Letra de Between The Clock And The Bed (Feat. Green Gartside) - Manic Street Preachers

I�m well aware of happiness
And what it takes to get to it
But the simple struggle of survival
Transforms itself into betrayal

Between the clock and the bed
There�s only space and hell
Waiting for the transportation
Between the clock and the bed
Shapes move inside my head
Colliding with shared desperation

Yes I�m as guilty as the rest
A man of little consequence
Unable of forgiving himself
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Still building the bypass in my head

Between the clock and the bed
There�s only space and hell
Looking for my intervention
Between the clock and the bed
Shapes move inside my head
We�ve all felt the implications

Hatred and failure go perfectly together
Like the quick and the sand beautiful and damned
I live through these moments again and again
Repeated images of enemies and friends