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 THE FALL - Past Gone Mad Lyrics

Serial killers were always a bore in my book,
Along with Spangles and soccer books.
Rid us of old fogeys
Scuttling and swerving over the roads
Comma,
Kids in pubs.
Passable


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Why is Pete Gabriel always following us?
And before the grub comes a moralist,
Dissonance of infotainment


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A past gone mad!
Alive and well, he is on all channels
[Kiki Dee]
Dwelling in craven environment


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If I ever end up like Ian McShane* slit my throat with a kitchen tool
And if I ever end up like U2 slit my throat with a garden vegetable


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A past gone mad
Passable


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Take a look back
Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you


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A present gone mad
Tra-tra-la, follow, track that lava
Past, present gone mad.
Passable
A past gone mad.