(Jim Hughes)

We were sitting at the head of a car
And her lips were dry and parched
And we turned to each other
We were listening to "Suspicious Minds"

CHORUS
And we're cracking codes and combinations
And we're thinking
What if we don't get what we want

SWell, you kick away your golden shoes
Counting what you can afford to lose
And I can't treat you casually
We are not fond of misery

CHORUS

On the frozen lake of memory
You were asking me about my dream
And we're turning to each other
And we are so primitive

CHORUS

• Bred In The Bone
• Bred in the Bone
• Dirty Little Rat
• Dirty Little Rat
• Going Under
• Going Under
• Lift You Up
• Lift You Up
• Moment of Clarity
• Moment Of Clarity
• More
• More
• Perpetual Motion Machine
• Perpetual Motion Machine
• Saviour
• Saviour
• Smoke And Ashes
• Smoke and Ashes
• The Estrangement
• The Estrangement
• The Golden Age
• The Golden Age
• Unbound
• Unbound
• Unconscience
• Unconscience
• What If We Don't Get What We Want
• What If We Don't Get What We Want

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