Manic Street Preachers - Last Exit On Yesterday Lyrics

(Nicky Wire/Richey James/James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore) Dance to the Valentine, anthems that kill Valium veins and eyes that sink Lying down I want, want a brainwash trip Don't wanna wake next to your stretched skin Your screaming so much that I feel sorry to breathe I wanna feel cold and I wanna bleed your disease Hold your head up and pray for the sun But rain keeps pouring on and on Loveless, aloneless, life that just impails As backs break thorns dig deeper in Your screaming so much that I feel sorry to breathe I wanna feel cold and I wanna bleed your disease Baby can't have her little bit of love Cos it's wrapped up inside her lovers gut Lazy fat executive seller Sway to the sound of another dead lover So dull and tired, of his pretty face Makes the truth seem easy but you've lost Laugh at the T.V. empty cell of life Mundane exile it's not of your choice (c) 1990 Manic Street Preachers Lyrics Last Exit On Yesterday Lyrics