Lyrics (different 2nd verse):

Two heavyweights
Standing in a ring
Who's got the metal?
Who's got the final swing?
To the money
Into the money

Two paperweights
Standing on a desk
Who's got the metal?
Polls say your a mess
You're still the best mess in the West
Still the best mess in the West

Now's about the time you go ballistic
They're fighting all the time
It's so sad, you're so mad

But to get realistic
It's happened all my life
It's so sad, you're so mad

No differentiation in these parts
Rhetoric is failing
Now they only spar in the middle
Into the middle
Into the middle

The corner shouts out
'the cuts man is working'
Tirelessly, endlessly soaking
Wounds too deep to clean
An invitation
Bleed the Nation

Now's about the time you go ballistic
They're fighting all the time
It's so sad, you're so mad

But to get realistic
It's happened all my life
It's so sad, you're so mad

Live and let live we're stuck in the same shit (it's alright, it's alright)
Live and let live we're stuck in the same shit (it's alright, it's alright)

Now's about the time you go ballistic
They're fighting all the time
It's so sad, you're so mad

But to get realistic
It's happened all my life
It's so sad, you're so mad

End of the Fifth

Lyrics:

You should reign yourself in just a little bit
Invert your senses back inside your head

We can walk
Long
Bridge

Talk
Wrong
Live

You should reign yourself in just a little bit
Invert your senses back inside your head

You can walk
Long
Bridge

Talk
Wrong
Live

We've got this coloured all in
We've got this coloured all in
Only the hue is amiss
Only the hue is in bits

You can walk
Long
Bridge

Talk
Wrong
Live

No Prolonged Rat

Lyrics:

Cramped up hard you're the best in town
Looking like a loather, looking like it levels out
In the bus stops, when does the fuss stop
When's it gunna rain I'll lift my head up

Out do the parapet dance, bang
Now your eyes hang down
That is a frown to alert all hell signs
Army would be proud of a man of your kind

That was really lucky, we're all happy now
One of these days we'll be in favour of relocating South
And looks for all the lovers, time to settle down
Save me and I'll go, away

Things by half don't make us laugh
Not as much as a propaganda graph
But laughter's canned
Shame for us all if we die by your hand

That was really lucky, we're all happy now
One of these days we'll be in favour of relocating South
And luck to all the lovers, trying to settle down
Save me and I'll go, away

Clay demo

Lyrics:

I for one believe
Two won't get to three
That's why counting sheep
Never worked for me

Not so fast
It's the end

Great minds think alike
Weak minds suffer
If you like I'll take a hike

Not so fast
It's the end

Hide the spies
Wait for the night
Lay yourself to rest
It's the end

Poor Filla

Good Cushion

Submarine demo

First of three new demos recorded in September 2012.

If This Is A Circus Then You're A Monkey

Lyrics:

A repertoire so lethargic, even the man who hands them out
Is sick of all your talk, pack your bag, down your pint and walk
To another ghost town with a ghostly bar to boot

Pull the cobwebs off the wall, dust away, remember
When you weren't this bored, whiskey straight on the ice and score
Wide awake in another dark room with venetian blinds

Live a little
Save a little
Extra room to breathe
Turn the gas off, move faster

Miscellaneous fling, doesn't have to mean a thing
Last night on, the next day it's gone, you get, the gist.

Head is sore, you head for the door
What the hell happened?
Eyes are bruised, black and blue
What a night
Use MDMA, while we waste away
In a warehouse
Now a break, then in five days straight
We'll do it all again

Upside, downside, inside out
Living the life of Riley




The Ostensible And Short-Lived Times Of Riley

The final installment in the Sentences Trilogy. Enjoy.

Some Sort Of Dialogue With A FIgure Of Authority.

Some Sort Of Dialogue With A Figure Of Authority

Tired

Britain's most efficient band. One practice a year.

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