Lyrics Manic Street Preachers

Manic Street Preachers

R.P. McMurphy

Three, four

Straight jacket your own beauty

Because it is just a breakdown away

From the gutter to the jewel

A symbol sold in investment days

Defenceless as the pages you burn

A baby drowning under a profit cure

Money bruises the skin at birth

I just wanna lie down in my bed

Make myself different from the rest

Use a thought to put myself to sleep

Collapsing in the fields where it feels free

Where it feels free

R.P. McMurphy

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

No more pills and no more drugs

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

No more pills and no more drugs oh

This country pisses debris

Like ugly people made pretty

Underneath cheap make up

Deformed, disguised mind decay

Buy, consume get more credit

Learn to serve a life sentence here

Style yourself in sterility

I just wanna lie down in my bed

Make myself different from the rest

Use a thought to put myself to sleep

Collapsing in the fields where it feels free

Where it feels free

R.P. McMurphy

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

No more pills and no more drugs

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na

No more pills and no more drugs oh