
letra de yes- live at the astoria, december 1994 - manic street preachers
[spoken – james dean bradfield]
this is about the least progressive
word in the english dictionary, and it’s called
“yes”
[instrumental introduction]
[verse 1]
for sale? dumb c-nts, same dumb questions
oh virgins, listen
all virgins are liars, honey
and i don’t know what i’m scared of
or what i even enjoy
dulling, get money, but
nothing turns out like you want it to
[chorus]
and in these plagued streets
a pity you can buy anything
for 200, anyone can concieve a god on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl, so tear off his c-ck
tie his hair in bunches, f-ck him, call him rita
if you want
[bridge]
i eat and i dress and i wash and i still can say thank
you, puking, shaking, sinking
i still stand for old ladies
can’t shout, can’t scream-
[instrumental interlude]
[verse 2]
i ‘t’ them, 24/7, all year long
purgatory’s circle, drowning here
someone will always say yеs
funny place for the social
for the insеcts to start caring
just an ambulance at the bottom of a cliff
[verse 1]
for sale? dumb c-nts, same dumb questions
oh virgins, listen
all virgins are liars, honey
and i don’t know what i’m scared of
or what i even enjoy
dulling, get money, but
nothing turns out like you want it to
[chorus- with partially-spoken nicky wire]
and in these plagued streets
a pity you can buy anything
for 200, anyone can concieve a god on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl, so tear off his c-ck
tie his hair in bunches, f-ck him, call him rita
if you want
if you want!
[bridge]
i eat and i dress and i wash and i still can say thank
you, puking, shaking, sinking
i still stand for old ladies
can’t shout, can’t scream-
power produces desire, the weak have none
there’s no l-st in this coma
even for a fifty
solitude, solitude, the-
[instrumental interlude/cheering]
[verse 3]
the only certain thing
that is left about me:
there’s no part of my body that has not been used
pity or pain, to show displeasure’s shame
everyone i’ve loved, or hated-
[chorus- with partially-spoken nicky wire]
and in these plagued streets
a pity you can buy anything
for 200, anyone can
concieve a god on video
he’s a boy, you want a girl, so tear off his c-ck
tie his hair in bunches
f-ck him!
[bridge]
power produces desire, the weak have none
there’s no l-st in this coma
even for a fifty
solitude, solitude, the-
dont hurt, just obey
lie down, do as they say
may as well be heaven
this h-ll smells the same
on sunless afternoons i can’t-
[instrumental interlude]
[instrumental outro/cheering]
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