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Cubs make fires on the edge of the golf course But there’s more of them than us now And they have come to settle scores So there’s bound to be altercations On the B-road where they don’t fly the union flag Back to the seaside the dream About 6pm The North Pier The lead stare The deep dead laughter of the yellow stars Rapturous waves Rapturous waves This tram is for Stargate Next stop Uncle Toms Cabin With the bloody nuts And the dark forces and girls Is 15 milligrams A way to a dream you can never touch? Lips like a Zeppelin Sticky brown Chinese, coke and a dummy Metal detector Blue skies Joyous waves SongtexteAlcoholism disguised with a balloon or two On Preston station The rust on our palms Greenbelt, pleasant land Fills the smoky room With the headlamp fairy lights Suit clad purple tinsel Karaoke knave Tuesday night At Tiffanys Six cocktails nursed A million ways back to the sea Aus Songtexte Mania