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A flashlight
Isn t quite sunlight
But any light at all seems bright
When you re looking in the dark
A wet Dream
Isn t the real thing
It isn t really anything
But at least it makes a spark
And all is relative, relative
Everything is relative, yes it is

CHORUS
It s all about the way we recieve it
How much we believe it
Depending on the life you lead, if you lead it
Compare it to yourself
Compared to someone else, you care
And if you pick the threads in your closet, the cash in your wallet
The color of the skin in your blood, and how you got it
Compare it to yourself
Compared to someone else, you care

Pre-made isn t quite home made
But pre-made with a home name
Is almost just the same
Your girlfriend
Isn t your best friend
But any friend is best when
You re freezing in the rain
And all is relative, relative
Everything is relative, yes it is

CHORUS

You’re either underweight or you’re unfit
Underdressed or over zipped
Too social or you’re just too shy
Too depressed or you’re too high
Night to day
Day to night
Rich to poor
Black or white
All is relative
Everything is relative
All is relative

CHORUS x2

All is relative
Everything is relative
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything is relative

All is relative
You care

Oh, the sun beats down
and burns the tar up on the roof.
And your shoes get so hot,
you wish your tired feet were fireproof.
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,
on a blanket with my baby is where I ll be.

That was yesterday

I thought I knew you well
But all this time I could never tell
I let you get away
Haunts me every night and every day

You were the only one
The only friend that I counted on
How could I watch you walk away
I d give anything...

Pigeon song

London, did you have to
Take my child away?
You buried him under
Rent and low pay.
I ve been cyling in circles
Round your empty streets.
I ve been searching
In the pouring rain.

I ve been going alone
To the cinema
I ve been stealing all my food
From the electric avenue
Now the pigeons gather
Round my feeding hand.
And we...

Ready for love

I am ready for love
Why are you hiding from me
I d quickly give my freedom
To be held in your captivity

I am ready for love
All of the joy and the pain
And all the time that it takes

Frequency

Delay and erase
Cut it all up
The change I ve arranged

Splice and dissect
Move it around
To make it perfect

Coming in clear
Loud and compressed
To deafen the ears

This frequency
That I can hear
Is all I can see

What is your frequency
(coming in clear)
What is your frequency
(coming in clear)

Mixing in sounds
Out of your mind
Go into the ground

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