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Ecstasy Lyrics


He gave me his time in half forgotten jews
Talk a scarecrow has a mind to jump the fence
If he's got any sense (my legs have gone to their maker)
If he's got any sense...EcstasyI've got a hunch, I've got a hunch
This is a song about ecstasy
Sing it loud and sing it next to me
Sing it loud and sing it clear
Cause it is all we need to hear
Sing a song about ecstasyA golden line we stand entwined
A thorough bred beneath the bed
A pidgeon strut in open field
Litter bins hide a place
A bloody disgrace, a bloody disgrace
About ecstasy next to meA flowers scent I'm heaven bent
I'm scarred for life I'm scarred for life
In open fields, fields open in
I stumble in to stumble out
And this is what its all about

A roundabout, a roundabout
A bloody disgrace, a bloody disgraceSing a song about ecstasy
Sing it loud and sing it next to me
Goodbye
A scarecrow has a sense to jump the fence
To jump the fence, to jump the fence

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Enigmatic, moody, and challenging, Britain's Wolfgang Press were one of the most mercurial talents of the post-punk era, restlessly moving from gothic noise to dark balladry to eccentric funk; paradoxically, the group was also the 4AD label's longest tenured artist -- even their stylish album packages were all the product of the same designer, Alberto Ricci. Formed in London in 1983, the Wolfgang Press comprised vocalist Michael Allen, guitarist Andrew Gray, and keyboardist Mark Cox.

Read more about The Wolfgang Press on Last.fm.


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