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| 1. |
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Why do you come here
why do you hang around I'm so sorry I'm so sorry Why do you come here when you know it makes things hard for me when you know, oh why do you come? Why do you telephone? and why send me silly notes? I'm so sorry I'm so sorry why do you come here when you know it makes things hard for me when you know, oh why do you come? You had to sneak into my room 'just' to read my diary oh, it was just to see all the things you knew I'd written about you? and...so many illustrations I'm so very sickened oh, I am so sickened NOW |
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| 2. |
| 2:43 |
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We're really missing you
We're really missing you Oh, and you've only just gone Oh, well, you punched and fell Then you felt embarrassed My heart goes out to you So I offered love And it was not required Oh, what else can I do ? What else can I do ? We're really missing you We're really missing you And you've only just gone So, Sunny, send at least one thoughtful letter My heart goes out to you Tell us all how things are so much better My heart, it left with you What else can I do ? Oh, they're not forgiving you And you're not even wrong Oh, with your jean belt wrapped around your arm Oh, Sunny, my heart goes out to you And with a needle pressed onto tight skin Sunny, I cry when I see where it's taken you Aah ... I'm here, I won't move Aah ... I'm here, I won't move Aah ... I'm here, I will not move Aah ... |
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| 3. |
| 3:30 |
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Losing in front of your home crowd
You wish the ground Would open up and take you down And will time never pass? Will time never pass for us? *Your weary wife is walking away Your nephew is true Well, he thinks the world of you And I have to close my eyes Losing in front of your home town The crowd call your name They love you all the same The sound, the smell, and the spray You will take them all away And they'll stay Till the grave *Repeat Losing in your home town Hell is the bell That will not ring again You will return one day Because of all the things that you see When your eyes close Your weary wife - walking away Your nephew, it's true He still thinks the world of you And I have to dry my eyes |
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| 4. |
| 4:06 |
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Tomorrow
will it really come? and if it does come will I still be human? All I ask of you is one thing that you never do would you put your arms around me I won't tell anyone Tomorrow does it have to come? All I ask of you is one thing that you'll never do would you put our arms around me I won't tell anybody Tomorrow and what must come before ah, the pain in my arms oh, the pain in my legs all through my shiftless body Tomorrow it's surely nearer now? You don't think I'll make it (I never said I wanted to - well, did I?) ah, the pain in my arms oh, the pain in my legs all through my shiftless body Tomorrow All I ask of you is one thing that tell me that you love me oh, I know you don't mean it |
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| 5. |
| 5:48 |
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Time is like a dream
And now, for a time, you are mine Let's hold fast to the dream That tastes and sparkles like wine Who knows (who knows) If it's real Or just something we're both dreaming of What seems like an interlude now Could be the beginning of love Loving you Is a world that's strange So much more than my heart can hold Loving you Makes the whole world change Loving you, I could not grow old No, nobody knows When love will end So till then, sweet friend ... Time is like a dream And now, for a time, you are mine Let's hold fast to the dream That tastes and sparkles like wine Who knows (who knows) If it's real Or just something we're both dreaming of ? What seems like an interlude now Could be the beginning of love What seems like an interlude now Could be the beginning of love What seems like an interlude now Could be the beginning of love |
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| 6. |
| 3:34 |
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Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen This is the coastal town That they forgot to close down Armageddon - come Armageddon! Come, Armageddon! Come! Everyday is like Sunday Everyday is silent and grey Hide on the promenade Etch a postcard : "How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here" In the seaside town ...that they forgot to bomb Come, Come, Come - nuclear bomb Everyday is like Sunday Everyday is silent and grey Trudging back over pebbles and sand And a strange dust lands on your hands (And on your face...) (On your face ...) (On your face ...) (On your face ...) Everyday is like Sunday "Win Yourself A Cheap Tray" Share some greased tea with me Everyday is silent and grey |
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| 7. |
| 3:56 |
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Police car with a screaming siren
Pneumatic drill on ripped-up concrete Baby wails, a stray dog howling Brakes screech as lamp light blinking That's Entertainment That's Entertainment Smash of glass and a rumble of boots Electric train and a ripped up phone booth A hot day and a sticky black tarmac A hot day and I'm wishing I was far away That's Entertainment That's Entertainment La, la, la La, la, la Days of speed and a slow time Mondays Wake up at 6 AM and think about your holidays Open window and breathe in petrol Cold flat with damp on the walls Yes, That's Entertainment That's Entertainment La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la Two lovers kissing over screams of midnight Two lovers miss the tranquility of solitude Read grafitti of slash-seat affairs Splattered walls and a kick in the balls Is all that you get - in the name of entertainment La, la, la La, la, la ... |
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| 8. |
| 4:04 |
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A bond of trust has been abused something of value may be lost give up your job squander your cash - be rash just hold on to your friends There are more than enough to fight and oppose why waste good time fighting the people you like who would fall defending your name don't feel so ashamed to have freinds But now you only call me when you're feeling depressed when you feel happy I'm so far from your mind my patience is stretched my loyalty vexed you're losing all of your friends Hold on to your friends hold on to your friends resist - or move on be mad, be rash smoke and explode sell all of your clothes just bear in mind: there just might come a time when you need some friends |
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| 9. |
| 4:25 |
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Come on to my house
Come on, mind you, it's something new I know you love one person so why can't you love to Even it was something, given, it was something to my love life, my love life, my love life I know you love one person so don't you love to love, love true Even it was something, given, it was something to my love life, to my love life, my love life I know you love one person so why don't you love to love, love to A given, a given, a given, a given,... True love, true love, true love... I know you love, I know you love, I know you love... True love, true love... I know you love... |
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| 10. |
| 3:28 |
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there are some bad people on the rise
there are some bad people on the rise they're saving their own skins by ruining poeple's lives bad, bad people on the rise young married couple in debt ever felt had young married couple in debt ever felt had on a goverment scheme designed to kill your dream oh mum, oh dad once poor always poor la la la la interesting drug the one that you took TELL THE TRUTH - IT REALLY HELPED YOU interesting drug the one that you took god, it really really helped you i wonder why you're only half-ashamed "because ENOUGH is TOO MUCH! and look around can you blame us CAN you blame us |
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| 11. |
| 3:24 |
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Our frank and open
deep conversations they get me nowhere they bring me down, so give it a rest, won't you? give me a cigarette God give me patience just no more conversation Give us a drink and make it quick or else I'm gonna be sick sick all over your frankly vulgar red pullover now see how the colours blend Our frank and open deep conversations they get me nowhere they bring me down, so give it a rest, won't you? now will you just give over the world may be ending but look, I'm only human Give us a drink and make it quick or else I'm gonna be sick all over your frankly vulgar red pullover now see how the two colours blend Won't somebody stop me from thinking all the time about everything so deeply so bleakly |
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| 12. |
| 3:26 |
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Off the rails I was and
off the rails I was happy to stay GET OUT OF MY WAY on the rack I was "easy Meat but a reasonably good buy a reasonably good buy the Piccadilly palare was just a silly slang between me and the boys in my gang "so bona to vada, OH YOU your lovely eek and your lovely riah We plied an ancient trade where we threw all life's instructions away exchanging lies and digs (my way) well, in a belted coat oh I secretly knew that I hadn't a clue the Piccadilly palare was just a silly slang between me and the boys in my gang exchanging palare you wouldn't understand good sons like you NEVER DO So why do you smile when you thing about Earls Court? but you cry when you think of all the battles you've fought (and lost)? it may all end tomorrow or, it could go on forever (in which case; I'm doomed) it could go on forever |
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| 13. |
| 4:25 |
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Ouija board
would you work for me? I have got to say Hello to an old friend Ouija board, ouija board would you work for me? I have got to get through to a good friend She has now gone from this Unhappy Planet with all the carnivores and the destructors on it ouija board, ouija board would you help me because I still do feel so horribly lonely would you, ouija board would you, ouija board would you help me because I just can't find my place in this world she has now gone from this Unhappy Planet with all the carnivores and the destructors on it Oh hear my voice ("hear my voice") oh hear my voice ("hear my voice") The table is rumbling... the table is rumbling the glass is moving "No, I was NOT pushing that time it spells S.T.E.V.E.N. the table is rumbling the glass is moving "no, I was NOT pushing that time": P.U.S.H.O. double F. |
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| 14. |
| 2:58 |
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*You're the one for me, Fatty
you're the one I really really love and I will stay promise you'll say if I'm in your way * Repeat if I'm ever in your way All over Battersea some hope and some despair all over Battersea some hope and some despair |
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| 2:30 |
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We hate it when our friends become successful We hate it when our friends become successful Oh, look at those clothes Now look at that face, it's so old And such a video ! Well, it's really laughable Ha, ha, ha ... We hate it when our friends become successful And if they're Northern, that makes it even worse And if we can destroy them You bet your life we will Destroy them If we can hurt them Well, we may as well ... It's really laughable Ha, ha, ha ... You see, it should've been me It could've been me Everybody knows Everybody says so They say : "Ah, you have loads of songs So many songs More songs than they'd stand Verse Chorus Middle eight Break, fade Just listen ..." La, la-la, la-la |
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| 16. |
| 3:38 |
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dear hero imprisoned with all the new crimes that you are Perfecting now oh i can't help quoting you because everything that you said rings true and now in my cell (well, i follwed you) and here's a list of who i slew reggie kray - do you know my name? don't say you don't please say you do, i am: the last of the famous international playboys and in my cell (well, i loved you) every man with a job to do Ronnie Kray - do you know my face ? don't say you don't please say you do, i am: the last of the famous international playboys the last of the fomous international playboys in our lifetime those who kill the newsworld hands them stardom and these are the ways on which i was raised these are the ways on which i was raised but i never wanted to kill I AM NOT NATURALLY EVIL such things i do just to make myself more attractive to you HAVE I FAILED ? |
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| 17. |
| 5:25 |
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Sleep on and dream of Love
because it's the closest you will get to love poor twisted child so ugly, so ugly poor twisted child oh hug me, oh hug me one November spawned a monster in the shape of this child who later cried "But Jesus made me, so Jesus save me from pity, sympathy and people discussing me a frame of useless limbs what can make GOOD all the BAD that's been done? And if the lights were out could you even bear to kiss her full on the mouth (or anywhere?) poor twisted child so ugly, so ugly poor twisted child oh hug me, oh hug me one November spawned a monster in the shape of this child who must remain a hostage to kindess and the wheels underneath her a hostage to kindess and the wheels underneath her a symbol of where mad, mad lovers must PAUSE and draw the line So sleep and dream of love because it's the closest you will get to love that November is a time which I must put OUT of my mind oh one fine day LET IT BE SOON she won't be rich or beautiful but she'll be walking your streets in the clothes that she went out and chose for herself |
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| 18. |
| 3:43 |
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The more you ignore me
The closer I get You're wasting your time The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time I will be In the bar With my head On the bar I am now A central part Of your mind's landscape Whether you care Or do not Yeah, I've made up your mind The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time The more you ignore me The closer I get You're wasting your time Beware ! I bear more grudges Than lonely high court judges When you sleep I will creep Into your thoughts Like a bad debt That you can't pay Take the easy way And give in Yeah, and let me in Oh, let me in Oh let me ... Oh, let me in IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR IT'S WAR WAR WAR WAR WAR Oh, let me in Ah, the closer I get Ah, you're asking for it Ah, the closer I get Ooh, the closer I ... |
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