Manic Street Preachers – Life Becoming A Landslide (With Lyrics)

Posted by admin on November 1st, 2009 filed in Gold against Oil


5th song from incredible Manics album, Gold Against The Soul

Childbirth tears upon her muscle
Very first second a screaming icon
Babies in time barely even recognise
Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips

My idea of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of
Though there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don’t wanna be a man

Everyday more numb to agony
This the howl this the sigh of the lonely
One day I realise oil on canvas
Can never paint a petal so so delicate

My idea of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of
Though there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don’t wanna be a man
Life becoming a landslide
Ice freezing nature dead
Life becoming a landslide
I don’t wanna be a…

My idea of love comes from
A childhood glimpse of
Though there is no true love
Just a finely tuned jealousy

Life becoming a landslide
A mile empty inside
Life becoming a landslide
Desire on its knees
Life becoming a landslide
A mile empty inside
Life becoming a landslide
Desire on its knees

Duration : 0:4:16


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2 Responses to “Manic Street Preachers – Life Becoming A Landslide (With Lyrics)”

  1. BejnXander Says:

    Though there is no …
    Though there is no true love…

    JUST A FINELY TUNED JEALOUSY

  2. gypsyola Says:

    One day I realise …
    One day I realise oil on canvas
    Can never paint a petal so so delicate

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