EP#1

by Das Wanderlust

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released September 1, 2005

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Track Name: I Wish I Was A Robot (early demo)
Well I left at the right time
Only had five minutes to spare
And I'm driving down the road
In my brightly polished car
Without you

So its goodbye
Goodbye
La la la

You don't love me
You make me ugly
And oh oh!

So I decided to live alone
And I'll never get hassle again
Well I wish I was a robot
Then I wouldn't love you like I do

So its goodbye
Goodbye
La la la

You don't love me
You make me ugly
Oh oh!
I annoy you
and I bore you
You think I'm crazy
and I am over you!
Track Name: It Will Never Be Yours
It will never be yours
No no never never
Ever be yours
No no never never
It is mine always and forever
Oh oh oh oh
Always and forever

You are crap
Like Vimto and stuff
Oh oh oh oh
No no never never

ooooh oh oh oh etc.

It will never be yours
No no never never
Ever be yours
No no never never
It is mine always and forever
Oh oh oh oh
Always and forever

You are crap
Like Vimto and stuff
Oh oh oh oh
No no never never

ooooh oh oh oh etc.

You are the one who took the credit for me
You hypocrite, you said you'd never do that to me.
Track Name: Sherlock Holmes Is Better Than You (early demo)
I have a forgettable face
And this comes in handy sometimes

I know you feel sorry for me
But I'm not as predictable as I seem
Not like you, Mr-Cup-Of-Tea, Mr-Radio-Times
Mr-Same-Set-Of-Friends-That- You've-Had-Since-You-Were-Five

You live in your Victorian world
Well I'm here, I'm now, and I think about tomorrow
You just sit there in that chair
La la la...

Woman's Own is a source of fact and fun
And Tracy Barlow kicks arse (she does, you know)

I know you feel sorry for me
But I'm not as predictable as I seem
Not like you, Mr-Cup-Of-Tea, Mr-Radio-Times
Mr-Same-Set-Of-Friends-That- You've-Had-Since-You-Were-Five

You live in your Victorian world
Well I'm here, I'm now, and I think about tomorrow
You just sit there in that chair
La la la...

Conan Doyle would like me better than you
Because I'm nice, and because I believe in fairies
Not like you, la la la... you don't believe in anything, la la la...

Me and Holmes are better than you
We've got real important things we have to do
And you don't compare to Sherlock Holmes
And don't you compare me to that girl

Me and Holmes are better than you
We've got real important things we have to do
And you don't compare to Sherlock Holmes
And don't you compare me to that girl
Track Name: Apples (live)
I am all alone and you keep eating lots of apples
And someday really soon you're going turn into an apple
And all I'll have left is this rotten stinking apple
And I won't have you to talk to anymore

Don't wanna talk to you no more anyway
All you say is "no, yeah"
All I say is "no, yeah"

Don't wanna talk to you no more anyway
All you say is "no, yeah"
All I say is... oh!
Track Name: Lenor (early live demo)
We wake up at two or three
And we watch some crap TV
I like the way you sometimes stare
It lets me know that you really care

Well I don't know, I don't know
Why I get so bothered
I do know, I do know
I don't think they should be happy

And I think you're so fucking amazing
You make me smile when there's nothing to smile at
You make my tummy feel really funny
And I love you
At the end of the day

And after we've watched crap TV
We decide what we want for tea
We go to the orange shop
And we buy some bits and bobs

Well I don't know, I don't know
Why I get so bothered
I do know, I do know
I don't think they should be happy

And I think you're so fucking amazing
You make me smile when there's nothing to smile at
You make my tummy feel really funny
And I love you
At the end of the day