SKUNK ANANSIE Song Lyrics

Album:
"Paranoid & Sunburnt"

1) Selling Jesus
2) Little Baby Swastikkka
3) Intellectualise My Blackness
4) I Can Dream
5) All In The Name Of Pity
6) Charity
7) It Takes Blood & Guts To Be This Cool, But I'm Still Just A Cliche
8) Weak
9) And Here I Stand
10) 100 Ways To Be A Good Girl
11) Little Baby Swastikka
12) Rise Up

Album:
"Post Orgasmic Chill"

1) Charlie Big Potato
2) On My Hotel T.V.
3) We Don't Need Who Do You Think You Are
4) Tracy's Flaw
5) The Skank Heads
6) Lately
7) On My Hotel TV
8) We Don't Need Who You Think You Are
9) Skank Heads
10) Secretly
11) Good Things Don't Always Come To You
12) Cheap Honesty
13) You'll Follow Me Down
14) And This Is Nothing That I Thought I Had
15) I'm Not Afraid

Album:
"More Songs"

1) Let It Go
2) Through Rage
3) You Want It All
4) Skunk Song
5) Aesthetic Anarchist
6) Black Skin Sexuality
7) Used
8) Killer's War
9) Kept My Mouth Shut
10) Tour Hymn
11) Fragile
12) Punk By Numbers
13) Your Fight
14) Every Bitch But Me
15) Black Skinhead Coconut Dogfight
16) So Sublime
17) La Canzone Che Scrivo Per Te
18) Strong
19) Song Recovery
20) Contraband
21) I Don't Believe
22) Feel
23) Sane
24) Jack Knife Ginal
25) King Psychotic Size
26) Painkillers
27) Breathing
28) The Decadence Of Your Starvation
29) Anti Love Song
30) Feed
31) Licking Cream
32) Carmen Queasy

Album:
"Stoosh"

1) Yes It's Fucking Political
2) All I Want
3) She's My Heroine
4) Infidelity (Only You)
5) Hedonism (Just Because You Feel Good)
6) Twisted (Everyday Hurts)
7) We Love Your Apathy
8) Brazen (Weep)
9) Pickin On Me
10) Milk Is My Sugar
11) Glorious Pop Song

SKUNK ANANSIE
PARANOID & SUNBURNT

It Takes Blood & Guts To Be This Cool, But I'm Still Just A Cliche

Save me from critical acclaim
Save my smile its' too cracked from fame
Wish me well with my fantasy
Feel my arrogance with your sanity

Wash me oh so painfully clean
Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams
Build me up and strike me down please
Sign my name, sign my name

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche

Colour my views in red, white and blue
I'm wide awake now, wide awake now
I kiss you, I kiss you, but I'm falling down
And all my friends are crowding around

They're crowding around looking down to see
But all they can see is me, me, me
So blow me away now, with your screwed up mind
There's no charm left now, for you to find

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche

I see you, you see me
And who the hell am I supposed to be
I don't care now but I know that I should
Wasting away like you knew I would

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, still
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, still
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
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