Lyrics

Unfortunately I′m coming from a bad end

And I'm destined for a bad end

But hanging around with you is like blood outta stone

Getting stuff outta youse is like blood outta stone

Blood outta stone

You′re history

You've quit existation

You're green grub

And if I had any guts

I′d turn those money tables up

You dis-corporate bore

You make me tired to the bone

Cos getting things outta you...

When all your friends have dissolved

And you′re yakking on the phone

You're techno-grounded

You′re blood outta stone

Might appear deranged

But you're blood outta stone

You′re mutton dressed as lamb

Cos you're blood outta stone

At least I′ve got an aim, chick

Blood outta stone

But I'm working to an aim

Writer(s): Mark Edward Smith, Martin Beddington

Album Shift Work

1 So What About It?
2 Idiot Joy Showland
3 Edinburgh Man
4 Pitsville Direkt
5 The Book Of Lies
6 The War Against Intelligence
7 Shiftwork
8 You Haven't Found It Yet
9 The Mixer
10 A Lot Of Wind
11 Rose
12 Sinister Waltz
13 White Lightning
14 Blood Outta Stone
15 Zargreb - (Movement 1,2, 3)
16 Life Just Bounces
17 The Funeral Mix - 12" version
18 High Tension Line
19 Xmas With Simon - 12" inch Version
20 Don't Take The Pizza - 12" inch Version
21 So What About It? - Remix 1
22 So What About It? - Remix 2
23 So What About It? - Remix 3
24 The Remixer
25 Cloud Of Black
26 Arid Al's Dream
27 The War Against Intelligence - BBC Exclusive Recording
28 Idiot Joy Showland - BBC Exclusive Recordings
29 A Lot Of Wind - BBC Exclusive Recording
30 The Mixer - BBC Exclusive Recording

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