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Lipstick Traces: A Secret History of Manic Street Preachers
Disc 1
01. Prologue to History
02. 4 Ever Delayed
03. Sorrow 16
04. Judge Yr'self
05. Socialist Serenade
06. Donkeys
07. Comfort Comes
08. Mr Carbohydrate
09. Dead Trees and Traffic Islands
10. Horses Under Starlight
11. Sepia
12. Sculpture of Man
13. Spectators of Suicide
14. Democracy Coma
15. Strip It Down (live)
16. Bored Out of My Mind
17. Just a Kid
18. Close My Eyes
19. Valley Boy
20. We Her Majesty's Prisoners
Disc 2
01. We Are All Bourgeois Now
02. Rock and Roll Music
03. It's So Easy (live)
04. Take the Skinheads Bowling
05. Been a Son
06. Out of Time
07. Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head
08. Bright Eyes (live)
09. Train in Vain (live)
10. Wrote for Luck
11. What's My Name (live)
12. Velocity Girl
13. Can't Take My Eyes Off You
14. Didn't My Lord Deliver Daniel
15. Last Christmas (live)
I close my eyes and then I count to ten
Shake some hands and then I feel ashamed
I'm in control but I am out of time
I've lost the need for any desire, any desire

I had a mision but it slipped away
Inherit goodness, it is here to stay
It's not about us anymore
It's not about us, 'bout us anymore

I close my eyes and then I count to ten
I open them up and I shut them again
Look at the crowd and then forget my parts
Back to memory and then back to the start, back to the start

I'm back to the stuff that made us all
Back to reality, back to fuck all
It's not about us anymore
It's not about us, 'bout us anymore

Close my eyes and then I count to ten
Sign some papers and then they are my friends
Attempt to make up and my skin aches
Not even massage can make my body straight, my body straight

Count to ten and then pretend I'm home
Just a job I get well paid for
It's not about us anymore
It's not about us, 'bout us anymore

I close my eyes, I close my eyes
I close my eyes, I close my eyes