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Damaged Goods

by A-Heads

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1.
I Am 01:57
2.
Squatland 03:33
Last week you ran away again But this time it’s for real you say Some punks say you could squat with them This is where the straight world ends Empty back streets of the town Where the houses are all failing down You walk in to an open door You’re tired you sleep upon the floor There’s no rules to get in your way Live your life in a constant daze Live on nothing but drugs and pills But soon it starts to make you ill Empty back streets of the town Where the houses are all failing down You walk in to an open door You’re tired you sleep upon the floor It’s great now because you’re on your own It’s nothing like it was at home No parents nagging down at you You just do what you want to do Empty back streets of the town Where the houses are all failing down You walk in to an open door You’re tired you sleep upon the floor Sit down and slowly you kill yourself With drink and drugs as there’s nothing else The house of contempt it gets so bad You run back to your mum and dad Empty back streets of the town Where the houses are all failing down You walk in to an open door You’re tired you sleep upon the floor When you’re there they don’t want to know Tell you that you have to go So it’s back to the squatland you have to stay And slowly pass you’re life away Empty back streets of the town Where the houses are all failing down You walk in to an open door You’re tired you sleep upon the floor I want to stay there, I want to go there Back to squatland I love the squatland Runaway runaway runaway Take me home mummy please
3.
Sitting in a café in the pouring rain With nothing to do it’s always the same Watching the people passing by Feeling inside that you want to die You packed up your job cause it bored you to tears You ran away from all your fears Paranoia was in your head But it wasn’t paranoia it was real instead You didn’t have the nerve You didn’t have the nerve To be yourself No-one liked you because of those guys It was jealously that was in their eyes You coped with it exceptionally well Yes it was like a living hell Did you do the right thing by getting out Finding what the dole was all about Friends were really hard to come by So you contemplated suicide You didn’t have the nerve You didn’t have the nerve To be yourself Ain’t going to sit down and whine cause I ain’t got no fucking time I’m getting stronger getting stronger getting stronger Sitting in a café in the pouring rain With nothing to do it’s always the same Watching the people passing by Feeling inside that you want to die You packed up your job cause it bored you to tears You ran away from all your fears Paranoia was in your head But it wasn’t paranoia it was real instead Now I’ve got the nerve Now I’ve got the nerve to be myself
4.
Danger danger/danger danger social suicide
keep yourself safe
go where there's no-one around
use all the back streets
and don't make a sound
'cause meeting people makes
you scared of what may be
so you avoid all eye contact
talking fast and nervously
danger danger etc
your body's in a mess
can't seem to control
your reddening face
has a life of its own
heat makes you sweat
your nerves make you shake
this only seems to encourage
the backward steps that you take
danger danger etc
your negative views
seep down to the soul
what must they be thinking
of your lack of control
you cant even converse
without muddling words up
this lack of confidence
makes you wanna' give up
now you feel trapped
as it makes you unwell
because social anxiety
has got you under its spell
5.
Puritan 03:25
6.
Wolfman 02:21
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released December 20, 2012

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