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Dune Lyrics - Artist : Underworld
Aaah, aaah, aaah
Aaah, aaah Aaah, aaah Dune, eyes in the mirror Dune, through dirty windows Dune, have we been here before? The [?] Dune, everybody's lie, breaking rules I don't mean to be the thing you don't want me to be In the car, in the morning It's the only time Dune, just a face, a reflection, in a pocket mirror Dune, can you feel it? What you watching? Sunlight on the street, makes everybody smile, to the dirty dishes Your favourite songs comes on the radio in the shower You dance, where no-one can see you And you wish they could See you happy Dune, hold it together Dune, feed the [?] Let some air in, up to the knee, where the traffic isn't so bad this morning They're digging up the road, building houses Not roads to join them together Dune, where you going? Eyes in the mirror A man puts his hand behind his head, leans back, brooding A woman remembers the name, face, taste and all the details It's been a long time The last of the old crowd Oh yeah thanks just a dash, three wheels and a star Plenty of time to dance, [?] It's so cold it's fabulous, see you later, have a nice day What would you like, to do? Where are you going, for now? How long are you down for? Will you come back? Big man, so much has changed, you'll be alright On the other side National treasure, keep it polished, skinny face, cross-legged What's the news? Switch off the head, big [?] There's a dirty place outside to smoke and freeze The girls stay inside and drink Nodding their heads in time with the music I've seen how tough he really is The kid on the guitar turns off the fuzz and fakes a [?] rosy radiant glow What a man Sense the power, crackling noise, electricity, a big lamp sat outside humming, descriptions, watches, reflections, taps with fingers, rhythms, sending messages I'm okay "You have no messages" Staring at the stars like the [?] boy, moaning like a, dartboard Walls of silver tassels Whistle mouthed women Leaning back into imaginary wings Curved with unloved [?] I'm leaning on a sticker, full of orange fizz One, two, one two three four Haircut, like a fish Smelling sweet I want it, as realistic or fantastic as you like She's a goddess, in a short stay carpark, at the supermarket Sending messages Okay |
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