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Far Better Thing New Model Army Far Better Thing (Sullivan) Ch: But the things we love They remain here still There is time to waste And there is time to kill I see your outstretched hand Through the closing door But it's We Gotta Get Outta This Place/In a Rut New Model Army This Place/In a Rut (The Animals/The Ruts) In this dirty old part of the city Where the sun refused to shine People say I'm crazy for even tryin' Now my girl you're so young and pretty And one thing Bad Old World New Model Army Bad Old World (Sullivan) Dear Justin, I know it's been a long time Remember all those nights we spent sitting up talking in your front room About leaving this worn out world and starting again far Better Than Them New Model Army Better Than Them (Sullivan/Heaton) This is our town, this is Friday night Dressed in our rags and our rage and our best Piercing eyes looking for something Anything, anyone . . . Whisky in the Jar New Model Army Whisky in the Jar (Traditional) As I was going over the far famed Kerry Mountains I spied Captain Farrel and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and then I produced my rapier Tales of the Road New Model Army foot of the hill And all the old clothes, the pots and pans and the photographs The little things of those people's lives Strewn across the road We just want what we cannot have We've driven so far Ambition New Model Army cries No one's going to talk down to me again No one's ever going to patronise me again I'm going to get out of this town Steal myself a crown I'm going to get myself some power If it's the last thing 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 Love Songs New Model Army gold And we passing the time not thinking about you Lost in our own little world Well the other night we put the radio on When we ran out of things we could say But it always play lovesongs When you're far Fashion New Model Army Fashion (Morrow/Sullivan) You better watch your crowd ??? I know they're up they're waiting just to slag you down You better learn ??? ??? Marry the Sea New Model Army Marry the Sea (Sullivan) In the tall grass upon the dune He rests his head on you It's warm wind and a faded sky You watch him drifting far away Dreaming, drowning Ch: Did you marry a man Innocence New Model Army been times when you thought you were kings of the whole world With the chemicals eating away at your reason But now you're shut down, closed in We build our own little jails I've had to watch this thing Ballad 2 New Model Army Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless Werewolves of London New Model Army streets of Soho in the rain He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's Going to get himself a big dish of beef chow mein Werewolves of London If you hear him howling around your kitchen door Better Family Life New Model Army never will go home Take a tram across the city Past the places where your brother died Of the comfort for the girls who work alone And I can't tell you that you're not alone In the cities of the far Rainy Night 65 New Model Army Rainy Night 65 (Heaton/Sullivan) It's a silent scream in rain town How far have we fallen now? R.I.P. New Model Army city All the little children should go home Cos the big men want to make deals When they find you've got something they want The party's gone, the party's done The party's over children You'd better Ballad of Bodmin Pill New Model Army the neighbours play Door slams, she turns her head Watches through the window as he pulls away Funny how your racing brain drives you so mad When all the while you feel su numb Too old to be clean far Bittersweet New Model Army We lost the power and we lost the pace It's staring straight between the eyes Something isn't right The harder we try the more we realise Something isn't right Ch: So bittersweet, this whole thing Mixam New Model Army Mixam (Sullivan/Dean) Cassandra’s still shouting from the city walls but no one ever hears And far below the traffic moves like fish upon the ocean floor to the rhythms of the tide We’re holding Afternoon Song New Model Army peoples' dull voices bring the distant tidings of great disasters, politicians speaking in some solemn tones, the crisis of a different world, the panic of the thousands, the destiny of millions, so far Young, Gifted and Skint New Model Army for the axe to fall Fantasies grow in my brain Run away and start again Disappear and change my name Money makes the world go round Fear makes it turn much faster Can't pay the rentman a single thing No Rest New Model Army Is it the times we laughed about it all Through all those whisky nights so far away Yes we betrayed you - is this our crime? No Sense New Model Army Bitter words leave such a bitter taste Well yes I meant to hurt you But it was never meant to go as far as this And still I can make no sense Out of these things that I do And I still put myself through Whites of Their Eyes New Model Army You want to know one thing I advise? Shoot when you see the whites of their eyes. They'll come to you in the perfect disguise clock you too late, with a squeal of surprise . . . Queen of My Heart New Model Army And there's nowhere far enough away from here; the ringing ears and the closing air, and the cities and deserts all beat the same; the radio waves crackle and phase, the satellites spinning slowly round Inheritance New Model Army Inheritance (Sullivan/Heaton) Mother, Father, I'm doing OK On the other side of the country Far away And though I know the things That you want to hear me say Sometimes these things are hard Trust New Model Army Wishing there was power in my fingertips To burn through this solid stone How the hell am I supposed to know what mood you're in When you're changing all the time I thought we were meant to be in this thing No Mans Land New Model Army never starving In no man's land the days are long You say that you'd rather be really ill Than just having headaches, never have no energy All the little allergies and all the little pains Never getting better Carrying On New Model Army carrying on The empty roads we travelled now are filled With all the grave processions of desperate will All looking to burn out in glory You know just how that feels But I've made my choice For better