Manic Street Preachers - The Convalescent Lyrics
Lyrics by nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean mooreMy bedroom wall recalls whats in my headA collage constructed and constantly fedGoya mixes picasso but its hardly spainLook through the window, pissing down with rainLovely labradors outnumber musiciansBonnie and clyde have made their good intentionsPity poor payne stewart in a death bubbleBut what a swing and so much bottleSo I convalesce and I ease the stressCos dna means does not acceptSo I convalesce and I ease the stressCos dna means does not acceptKleenex kitchen towels and teletext tvMy favourite inventions of the twentieth centuryHaile gebrselassie looks so sweet and youngEyes quickly shift to jack kevorkianUneven and tidal all with exit policiesFollowed by anti-ballistic migrainesAnd brian warner has a tasty little assScared of cash machines and the mardi grasSo I convalesce and I ease the stressCos dna means does not acceptSo I convalesce and I ease the stressCos dna means does not acceptAlberto juanterino unique in his fieldThese are the things that, that make you feelKlaus kinski with love off werner herzogScream until the war is overScream until the war is overSrebrenica cousin of treblinkaScream until the war is overWar is overAnd dantes inferno slides into dismorphiaSo scream until the war is overSo I convalesce and I ease the stressCos dna means does not acceptSo I rehabilitate and get my body straightCos nothing fits like it used to fit
