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Mediator
02:14
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It went through the mediator
Expert negotiator
Mindful communicator
Through the mediator
It went through the mediator
Scribbled on a piece of paper
Modern telecommunication
Through the mediator
Peaceful adjudicator
Space-time translator
Tell her other lover he's OK for her
Through the mediator
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Generals
03:44
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Had generals in my dreams
Knocking on the door and then telling me to let them in
Two teams, one was good one was mean
A general came to me in a dream
I’m being asked for identity
Men squaring up to my family
Apply muscle memory
Make a break for the door, oh personal sanctuary
Now everyone I meet
They ask the same of me
Living out honest lives
They ask with stony eyes
Are you somebody who
Makes things happen or who things are just happening to
Have you ever put wheels in spin
Or are you always rigor mortis under them
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NEUROTIC FICTION Bristol, UK
Post punk group spread thin across the wild westcountry.
Cowboy coffee. Graveyard surfari. PULP MUSIC.
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