Haivercraft - a band from Glasgow.
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Haivercraft - I Feel Good

An Insect Like Me

Rebecca

Megan's Song (normal register)

I don't want to go.
I want to stay.
Doubt others have sown
Will remain a seed.
I know that sometimes I drive you crazy, but bear with me babe.
This is my way of telling you things are going to be okay.

Whatever you need
I'll give it you.
And knowing you, babe
You'd ask for the moon.
I might need to call in some unsavoury favours to get it today.
This is my way of telling you things are going to be okay.

When I cannot sleep
I sit and I think
Of all of the ways
We're barely in sync.
My friends are all hitched.
They're getting married and moving away.
Sometimes I need you to tell me things are going to be okay.

My Way Of Telling You

Oh oh oh happy christmas one and all.
I mean it.
God knows we need it.

Let's not pretend things have been ok,
We've made some mistakes,
Some new, some the same.
We've learned a lot,
About as much as we've forgotten.

Jackie down the road lost all her money in the crash,
They took her car and they took her house but
She says she's fine, living off a little less
We'll good for her say, but that doesn't mean it's ok.

Your brother Joe took a day off work to march
Cause he was angry about the state of the world.
And he got arrested for being near a burning car.
I think we can all agree

It's been a long year, I'm just glad the end is here
I'm sick of violence.
And fires and sirens.
It's hard to take a side,
When both do wrong and both right
So I'm just settling down for the season.


Let's not pretend things are okay.
I just want to make a change.
But good changes are to make.


So I say let's stop,
Look at the mess we've made.
Cause pointing fingers
Won't make it clearer.
How about let's take a red pen,
And write all our mistakes down

Then draw a line beneath the last one, and mark it with a date
"this was the last time we ever make the same mistakes"


Happy Christmas (God Knows We Need It)

One more imaginary
Cemetary
Sun dried waste of a life,
I got a feeling
This kid's a demon
He's got me reeling off all of my strife

I'm just a human
With bones and fluids
And silly sadness stuffed in my luggage
And all
of this
will one
day
disintegrate
and become natural chemical wonder

Some brave new bastard has
called and asked her
for some strange favour
I could not overhear
And I am nervous cause
I need service and
he is not here
pushing the frontier

and call a doctor
cause this is awful and
awkward and silent, i'm his favourite client
he could never leave me
alone and wheezing 
i am a fallen hero
I have wonderful, magical screams

Just one more nightmare
And I will stay there
I will not wake up
but stay deep under and
feed me stories through
airwaves and IVs
and keep me chilled with ice on my pillow
I need a calling
I need a falling rain on my head to keep all my demons
at bay just remember how sweet my surrender to the great adventure 
was
breathing and battling
sweating and rattling
craving and lusting
for a god or something
and oh, there's a reason why life just defeated me.
I am not skin,
I am not bone,
I am not blood,
I am not stone,
I am nothing.

Wonderful Chemical

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