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Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 05
Disc 1
01. Constants Are Changing
02. Nancy Sings
03. Words for Two
04. Meadow
05. Paper Cuts
06. Direct to Helmet
07. Details of the War
08. New York City Fuck Off
09. Valvoline
10. California
11. Drive Me Home the Lonely Nights
12. Slaughtered by the Sun
13. Klutz
14. It Hurts to See You Dance So Well
15. Disco Ball
16. Contre Temps
17. God's Money V
18. Celebrity
19. My Machine
20. Rad
21. Gang Fight
22. Lufuala Ndonga (edit)
23. My Mood Swings
24. The Beatles
25. Cars
26. Don'ts
Disc 2
01. June 15 (edit)
02. The Wild Mountain Thyme
03. I Feel Space (M.A.N.D.Y. remix edit)
04. No Sex
05. Munchausen
06. Do You Want To (Erol Alkan's Glam Racket)
07. Cubis (I Love You)
08. Small Town Girl
09. Circle.Square.Triangle
10. Showroom
11. Speak to Me
12. Clasp Hands
13. Heard About Your Band
14. Lust in the Movies
15. Counter Stroke
16. A+ Cannibal
17. Have Love Will Travel
18. The March of the White Barbarians (edit)
19. Station ID/Pearl Snaps
20. Attack Form
21. Riff Wraiths
22. Clara Bow
23. Modern Girl
24. [untitled]
I bruise like a peach
I mumble when I speak
I'm in the gutter
Lookin at the stars
I've always been in love with you

I look tough enough
But if you hold me up to the light
You can see my broken heart
I've always been in love with you

They're just paper cuts
I'll sellotape them up
And bandage them with cotton wool and glue
Paper cuts
I shouldn't beat myself up
Over little things the way i do

Nothing stays the same
I wish i could remain the color
Of the cherry blossom tree
I've always been in love with you

I always used to leave before I went to sleep
But now I just pass out watching TV
I've always been in love with you

They're just paper cuts
I'll sellotape them up
And bandage them
With cotton wool and glue
They're just paper cuts
I shouldn't beat myself up
Over little things the way i do

Just be careful when you shine
Because if you throw a light
On something magical
It disappears

Paper cuts
I'll sellotape them up
And bandage them
With cotton wool and glue
They're just paper cuts
I shouldn't beat myself up
Over little things the way I do

I bruise like a peach
I mumble when I speak
I'm in the gutter
Lookin at my scars
I've always been in love with