Manic Street Preachers Lyrics

Manic Street Preachers Lyrics

"Mr. Carbohydrate Lyrics"

Life Is Good Lyrics
(Jo Dee Messina/Mark Selby) I used to think that life was all about the joneses Trying to find a way to just keep up some how I had to

They call me Mr. Carbohydrate
It's the only thing I can digest
Xenophobia or general disinterest
I must catch up with all this stuff

They call me a boring fuckhead
They say I might as well work in a bank
I tell them I wish I was, they tell me that I'm sick in the head Tomorrow's Victim Lyrics
Premonition, I dreamt of horror knowledge of the future I've broken through the barrier transcend beyond my body the spirits call to me these n
> They say that I'm sick in the head

They call me Mr. Carbohydrate
They call me Mr. Inadequate
They call me Mr. Paranoia
They call me Mr. Hypochondria

Have you heard of Matthew Maynard
He's my favourite cricketer
I would rather watch him play than pick up my guitar <
Motoreyes Lyrics
Out on the fast and free way, humming along through a build-up ad-man's dream. Streaking past in a cloud of spray goes the high-performa
BR> Than play with my guitar

People tell me I should get out more
But the TV is my best friend
Cynicism is the only thing that keeps me sane
The only thing that keeps me sane

They call me Mr. Carbohydrate
They call me Mr. Inadequate
They call me Mr. Paranoia
The
It Wasn't Me Lyrics
Honey came in and he caught me red-handed Laying on the bathroom floor Picture this we were both butt-naked Banging on the bathroom floor
y call me Mr. Hypochondria

Sometimes I just stay in bed
And think about the day
When I can retire, forgetting everything
I'll forget everything
Forget everything
Forever but not today
When I cannot, cannot say
No more yesterdays
No more yesterdays



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