Wars of Purification New Model Army

Wars of Purification Everyone's crucified, nobody wins In the wars of purification Now history she dances in circles around us Learn your lesson well And grow up fast, and grow up strong The

Gigabyte Wars New Model Army

Gigabyte Wars (Sullivan/Heaton) Well, you never grow up, you just get older, carrying all the familiar burdens with you, walking back on the hometown streets on a night devoid of stars.

Wipeout New Model Army

Wipeout (Sullivan) This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean On the 30 westbound to the diamond water Lost out in the white waves - salt purification Bright eyes and breathless - this

Christian Militia New Model Army

here on earth See the light in their eyes shine Listen to their words like swords The Christian militia is marching now There's a witch hunt coming Born from all those American fears There's a new

Purity New Model Army

Purity (Sullivan) The rains move in eastwards In waves of succession Drawing lines of grey across the sky With history just as close As a hand on the shoulder In hunger and impatience we cry

Purification 데스페라도

Filthy odors surrounding me reeking reeking of memories breathing in not reality but memories in bygone days backing to my place freeing myself from bondage of the stinking of mine not realizing how much

All of This New Model Army

All of This (Sullivan/Heaton) There's a sentry in a uniform To watch the VIPs along the hall Strategical discussions taking place Behind the steel plated wall The agents issue the statements

Werewolves of London New Model Army

Werewolves of London (Warren Zevon) I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's Going to get

Brave New World New Model Army

Brave New World (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The office lines are busy And the girls are working hard Tonight they'll be out clubbing With their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen

Queen of My Heart New Model Army

Queen of My Heart (Sullivan/Heaton) To the Queen of my Heart, from the King of Nowhere . . .

We Gotta Get Outta This Place/In a Rut New Model Army

We Gotta Get Outta This Place/In a Rut (The Animals/The Ruts) In this dirty old part of the city Where the sun refused to shine People say I'm crazy for even tryin' Now my girl you're so young

Till the End of the Day New Model Army

Till the End of the Day (The Kinks) Baby, I feel good From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, you and me We live this life From

51st State New Model Army

51st State (Cartwright/NMA) Look out of your windows, watch the skies Read all the instructions with bright blue eyes We're W.A.S.Ps, proud American sons We know how to clean our teeth and how

Tales of the Road New Model Army

Tales of the Road (Sullivan) The caravan flipped over two, three times Went spinning down the carriageway Breaking up into splinters Wheels turning around in the dust at the foot of the hill

R&R New Model Army

R&R (Sullivan/Dean) Days into weeks of Sunday afternoons Nothing much for us to say nothing real for us to do Just watch the carousel go round and round in endless circles in the pupil of the

Deadeye New Model Army

Deadeye (Sullivan) To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few Voice of reason, censored view The truth is the News and the News is the truth As if that'll do as a lame excuse For killing

Like a Knife New Model Army

Like a Knife The quality of the recording I have is so poor, that I hardly understood anything. Sorry.

Leeds Road 3am New Model Army

Leeds Road 3am (Sullivan/Dean) The Festival is over and the strings of coloured lights are blowing crazy in the coming wind One bulb comes loose, shatters on the ground The empty streets pick

Modern Times New Model Army

, the new Jerusalem to be built with love and guts and truth But in the end we surrendered easily.

Ballad 2 New Model Army

Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless

Killing New Model Army

Killing (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson/Blomberg) It was summer when they finally came, the law of force and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood, closer to the heart of things

Ghost of Your Father New Model Army

Ghost of Your Father (Sullivan) It took fourteen hours to hitch from London to Portsmouth I can picture you in your battered old coat Blown by the trucks on the side of the road Cursing the world

The Charge New Model Army

Our history speaks in thunder From a thousand village halls In blood and sweat and sacrifice In honouring every call So the forces gathered against the thorn A- piercing in their side The brave new

What a Wonderful World New Model Army

What a Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong) I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

The Mermaid New Model Army

glass in her hand Ch: And the ocean waves did roll And the stormy winds did blow And we poor sailor boys were sitting up a-loft While the land lubbers lay down below Then up spoke the Captain of

Fate New Model Army

I've done the same thing over again and again As if I never ever wanted to learn Moving through the world at obsession speed Leave a dust trail crossing the land I'm crying out in fury to the gods of

Here Comes the War New Model Army

they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores . . . . carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten . . . .

Jolene New Model Army

Jolene (Dolly Parton) Ch: Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene I'm begging of you please don't take my man Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can Your beauty is

Live is Life New Model Army

Live is Life (Opus) Ch: Live Live is life Labadab dab dab live Live is life When we all give the power We all give the best Every minute of an hour Don't think about the rest Then you

Innocence New Model Army

Sullivan/Heaton) Ch: We scream, you run Fall out - fall out You scream and we're gone Fall out - falling out There must have been times in the smoke and the beat on the dancefloor When all of

Afternoon Song New Model Army

Afternoon Song (Sullivan/Heaton) Time passes slow Fields stretch out across open acres Time passes slow The giant steps of mankind touch us so little in the great lands Our little storm Whirls

Whites of Their Eyes New Model Army

Whites of Their Eyes (Sullivan/Heaton) Raised in the fields in the back of beyond, hauled into position as the prodigal son, I was not Abel - I was a Cain; the kind you find a use for every now

Big Blue New Model Army

Big Blue (Sullivan/Heaton) So let us sing of what remains, there shall be stillness in our hearts; There shall be a sweetness in our lives, bye and bye.

Brother New Model Army

Brother (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) It's been a long dry season in tinderbox town And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and round With tinted windows and the screech of tires Poverty

225 New Model Army

225 (Sullivan/Heaton) She stares at the screen At the little words of green Tries to do remember what to do next There's a trace of frustration That crosses her face Searching for the key she

Bury the Hatchet New Model Army

Bury the Hatchet (Heaton/Sullivan) Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies

Nothing Touches New Model Army

silence Beneath the grey dawning skies Past the cooling towers Where the white clouds slowly rise I watch the world through motionless eyes Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches Raised as son of

Someone Like Jesus New Model Army

Someone Like Jesus (Sullivan) I met someone like Jesus in the spring of ’98 He was so full of love and I was so full of hate So I nailed him on a cross where he belonged told myself it’s what

Rasputin New Model Army

He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow Most people looked at him with terror and with fear But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear He could preach the bible like a preacher Full of

White Light New Model Army

Road Coiled and tensed in wonder As the land turns burning gold Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind I'm nearly ready now to come back again We are silent in this worship Beneath the breathing of

Lullaby New Model Army

You've the breath of my mother, the life of a stranger; and there's so much to tell - so much I need to know. All of the stories, and reasons . . .

Spirit of the Falklands New Model Army

Spirit of the Falklands (Sullivan/Morrow) The natives are restless tonight, sir Cooped up on estates with no hope in sight They need some kind of distraction We can give them that And they'd

Ballad of Bodmin Pill New Model Army

Ballad of Bodmin Pill (Heaton/Sullivan) Smash glass against the wall Curse the music on the radio that the neighbours play Door slams, she turns her head Watches through the window as he pulls

Changing of the Light New Model Army

Changing of the Light (Sullivan) The sky is broken in grey and in silver The wind blows clean We watch the shadows chase across the hillside And out to sea You and I, we're nearly full circle

Get Me Out New Model Army

Get Me Out (Sullivan/Heaton) Get up early every morning Just to put your make up on The wardrobe's full of useless clothes Your winter coats are gone The jackal pack is feeding The motorway

Falling New Model Army

Falling I said, father, let me change the world He said, now don't you think that maybe, son, it's changing up already Don't try to justify the things you live by The fear you carry with you is not of

Get Me Out (7' Mix) New Model Army

Get up early every morning Just to put your make up on The wardrobe's full of useless clothes Your winter coats are gone The jackal pack is feeding The motorway sweeps down The council tries to bribe the

Ballad New Model Army

We're the ones who knew everything still we did nothing Harvested everything, planted nothing Well we live pretty well in the wake of the goldrush Floating in comfort on waves of our apathy Quietly

Chinese Whispers New Model Army

Heaton/Sullivan) Such a sensitive opinion in one so young Would you like to know about everything that we've done You believe what you read in the printed lies But you won't believe the evidence of

Space New Model Army

Space (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) Well you walk the thinnest of the ice So easy to hurt We drove through the dark in the pouring rain And barely said a word So dress your wounds as best you can