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The Vines
The Vines


Background information
Origin Sydney, New South Wales, Australia
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Garage Rock Revival
Post-Grunge
Indie Rock
Neo-psychedelia
Garage Punk
Years active 1999—present
Label(s) Capitol Records
Sony Music
BMG International
Cooking Vinyl
Heavenly Records
Ivy League Records
Associated acts Youth Group
Website Website
Members
Craig Nicholls
Ryan Griffiths
Hamish Rosser
Brad Heald
Former members
David Oliffe
Patrick Matthews



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The Vines Album


Vision Valley (04/04/2006)
04/04/2006
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I am a Vine
All twisted and frayed
Lookin' for light
A million ways

Time hangin' around
Been getting' me down now baby yeah
Show me any sound
Kill me now I'm dead

Keep for yourself
Or throw it away
Damage your health
Or manage your brain

Time hangin' around
Been getting' me down now baby yeah
Show me any sound
Kill me now I'm dead

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Tell where I'm going to
Got nothing I wanna lose
Round and round and back again
Grin upon my fuckin head

Nothin's comin
I feel your death
Nothin's comin

Fallin' in or outta space
So sick of our human race
All for one ain't nothing real
Tell you how I fuckin feel

Nothin's comin'
I feel your death
Nothin's comin'

Nothin's comin'
Nothin's comin'
Nothin's comin'

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Candy daze are here to stay forever
They light the way and keep us all together

C'mon C'mon
Singin' a song
It won't be long
For we are gone

Candy daze are here to stay forever
They light the way and keep us all together

It'll be alright
I don't know I say it might
It'll seem alright
She spit in my face

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Are you here forever standin' by the road
With the benefit of feelin' on your own
Where the river ends the sun is comin' down
Through the Vision Valley waiting to be found

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Don't listen to the radio
Hear something that ya ready know
I got no radio

Don't speak upon the telephone
Hear somethin' that you're never shown
I got no telephone

Get out the way today
(Oh yeah I say)
Get out the way today
(Oh yeah I say)

Don't listen to the TV show
Feel someone that you ready know
I got no T.V.O

Get out the way today
(Oh yeah I say)
Get out the way today
(Oh yeah I say)

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C'mon now let me feel the gross out ain't corruptin' you
Alone and trippin' out on acid agein' in your room

I feel so down
Time bring me round

C'mon now let me feel the gross out obvious and aloof
I know ya never had a faith in all that which ya knew

I feel so down
Time bring me round

C'mon now let me feel the gross out
C'mon I'll let ya feel the gross out

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There's no point in doin' what I've done
Lives are goddamned ruined like the runts

Take me back to the weather
Bend the tracks wish forever
Take me back for I go down there no more

Chew us up and spit us out again
Wavin' bye and getting high on trends

Take me back to the weather
Bend the tracks and wish forever
Take me back for I go down there no more

Well the road is long
But I know I can survive
Been away so long
Anyway I saw what I could find

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Anna made the world turn black
Got hit out on a motor track
Now nothin's gone to waste for sure
Was written on her bedroom wall

In to the world
I'm goin'

Anna made the world turn blue
With nothin' but her life to lose
Now nothin's gone to waste for sure
Was written on her bedroom wall

Into the world
I'm goin
Out of the world
Gone

I'm goin'
Out of the world
Gone

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Yeah ma ma my baby
Yeah ma ma my girl
Yeah ma ma my baby
You'll never rule the earth

This ain't the real world
It ain't a fuckin' thing
People are full of hurl
And so are all their friends

Yeah ma ma my baby
Yeah ma ma my girl
Yeah ma ma my baby
You'll never rule the earth

Two of a kind
Three ain't a pair
Real love were blind
Now she don't care

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I don't know how the future started
We might as well all be retarded
Cut from an image turned to stone
Makin' me feel it to the bone

Deep in the jungle or Sahara
Real people carry on regardless
Left unaffected left alone
The sun, the earth, the moon their home

In the beginning
Or the old days
Surreal lives and mine are strange
Oh yeah I say
It's like futuretarded

C'mon baby don't say
C'mon baby don't mind
Every night every day
Everything will be right

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I hear the sound
Comin' up
Goin' down

Danger in the hollow
Sewer on the side
Waitin' for the morrow
Dope to get ya by

See for a mile
What I mean
To decide

Danger in the hollow
Sewer on the side
Waitin for the morrow
Dope to get ya by

You're forever dreamin'
And forever bored
Everything ya needed
I just cold ignore

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Out in the atmosphere
Far, far away from here
I hear the sound of you
Tellin ya I love you

If I were anywhere
What me I got no care
As long as I see you
Tellin ya I love you
I really ruley do

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Mother said
Get me out
Brother meant
Get me out

I got a spaceship in the yard
We're only fourteen years apart
Or am I lost beside the stream
Tattoo my head tattoo my feet
I will leave home

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