Letra Epicentre de Manic Street Preachers

Letra de Epicentre

Manic Street Preachers


Epicentre
Manic Street Preachers
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[Verso 1]
We use ourselves like politicians
For all the money and indecision
Indecision[x2]

[Coro 1]
Feels like there's no escape
Except through my hate
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen everywhere

[Coro 2]
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre[x2]

[Verso 2]
Non-existent energy adrenalin my God
Still clinging to the umbilical chord - umbilical chord
I'm breaking and I'm shaking - so delete the feeling
Beneath the real thing
Delete the feeling[x2]

[Coro 2]

[Puente]
I'm sleeping myself away
Into the blurred life of yesterday
I'm tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tapping
My nerves are destroyed

[Coro 1]

[Coro 2]

[Conclusi�n]
You don't drink - you don't get high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
[x2]
This is my epicentre
(Happy black days, here's the summer)[repeat until fade]
(Here's the summer)


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