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The Supernaturals: It Doesn't Matter Anymore01. Please Be Gentle With Me 02. Smile 03. Glimpse Of The Light 04. Lazy Lover 05. Love Has Passed Away 06. Dung Beetle 07. Stammer 08. I Don't Think So 09. Pie In The Sky 10. The Day Before Yesterday's Man 11. Prepare To Land 12. Trees 1 Please Be Gentle With MePlease be gentle with meCos I've been on a long hard losing streak And I've been down in the dumps I've been well and truly humped And my clothes don't seem to fit Yes my haircut's looking sh- Please be gentle with me Yes my singing has gone flat out of key Oh I've been down in the bin Crawled right up and back in again And my clothes don't seem to fit Yes my haircut's looking I say to myself (I say to myself) Have I been cursed? (Have I been cursed?) Things are back and they get worse (Can they get worse?) Please be gentle with me Yes my backside is hanging out the breeze Oh I've been down in the dumps I've been well and truly humped And my clothes don't seem to fit Yes my haircut's looking shhhh... I say to myself (I say to myself) Have I been cursed? (Have I been cursed?) Things are back and they get worse (Can they get worse?) Please be gentle with me, be gentle with me, Be gentle with me, be gentle with me Be gentle with me, be gentle with me Be gentle with me, Please be gentle with me (me) me (me) me (me) me (me) Please be gentle with me (me) me (me) me (me) me (me) Please be gentle with me (me) me (me) me (me) me (me) Please be gentle with me 2 SmileEvery silver lining has a cloudAnd each piece of good fortune Must be paid for by the pound I've become so cynical these days I don't know how it started but it won't go away See the lines around my eyes See the sarcasm in my smile You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) Smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) Cos that's all that you've got left Your life's a mess You've been cut adrift You'd better smile, you'd better smile I feel like a Darlek inside Everything's gone grey But you still be so black and white See the lines around my eyes See the sarcasm in my smile You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) Smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) Cos that's all that you've got left Your life's a mess You've been cut adrift You'd better smile, you'd better smile I've become so cynical these days I don't know how it started but it won't go away You'd better smile, you'd better smile You'd better smile, you'd better smile You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile (smile) You'd better smile (smile) smile (smile) smile Cos that's all that you've got left Your life's a mess You've been cut adrift 3 Glimpse Of The LightShe left a big holeBigger than one the council would have dug And I tried to fill it But most of the applicants were duds Oh you slip through my hands Like water through sand and left only dust And I saw you last week Out with your mum round the waterworks And it doesn't matter if I was wrong or right At least you gave me a glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the l-i-ght...) Glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the light...) We all make mistakes And then when you've made enough You call it experience I don't want to go back I don't want a second chance And it doesn't matter if I was wrong or right At least you gave me a glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the l-i-ght...) Glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the light...) And it doesn't matter if I was wrong or right At least you gave me a glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the l-i-ght...) Glimpse of the l-i-ght (Glimpse of the light...) 4 Lazy LoverShe's been giving me hassle about my attitudeI've been catching up on my sleep Why don't you make a very special effort Why don't you just give me peace I tried to fix it so many times But there's something wrong in my mind Because I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I can't be bothered getting into bed I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I'd much rather do it in my head Sitting in her garden Sitting in a deckchair She's in a swimsuit eating icecream Looking delicious Don't mean to be malicious But my mind isn't where it should be I tried to fix it so many times But there's something wrong in my mind Because I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I can't be bothered getting into bed I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I'd much rather do it in my head I'd much rather do something else instead! I tried to fix it so many times But there's something wrong in my mind Because I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I can't be bothered getting into bed I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I'd much rather do something else instead I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I can't be bothered getting into bed I'm her lover; her lazy, lazy, lover I'd much rather do something else instead Else instead, else instead I'd much rather do something else instead! 5 Love Has Passed AwayToday I woke with a headacheI took some pills but I don't think that I'm ready To face the truth in a world without you I'm so tired, I turn on the TV But it's not the same when you're with me To laugh at my jokes, Put a stick in my spokes Well love has passed away But I visit its grave every day I put my coat on and outside it's pouring My suit is dull and my life is so boring I feel so ill in a world without you Love has passed away But I visit its grave every day... I'm still touched by your presence dear It's just not the same when you're not here I'm still touched by your presence dear... Today I woke up with a headache I took some pills but I don't think that I'm ready To face the world without you girl I've given up on the way I look Stuck going to the football and I've stopped reading books I keep myself together by saying it's not forever Love has passed away But I visit its grave every day... I'm still touched by your presence dear It's just not the same when you're not here I'm still touched by your presence dear Love has passed away But I visit its grave every day... 6 Dung BeetleIs the fag-end, dead end, place where we must cease?I'll take your hand, and I'll lead you to the guillotene Look at mascara run down your cheekbones You'll have to get used to being alone You're stuck and tripped, your face is looking pretty beat But this is one game where you face certain defeat Don't throw the radio into the bath-tub Don't take those pills 'cos you don't know what'll come up I, I I I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar But you'll find another flame to light your fire Light your fire... Your melodramatic gestures won't do any good This thing has run its course and I would change it if I could Don't throw the radio into the bath-tub Don't take those pills 'cos you don't know what'll come up I, I I I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar But you'll find another flame to light your fire Light your fire... I, I I I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar But you'll find another flame to light your fire Light your fire... I, I I I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar But you'll find another flame to light your fire Light your fire, light your fire, light your fire... 7 StammerRecently I've been talking with a stammerShe's got me underneath the hammer When I said that you were ugly I meant your personality I went and made a small mistake Which was the straw which caused the break When the pieces fall in place And they fall back out again We could sink without a trace Misery has become my second nature She's got me so wound up I hate her Can't you see your majesty This tensions really getting me My word of thanks to you my friend I've been lost and found and back again When the pieces fall in place And they fall back out again We could sink without a trace Recently I've been talking with a stammer She's got me underneath the hammer When I said that you were ugly I meant your personality I went and made a small mistake Which was the straw that caused the break Ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah When I said that you were ugly I meant your personality 8 I Don't Think SoSeptember and the leaves are dyingBut I'm still alive I'm feeling optimistic but I don't know why Everything has come to nothing Is that a surprise? Looking back in hindsight, it's easy to be wise Don't give up your day job Just be content with your lot Empty your head of those big ideas I don't think so, I don't think so... I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so Maybe you're a little bitter, Maybe you're a little twister, Maybe I can see crystal clear. Maybe I'm not even listening, To your idle comments, Take all your words and disappear Don't give up your day job Just be content with your lot Empty your head of those big ideas I don't think so, I don't think so... I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so Don't give up your day job Just be content with your lot Empty your head of those big ideas I don't think so, I don't think so... I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so I don't think so, I don't think so, I don't think so No, no, no... 9 Pie In The SkyYou, glued inside my headYour photo's under the bed But I can't go back that far To driving in your car We rolled the windows down We're all out of town Does he fit you like a glove? Do you pretend that you're in love? But you can't get over me That's what I like to believe It's all just pie in the sky A fool has played with love In the great scheme of things it doesn't matter I'll get through it a little bruised and battered Maybe someday I can just laugh at myself And in a funny kind of way You're still with me today 10 The Day Before Yesterday's ManJesus I'm freaking,I've had such a weekend I think I must be turning to God My girlfriend has dumped me And headed for the country For a boy who wears white socks I wish the papers were burning The summer was coming along Instead I'm virtually freezing And working on this poor little song Because when the s*** hits the fan You know I've been an also ran Please please understand Yes I'm the day before yesterday's man The day before yesterday, the day before yesterday My palms are sweating I'm trying hard, forgetting Things that didn't even say There's nothing on the box And I'm getting desperate thoughts That I just can't keep at bay I wish the tables were turning Something was coming along Instead I'm virtually freaking Everything is going so wrong Because when the s*** hits the fan You know I've been an also ran Please please understand Yes I'm the day before yesterday's man The day before yesterday, the day before yesterday Jesus I'm freaking, I've had such a weekend I think I must be turning to dust... The day before yesterday, the day before yesterday 11 Prepare To LandIsn't it about time, isn't it about timeIsn't it about time, isn't it about time? Isn't it about time you faced up to the facts That you and me are heading for the axe Isn't it about time we cut the safety net And said goodbye to the bitterness and regrets A gulf has opened up between us You have to face the facts The tyre's burst, you can't go back We've used it up, there is no slack Isn't it about time we went on our separate ways And said that this old dog has had its day Isn't it about time we brought the curtain down On all these sad old days that we've found The ground has opened up between us You have to face the facts The tyre's burst, you can't go back We've used it up, there is no slack A gulf has opened up between us You have to face the facts The tyre's burst, you can't go back We've used it up, there is no slack Isn't it about time? Isn't it about time? (repeat many times!) 12 TreesTrees are all stripping off for winterSomehow that reminds me of you Sitting in the passenger seat My life it used to be so complete Thought I might phone you up this Christmas And pretend that I haven't missed you There are layers of self deception And I've reached the bottom without question I don't want to talk about it Bitterness, inner declacy, inner declacy I, I'm far from overjoyed I screwed the whole thing up and now I can't avoid Caught up this cul-de-sac I really want my old life back Trees are all stripping off for winter I really hate December It's a thirty-one day graveyard I think I'm ready for the scrapyard I don't want to talk about it Bitterness, inner declacy, inner declacy I, I'm far from overjoyed I screwed the whole thing up And now I can't avoid Caught up this cul-de-sac I really want my old life back |
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