Peeled Apples lyrics

by

Manic Street Preachers


[Sampled Introduction]
You know so little about me. What if I turn into a werewolf or something?

[Verse 1]
The more I see, the less I scream
The figure eight inside out is infinity
The naked light bulb is always wrong
They make your brain complete, then they blow it to kingdom come

[Chorus]
Riderless horses, Noam Chomsky's Camelot
Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out
A series of images against you and me
Trespass your torments if you are what you want to be

[Verse 2]
I once impersonated a shopwork dummy
The Levi jean will always be stronger than the Uzi
A dwarf takes his c*ckerel out of the c*ckfight
Falcons attack the pigeons in the West Wing at night

[Chorus]
Riderless horses, Noam Chomsky's Camelot
Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out
A series of images against you and me
Trespass your torments if you are what you want to be
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Riderless horses, Noam Chomsky's Camelot
Bruises on my hands from digging my nails out
A series of images against you and me
Trespass your torments if you are what you want to be
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