Lyrics

5 EP -- She Makes My Nose Bleed

SHE MAKES MY NOSE BLEED

She makes me bleed, oh yeah, she makes me cry
She makes me sneeze, oh yeah, she makes me sigh
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah
My only number must be, must be

Bring her on down by the soles of her feet
Slapping her 'round and making it bleed
I vowed to my god I'd give it all up
If he would bring her on down from heaven

She makes me bleed, oh yeah, don't know her name
She makes me freeze, oh yeah, she's in my face
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah
Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
My only number must be, must be

So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
My only number must be, must be

Bring her on down by the soles of her feet
Slapping her 'round and making it bleed
I vowed to my god I'd give it all up
Don't know her name, don't know what she's done

THE MOST TO GAIN

I know you're different from the boys who went to school
Once again you've reached the point where you could
Walk into the road

(Oh) you've got the most to gain
(Oh) you would do anyway
The most to gain, (oh)

I fear your shape must be proportional to grace once again
The one to turn to is the one with most to gain

FLOURELLA

Wake up flower, you're smelling of roses
Drawing posies to keep in a hole in your floor
Oh yeah, oh yeah, keep it in a hole
Keep your gear in a bin in your kitchen
Thelma Viaduct lives in a hole in your lid
Oh yeah, oh yeah, keep it in a hole

I don't want your cold
So keep your hands across your nose
You've become a state
A total waste of space
No, no, no

We, we need a decision from you tonight, oh yeah
We need you to tell us that we are right, oh yeah
We need you to tell us that we, that we are right

Wake up flower, you're smelling of daiseys
Cardiac heartache will tell me you're lazy, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, tell me that you're lazy
All white trash tonight my beauty
Skinima nosebreak is having a bad day, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, having such a bad day

We're only the band
We're only the band for you, yeah

SHE MAKES MY NOSE BLEED (ACOUSTIC)

She makes me bleed, oh yeah, she makes my cry
She makes me sneeze, oh yeah, she makes me sigh
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah
Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
My only number must be, must be

Bring her on down by the soles of her feet
Slapping her 'round and making it bleed
I vowed to my god I'd give it all up
If he would bring her on down from heaven

She makes me bleed, oh yeah, don't know her name
She makes me freeze, oh yeah, she's in my face
So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah
Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
My only number must be, must be

So bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven
Bring her on down, bring her on down from heaven, oh yeah
My only number must be, must be

Bring her on down by the soles of her feet
Slapping her 'round and making it bleed
I vowed to my god I'd give it all up
Don't know her name, don't know what she does

THE HOLY BLOOD AND THE HOLY GRAIL

The cup that caught your blood was stained
Destroyed, taken away, away
Your likeness hidden from the crowd
Who cried only in shame, in shame

And he claimed to be messiah
And his lies were thinly veiled
Born without a human father
Jesus saves...

(He saves for us) You're playing god for just one minute
(He saves for us) Let fame legitimise your face
(He saves for us) You're playing god for just one day

You gave holy blood to spare,
You said, holy fake, holy fake
Fake messiah's in the place
Ouija board and snakes, and snakes

LIVE OPEN SPACE

I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing
I'm all alone and staring into space
It's always quiet thru' my ceiling
The roof comes in and crashes in a daze

I'm in a wide open space, it's freezing
You'll never get to heaven with a smile on your face from me
I'm in a wide open space, I'm staring
There's something quite bizarre I cannot see

I'm on the top of a hill, it's lonely
There's someone here to shout to miles away
I could be back in my house, for I care
They do not hear me, it's the same old case

DRASTIC STURGEON (LIVE)

Shop at Kwik Save and you make a good saving
Difference in prices is truly amazing
Chips from the freezer come in very big portions
Down our end you get fantastic reductions

You're a cheeky sod
You've changed the odds
Well if that's what you want

Dump the nag, and then you're shopping in Sainsbury's
Look so good all the people won't phase you
They'll all be looking at you spending a fortune
Like the second coming with a much better hairdo

You're a cheeky sod
You've changed the odds
Well if that's what you want

Kiss me, hit me, do what you want to me
Kiss me, lick me, do what you want to me now
I'll be leaving soon

Look in the mirror and you see you are perfect
Pity 'bout the scar that is hidden below deck
Just like new 'cos your change is so drastic
Stay in the shade 'cos you're so fucking plastic

Don't look twice
'Cos you've got different eyes
Than the ones that were fine
That you could see through
Don't look twice
'Cos you've got different thighs
Than the ones that were fine
That you could sit through, yeah

All lyrics written by Paul Draper, except 'The Holy Blood And The Holy Grail' lyrics written by Paul Draper/Chad