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Primal Scream
Primal Scream


Background information
Origin Glasgow, Scotland, UK
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Acid House
Industrial
Experimental
Years active 1982—present
Label(s) B-Unique Records
Creation Records
Associated acts The Stone Roses
Spirea X
Adventures in Stereo
The Jesus and Mary Chain
Website Website
Members
Mani
Bobby Gillespie
Andrew Innes
Martin Duffy
Darrin Mooney
Barrie Cadogan
Former members
Jim Beattie
Paul Harte
Jim Hunt
Denise Johnson
Duncan Mackay
Tom McGurk
Stuart May
Henry Olsen
Steve Sidelnyk
Gavin Skinner
Martin St. John
Phillip 'Toby' Tomanov
Paul Mulraney
Robert "Throb" Young



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Primal Scream Album


Vanishing Point (07/15/1997)
07/15/1997
1.
2.
Get Duffy
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5.
If They Move, Kill 'Em
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10.
Trainspotting
11.
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Through my diseased eyes
I'm sinful, sly
I can't stop stealing
I will pay the price of being a thief
When I stop breathing

If you could see what I can see
Feel what I feel
When my head is on fire
When I'm a burning wheel*

[Chorus]
Through my bleeding eyes
I'm filthy, fly
I crawl with insects
I'm anaesthetized
I'm demonized
Caught in a vortex

Repeat Chorus

[Bridge]
I see, I feel, I see, I feel
I see, I feel, I see, I feel

Repeat chorus

. . .

Get Duffy

[No lyrics]

. . .



[film dialogue: DJ Super Soul]
This radiostation was named Kowalski
in honour of the last american hero
to whom speed means freedom of soul
but who is gonna stop him...

There goes the Challenger
Being chased by the blue blue meanies on wheels
The vicious traffic squad cars
Are after our lone driver

The last American hero
The electric centaur, the demi god
The super driver of the golden west
Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind
The beautiful lone driver
The police number are getting closer, closer
Closer to our soul hero, in his soul mobile
Yeah baby, they're about to strike
They're gonna get him, smash him
Rape the last beautiful free soul on this planet

Like Kowalski in Vanishing point
Kowalski in Vanishing point
Kowalski in Vanishing point
Vanishing point Vanishing point Vanishing point Vanishing point
Like a butterfly on a pin
Like a butterfly on a pin
Soul on ice, Soul on ice, Soul on ice, Soul on ice

Vanishing Point (4x)

Soul on ice (7x)

[film dialogue: DJ Super Soul]
Hello kowalski
Hello Kowalski
Hello Kowalski
(to engineer) Cut it off.

. . .


Are you solid
Are you solid as a rock
Have you a strong foundation
Or can your soul be bought
It ain't true that
Everybody's got a price
I sing this song for everyone
Who stands up for their rights

(Chorus)
Every brother is a Star
Every sister is a star
Every brother is a star
Every sister is a star*

Sister rose, Malcom X & Dr. King
Showed us we got power
Showed what changes we could bring
To change society
You have gotta change the law
Their bodies may be gone
But their spirits still live on

Repeat chorus

Rebel souls
For the dreamers, rebel souls & future days
Be brave & strong
Keep keepin' on
Be conscious in the chaos
The queen of England
There's no greater anarchist
One man's freedom tighter
Is another's terrorist

(Repeat chorus 2x)

. . .

If They Move, Kill 'Em

[No lyrics]

. . .



I can't slip my skin
I'm full of dust
I'm chemically imbalanced
I'm cancer
Bad astrology's the answer

If I were a child again
I'd be holy and not insane
I've got the tear
I can't get out of the void into the light
Out of the void into the light*

*Repeat

I'm scarecrow man
I'm made of rags and straw
I'm paranoid
I can't see or feel or speak
I lust hang

I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm so hungry I can't eat
I've got the fear
I can't get out of the void into the light
Out of the void into the light

. . .



I got Jesus in my head like a stinger
He moves from tree to tree
In the back of my mind
A ragged shadowy figure
I got Him

I got Original Sin
I got Original Sin
I got Original Sin
I got Original Sin

I got a demon in my head likes stinger
He moves from tree to tree
In the back of my mind
I got a bad seed I gotta feed
I got Him

*Repeat

If you play with fire
You' re gonna get burned
Some of my friends
Are gonna die young
(Repeat 3x)

. . .


I get sick of living in the city
Everyone's a liar and a thief
If the cancer don't
The taxman's gonna get you
If the women don't
The doctors let you bleed

I don't wanna hang around with you
Don't wanna see you burn
I don't wanna see you turn blue
I wanna see the sun

([Chorus)
Gimme, gimme, gimme medication
Gimme medication to cure this hole
Gimme, gimme, gimme medication
Gimme medication to cure this, cure this hole

Everyone's steppin' on each other
Shootin', snortin', smokin' all they can
I wish that blood was thicker than water
'Cause drinkin' dirty water kills a man

I don't wanna hang around with you
Don't wanna see you burn
I don't wanna see you turn blue
I wanna see the sun

(Repeat chorus)

I get sick of living in the city
Everyone's a liar and a thief
If the cancer don't
The taxman's gonna get you
If the women don't
The doctors let you bleed

(Repeat chorus 2x)

. . .



Sunrise, wrong aide of another day
Sky high and six thousand miles away
Don't know how long I've been awake
Wound up in an amazin' state

I can't get enough
And you know it's righteous atuff
Goes up like prices at Christmas, this--
Motorhead, you can call me
Motorhead, all right

Brained out, total amnesia
Get some mental anaeathesia
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
It I can be wrong I must be right
All good clean fun
Have another stick of gum
Man, you look better already
Motorhead, remember me now
Motorhead, all right

Fourth day, five day marathon
We're moving like a parallelogram
Don't move, the mornin's not a pretty sight
I guess, I'll see you all on the ice

I should be tired, and all I am is wired
Ain't felt this good for an hour
Motorhead, remember me now
Motorhead, all right

. . .

Trainspotting

[No lyrics]

. . .



Live life
Live a long life
Feel fine
In the sunshine
Alive
Alive
Good to be alive

Girl
I love to see you
Sunshine
Whenever I see you
Alive
Alive
Alive
Good to be alive

. . .


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