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    "Poor Edward"genre: Alternative General
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    This song enters via the aural edifices and proceeds to gnaw a sizeable chunk out of the frontal lobes. It will then juxtapose the victims’ hypotenuse, splice their mainbrace and exit through the spine. The only trace or memory will be a cold sweat and a shivering sensation. Edward is an angel with cast iron wings….Too heavy to fly, he will crash into things…Poor Edward.
    CD: bed of Nails   Label: Peacenik
    Credits: Alain& Stu

    Story Behind the Song
    Stu got a talk box....All Alains teeth fell out...
    This song features on the 1st Peacenik Tape and is known to have driven at least one person mental

    Lyrics
    EDWARD

    He touches everything that he loves,
    And turns it into shreds.
    The ribbons in his imaginary lovers hair
    Are a bloody shade of red

    Though insecure when people stare into his face of stone
    Poor Edward he’s better left alone.

    He badly needs to breakaway,
    Express how much he feels
    But as he turns to face the wall
    The mirror cracks like steel.

    Still insecure when people stare into his face of stone
    Poor Edward he’s better left alone.

    Edward Edward Edward Edward Edward .......
    He screams into the silence,
    Injustice left him lame.
    The world’s unfair and Edwards share
    Has always been the same.

    Still insecure when people stare into his face of stone
    Poor Edward he’s better left alone.

    I wonder if he’ll ever live to laugh at all the jokes,
    Survive the ring that holds him in so tight it almost chokes?
    A bitter taste and flavour, a scent so strong and clear.
    He’s haunted by his failure but Edward knows no fear.

    The fight is never ending, still trapped in his coocoon
    The bubble burst on sweet rebirth and has left a hopeless wound

    Still insecure when people stare into his face of stone
    Poor Edward says he’s better left alone
    Poor Edward
    Poor Edward
    Poor Edward ..........

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