Rich - Papa Sprain



     
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Rich Lyrics


I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich
I'll take you out boy
So stuck up, I'd wish you'd stick in to me
Flesh ripped off
Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all
She slipped down a rot drink unzipped
She doesn't exist so unloved
I took 'em standin' up
So stuck up
I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich
I'll take you out boy, I'll take you out boy
Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all

Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all
Rich
Rich
Rich
...

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Papa Sprain were an early-90s post-rock band, based in London but originally from Belfast. As one of the original UK post-rock groups, they are often mentioned in the same breath as Bark Psychosis and Disco Inferno. They were proteges of A.R. Kane and very closely linked to Butterfly child. Their music was a peculiar mix of literate singer-songwriter pop with experimental noise-rock, feedback drones and primitive electronics. This sound was very much centred around the fragile voice and self-consciously modernist lyrics of the group's leader Gary McKendry.

Read more about Papa Sprain on Last.fm.


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