No Surface All Feeling (Acoustic Demo)

No Surface All Feeling (Acoustic Demo) - Manic Street Preachers

Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilised

Just take a look at the whites of my eyes

See me now and I will apologise

For me for you we know they were lies

It makes me angry ashamed but really alive

It may have worked but at what price

What's the point in always looking back

When all you see is more and more junk

Feel the guilt of a sinner feel the cold of a winter

Maybe richer wish i was wiser

Seems so easy to not go too far

Beg me to stop hate my face I know

Tell me forever just to go

Just one thing before I get to sleep

Nothing here just the stains on my teeth

No not blood just liquid from you

I only wish that it was the truth

Feel the guilt of a sinner feel the cold of a winter

It was no surface but all feeling

Maybe at the time it felt like dreaming