Bombscare
This time your lips won't be afraid.
This time your hand won't be betrayed.
Made my plan,
No more counting sand.
Your last wish
Your tax on my demands.
Another scare,
Heathrow won't care.
Turning my head
Once in the air.
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Hand So Small
From a hand
From a hand so large
You feel yourself
Getting smaller
Getting smaller
Getting smaller
You feel yourself
Get smaller
Careful
With the words you choose
One more you can't use
One more you won't speak
One less you'll have to eat
It won't be quite as sweet as this
And they never fit
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So Easy (So Far)
Oh, you think it's filled
I'm worried still
You thought you'd learned
How much it takes before it spills
Oh, you thought you'd found
The piece of ground
Where it's been buried now
At last you'll hear an honest sound
Oh, you waste your time
You say your lines
You see the enemy
It wrings its hands
And turns its eyes
You see the enemy
You see the enemy
You see the enemy
It wrings its hands
And turns its eyes
They make it all so easy
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Way Behind
Oh, we left them way behind
Oh, we left them way behind
And when they finally let us out
We tracked down our accusers
And when we finally let them out
They brought up different charges
Oh, we left them way behind
Oh, we left them way behind
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