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Bury the Hatchet New Model Army Bury the Hatchet (Heaton/Sullivan) Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies Hatchet Koe Wetzel We got no idea what the future has in store Maybe love-stained tears is the best we can hope for But I can't change your mind, wish that I could take it back We could bury every hatchet, but we can't bury Hatchet Low You'll be my Charlie And can be your George Let's bury the hatchet Like the Beatles and the Stones They'll play our songs forever On the radio Let's bury the hatchet Like the Beatles The Beatles and the Hatchet Archive If I had a hatchet It would be yours to have 'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic If I gave you a hatchet It would be yours to have I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in BURY THE HATCHET Lagwagon I can´t recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head And it´s enough to know the pain of losing friends You perpetuate certain sensless hate and I can picture Ballad New Model Army We're the ones who knew everything still we did nothing Harvested everything, planted nothing Well we live pretty well in the wake of the goldrush Floating in comfort on waves of our apathy Quietly One Bullet New Model Army One Bullet In a ring of men, with money changing hands All the gypsy kings, they were gathered from miles around I was tapped on the shoulder, stripped to the waist But I was quick, quicker than 225 New Model Army 225 (Sullivan/Heaton) She stares at the screen At the little words of green Tries to do remember what to do next There's a trace of frustration That crosses her face Searching for the key she We Bury the Hatchet Garth Brooks be dead and gone We bury the hatchet But leave the handle stickin' out We're always diggin' up things We should forget about When it comes to forgettin' Baby, there ain't no doubt We bury the Brave New World New Model Army Brave New World (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The office lines are busy And the girls are working hard Tonight they'll be out clubbing With their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen Brave New World 2 New Model Army Brave New World 2 (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The thick black smoke comes rising up, silent in these dreams There's faces leering through the haze, that ripples in the heat And words are just Hatchet (Jig Remix) Archive If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic If I gave you hatchet it would be yours to have I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the The Cause New Model Army The Cause (Sullivan) Headline in the paper tells of fighting in the streets Teenage battles; six arrested Mutters in the council chambers, something must be done Before our city streets become The Passenger New Model Army The Passenger (Iggy Pop) I am a passenger And I ride and I ride I ride through the city's backside I see the stars come out of the sky Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky You know it looks The Hunt New Model Army The Hunt (Sullivan/Heaton) We went into town on the Tuesday night Searching all the places that you hang about We're looking for you In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs In the discotheques The Price New Model Army The Price (Sullivan/Morrow) Splashing through the water on the motorway The headlights shine every drop of rain And every mile takes a minute and every minute lasts an hour And there's so many The Charge New Model Army piercing in their side The brave new world is beckoning So the olden world must die In the offices of the city At all the tables of oak and power The snares are laid and baited For the approaching The Attack New Model Army The Attack (Sullivan) Now the talking's over Plans are laid and the hour is set Glances round the table Eyes all shining, dark and bright We meet again at daybreak For the day that will be ours The Mermaid New Model Army The Mermaid (Traditional) It was Friday morn when we set sail And we were not far from the land Our Captain he spied a mermaid so fair With a comb and a glass in her hand Ch: And the ocean The Dream New Model Army The Dream The man can't sleep tonight There's something on his mind worth thinking He wonders how far he ever stretched away from the past Does he know he's going nowhere I don't know if he knows The World New Model Army The roll of distant thunder breaks The afternoon of silence wakes They hurry through from Petergate As if they know this dance In fury blind I drive at night Across the moors, the open roads Beneath the Till the End of the Day New Model Army Till the End of the Day (The Kinks) Baby, I feel good From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, you and me We live this life From Over the Wire New Model Army In the teeming rows behind the goal yelling for blood on the pitch below; where does all the passion go when it's not needed? Over the wire, and into the darkness . . . Deadeye New Model Army Deadeye (Sullivan) To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few Voice of reason, censored view The truth is the News and the News is the truth As if that'll do as a lame excuse For killing Whirlwind New Model Army Whirlwind (Sullivan/Heaton) I felt a shiver in the heathaze And the waiting time is over Strange tongues on the airwaves As the voices call from distant lands I saw which was the winning side Wipeout New Model Army Wipeout (Sullivan) This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean On the 30 westbound to the diamond water Lost out in the white waves - salt purification Bright eyes and breathless - this Ghost Train New Model Army Ghost Train (Sullivan) It's a long warm September And we're both still alive And the sea is like a painting Beneath the mirror sky Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost Queen of My Heart New Model Army Queen of My Heart (Sullivan/Heaton) To the Queen of my Heart, from the King of Nowhere . . . The Monster Mash New Model Army the mash He did the monster mash The monster mash It was a graveyard smash He did the mash It caught on in a flash He did the mash He did the monster mash From my laboratory in the castle east My People New Model Army My People (Sullivan) Stare across the crowd, the fear and love in their faces The children of the tribes, prisoners of the flags unfurling Protect us in these changing times, The warm embrace,