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1. |
| 3:55 | ||||
2. |
| 2:58 | ||||
Lewis carroll would have loved you.
Hey buzz There's a cloud around the room now. I am so so sorry, I am so so sorry. Hey buzz This town doesn't hold me anymore. Hey buzz Come on over here with me. Hey buzz You just sit there are you happy? We are running low, we are running low. Counting crosses on the wall Marking the days This scene is fading, this scene is fading. Hey buzz This town doesn't hold me anymore. Hey buzz Funny how we ended up here. Hey buzz We will find our lucky feet again Just around the corner, just around the corner Counting crosses on the wall Marking the days. This scene is fading, this scene is fading Hey buzz Lewis carroll sure will love you. |
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3. |
| 4:27 | ||||
Strange news from another star is floating around.
Now I know why when I try to stand up I fall down. There walks a giant and the earth is just a stone in his shoe. Believe me baby when I tell you we are so brand new. How can anything be of importance. Embrace confusion when it's making sense. If you have a moment I know what we could do. Go bathing in the glory of it baby we are so brand new. You already know what you need to know You know it's all in your mind. Any hour any moment could well be the first. Our love is wide spread across the universe. Leave your window open and all your dreams come true. I can feel it coming baby we are so brand new |
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4. |
| 3:17 | ||||
You've been kissing bedrock I can tell
By the way you carry round the world On your shoulders high, Ever wonder why. The only way to go is up from here. You've been kissing bedrock I can see By the way you walk straight through me, Staring at your shoes nothing else to lose. The only way to go is up from here. You will come around, You will come around, Soon enough you'll laugh about it. You will come around, you will come around. What could have ever shot you down. You've been kissing bedrock that's ok Let the moon go on her wicked way. Dust yourself off now, Time will tell somehow. The only way to go is up from here |
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5. |
| 3:22 | ||||
Stay another change of heart,
Stay another memory, Stay another great expectation, Stay another late movie. Stay another rush of blood, Stay another shooting star, Stay another revolution, Stay another fallen czar. Stay another spin of the bottle. Stay another night of holding on, Stay another sweet inspiration, Stay another love song. |
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6. |
| 3:59 | ||||
Hey hey my friend
You're upside down again. My my your hair's a mess Now it's anybody's guess. Funny how life can be a desperation. You don't have to go for that. Hey hey my friend, Whose hands are on the wheel. Are they taking you for a ride Or are you just too numb to feel The knives in your back The thorn in your side. You don't have to go for that. There's a school of thought, There's a bull in a china shop, There's a bird in a cage, There's a penny that wants to drop. Is this what you want? Hey hey my friend guess I'll be seeing you round now. When it happens again, When you feel it drag you down, You don't have to swallow it everytime. You don't have to go for that. |
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7. |
| 3:33 | ||||
8. |
| 4:10 | ||||
Now I've said all I wanted to say,
Try to sleep, something just won't go away, Not alone, there's a party of ghosts in my bed. These times are so twisted, busted, There's no rhyme nor reason. So I stare at a photo a friend of mine sent From new york, she's finding it hard paying rent, Out of sorts, looks like everybody's feeling the same. The camel's back is bending But it hasn't broken yet. Everything's turning upside down Where will it end? Yes hello hello I see The titanic has sunk again. So I ride to wherever it is I will lay As I read from the book of mercy everyday, Understand where this parade is headed for. Do what you want to do boy, Sleep whenever you can, Everything's turning upside down, Where will it end? Yes hello hello I see The titanic has sunk again. |
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9. |
| 3:50 | ||||
So there I was at the party
And everybody seemed to be so well rehearsed. Come the time to play my part I tried But I couldn't find the page I stumbled through the scene And out the door onto the street And off the stage Now I'm thinking of marcel marceau. Marcel why is it so? In the problematic art of conversation I'm sitting down to t.v. Almost every waking moment of my time Now I find I eat I sleep I dream in hour episodes. It sure is hard remembering the names of everyone I meet So pardon me but who are you and am I wrong But are you talking to me? In the problematic art of conversation. So I watch the prince and princesses of prose Pissing in pockets everyday And it only makes me think of oscar wilde And the fickleness of pop, Popularity, If I had a silver tongue I would have sold it long ago While poetry is dandy, There are handier collectables. In the problematic art of conversation. |
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10. |
| 5:23 | ||||
I wish I was a little clearer,
I'm slipping into the slipstream, I feel just like a falling angel, I dreamed last night I was lost at sea. CHORUS Don't fall for me, Cause I'm already down I'm already down I've made friends with a Boa Constrictor, I've lost my feet in the undertow, And the mirror's just like a matrioshka doll, and the big black clouds are out on show. CHORUS I don't understand *2 Now I'm screaming underwater, And morpheus won't let me sleep. The meloncholy dawn birds sing to me, i'm getting used to their company. CHORIS (fade to end) |
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11. |
| 4:03 | ||||
Wednesday girl, wednesday boy
Comes around in the morning Stepping lightly, Taking coffee in the garden Where the sunflowers inspire you To paint a picture, Write a letter. Wednesday girl, wednesday boy, Lunch is brie And a little wine and music On the sofa, Soon enough siesta Now you're finally with the one you love. Wednesday girl, wednesday boy. Nothing demanding here, There's an understanding here, No mind for matters permanent. Step out On another perfect afternoon for walking Back to the tower Where the battle rages on Armed with love. |
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12. |
| 7:07 | ||||
Hey what's your problem?
You make me so uneasy. Have you ever thought about it. Everything's so black and white to you. Do you wake up every morning Cursing the colour of your skin, There's nothing you can do about it. I got to stop running into you. We had a conversation But you were talking to yourself. I just happened to be standing there, I could've been a fishbowl on a shelf And it's a crying shame Cause I've done all I can do. You're living in an ancient fortress, You're letting nothing new come through. Hey mister bluesky, You're looking grey, Your face is flushed but it's never red. There's a shadow hanging over your head. You could be a buddha baby To be free where you belong, There's never any misconceptions When everything you know is wrong And it's a brave new world, It's a carousel come true. That's why it gets me down Sitting here listening to you. Hey mister bluesky You're looking grey Your face is flushed but it's never red. There's a shadow hanging over your head. |