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Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground Control to Major Tom Commencing countdown, engines on Check ignition and may God's love be with you Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff This is Ground Control to Major Tom You've really made the grade And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare "This is Major Tom to Ground Control I'm stepping through the door And I'm floating in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles I'm feeling very still And I think my spaceship knows which way to go Tell me wife I love her very much she knows" Ground Control to Major Tom Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you hear me, Major Tom? Can you.... "Here am I floating round my tin can Far above the Moon Planet Earth is blue And there's nothing I can do." |
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| 3:35 |
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Oh yeah
Mm Still don't know what I was waiting for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets and Every time I thought I'd got it made It seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face me But I've never caught a glimpse Of how the others must see the faker I'm much too fast to take that test Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't want to be a richer man Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Just gonna have to be a different man Time may change me But I can't trace time I watch the ripples change their size But never leave the stream Of warm impermanence So the days float through my eyes But stil the days seem the same And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They're quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Don't tell them to grow up and out of it Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Where's your shame You've left us up to our necks in it Time may change me But you can't trace time Strange fascination, fascinating me Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain) Ch-ch-Changes Pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older Time may change me But I can't trace time I said that time may change me But I can't trace time |
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| 3. |
| 4:18 |
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Goodbye love
Didn't know what time It was the lights were low oh how I leaned back on my radio oh oh Some cat was layin' down some Rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, he said Then the loud sound did seem to fade a ade Came back like a slow voice On a wave of phase ha hase That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive There's a starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it Cause he knows it's all worthwhile He told me: Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children boogie I had to phone someone so I picked on you ho ho Hey, that's far out so you heard him too! o o Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two Look out your window I can see his light a ight If we can sparkle he may land tonight a ight Don't tell your poppa or He'll get us locked up in fright There's a starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it Cause he knows it's all worthwhile He told me: Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children boogie Starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it Cause he knows it's all worthwhile He told me: Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children boogie La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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| 4. |
| 3:14 |
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Oh
Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, Jamming good with Weird and Gilly And The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band Ziggy really sang, Screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from Japan, He could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang They came on so loaded man, Well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders While the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and Should we crush his sweet hands? Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind Like a leper messiah When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. Oh yeah Ooooooo Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
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| 5. |
| 3:26 |
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Hey man) oh leave me alone you know
(Hey man) oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta (Hey man) I gotta straighten my face This mellow thighed chick Just put my spine out of place (Hey man) my schooldays insane (Hey man) my work's down the drain (Hey man) well she's a total blam-blam She said she had to squeeze It but she..and then she.. Oh don't lean on me man, Cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back from Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right (Hey man) Ah Henry, don't be unkind, go away (Hey man) I can't take you this time, no way (Hey man) droogie don't crash here There's only room for one and here she comes, Here she comes Oh don't lean on me man, Cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back on Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right Oh hit me! Oh don't lean on me man, Cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back from Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Don't lean on me man, Cause you can't afford the ticket I'm back from Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man Cause you ain't got time to check it You know my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City I'm back on Suffragette City, I'm back on Suffragette City Ooo, Sufraggete city, ooo, Suffragette City Oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how, Sufragette, Ohhh, Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am! A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City Quite all right A Suffragette City Too fine A Suffragette City, ooh, a Sufragette City Oh, my Sufragette City, oh my Suffragette City Oh, Suffragette Suffragette! |
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| 6. |
| 2:47 |
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Well, Annie's pretty neat, she always eats her meat
Joe is awful strong, bet your life he's putting us on Oh lordy, oh lordy, you know I need some loving Oh move me, touch me John, I'm only dancing She turns me on, but I'm only dancing She turns me on, don't get me wrong I'm only dancing Oh shadow love was quick and clean, Life's a well-thumbed machine I saw you watching from the stairs, You're everyone that ever cared Oh lordy, oh lordy, you know I need some loving Move me, touch me John, I'm only dancing She turns me on, but I'm only dancing She turns me on, but don't get me wrong I'm only dancing John, I'm only dancing She turns me on, but I'm only dancing She turns me on, but don't get me wrong I'm only dancing Dancing Won't someone dance with me? Touch me, Ohhh! |
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| 7. |
| 4:07 |
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A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters Talking bout Monroe and walking on Snow White New York's a go-go and everything tastes nice Poor little Greenie, woh ho Get back home The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go! Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile She love him, she love him but just for a short while She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear Poor little Greenie, woh ho The Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go oh He's so simple minded he can't drive his module He bites on the neon and sleeps in the capsule Loves to be loved, loves to be loved Woh ho Woh ho Aoo Jean Genie lives on his back The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks And he's outrageous, he screams and he bawls The Jean Genie let yourself go! go Go Jean Genie lives on his back Jean Genie loves chimney stacks And he's outrageous, he screams and he bawls Jean Genie let yourself go woh go Go go |
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| 8. |
| 4:30 |
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(uh uh aaah) Let me put my arms around your head
(dom du aaah) Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed Don't forget to turn on the light Don't laugh babe, it'll be alright (dom du aaah) Pour me out another phone (dom du aaah) I'll ring and see If your friends are home Perhaps the strange ones in the dome Can lend us a book we can read up alone And try to get it on like once before When people stared in Jagger's eyes and scored Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah) And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah) And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him (Got got du aaah aah aah) But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah) It's a Drive-in Saturday Jung the foreman prayed at work (dom du aaah) Neither hands nor limbs would burst It's hard enough to keep formation With this fall out saturation (bah dom bah) Cursing at the Astronette (dom du aaah) Who stands in steel by his cabinet He's crashing out with Sylvian The Bureau Supply for ageing men With snorting head he gazes to the shore Once had raised a sea that raged no more Like the video films we saw His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah) And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah) And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him (Got got du aaah aah aah) But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah) It's a Drive-in Saturday His name was always Buddy (got got du aaah aah aah) And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like Twig the Wonder Kid (got got du aaah) And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him (Got got du aaah aah aah) But she knows she really loves him It's a crash course for the ravers (got got du aaah) It's a Drive-in Saturday, yeah, yeah (Drive-in Saturday) (It's a Drive-in Saturday) (It's a Drive-in Saturday) Drive in Saturday (It's a Drive-in Saturday) It's a, it's a, it's a drive in Saturday (It's a Drive-in Saturday) It's a, it's a, it's a, yes sir, Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir (It's a Drive-in Saturday) Dom du du du, dom du du du (It's a Drive-in Saturday) Dom du du da, dom du du da ??? |
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| 9. |
| 3:51 |
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It's a god-awful small affair
To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere to be seen Now she walks through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view And she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of fools As they ask her to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? It's on Amerika's tortured brow That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Now the workers have struck for fame 'Cause Lennon's on sale again See the mice in their million hordes From Ibeza to the Norfolk Broads Rule Britannia is out of bounds To my mother, my dog, and clowns But the film is a saddening bore 'Cause I wrote it ten times or more It's about to be writ again As I ask you to focus on Sailors fighting in the dance hall Oh man! Look at those cavemen go It's the freakiest show Take a look at the Lawman Beating up the wrong guy Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know He's in the best selling show Is there life on Mars? |
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| 2:54 |
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With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue
The only thing I ever got from you was sorrow Sorrow You acted funny trying to spend my money You're out there playing Your high class games of sorrow Sorrow You never do what you know you oughta Something tells me you're a Devil's daughter Sorrow, sorrow Ahhhh, oo, oooo I tried to find her 'Cause I can't resist her (I tried to find her) I never knew just how much I missed her Sorrow Sorrow With your long blonde hair and your eyes of blue The only thing I ever got from you was sorrow Sorrow Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, ho-ho With your long blonde hair I couldn't sleep last night With your long blonde hair Hu hu hu Hu hu hu yeah Hu hu hu Hu hu hu yeah Hu hu hu Hu hu hu yeah |
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| 4:30 |
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Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Don't ya? Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's Not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Don't ya? Oh? Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know? So what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Oh, your face is a mess Oh, oh, so how could they know? Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh |
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| 2:58 |
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Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then cigarette The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget Ohhh, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it And the clock waits so patiently on your song You walk past a cafe, but you don't eat when you've lived too long Oh, no, no, no, you're a rock 'n' roll suicide Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road But the day breaks instead, so you hurry home Don't let the sun blast your shadow Don't let the milk float ride your mind They're so natural, religiously unkind Oh no, love, you're not alone You're watching yourself, but you're too unfair You got your head all tangled up, but if I could only make you care Oh no, love, you're not alone No matter what or who you've been No matter when or where you've seen All the knives seem to lacerate your brain I've had my share, I'll help you with the pain You're not alone Just turn on with me, and you're not alone Let's turn on and be not alone Gimme your hands, 'cause you're wonderful Gimme your hands, 'cause you're wonderful Oh, gimme your hands |
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| 13. |
| 6:04 |
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This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide!
As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Tod Browning's freak you was Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee I'm sure you're not protected, For it's plain to see The diamond dogs are poachers and They hide behind trees Hunt you to the ground they will, Mannequins with kill appeal (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch Just another future song, lonely little kitsch (There's gonna be sorrow) try and wake up tomorrow (Will they come?) I'll keep a friend serene (Will they come?) Oh baby, come unto me (Will they come?) Well, she's come, been and gone. Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs Bow-wow, woof woof, bow-wow, wow Call them the Diamond Dogs Dogs Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them, ooo Call them the Diamond Dogs Keep cool Diamond Dogs rule, OK Hey-hey-hey-hey Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs Beware of the Diamond Dogs |
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| 3:03 |
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I don't wanna lose, the good thing, that I've got
If I do, I will surely, I will lose a lot For your love, is better. than any love other I've known It's like thunder, lightning The way you love me is frightening I'd better knock - on wood Baby I got superstitious, about you, but I can't take a chance You got me spinning, baby, spinning in a trance But your love, is better, than any other love I've known It's like thunder, lightning The way you love me is frightening You better knock - on wood Yeah! It's no secret, but that woman, fills my lovin' cup She seems, so ready, that I can't get enough And her love, is better, than any other love I've known It's like thunder, it's like lightning The way you love me is frightening I better knock - on wood Baby! Better, yes, better (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) Yes, I better (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) Oh, knock on wood (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) You know I would, would (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) It's no secret (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) No, oh, better (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) Above me (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) I can't leave her (You'd better knock, knock, knock on wood) Oh no, baby Knock on wood, WOO! |
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| 5:11 |
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They pulled in just behind the fridge
He lays her down, he frowns "Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there She took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her nowhere Heaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, She wants the young American All right She wants the young American Scanning life through the picture windows She finds the slinky vagabond He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she'll take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing He misses a step and cuts his hand, but Showing nothing, he swoops like a song She cries "Where have all Papa's heroes gone?" All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, She wants the young American All right She wants the young American All the way from Washington Her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these twenty years Do we have to die for the fifty more?" All night He wants the young American Young American, young American, He wants the young American All right He wants the young American Do you remember, your President Nixon? Do you remember, the bills you have to pay Or even yesterday Have you been an un-American? Just you and your idol singing falsetto 'bout Leather, leather everywhere, and Not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor In case, just in case of depression Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors Blushing at all the afro-Sheilas Ain't that close to love? Well, ain't that poster love? Well, it ain't that Barbie doll Her heart's been broken just like you have And All night You want the young American Young American, young American, You want the young American All right You want the young American You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Black's got respect, and white's got his soul train Mama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache I heard the news today, oh boy I got a suite and you got defeat Ain't there a man you can say no more? And, ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw? And, ain't there a child I can hold without judging? Ain't there a pen that will write before they die? Ain't you proud that you've still got faces? Ain't there one damn song that can make me break down and cry? All night I want the young American Young American, young American, I want the young American All right I want the young American Young American Young American, young American, I want the young American (I want with you, I want with you want) All right (You want it, I want you you, You want I, I want you want) Young American, young American, I want the young American (I want to want, to want, To want , to want I, I want you) All right (Lord I wanted the young american) (young american) Young American, Young |
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| 4:14 |
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Fame, (fame) makes a man take things over
Fame, (fame) lets him loose, hard to swallow Fame, (fame) puts you there where things are hollow Fame (fame) Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame That burns your change to keep you insane (sane) Fame (fame) Fame, (fame) what you like is in the limo Fame, (fame) what you get is no tomorrow Fame, (fame) what you need you have to borrow Fame (fame) Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line To bind your time, it drives you to, crime Fame (fame) Could it be the best, could it be? Really be, really, babe? Could it be, my babe, could it, babe? Could it, babe?, could it, babe? Is it any wonder I reject you first? Fame, fame, fame, fame Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool Fame (fame) Fame, bully for you, chilly for me Got to get a rain check on pain (pain) (Fame) Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame , Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, Fame, fame, fame, fame What's your name? Feeling so gay, feeling gay |
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| 17. |
| 4:00 |
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Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Don't let me hear you say Life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come get up my baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come get up my baby Last night they loved you, Opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come get up my baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come get up my baby I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come get up my baby Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, Run for the shadows, run for the shadows In these golden years There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come get up my baby Don't let me hear you say Life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop |
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| 18. |
| 5:31 |
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Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Ohh Up every evening 'bout half eight or nine I give my complete attention To a very good friend of mine He's quadraphonic, he's a, he's got more channels So hologramic, oh my T V C one five I brought my baby home, she, she sat around forlon She saw my T V C one five, and then baby's gone, she She crawled right in, oh my She crawled right in my So hologramic, oh my T V C one five Oh, so demonic, oh my T V C one five Maybe if I pray every, each night I sit there pleading "Send back my dream test baby, she's my main feature" My T V C one five, he, he just stares back unblinking So hologramic, oh my T V C one five One of these nights I may just Jump down that rainbow way, be with my baby, then We'll spend some time together So hologramic, oh my T V C one five My baby's in there someplace, love's rating in the sky So hologramic, oh my T V C one five Transition Transmission Transition Transmission Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Maybe if I pray every, each night I sit there pleading "Send back my dream test baby, she's my main feature" My T V C one five, he, he just stares back unblinking So hologramic, oh my T V C one five One of these nights I may just Jump down that rainbow way, be with my baby, then We'll spend some time together So hologramic, oh my T V C one five My baby's in there someplace, love's rating in the sky So hologramic, oh my T V C one five Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Transition Transmission Transition Transmission Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five Oh my T V C one five, oh oh, T V C one five |
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Ah
Ah (Doo doo doo doo doo-doo) (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo) Don't you wonder sometimes About sound and vision? Blue, blue, electric blue That's the colour of my room Where I will live Blue, blue Pale blinds drawn all day Nothing to do, nothing to say Blue, blue I will sit right down Waiting for the gift of sound and vision And I will sing Waiting for the gift of sound and vision Drifting into my solitude Over my head Don't you wonder sometimes About sound and vision? |
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| 20. |
| 3:37 |
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I-I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins-like dolphins can swim Though nothing-nothing will keep us together We can beat them-for ever and ever Oh we can be heroes-just for one day I-I will be king And you-you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can be heroes-just for one day We can beat them-just for one day I-I can remember Standing-by the wall And the guns-shot above our heads And we kissed-as though nothing could fall And the shame-was on the other side Oh we can beat them-forever and ever Then we could be heroes-just for one day We can be heroes (3X) Just for one day We can be heroes We′re nothing, and nothing will help us Maybe we′re lying, then you better not stay But we could be safer, just for one day Oh, oh, oh, ohhh-oh, oh, oh, ohhh, just for one day Oh, just for one day |
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| 21. |
| 3:34 |
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Ooooooo
Weaving down a by-road Singin' the song That's my kind of high road Gone wrong My-my Smile at least You can't say no to The Beauty and the Beast Something in the night Something in the day Nothing is wrong But darling something's in the way There's slaughter in the air Protest on the wind Someone else inside here Someone could get skinned How? My-my Someone fetch a priest You can't say no to The Beauty and the Beast Darling My-my you can't say no to The Beauty and the Beast Liebling My-my you can't say no to The Beauty and the Beast I wanted to believe me I wanted to be good I wanted no distractions Like every good boy should My-my Nothing will corrupt us Nothing will compete Thank God Heaven left us Standing on our feet My-my Beauty and the Beast My-my Just Beauty and the Beast You can't say no to The Beauty and the Beast Darling My-my My My-my |
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| 22. |
| 3:17 |
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1.2.3.4
Heaven loves ya The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way When you're a boy Clothes always fit ya Life is a pop of the cherry When you're a boy When you're a boy You can wear a uniform When you're a boy Other boys check you out You get a girl These are your favourite things When you're a boy Boys Boys Boys keep swinging Boys always work it out Uncage the colours Unfurl the flag Luck just kissed you hello When you're a boy They'll never clone ya You're always first on the line When you're a boy When you're a boy You can buy a home of your own When you're a boy Learn to drive and everything You'll get your share When you're a boy Boys Boys Boys keep swinging Boys always work it out |
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| 23. |
| 4:00 |
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I'm home, lost my job, and incurably ill
You think this is easy, realism I've got a girl out there, I suppose I think she's dancing Feel like Dan Dare lies down I think she's dancing, what do I know? I am a D.J., I am what I play Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh, ooh I am a D.J., I am what I play Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh no I am a D.J., I am what I play I got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me, oh One more, weekend, of lights and evening faces Fast food, living nostalgia Humble pie or bitter fruit I am a D.J., I am what I play Can't turn around no, can't turn around no, ooh I am a D.J., I am what I say Can't turn around no, can't turn around, ooh I am a D.J., I am what I play I've got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me I am a D.J., I am what I play Can't turn around no, can't turn around I am a D.J., I am what I play Can't turn around no, can't turn around I am a D.J., I am what I play Can turn around no (kiss-kiss) Time flies when you're having fun Break his heart, break her heart He used to be my boss and millions of puppet dancer I am a D.J., and I've got believers I've got believers I've got believers I've got believers in me I've got believers I am a D.J., I am what I play I am a D.J. |
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| 24. |
| 3:51 |
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Oh show me the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh don't ask why, no don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the next whiskey bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey or you know why Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey or you know why Oh show us the way to the next little dollar Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why For we must find the next little dollar Or if we don't find the next little dollar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have dollar or you know why Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have dollar or you know why Oh show us the way to the next little girl Oh don't ask why, no don't ask why For we must find the next little girl Or if we don't find the next little girl I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have little girl or you know why Oh moon of Alabama it's time to say "auf wiedersehen" We've lost our good old mama And must have little girl or you know why You know why You know why |
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| 25. |
| 4:24 |
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Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song I've heard a rumour from Ground Control Oh no, don't say it's true They got a message from the Action Man "I'm happy, hope you're happy too I've loved all I've needed love Sordid details following" The shrieking of nothing is killing Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Time and again I tell myself I'll stay clean tonight But the little green wheels are following me Oh no, not again I'm stuck with a valuable friend "I'm happy, hope you're happy too" One flash of light but no smoking pistol I never done good things I never done bad things I never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh Want an axe to break the ice Wanna come down right now Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom My mother said to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom |
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| 26. |
| 4:47 |
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There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name
That people from bad homes do again and again It's big and it's bland full of tension and fear They do it over there but we don't do it here Fashion! Turn to the left Fashion! Turn to the right Oooh, fashion! We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep Beep-beep Listen to me - don't listen to me Talk to me - don't talk to me Dance with me - don't dance with me, no Beep-beep There's a brand new talk, but it's not very clear Oh bop That people from good homes are talking this year Oh bop, fashion It's loud and tasteless and I've heard it before Oh bop You shout it while you're dancing on the ole dance floor Oh bop, fashion Fashion! Turn to the left Fashion! Right Fashion! We are the goon squad and we're coming to town Beep-beep Beep-beep Listen to me - don't listen to me Talk to me - don't talk to me Dance with me - don't dance with me, no Beep-beep Beep-beep Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion La-la la la la la la-la Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion La-la la la la la la-la Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion La-la la la la la la-la Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion Oh, bop, do do do do do do do do Fa-fa-fa-fa-fashion La-la la la la la la-la |
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| 27. |
| 5:11 |
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She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat
When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home She could've been a killer if she didn't walk the way she do, and she do She opened strange doors that we'd never close again She began to wail jealousies scream Waiting at the light know what I mean Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared She asked me to stay and I stole her room She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind Now she's stupid in the street and she can't socialise Well I love the little girl and I'll love her till the day she dies She wails Jimmy's guitar sound jealousies scream Waiting at the light know what I mean Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Scary monsters, super creeps Keep me running, running scared Oh oh woh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh |
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| 28. |
| 3:57 |
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Bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah
Bah bah bah bah bah bah Pressure pressing down on me Under pressure That burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Bah bah bah bah bah bah Bah bah bah bah bah bah That's o-kay! It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people Do do do bah bah bah bah O-kay Chippin around Kick my brains around the floor These are the days It never rains it pours People on streets People on streets It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow takes me higher People people on streets Turned away from it all Like a blind man Sat on fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love But it's so slashed and torn Why why why? Love love love love Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love one more chance? Why can't we give love give love give love? Give love give love give love give love give love Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care For people on the edge of the night And love dares you to change our way Of caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves under pressure Under pressure pressure |
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| 29. |
| 6:01 |
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Love me, love me, love me, love me, say you do
Let me fly away with you For my love is like the wind, and wild is the wind Wild is the wind Give me more than one caress, satisfy this hungriness Let the wind blow through your heart For wild is the wind, wild is the wind You touch me, I hear the sound of mandolins You kiss me With your kiss my life begins You're spring to me, all things to me Don't you know, you're life itself! Like the leaf clings to the tree, Oh, my darling, cling to me For we're like creatures of the wind, wild is the wind Wild is the wind You touch me, I hear the sound of mandolins You kiss me With your kiss my life begins You're spring to me, all things to me Don't you know, you're life itself! Like the leaf clings to the tree, Oh, my darling, cling to me For we're like creatures in the wind, And wild is the wind Wild is the wind Wild is the wind Wild is the wind Wild is the wind |
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| 30. |
| 4:10 |
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Let's dance
Put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's dance To the songs they're playin' on the radio Let's sway While colour lights up your face Let's sway Sway through the crowd to an empty space If you say run, I'll run with you If you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance For fear your grace should fall Let's dance For fear tonight is all Let's sway You could look into my eyes Let's sway Under the moonlight, the serious moonlight And if you say run, I'll run with you And if you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance Put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's sway Under the moonlight, the serious moonlight Let's dance Let's dance Let's dance |
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| 31. |
| 4:16 |
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I could escape this feeling, with my china girl
I feel a wreck without my, little china girl I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing I'm a ness without my, little china girl Wake up mornings where's my, little china girl I hear her heart's beating, loud as thunder Saw they stars crashing down I feel a-tragic like I'm marlon brando When I look at my china girl I could pretend that nothing really meant too much When I look at my china girl I stumble into town just like a sacred cow Visions of swastikas in my head Plans for everyone It's in the whites of my eyes My little china girl You shouldn't mess with me I'll ruin everything you are I'll give you television I'll give you eyes of blue I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world And when I get excited My little china girl says Oh baby just you shut your mouth She says ... sh-sh-shhh |
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| 32. |
| 3:57 |
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MODERN LOVE
By David Bowie I know when to go out, I know when to stay in, get things done I catch the paperboy, but things don't really change I'm standing in the wind, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) There's no sign of life, it's just the power to charm I'm lying in the rain, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) Never gonna fall for (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (sax solo) It's not really work, it's just the power to charm It's still standing in the wind, but I never wave bye bye (But I try, I try) Never gonna fall for (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (modern love) Walks beside me (modern love) Walks on by (modern love) Gets me to the (church on time) (church on time) Terrifys me (church on time) Makes me party (church on time) Puts my trust in (God and man) (God and man) No confession (God and man) No religeon (God and man) Don't believe in (modern love) (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) Modern love (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Modern love, walks beside me (Modern love) Modern love, walks on by 보위의 가사가 아직도 없었다니 ㅠㅜ 많이들 보시길~ |
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| 33. |
| 3:11 |
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Blue Jean-I just met me a girl named Blue Jean
Blue Jean-she got a camouflaged face and no money Remember they always let you down when you need 'em Oh, Blue Jean-is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean She got a police bike She got a turned up nose Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can send me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) One day I'm gonna write a poem in a letter One day I'm gonna get that faculty together Remember like everybody has to wait in line Blue Jean-look out world you know I've got mine She got Latin roots She got everything Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin' for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean's blue) Blue Jean can tempt me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody sent me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody somebody (Oh, somebody send me) Oh, somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) |
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| 34. |
| 3:50 |
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A little piece of you
The little peace in me Will die For this is not america Blossom falls to bloom This season Promise not to stare Too long For this is not a miracle There was a time A storm that blew so pure For this could be the biggest sky And I could have The faintest idea Snowman melting From the inside Falcon spirals to the ground So bloody red Tomorrows clouds A little piece of you The little piece in me Will die For this is not america There was a time A wind that blew so young For this could be the biggest sky And I could have the faintest idea This could be the biggest sky This could be a miracle This could be etc |
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| 35. |
| 3:10 |
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OK, talk to you
South America, Australia, France, Germany, UK, Africa Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the streets They're dancing in Chicago Down in New Orleans In New York City All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing, Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear, Just as long as you are there So come on, every guy, grab a girl, Everywhere, around the world They'll be dancing, dancing in the street It's an invitation across the nation, A chance for folks to meet They'll be laughing and singing, music swinging Dancing in the street Philadelphia, PA Baltimore in DC now Don't forget the motor city On the streets of Brazil Back in the USSR No matter where you are All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear Just as long as you are there So come on every guy, grab a girl, Everywhere, around the world They'll be dancing, dancing in the streets Way down in L.A., everyday Dancing in the streets Cross in China too Me and you Dancing in the street Don't you know They'll be dancing Dancing in the street (repeat) |
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| 36. |
| 5:37 |
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I've nothing much to offer
There's nothing much to take I'm an absolute beginner And I'm absolutely sane As long as we're together The rest can go to hell I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners With eyes completely open But nervous all the same If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean/ Sail over heartaches second time Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true Nothing much could happen Nothing we can't shake Oh we're absolute beginners With nothing much at stake As long as you're still smiling There's nothing more I need I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners But if my love is your love We're certain to succeed If our love song Could fly over mountains Could laugh at the ocean/ Sail over heartaches second time Just like the films There's no reason To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true |
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| 37. |
| 4:11 |
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Day-in, day-out
Stay in, fade out Day-in, ooh ooh Day-out, ooh ooh ooh She was born in a handbag, love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup, nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey, try to pay her rent That's the kind of protection everyone is shouting about Day-in, day-out Stay in, fade out Day-in, ooh ooh Day-out, ooh ooh ooh First thing she learns is she's a citizen, Some things they turn out right When you're under the USA Someone rings a bell and it's all over She's going out her way Stealing for that one good rush Day-in, day-out Stay in, fade out She could use a little money She's hangin' on his arms like a cheap suit She's got no money, honey, she's on the other side Oh come on little baby Late night, big town, police, shake down Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Day-in, day-out Stay in, fade out Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Day-in, day-out Stay in, fade out She's got a ticket to nowhere She's gonna take a train ride Nobody knows her, or knows her name She's in the pocket of a home boy Ooh she's gonna take her a shotgun Pow Spin the grail spin the drug She's gonna make them well aware She's an angry gal Day-in, day-out Stay in, fade out Suddenly there's angels everywhere Angels in a ton of sound And they shootin' her down Shootin' her with video-drugs-bullets and promises |
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