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Introducción: D
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My life is comfortable but I don't want that image for my band.
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Inside, I'm reasonable but I'll make out they just don't understand.
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When we don't feel well let's put on some Velvets
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Leave our guitars up against the amp.
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And get feedback when I feel that I need that
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Air of "look, aren't we dangerous" - that's the time to feedback.
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Intense, no compromise, nasty evil cranking up my brain.
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Pain, Howl, she's gone to Spain with a load of mates from work.
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And I feel cursed and sore, like I'm Thurston Moore like
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The darkness in my eyes won't go away.
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I get feedback in my bedroom in Nantwich
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Stamp my foot down on the angst-switch: that's the time to feedback.
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Somebody's knocking on my door; it's the boy from over the road
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And he says he shares our obsession and he'd like to join in on the session
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I think we'd better let him in, I heard he's got a Theremin
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I think we'd better let him in, I've heard he's got a Theremin
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And I've seen him walk through the park a lot
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And I bet he listens to Arc a lot
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I think we'd better let him in, he's got a Theremin
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We'd better let him in, he's got a Theremin.