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Fractured signs, they waste my time,they concentrate, they take what's mine,
lost they move like fractured ghosts,
to empty heads in empty lines
Trapped in frames of empty films,
a war is flat, in frames they kill,
light will char and edits cut,
they broadcast stare-
they know they must
Faded raids before they fold
into themselves
it's done I'm told,
acting last repeats to last
and beats you back
when credits rolled
Build yourself a fame through fire
and douse it out
when you require,
list your age on lilac page
strength in a crawl
back to the stage
When it's obvious they're not scared of us they will drag you back for more
when your frame runs dry minds will start to fly
they will break before they fold
Broadcasting once
Broadcasting twice
Broadcasting one two three four five
light will char and edits cut,
they broadcast stare-
they know they must
Faded raids before they fold
into themselves
it's done I'm told,
acting last repeats to last
and beats you back
when credits rolled
Build yourself a fame through fire
and douse it out
when you require,
list your age on lilac page
strength in a crawl
back to the stage
When it's obvious they're not scared of us they will drag you back for more
when your frame runs dry minds will start to fly
they will break before they fold
Broadcasting once
Broadcasting twice
Broadcasting one two three four five
MARTIN CLIVE ATKINS, GEORDIE WALKER, JOHN JOSEPH WARDLE, CHRISTOPHER JOHN CONNELLY
© THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY
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