1. |
Chilli
03:54
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Chilli, chilli, chilli! You make a fool out of me
I know you're too much. But can't get enough
Chilli, chilli, chilli! You are so cruel to me
You only bring pain, again and again (again and again)
Everytime is the last time; I resolve to resist
But temptation of sensation leads me to your kiss
Chilli, chilli chilli! I'm down on my knees for you
I'm under your spell, this will not end well
Chilli, chilli, chilli! My heart it bleeds for you
I'm losing control, fire in the hole!
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2. |
Bowie
02:54
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I said the wrong thing again
it seems to happen more and more these days
I didn't mean what I said
but I've had to much to drink
already today
And the difference is...
You say Bowie and I say Bowie
I'm trying to apologies
but all I have are these words and they come out all wrong
I see the beauty in your eyes
but lust is not enough
we just don't get along
And the difference is...
You say Bowie and I say Bowie
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3. |
The Only Way is Wessex
02:54
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I grew up on a farm in the heart of the west country
Used to hide my accent 'cos I though that folk might judge me
Then there came the day when I first tasted scrumpy
I knew right there and then there was no other place for me
A wyvern woke up in the heart of this pitchfork rebel
I knew exactly what it was to live among the summer people
Fun, no fear, fight for what's fair; eat and drink your apples
There is nothing stupid about a life that's simple
Westcountry, westcountry
Take the boy out of the country can't take the country out of me
No matter where I go there's always one thing that I know
I'll always be a country boy!
You know I like to see the city and see the pretty lights
But I would rather sleep where I can see the stars at night
Privileged to live where others only holiday
The only way is Wessex, westcountry all the way!
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4. |
Pussy
03:13
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I feel rejected
I feel let down
By my cat
well she's out on the town
She's out looking for milk
of the creamiest kind
She's like an addict
just not for mine
Pussy's out looking for milk again
I tried to please her
with my creamy treats
she laps it up then back on the streets
I know she loves me
but she feels no guilt
when she hugs me
I smell another mans milk
Pussy's out looking for milk again
Pussy god I love my pussy
god I love that cat
Have you seen my pussy?
Have you seen my cat?
Pussy's out looking for milk again
Pussy god I love my pussy
god I love that cat
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5. |
Last Words
04:17
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The next thing you hear is a lie
when you grow old you won't die
well heaven is good you said tonight
and feeling alone is alright
Heaven is good but it's just a myth
the god you created she doesn't exist
tonight
goodbye
tonight
it's goodbye
Play it
The next thing you hear is the truth
life isn't simple for some it's abuse
the stars are bright tonight my love
they shine just for you
are they bright enough
and these are the last words I will ever say
anything I said I said before
tonight
goodbye
tonight
it's goodbye
Play it
Spinning around and around I go
I up then I down you hurt I know
time will pass but never heel
nothing can change the way I feel
tonight
goodbye
tonight
it's goodbye
Play it
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The Legendary SnakeSNAKESnake are a Somerset 5 piece with equal shots of banjo, guitar, double bass, trumpet and fiddle. We blend Bluegrass, Mariachi, European, Punk and Rock 'n' Roll rhythms into our strange Somerset melting pot to create a heady mix of raucous uptempo 'Burrow Hillbilly Cow Punk'. ... more
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