Number One


Conventional Weapons Number One

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Number One 7” Orange Vinylox Set (Shipped Individually)

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A-side:  Boy Division 3:16
B-side:  Tomorrow’s Money  3:27
Release date:  October 30, 2012
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Number One: Boy Division (Lyrics)

 

If all my enemies threw a party
Would you light the candles?
Would you drink the wine?
And watch the television?

Watch the animals
And all the tragedies
And sell your arteries
And buy my casket?

GO!

It better be black
It better be tight
It better be just my size

I’m stalking these metro malls
And airport halls
And all these schoolgirls

I’m not asking
You’re not telling
He’s not dead he only looks that way

I’m nowhere
Take me out there
Far away and save me from my self-destruction
Hopeless for you
Sing a song for California

I bought my enemies rope to hang me
And the knives to get me
You can watch ‘em stab me on your television

Stomp the halls because
I bash the walls and
Have a lot to say about
The lives you’re burning down!

It better be white
It better be cut
It better be just my size
And tell ‘em my capillaries burst of boredom, I’ll be waiting

I’m not laughing
You’re not joking
I’m not dead I only dress away that way

I’m nowhere
Take me out there
Far away and save me from my self-destruction
Hopeless for you
Sing a song for California

Wherever you are
Whatever you are
Whoever you are
Wherever you are

LALALALAA

Cause we got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)
We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)
We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)
We got the bomb, we got the bomb (LET’S GO!)

Waiting nowhere
Take me out there
Far away and save me from my self-destruction
Hopeless for you
Say a prayer for California

WE GOT THE BOMB
WE GOT THE BOMB
WE GOT THE BOMB!
WE GOT THE BOMB!!

Number One: Tomorrow’s Money (Lyrics)

 

Fell in love with a vampire
you wanna get it for free
then say hello to the brushfire, baby
you gotta take it from me
i’m gonna take it from you
say hello to the good times
and say hello to the sun
sit back on an empire
while the world lays back
would you get behind that gun

If we crash this time
they got machines to keep us alive
when the mix tape plays
choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped bleeding/believing three years ago
while you keep screaming for revolution
me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
we got no heroes ’cause our heroes are dead

Yeah!

Say hello to the programme
we’re gonna get in for free
we’ve got our feet in the antibodies
got it with the disease
we’re gonna give it to you
say goodbye to the good times
you’re loading up with the fame
you’re dressing up like a virus
but the words get lost when we all look the same

If we crash this time
they got machines to keep us alive
when the mix tape plays
choke down the words with no meaning

I stopped bleeding/believing three years ago
while you keep screaming for revolution
me and my surgeons and my street walking friends
we got no heroes ’cause our heroes are dead

yeah

fell in love with a vampire
tops off for the empire
say hello to the brushfire
I think my phone’s got a tap wire

Fell in love with a vampire
tops off for the empire
say hello to the brushfire
I think my phone’s got a tap wire

Yeah!

Yeah, if we crash this time
they got machines to keep us alive
we’re the only ones
shut down a war with no meaning
I stopped bleeding/believing three years ago
while you keep screaming for revolution

Because I’m? down? t-shirt you sell
you keep your money and i’ll see you in hell.

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