Die in the Summertime [Digitally Remastered]
Manic Street Preachers
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Scratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it heals Colour my hair but the dye grows out I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal Childhood pictures redeem, clean and so serene See myself without ruining lines Whole days throwing sticks into streams I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I want to die, die in the summertime, I want to die The hole in my life even stains the soil My heart shrinks to barely a pulse A tiny animal curled into a quarter circle If you really care wash the feet of a beggar I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I want to die, die in the summertime, I want to die I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I want to die, die in the summertime, I want to die
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Written by: BRADFIELD, EDWARDS, JONES, MOORE
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