Lyrics Eureka Pile - Ministry
I
seem
to
find
myself
each
time
I
run
away
Don't
give
me
vivid
in
some
yester
body
(selling)
days?
Sometimes
they
reappear
just
like
the
sands
of
time
Or
d'ya
like
some
quick
sand
baby
running
off
my
summer
wine
Same
faces
broken
homes
Those
memories
have
fled
All
tears
within
me
now
are
dormant
or
dead
My
veins
are
bursting
with
a
thirst
that
you
cannot
ignore
Alright
Eureka's
Pile
Now
my
saviour,
or
my
whore
There's
a
lot
that
they
don't
mind
when
things
aren't
what
they
seem
I
always
wake
up
baby
cos
I
always
wake
up
me
My
life
may
ain't
come
to
much
Ignore
my
history
Least
my
Eureka
Pile
can
see
some
way
I
feel
Ain't
the
way
I
see
(*
2)
My
Eureka
Pile
and
me.
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1 Supermanic Soul
2 Whip and Chain
3 Bad Blood
4 Eureka Pile
5 Step
6 Nursing Home
7 Kaif
8 Vex & Siolence
9 10/10
10 Dialogue
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