Escape From New Yorkshire Lyrics & Chords By The Wind-up Birds

Louis Althusser like a dog on heat People who taught us how to count were being pretty sweet Don’t forget what your Mum and Dad look like There’s an epithet used before...read more

NARRATOR: So the land did acquiesce to man, his vast stupidity The great "I AM". MAN: This is mine, it's not theirs, it's not yours either Get that in your head. STREET: ...read more

The people in the ground can't be dead It must be something more like sleep or a trick played on people instead The dirt packed down they strain and writhe and struggle ...read more

Acid thrown from a silver tray Stripping paint off the cars on the roadside A Mini Cooper and a Peugeot Cabriole Last night it drained past the speeding traps Past the iron...read more