Running Out of Fantasy

Album cover art for "Running Out of Fantasy" by Manic Street Preachers

Manic Street Preachers - Rock

Running Out of Fantasy

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Duration: 4:09

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[Verse 1] My eco-system is based on hatred My DNA remains untested I hate the tyranny of the Sun It always rises, always comes down I'm running out of fantasy [Chorus] I don't expect your sympathy I'm old, I'm strange I'm confidential Has my fantasy run out of delusion? Has my fantasy reached its logical conclusion? I'm running out of fantasy [Verse 2] The dying fall of my sentences The magic of lost consequences The seduction of a fading power In a hotel room in the middle of nowhere I'm running out of fantasy [Chorus] I don't expect your sympathy I'm old, I'm strange I'm confidential Has my fantasy run out of delusion? Has my fantasy reached its logical conclusion? I'm running out of fantasy [Verse 3] I'm revealing myself in layers Exposing a core to the inner eye Drawn deep into some distant episodes I don't know whether to laugh or cry I'm running out of fantasy [Outro] [x2] The obsession with change has bled me dry My fantasy forever locked inside The obsession with change has bled me dry

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Credits

Writers
  • James Dean Bradfield
  • Nicky Wire
  • Sean Moore