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In the morning where does all the pain go
The same place the fame goes straight to your head Ah, its not easy getting it out my head It wasn't easy gettin outta bed So much shame on the workman who blames his tools Then so the saying goes so its said The way you tease me, tease me outta my head Ah, its not easy forgettin what you said I know you used to be into me Now you've got it in for me In the morning where does all the pain go The same place the fame goes straight to your head It wasn't easy gettin you outta my head Ah, its to easy gettin out my head Given up trying to explain I'll just put it in a song instead Ah, it's not easy gettin outta bed Ah, its too easy gettin outta my head I know where to find, where to find you my love At the same old place by the river, the only way in is through the window, through the window |
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| 2. |
| 2:40 |
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By, oh by, the way of an explanation
Cast adrift of the shores of shotter's nation I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick Oh now, what use am I to anyone I'm fucked, forlorn, frozen beneath the summer Don't sing along or you'll get what I got So, here comes a delivery Straight from the heart of my misery So comes a delivery straight from the heart to you Yeah you, now you, now you, you finally left school Oh what on earth do you intend to do See if you can take the man go down town Where all, you skins and mods, you get together Make pretend it's 1969 forever Find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and play This song might deliver me Straight from the harshness of misery It's the songs of delivery, straight from my heart to you Yes, here comes a delivery Straight from the heart of my misery And the song that delivers me, straight from my heart to you So comes a delivery Straight from the heart of the misery Here comes a delivery Straight from the heart to you |
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| 3. |
| 3:28 |
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You talk, you talk a good game
Wish i could talk the same A song is just a game Im getting good at cheating at You talk yes you talk a good game Won't you teach me the same Oh i'd love to explain, like showing your hand and all about Oh well i know, i know, i know, i know and so and so and so So what i suppose it's got to Oh well i never said it was clever I just like gettin leathered Looking for the light behind your eyes You talk, you talk a good game Wish i could talk the same Writing songs' is just a game Im getting good at cheating at Utah, remember Utah in the rain And those little red shoes and some kid with the blues Who gets right on your tits, you just grin and bear it Oh well i know, i know, i know, i know its wrong and so and so and so So what i suppose it's got to Oh but i never ever said it was clever I just like getting leathered And looking for the light the light behind your eyes Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D forever And the love, the love behind your eyes You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game Well i never said it was clever I just like getting leathered looking for the light the light behind your eyes Oh Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D forever And the love behind your eyes |
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| 4. |
| 3:51 |
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He is stronger than the walls
You tried to build around him To dumb or dumbfound him For 2000 years I waited for your call Screaming from the window Screaming bloody murder The more that you follow me The more I get lost You think that you know me You're pissing me off Yeah, you said that you love me Why don't you fuck off? Anyone who think that you own me You're ripping me off I messed my head and I messed my head How happy would I be To shine fire upon, everyone and no one I Messed my head and I messed my head How happy would I be To shine fire upon, everyone and no one Wolfman and Bilo, on the run Wolfman said to Bilo "I'm calling it on" Bilo said to Blue Eyes "put your trousers back on" He is stronger than the walls You tried to build around him To dumb and dumbfound him 2000 years I waited for the call Screaming from the windows Screaming bloody murder 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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| 2:08 |
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I'm half dead, I'm the third alive
A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road Don't get surrounded by people you hate They'll choke you out the house Down the path and out the garden gate Ooh, I'll ever, never, not once when we're together One gun punks on vogue at the side with the bands And the vans and the gangs and the clan With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side What is it that you're doing to me? Oh, I don't know, I know, I know, I know I know, there came a truce and tea Ooh, I will never, never, not chop those two together With wheeling dope just do it on the side With the bands and the fans and gangs and the clan With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side Well, I'll never, ever, now that we're together Waiting on the dope As he's queuing up inside, inside graveyard I'm half dead, I'm the third alive A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road |
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| 3:42 |
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Don't take me for no sunbeam
Don't take me for a sunbeam Sunbeam, sunbeam Just another faction of How can all the fraction of Now they tax you all your life Don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for a sunbeam Sunbeam, sunbeam I'm a crumb begging bag head, baby yeah A crumb begging bag head, baby yeah Bet you say that to all of the girls And all the long lost wars Any cause worth dying for A passing bell is reused by like capital again Again, again, again Don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for no sunbeam Sunbeam, sunbeam I'm a crumb begging bag head, baby yeah, yeah A crumb begging bag head, baby yeah Bet you say that to all of the girls And if you ever smile In a street of crocodiles I doubt you'd ever smile again Don't |
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| 4:29 |
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You smoke your cigarettes down to the bone
And since you vowed to back it and you're too proud to sack it You have to carry on your own You think you had it under control Best foot forward and don't look back no more It could break your heart and torment your soul Well, they sold my name after they stole my shame Sold my name, ah yeah Tumbled my game, tumbled their game Got a tablet sized brains, yeah You smoke your cigarettes down to the bone And it's best not to mention you're craving for attention Your love for fame like blood from a stone Too busy to notice that you've thrown You turn to dust as there's no one left to trust Last chance and your mind will go Suppose my name, suppose it came And they sold my shame, yeah And suppose it came out and tumbled their game Tablet sized brains, yeah Or is it really such a sin though? Toll for my sin Is it such a sin though? One hand is sailing One hand is sailing One hand is sailing One hand is sailing One hand is sailing One hand is sailing |
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| 3:31 |
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I model lackluster panicky in vain search for the remedy
No words only melody come so I take my day off my love My love she sits with me, I love, I love her company Raindrops on roses and dust filled trinkets All this washes over you, my French dog blues Chien Bleu Chien franz??쨋sicher Hund And the French dog blues And the French dog blues by the French dog blues Never surrender to flattery Frown on, come down on duplicity And above all things my son Take the money and run I still model lackluster panicky in vain search for the remedy No words only melody comes, I take another day off Oh, this washes over you, my French dog blues Chien Bleu Chien franz??쨋sicher Yeah, I see you I only ever wanted the one with the flag All you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dreams on the highway On the highway, highway, oh Chien Bleu franz??쨋sicher Chien That is the French dog blues That is the French dog blues That is the French dog blues That is the French dog |
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| 3:35 |
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I, I do declare, I was surprised to see you stay
Only to be betrayed By the one you gave all your love and trust to And tell me how could I let go? Since I caught a glimpse of your immense soul You were dancing to northern soul Just one glance, ah well, you know There she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame My love, now oh, there she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake, sheds her skin like a snake You're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again My love, now I was to implore that you forget all you saw When you came through my door and from your bag Pulled out more skag than I'd ever seen No, how could I let go? Since I caught a glimpse of your white plimsolls Twisting and turning to northern soul Just one glance, ah well, you know Everybody knows There she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake, sheds her skin like a snake On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame My love, now oh, there she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake, sheds her skin like a snake And you walk the plank again, walk the plank again My love, now There she goes a little, there she There she, there she goes |
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| 3:54 |
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If you're one who'll get involved
You're in hot water, think again As you are, look out Here's a man who'll Stab you in the back And shake your hand If you're one who he might bother In for something, as you are Looking for to leave 'em on the chain gang He'll bum your wife and then shake your hand, oh We've been here before As he carried her over the threshold He was thinking She's far too good looking To do the cooking Oh, that was twenty years ago Twenty years ago I was thinking It's a lousy life with a washed up wife And a permanently plastered Pissed-up bastard A lousy life with a washed up wife And the permanently plastered Pissed-up bastard A lousy life with a washed up wife And permanently plastered Pissed-up bastard A lousy life with a washed up wife And permanently plastered Pissed-up bastard Here we go in the land of the free This town holds no more for me Let's go down where the drinks are free Stick one in his face for me |
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| 4:03 |
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You seem the types who follow the line
Went from cheery vagabondage To cold blooded luxury in four years No lick spittle or pick thack From sycophant claw back flunky Oh, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side Weakened vessel or better half? That woman's tears Could be the death of me, oh dear You know when she's had a few She'll be onto you, there's no letting up But, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side It may happen too easily, the golden years So don't despair, don't dismay dry your tears Everything is for the best in the best of all possible worlds I, I had a blast off with the cast of a play on the radio They were more liberal times Destined to drone in monotone on your radio It's a little dream of mine Oh, but comments were less than complimentary And the deft left hand it followed the right I think about my happiest times And one of them was, sat in bed Watching a documentary on murderers A bear cat, a mimosa and a view of arcady Well, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side I want to lay by your side Oh, I'll surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side Oh, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side I want to lay by your side |
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| 12. |
| 4:37 |
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Roll a four, roll a nine
Find yourself washed up in paradise Like before you didn't mind Someone else washed up in paradise, everyday What a nice day for a murder Yourself a killer but the only thing you're killing is your time There's nothing absurder than a burd' It's a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind Don't look back at me like that, she won't take you back I said too much, been too unkind Get off your back, stop smoking that Change your life, just might change her mind, her mind Roll a four, roll a nine Find yourself washed up in paradise All the fours to all the nines I lost my phone in paradise, pay as you go What a nice day for a murder Say you're a killer, I think you're killing is time There's nothing absurder than a burd' It's a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind Oh, don't look at me like that, she won't take you back Done too much, been too unkind Get up off your back, stop smoking that Change your life, think it'll change her mind Don't look at me like that, she won't take you back Said too much, been too unkind Get up off your back, stop smoking that Change your life, just might change her mind |
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