Epicentre - Manic Street Preachers



We use ourselves like politicians

For all the money and indecision - indecision

Indecision



Feels like there's no escape

except through my hate.

Second hand germ warfare

Denied oxygen everywhere



Like a stunned fox - with memory loss

A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller

It is my epicentre

It is my epicentre



Non-existent energy adrenalin my God

Still clinging to the umbilical chord - umbilical chord

I'm breaking and I'm shaking - so delete the feeling

Beneath the real thing - delete the feeling - delete the feeling



Like a stunned fox - with memory loss

A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller

It is my epicentre

It is my epicentre



I'm sleeping myself away

Into the blurred life of yesterday

I'm tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tapping

My nerves are destroyed



Feels like there's no escape

Except through my hate

Second hand germ warfare

Denied oxygen everywhere



Like a stunned fox - with memory loss

A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller

This is my epicentre

This is my epicentre



You don't drink - you don't get high

So make sure you take your medicine boy

You don't drink - you don't get high

So make sure you take your medicine boy



This is my epicentre



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