Love's Sweet Exile — Manic Street Preachers

Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile We blur into images of state coercion Classified machines die misunderstood City reflections pour out misery We don't count 'cos we hate

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Rain down alienation Leave this country Leave this country Rain down alienation Leave this country Leave it Despair seeps through and cuts our eyes Unified collapse of everything inside We understand but can't accept You are not dead 'cos we hate

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Our lives drift into a faceless sense of void Everything of meaning becomes destroyed There's too much concrete for us to breathe We are kept down 'cos we hate Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile

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Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile