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It Ain't My Fault I'm Beautiful
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London based Goth band. Debut album 'Reach For The Ground' out on October 4th on Resurrection Records!
Welcome, one an all, welcome. Welcome to this the humble cyber-abode of The Ghost of Lemora, a brief insight into our world.But what exactly is our world? What secrets lie within? I once had the honour of hearing Swifty define it thus, before last orders were called and he disappeared like a flash (he's good at that): "it is a melodramatic, multi-faceted universe of cataclysms, cities rising, empires falling; of hearts, minds and souls broken beyond repair; of long dead film stars, failed movie directors, alcoholics, gamblers and writers. Overlooking this vast phantasmagorical landscape is Lemora herself and she has been dead the longest. But that's another story....." Pure unadulterated genius or the utter pretentious nonsense? Whatever your viewpoint, whether you consider yourself Lemoric or not, all will be explained in time. Naturally Sonya, Stuart and myself have our own concepts, our own take on the Lemora world, as should you. - Twinkle.
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Rock Goth Rock
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Peak #381
Peak in subgenre #14
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The Ghost of Lemora
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The Ghost of Lemora
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November 07, 2007
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Waking up, just in time, to be late again Spend hours on my hair and then it rains. Memories of everything clouded with regret. When your down your ways are always set. It ain't my fault that I'm beautiful, I guess you're only human, just like me. Been 'round the town and messed around, Now you've come back for more. That was then but now it's history. I've always stumbled from darkness to despair, It all comes apart with perfect ease. Can only learn the hard way, ignore the advice I hear, Life ain't much without these travesties. It ain't my fault that I'm beautiful, I guess you're only human, just like me. Been 'round the town and messed around, Now you've come back for more. That was then but now it's history. Such beauty brings with it such pain, Narcissistic, self-centred and vain. And sarcasm is just not my style.... My luck is bad, I shrug it off, it's just another scar, Rejoicing in such shallow victories. And if we do reincarnate then it's guaranteed, I'll return as me. 'Cos it ain't my fault that I'm beautiful, I guess your only human, just like me. Been 'round the town and messed around, Now you've come back for more. That was then but now it's history. It ain't my fault that I'm beautiful, I guess you're only human, just like me. Been 'round the town and messed around, Now you've come back for more. That was then but now it's history. You're beautiful. I'm human after all. I'm beautiful. My poster's on your wall.
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