Same Shit, Different Title

by Alan Fears

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released April 7, 2012

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Track Name: All Out Warfare
In the middle of amazing
You shove your love into my face
I wrestle it down to the ground
And then smack it around the place

In the middle of a tightrope
I can see it with your eyes
You’re sitting there with your highbrow hair
And then sharpening your knives

This is all out warfare
I got nothing left to lose
This is all out warfare
Until there’s no one left to shoot

In the middle of a Tesco
Like a two-bit Britney Spears
You spin around without a sound
And then kick me in the queers

This is all out warfare
I got nothing left to lose
This is all out warfare
Until there’s no one left to shoot

This is all out warfare
All out war
Track Name: Don't Leave Your Brain In The Sun
I’ve got some memories
Some memories of days
And some of those memories
Are losing their shape
Like people and places
Reminders with holes
A shoe without laces is no shoe at all

It seems such a shame
When the whole thing fades away
Don’t leave your brain in the sun

I mix up the meanings
Make it up as I go
Forgetting the endings
Without letting it show
I can fix it with fiction
Extract all the facts
My crippled descriptions
All wonky and scratched

It seems such a shame
When the whole thing fades away
Don’t leave your brain in the sun
In the sun
In the sun
Track Name: Turn It Around
I’m never going to make you cry
I’m never going to make you try
I’m never going to feed you lies
I’m never going to wet your eyes
I’m never going to let you down
I’m never going to make you frown
I’ll burn this city to the ground
And turn it around
Turn it around

You’ll never be on your own
You’ll always have a place called home
I’m never going to let you sink
I’m never going to leave you alone
I’m never going to let you down
I’m never going to make you frown
I’ll burn this city to the ground
And turn it around
Turn it around

I’m never going to let you down
I’m never going to make you frown
I’ll burn this city to the ground
And turn it around
Turn it around

I’m never going to make you cry
I’m never going to wet your eyes
I’m never going to let you down
I’m never going to make you frown
Turn it around
Turn it around
Track Name: Close To The Fire
Don’t stand too close to the fire
Don’t stand too close to the fire
You might go up and expire
Don’t stand too close to the fire

There’s a danger in my heart
It’s working down to my toes
There’s a danger in the dark
There’s a danger I might explode
I need to warm me up
I need to get out of town
I’m doing the best that I can
But my can is wearing out

Don’t stand too close to the fire
Don’t stand too close to the fire
You might go up and expire
Don’t stand too close to the fire

There’s a danger in my heart
It’s working down to my toes
How do you turn it off?
When will it grow cold?
I got to go to work in the morning
I got to stop the fuss and be on my way
Working for the money’s not as fun as they say

Don’t stand too close to the fire
Don’t stand too close to the fire
You might go up and expire
Don’t stand too close to the fire
Track Name: Excuse Me, But I Like You
I’ve seen you at the disco
I’ve seen you at the ice rink
I’ve seen you at the superstore on your own
I’ve seen you at the cashpoint
I’ve seen you on your bicycle
I’ve seen you on your telephone on your own

Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do
Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do
Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do
I’ve seen you at the bus stop
I’ve seen you at the Pizza Hut
I’ve seen you in the window on your own
I’ve seen you at the movies
I’ve seen you eating popcorn
I’ve seen you from a distance on your own

Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do
Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do
Excuse me, but I like you
I really like you
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do

Pardon me, I really like you
I really do
Excuse me, but I like you
I really do

Take me to the disco
Take me to the ice rink
Take me to the superstore with you
Take me to the bus stop
Take me to the Pizza Hut
Take me to the movies
Track Name: Brighter Than The Sun
Open your ears and open your eyes
I’m ready to speak
Open your windows and look at the sky
I’m ready to peek
I've got a fever like an atom bomb
I feel like a monster made of hydrogen
Cross all your fingers and cover your toes
I’m going to explode

I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun

Take all your chances or take me to yours
We could be friends
Let’s have a sandwich and let’s share a straw
Friends ‘till the end
You’ve got a face that I’ve been looking at
There’s something about you in that bobbly hat
But first I must warn you I might melt your heart
I’m ready to start

I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun

Bright white light like the sun
Bright white light like the sun

Open your ears and open your eyes
Kung fu my voodoo with lightsaber strikes
Stronger than the mighty Megatron
Winning every other marathon
Wrestle the bestest out of the ring
I’m going to begin

I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun
I am burning brighter than the sun
Track Name: Hold Your Horses
Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Hold your horses
This horse is on hold

Stop it do not rush it
Pressure will just crush it
You might fluff it
You have got to hug it
So don’t bug it
You have got to love it
So don’t rub it
and keep those hands right off it

Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Hold your horses
This horse is on hold

Cool it do not move it
If you want to use it
You’ve got to prove it
You may just go lose it
Stop before you drop it
You might bodge it
So don’t fudge it
You’ve got to rough and tough it

Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Your horses you must hold
Hold your horses
Hold your horses
This horse is on hold
Track Name: Bad Bad Beat
You’ve only got yourself
You’ve only got yourself to blame
You’ve only got yourself
You’ve only got yourself to blame
Look at you
Look at what you can do
You don’t have
You don’t have a clue

You’ve only got yourself
You’ve only got yourself to thank
You’ve only got yourself
You’ve only got yourself to thank
Look at you
Look at your stupid head
Look at you
Look at the things you said

Girl, you’ve got a bad, bad beat
Girl, you’ve got a bad, bad beat
Girl, you’ve got a bad, bad beat
Girl, you’ve got a bad, bad beat

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