    So taste

    All losers come to Villa Rosie every night
    They're waiting
    So form a queue at Villa Rosie every night
    So tasty

    Don't break your own back at Villa Rosie every night
    We're tasting
    A sweeter life at Villa Rosie every night
    So tasty

  13. CopingVer letra 3:24

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    letra de Coping

    Primal, evil, what am I?
    Tongue-tied 'til the day I die
    There's no love made mermaids
    It's just distraction or so they

    And I'm too tired to care about it
    Can't you see this in my face, my face

    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?
    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?

    It's a sorry state you're getting in
    The same excuse is wearing thin
    There's no self control left in me
    What was not will never will be

    And I'm too tired to care about it
    Can't you see this in my face, my face

    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?
    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?

    And I'm too tired to care about it
    Can't you see this in my face
    The emphisis on coping
    Can't you see this in my face, my face

    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?
    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?

    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?
    When I feel this strange
    Can I go through this again?
    (Can I be dreaming or am I just coping?)

    Lala lala lala
    Lala lala lala
    Lala lala lala

  14. Turn It UpVer letra 3:21

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    letra de Turn It Up

    Kazoo, kazoo you are mine
    Kazoo, kazoo every time

    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in

    Anyway you choose
    Anyway you choose at all
    Some days you get too much
    Some days it all gets too much

    Kazoo, kazoo you are mine
    Why do you turn your back on me?

    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in

    Anyway you choose
    Anyway you choose at all
    Some days you do too much
    Some days it all gets too much

    Kazoo, kazoo you are mine
    Kazoo, kazoo every time

    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in
    Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in

  15. Pop Scene 3:14
  16. ResignedVer letra 5:14

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    letra de Resigned

    I think too much on things I want too much
    It makes me hateful and I say stupid things

    Only you can fill my blank heart
    And I'm resigned to that

    I wish the Sun could just keep me warm
    And I'm resigned to that

    I'll forget to breathe someday
    I never stop to think why

  17. Commercial BreakVer letra 0:55

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    letra de Commercial Break

    [Instrumental]

  18. When The Cows Come Home (Bonus Track)
  19. Peach (Bonus Track)

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