Manic Street Preachers
No Jubilees
Empty, endless jubilees
Reinforce our lost freedom, oh well
With such little space to breathe
Still subjects on our knees

Provincial trilogies
From the heart of our misery
Make way for history
Flickering like a long lost memory
No jubilees

But in the excuse, there lies the message
Is loneliness just an invention?
The dream is escape, escape but a trap to fall
Desires are fed but will never stop

Provincial trilogies
From the heart of our misery
Make way for history
Flickering like a long lost memory
No jubilees

Provincial trilogies
From the heart of our misery
Make way for history
Flickering like a long lost memory
No jubilees