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Manic Street Preachers(often known colloquially as "The Manics") are a Welsh rock band often associated with the Britpop scene, who gained mainstream popularity in the UK in the late 1990s. They are known for their intelligent and often political lyrics and have a dedicated cult following. Although during the early part of their career they were regarded as a punk rock band, their music is now often generally regarded as alternative rock, due to changes in their sound. Co-lyricist and guitarist Richey James Edwards (Richey James, as he preferred to be known) mysteriously disappeared in 1995; his whereabouts is unknown. Politically, the Manics appear as a socialist group — a stance inflected by their working class upbringing in Blackwood, south Wales (they grew up during the miners' strike of the 1980s) as evidenced by their often highly politicised lyrics and actions (they once dedicated an award to Arthur Scargill, leader of the National Union of Mineworkers and later the Socialist Labour Party).
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Manic Street Preachers

I Eat Too Much To Die
And Not Enough To Stay Alive
I'm Sitting In The Middle Waiting

Days Since I Last Pissed
Cheeks Sunken And Despaired
So Gorgeous Sunk To Six Stone
Lose My Only Remaining Home

See My Third Rib Appear
A Week Later All My Flesh Disappears
Stretching Taut, Cling-film On Bone
I'm Getting Better

Karen Says I've Reached My Target Weight
Kate And Emma And Kristin Know It's Fake
Problem Is Diet's Not A Big Enough Word
I Wanna Be So Skinny That I Rot From View

I Want To Walk In The Snow
And Not Leave A Footprint
I Want To Walk In The Snow
And Not Soil Its Purity

Stomach Collapsed At Five
Lift Up My Skirt My Sex Is Gone
Naked And Lovely And 5st. 2
May I Bud And Never Flower

My Vision's Getting Blurred
But I Can See My Ribs And I Feel Fine
My Hands Are Trembling Stalks
And I Can Feel My Breasts Are Sinking

Mother Trys To Choke Me With Roast Beef
And Sits Savouring Her Sole Ryvita
That's The Way You're Built My Father Said
But I Can Change, My Cocoon Shedding

I Want To Walk In The Snow
And Not Leave A Footprint
I Want To Walk In The Snow
And Not Soil Its Purity

Kate And Kristin And Kit Kat
All Things I Like Looking At
Too Weak To Fuss, Too Weak To Die
Choice Is Skeletal In Everybody's Life

I Choose My Choice, I Starve To Frenzy
Hunger Soon Passes And Sickness Soon Tires
Legs Bend, Stockinged I Am Twiggy
And I Don't Mind The Horror That Surrounds Me

Self-worth Scatters, Self-esteem's A Bore
I Long Since Moved To A Higher Plateau
This Discipline's So Rare So Please Applaud
Just Look At The Fat Scum Who Pamper Me So

Yeh 4st. 7, An Epilogue Of Youth
Such Beautiful Dignity In Self-abuse
I've Finally Come To Understand Life
Through Staring Blankly At My Navel