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Symphony Of Tourette Lyrics

Gold Against The Soul

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Symphony Of Tourette Manic Street Preachers Gold Against The Soul

Songwriters: Bradfield, James Dean;Edwards, Richard James;Jones, Nicholas Allen;Moore, Sean Anthony

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"Stutter, stutter", says the little boy
I wanna blow a hole in my head
I swear what this world wants to hear
Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome
Stutter, stutter, silence, no friend

"Children can be cruel", she said
So I smashed her in the fucking head
Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette

Stutter, stutter nothing else but me
I twitch and turn while underneath
My contemporaries are so in control
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"Fuck you, fuck you", I grunt and groan
Stutter, stutter can't keep it no more

"Children can be cruel", she said
So I smashed her in the fucking head
Sorry dear that's the nature of Tourette

Stutter, stutter, are your eyes closed?
You know a hole through which you can fall
But I can't even be bothered to hang on
When you're this numb, [Incomprehensible]
I just opened my eyes

"Stutter, stutter", says the little boy
I wanna blow a hole in my head
I swear what this world wants to hear




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