Lyrics No Language in Our Lungs (Black Sea version) - XTC
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                language 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                tell 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                just 
                                                how 
                                                we 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                bridge 
                                                of 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                mental 
                                                link
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                letting 
                                                out 
                                                just 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                think
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                language 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                lungs, 
                                                lungs, 
                                                lungs, 
                                                lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                muscle 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                tongues
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                tell 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                what's 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                we're 
                                                leaving 
                                                nothing 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                chiselled 
                                                stones
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                speak 
                                                before 
                                                we're 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                muscle 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                tongues, 
                                                tongues, 
                                                tongues, 
                                                tongues
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                world 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                mouth
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                say 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                wanted 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                second 
                                                that 
                                                thought 
                                                became 
                                                    a 
                                                sword 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                slay 
                                                any 
                                                problem 
                                                that 
                                                would 
                                                stand 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                felt 
                                                just 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                crusader
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lionheart, 
                                                    a 
                                                Holy 
                                                Land 
                                                invader
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                nobody 
                                                can 
                                                say 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                really 
                                                mean 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                impotency 
                                                of 
                                                speech 
                                                came 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                hit 
                                                me 
                                                that 
                                                day 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                have 
                                                made 
                                                this 
                                                instrumental
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                got 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                language 
                                                in 
                                                our...
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                language 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                tell 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                what's 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                hearts
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                no 
                                                we're 
                                                leaving 
                                                nothing 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                chiselled 
                                                stones
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                speak 
                                                before 
                                                we're 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                language 
                                                in 
                                                our
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lungs
 
                                    
                                
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2 Spinning Top (live)
3 Traffic Light Rock (live)
4 Radios in Motion (White Music version)
5 Heatwave MKII Deluxe ('White Music' Out-Take)
6 This Is Pop? (single version)
7 Are You Receiving Me? (Go 2 outtake)
8 Things Fall To Bits ('Go 2' Out-Take)
9 Us Being Us ('Go 2' Out-Take)
10 Life Begins at the Hop (first recording, unused)
11 Making Plans for Nigel (demo from Swindon Town Hall)
12 Ten Feet Tall (Drums and Wires version)
13 Wanking Man
14 Meccanik Dancing (Oh We Go!) (live)
15 Atom Medley: Into the Atom Age / Hang On to the Night / Neon Shuffle (live)
16 Life Begins at the Hop (unused U.S. single recording)
17 Real by Reel (unused single recording)
18 When You’re Near Me I Have Difficulty (unused single recording)
19 Helicopter (unused single recording)
20 No Language in Our Lungs (Black Sea version)
21 Sgt. Rock (Is Going to Help Me) (Black Sea version)
22 Paper and Iron (Notes and Coins) (live)
23 Crowded Room (live)
24 Senses Working Overtime (Early Work Tape)
25 Snowman (live)
26 Ball and Chain (unused single recording)
27 Shaving Brush Boogie
28 Fly on the Wall (English Settlement version)
29 Yacht Dance (live)
30 Jason and the Argonauts (English Settlement version)
31 Ladybird (Mummer version)
32 The Everyday Story of Smalltown (Big Express version)
33 Let’s Make a Den (home demo)
34 Brainiac’s Daughter (Psonic Psunspot version)
35 Vanishing Girl (Psonic Psunspot version)
36 Terrorism (home demo)
37 Find the Fox (home demo)
38 Season Cycle (Skylarking version)
39 The Troubles (home demo)
40 Mayor of Simpleton (early work tape)
41 Chalkhills and Children (Oranges & Lemons version)
42 The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead (early home demo)
43 Omnibus (Nonsuch version)
44 Bungalow (Nonsuch version)
45 Didn't Hurt a Bit ('Nonsuch' Out-Take)
46 Books Are Burning (live)
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