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The Vines
The Vines


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Откуда Sydney, New South Wales, Australia
Жанры Alternative Rock
Garage Rock Revival
Post-Grunge
Indie Rock
Neo-psychedelia
Garage Punk
Годы 1999—н.в.
Лейблы Capitol Records
Sony Music
BMG International
Cooking Vinyl
Heavenly Records
Ivy League Records
См. также Youth Group
Сайт Website
Состав
Craig Nicholls
Ryan Griffiths
Hamish Rosser
Brad Heald
Бывшие участники
David Oliffe
Patrick Matthews



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Winning Days (23.03.2004)
23.03.2004
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That's the start, the middle, and the end
Aren't you glad the universe pretends
If I don't get this message home
Once again I'm gonna head along
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me home
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me unless you

Thought a lot ignored the right to be
Invite me down because we like to see
The colours through your loaded mind
Fuck the world and liberate our time

Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me home
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me home

I'm not waiting alone
I'm not waiting alone

Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me home
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me home

. . .



I'm looking down by the streets end
Girl you've been lacking a pretense

So save your money for the weak you're gonna kill
Cause I got something that the company know how to feel

I'm looking down by the streets end
Girl you've been lacking a pretense

There can't be anything between
It's automatic over me
Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream

I'm looking over the deep end
Time ain't a reason for defense

Fly from a tree to a sea bed
Mean while, you've been locked in a freezer

There can't be anything between
It's automatic over me
Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Shoot like an animal machine
Straight from the colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Colors of her dream
Colors of her dream

. . .



See the late night talk show guest professional
A movie star and some kind of telectual

Hes a she cause shes got more obsessional
Cause whenever I get uptight know you will

See the late night talk show guest I guess you will
A movie star is some kind of telectual

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Look through me because I am transparent
Ought to know me but why even know yourself
I'm beginning to need all that I can't have
I'm succeeding to speak like I'm fucking mad
Looking at the autumn shade
You are white and I am grey
Looking at the autumn shade, oh yeah

Look through me because I am transparent
Ought to know me but why even know yourself
I'm beginning to need all that I can't have
I'm succeeding to speak like I'm fucking mad

Looking at the autumn shade
You are white and I am grey
Looking at the autumn shade, oh yeah

Oh.…

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Evil is what you are
As well as being sharp
I fell right to it
She sells and I don't
Like it feels
Like shonen knife and kills
But they dont mind in an evil town
Evil is what you are
As well as being sharp
I fuckin' feel to it
Im in an evil town

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The winning days are gone
Because I know just where I'm seeing
Was giving as I know
I can't hear
Cause underneath there's gold
Ill need to get around to find it
When I wanna go
I can dream
I've been trying
All my time

I'm just seeing it right
Cause it could be the light that's over me
So I just wanna let it be

The winning days are gone
Because I know just where I'm seeing
Was giving as I know
I can't hear

Cause underneath there's gold
I'll need to get around to find it
When I wanna go
I can dream
I've been trying
All my time

I'm just seeing it right
Cause it could be the light that's over me
So I just wanna let it be

Get up and go outside
It can help your mind too
Get up don't hide away

Cause I know where there's gold
I didn't know when I was flying
I'm sinking like a stone
I can dream
I've been trying...

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Shes Got Something To Say To Me
About me never comin round
Shes Got Something To Say To Me
And dont know how to be left out

Are you tellin me what you ain't knowin?

Shes Got Something To Say To Me
About me never comin round
Shes Got Something To Say To Me
And dont know how to be left out

Are you tellin me what you ain't knowin?
About me ever coming round to play
And I wouldnt want to let you down

Meet you in the morning after daze
Soaking the sunrays from the ground

Shes Got Something To Say To Me
About me never comin round
Shes Got Something To Say To Me
And dont know how to be left out

Are you tellin me what you ain't knowin?

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We were hiding from the rain and the thunder
I've been staring out for days
As I wonder a long day around
So here we are again we're outnumbered
The feeling is a wave that I'm under
But I heard it call my name in the summer
Is it ever gonna change in my slumber

I can hear myself walking through this world
Can't believe it's not
They're talking so retarded
I don't know
It might not show
Let me go

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I cannot remember my own sanity
Gods love ain't forever
He'll set us free
Thought I had to tell you
we came from the breeze but I dont care forever
I dont need a thing
I cannot remember

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Sun child
You're a sun child
Awoken by the spirit of the day
Will I wild
Speaking so mild
Forgot about the engine in the rain
Don't let it bring you down
For us that ain't the way
We'll keep our lives reserved
For those who have to pray
But I can't

Sun child
You're a sun child
Awoken by the spirit of the day
Will I grow wild
Speaking so mild
Forgot about the engine in the rain

Don't let it bring you down
For us that ain't the way
We'll keep our lives reserved
For those who have to pray
But I can't

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Walk the fields and we stare at the ocean
Roll the wheel but forget the notion
Life was better before was smaller
The minds computer will fuck the world up

Feels like a dream
I know you want it
Don't feel supreme
Nobody got it

World
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world

Walk the fields and we stare at the ocean
Roll the wheel but forget the notion
Life was better before was smaller
The minds computer will fuck the world up

Feels like a dream
I know you want it
Don't feel supreme
Nobody got it

World
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world

Fuck the world, don't
Fuck the world, don't
Fuck the world, don't
Fuck the world, don't

World
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world
c'mon fuck the world

c'mon fuck the world [x5]

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