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Kumnick Days
03:25
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Stories told when we're older
To anyone who cares
Like returning the stolen
Bottle of 'who dares'
Reminiscing the distance
And those who were there
Stories are told as we grow
Remembering tales of the old
But in the end
Only the good times remain
Liquid-in trigger-finger
A barrelled beer for three
Power-armour the hero (Power Arm Hero)
The years that we were free
Back in the Kumnick days / back in a Kumnick daze
We were not too fazed
We live in a Kumnick daze
Kumnick Days
Stories are told as we grow
Remembering tales of the old
But in the end
Only the good times remain
Let the good times roll
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You're Not The Same
02:26
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There's nowhere a pigeonhole for you
You wont feel without a bruise or two
You could put fear into their eyes
Finally
It's not about popularity
'Cos they're useless
You're not the same
Punctured lung could never take you down
You'll still have the biggest lungs around
Don't let the vultures have their way
Finally
It's not about popularity
'Cos they're useless
You're not the same
Then the media told you
They're the source of truth
Can I read your fortune
Tell me something about you
And show me who they follow now
Finally
It's not about popularity
'Cos they're useless
You're not the same
Finally
It's all about personality
And they're useless
You're not the same
You're not the same
We're not the same
Nothing's the same
Never again
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Pixieland
03:31
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When will the 'Jokes' be played now that a punchline's gone away?
We're living in memories within the jokes and stories of Gottensbury
I don't know when I'm coming home again
Our stories told going on and on and then we're home
I'm playing the old set through and missing the shooting the breeze with you
Stuck in a "plex" again, take me back to a Pixieland and another can
We're free to roam but we'll dream of home again
I don't know when I'm coming home again
Our stories told going on and on and then we're home
I don't know when I'm coming home again
The traveled roads lead us on and on until we're home
We travel down these streets
Living our own dreams
Floating down these streams
Until we find our way home
Journey down these streets
Walk on our two feet
We live in our own streams
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Breakaway
04:27
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When the first was falling in
No compromise was made
Bridges burning down
Breakaway
We thought we could have been
I thought we were a team
But I could not stay
(Hard) Please forgive me
(Fall) As I'm leaving
(We're standing down) When I'm standing down
You're falling down
The cracking starts to show
When the warnings are not known
'Cos we're all on our own page
We'd never thing the same
When it all comes back to me
Can't you see I had to leave
It's time to break away
To change
(Hard) Please forgive me
(Fall) As I'm leaving
(We're standing down) So now I'm standing down
We're falling down
(Hard) As it all comes down to this
(Fall) All the pain and suffering
(We're falling down) So I wont be falling down
I'll break away
These paths we take
You're hands in mine (Now you're falling down)
Break this time (We're all falling down)
The stand back in '9 (Now you're falling down)
We break this time (This is breaking down)
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We live these lines but what for, but what for?
We're carried through time but what for, what for?
Time will come upon on us one day
You go yours and I'll go my way
We're coming 'round again
Around the mountain once again
Facing Meridian
Fate has brought us to this place
This world, this time, this space
We shall see
We carry on with these same songs
The lines we wrote, they still want more
They're still implored
Do they still applaud and hear these words?
Do we know?
This world, this space, this time
Fate has brought us to this place
This world, this time, this space
Life's too short, we're not alone so do things now
Before your time is gone
We shall see
Stories told of life behold, unto unfold, continued maze
Can we start again
We're coming 'round again
Around the mountain once again
Facing Meridian
This space, this time
Fate has brought us to this place
This world, this time, this space
Life's too short, we're not alone so do things now
Before you're time is gone
We shall see
And we're coming around again
Facing Meridian
We're not alone so do things now
Before your time is gone
We shall see
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