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released 31 October 2011

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Tunage you can watch; Melodic downtempo that feeds your eye mouths live while you listen.

"I'm not gonna lie. I am quite shy. With a sigh I tried some Pie. It left me high" - Non-notable person #17.

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Track Name: Someday
We need that perfect world
the ones written about in all the stories
Where life's only about the living
and not money's power and glory

It all started in the heyday
Where intellect wasn't yet here to stay

it was just another distraction
to force them all to focus on what may - occur

They stuck the women in the kitchen
and sent the men out for the day
Their idea of this perfect image
where toxic words and drinks were all that stayed

An idyllic Sunday morning
was following service with a few stiff drinks
The question of the why
was one they were all forbidden to think

We need jobs for all the willing and the able
a place where universal healthcare's safe to say
They'll be no kids starving on either bay
A safe place to get made and laid

Someday.
Someday.

Someday.

Young Johnny used to think he got it
He thought the key to life was bliss
He got strung out on the sidewalk
and quickly found the deceit of happiness

He told them all that he was fine
That he wasn't hooked on drugs
The bloodstains inside his jacket
He disregarded with numb shrugs

We need jobs for all the willing and the able
a place where universal healthcare's safe to say
They'll be no kids starving on either bay
A safe place to get made and laid

Someday.

Someday.

Someday.

All across the world
people continue to fall
no-one seems to care
Why should they? They just put the blame on call

It's time to page that filthy doctor
Tell him that his ways are steep and trite
Send him out there packing
while we rebuild on through the night

We need jobs for all the willing and the able
a place where universal healthcare's safe to say
They'll be no kids starving on either bay
A safe place to get made and laid

Someday.

Someday.

Someday.

We need jobs for all the willing and the able
a place where universal healthcare's safe to say
They'll be no kids starving on either bay
A safe place to get made and laid

Someday.

Someday.

Someday.