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Missing Link taken from the album Cuckoo
words Toni Halliday music Dean Garcia

Missing Link
On The Wheel
Triumph

Missing Link recorded and produced at Todal studios by Curve and Flood
Additional recording at The Church engineered by Flood
Missing Link mixed by Mark Stent
On The Wheel and Triumph recorded and mixed at Todal by Curve
Sleeve design and photography www.flatearth.co.uk

Toni Halliday words and voice
Dean Garcia bass, guitar samples and drum programming
Alan Moulder additional guitar and fx

Debbie Smith x guitar
Alex Mitchell
x guitar
Monti
more drums
Flood
feedback


lyric sheet
Missing Link

I had a heart but I buried it someplace I had a brain but my body won the race I dream in pictures pictures of you a figure of eight just won't do oh yeah oh yeah you picked the fruit that gave you a sweet taste you walk the tightrope unwilling to see straight you pick me up then you pull me down made up your mind that i'm the clown oh yeah oh yeah accidentally we talked about the past accidentally we talked about the past accidentally we talked too much "was it magic that redefined the missing link to blow your mind" you had a dream and you thought it religious you had a taste and it made it contagious it rips you up then it spits you out makes you know what it's all about oh yeah oh yeah accidentally we walked away too fast accidentally we walked away too fast accidentally we took too much "was it magic that redefined the missing link to blow your mind" accidentally we talked about the past accidentally we talked about the past accidentally we talked about the past accidentally we took too much oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah "was it magic that redefined the missing link to blow your mind was there tragedy in the things we did now I know there's no place for it"

On The Wheel

On a treadmill You cant get off You've tried and searched But the feeling just wont stop
So your on the freeway With your new best friends Who dont ask questions And you dont pretend
Easy life I want an easy life You met some girl Who hitched a lift Who sucked your dick
Before she split No questions asked Just excisting The core of me Is all resisting
Easy life I want an easy life With easy girls I want an easy girl I want nothing thats jaged or jaring I want an easy life with no comitment No one to hit me, no one can hurt me I am iron I am steelNothing can break me when I'm on the wheel I'm on the wheel I'm on the wheel No questions askedJust excisting The core of me Is all resisting I am iron I am steel Nothing can touch me when I'm on the wheel I'm on the I'm on the wheel Nothing can break me when I'm on the wheel Nothing can touch me When I'm on the wheel.

Triumph

When will you see me Without the lies that hold the key This is yours This is yours
Your not a prison of your own making You control your thoughts They dont control you
You are the master of your own work Your not a slave to your own ideals
When will you be free Maybe we could meet for tea Your not a prison of your own making
You control your thoughts They dont control you You are the master of your own work
Your not a slave to your own ideals I am yours I am yours That's how it go's Dont you know dont you know I am yours I am yours.


BLACKERTHREETRACKER 1
Missing Link taken from the album Cuckoo
words Toni Halliday music Dean Garcia


curve discgography pages // blackerthreetracker 1