Manic Street Preachers

Manic Street Preachers - Die In The Summertime lyrics

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Colour my hair but the dye grows out
I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal

Childhood pictures redeem, clean and so serene
See myself without ruining lines
Whole days throwing sticks into streams

I have crawled so far sideways
I recognise dim traces of creation
I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die

The hole in my life even stains the soil
My heart shrinks to barely a pulse
A tiny animal curled into a quarter circle
If you really care wash the feet of a beggar

I have crawled so far sideways
I recognise dim traces of creation
I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die

I have crawled so far sideways
I recognise dim traces of creation
I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die
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Author: Richey James Edwards, Nicky Wire

Composer: James Dean Bradfield, Sean Moore

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd.

Details:

Released in: 2014

Language: English

Appearing on: The Holy Bible (1994)

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