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Lets face it until you see the lyrics written down old Carly boy could be singing about anything.
For years I thought he was singing "This tyre gauge" on "Trees come down" and was positive he sang "Hooray for me" at some point in "Psychonaut".
you lot got any more?

"...now gather round the wrecked man..." (from "Back In Gehenna")

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"Let us Widness..." from "Psychonaut"...I'm sure Carl really sang that the night they played Widness!

A mate of mine thought they were singing "Ron Jeremy" on Moonchild.

From "Slowkill";

"No joy...no joy...joy!" (Now jump... now jump... jump)

Hmmm...

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i'm guessing this would be quite a popular tpoic on any cocteau twins forum

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I like these calm little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? It's like when you put your head to the grass and you can hear the growin' and you can hear the insects.

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When routine bites hard and ambitions are low...

"follow me... to Sunderland" (Wail of Sumer)

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"worms'-meat : The finished product of which we are the raw material." - Ambrose Bierce

Brilliant!

... and welcome

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"worms'-meat : The finished product of which we are the raw material." - Ambrose Bierce

I've been using that line like forever to tease a good friend and co- Neph fan who likes this song a lot, hahahaha!

i think an official lyric book with sheerfaith artwork would be a good idea.That would end any confusion and be very popular.

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"sweet dreams my angel"

I read on one of the Neph lyric sites that McCoy actually enjoys reading people's misinterpretations of his lyrics.

I don't know if he's reading them or not (probably does)...but :

"Erase the Sun" ( hmmmmm) when it's actually "crescent and star" written on the website a while back...

or "longrazor/lawnrazor"

from Dawnrazor of course

Too bad I can't contribute anything really entertaining....would you believe we don't have the old neph material around here?

for a half greek - half german guy this

is too embarasing to answer...

Agreed

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When routine bites hard and ambitions are low...

Psychonaut

me: Into this circle, push me far
McCoy: You deserve us, Leviathan

me: You look older, tombstones. The freedom is over.
McCoy: Young and old now turned to stones. Your freedom sold us.

me: Pray for me, look at you love
McCoy: Prayer for me - could you love?

and i just found out that the incomprehensible part that's repeated a few times, actually is incomprehensible. which is kind of a relief

(lyrics from fieldsofthenephilim.de)

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I like these calm little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? It's like when you put your head to the grass and you can hear the growin' and you can hear the insects.

On purpose : Seasoning on Ice Skates ...

I need to get my ears checked, 'cause the further i go through the lyrics section, the more juvenile mistakes i discover...

Darkcell
me: A million year to me
McCoy: the more you´re near to me

me: Passing differently
McCoy: apassing tear from me

me: Take the same, you're laughing with me
McCoy: Sing the name, lie here with me again today

me: from where it ends
McCoy: from where a bell

Trees come down
me: One more life in this dying age
McCoy: Running for her life in this dying age

Love under will
me: Between the cracks and hollows, love is good, love is good
McCoy: Between the cracks and hollows, the earth is good, the earth is good

me: Hey, it's me, someone's got so far
McCoy: Hey, brace me - someone's gonna suffer

For her light
me: Your effigy is all to find
McCoy: Your effigy dissolves in my hands

me: And I fail someone to die on
McCoy: And I feel like someone to die on

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I like these calm little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? It's like when you put your head to the grass and you can hear the growin' and you can hear the insects.