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Manic Street Preachers Nostalgic Pushead Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 9/10 [2 votes]Album: Gold Against the Soul / Original Release Date: 1993-06-24Genre: RockSong Duration: 4 min 13 sec
MANIC STREET PREACHERS
- Nostalgic Pushead Lyrics / with translationsOne two three four five six seven eight
I am the raping sunglass gaze
Of sweating man and escort agencies
60's Alienation the anthem of care
Now a knife constantly slashing eyelids
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
They dig the new scene and their parties
Where stonehenge is worshipped and drugs a deity
Vicarious thrills re-run their youth
We follow we have no voice the dead
Radio nostalgia is radio death
I wanna cover diamonds on my wife
Hardrock nostalgia the Stones on CD
Tranquilised icons for the sweet paralysed
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
So cool the new sound of the decade
Thinks it's so fresh not a post Elvis still
All taste is nothing old pictures blowdried
Rebellion it always sells at a profit
I am a face of fashion in Soho Square
My tie is Paul Smith or Gaultier
My cheeks blood red as my favourite port
But hey cocaine keeps cholesterol at bay
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Some god
I am the raping sunglass gaze
Of sweating man and escort agencies
60's Alienation the anthem of care
Now a knife constantly slashing eyelids
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
They dig the new scene and their parties
Where stonehenge is worshipped and drugs a deity
Vicarious thrills re-run their youth
We follow we have no voice the dead
Radio nostalgia is radio death
I wanna cover diamonds on my wife
Hardrock nostalgia the Stones on CD
Tranquilised icons for the sweet paralysed
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
So cool the new sound of the decade
Thinks it's so fresh not a post Elvis still
All taste is nothing old pictures blowdried
Rebellion it always sells at a profit
I am a face of fashion in Soho Square
My tie is Paul Smith or Gaultier
My cheeks blood red as my favourite port
But hey cocaine keeps cholesterol at bay
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Slavery to the beat
Slavery to the chord
Slavery to the pleasure
Slavery to the God
Some god
Facts about Nostalgic Pushead
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Nostalgic Pushead is written by Sean Moore, James Dean Bradfield.
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It is first released on June 24, 1993 as part of Manic Street Preachers's album "Gold Against the Soul" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Nostalgic Pushead falls under the genre Rock.
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Nostalgic Pushead song length is 4 minutes and 13 seconds.
Who wrote Nostalgic Pushead lyrics?
Nostalgic Pushead is written by Sean Moore, James Dean Bradfield.
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When was Nostalgic Pushead released?
It is first released on June 24, 1993 as part of Manic Street Preachers's album "Gold Against the Soul" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 7th track on this album.
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Which genre is Nostalgic Pushead?
Nostalgic Pushead falls under the genre Rock.
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How long is the song Nostalgic Pushead?
Nostalgic Pushead song length is 4 minutes and 13 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Sean Moore, James Dean BradfieldRecord Label(s): 1993 Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd
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