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| 1. |
| 3:42 | 
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Here she comes
Lady luck again Figure of eight Six and nine again I...I... My lady with the spinning head Whatever the deal She won't let me down Wherever I go She's always hanging 'round My lady with the spinning head La la la la la la la la la la la Lady with the spinning head La la la la la la la la la la la Lady with the spinning head She's been gone But I knew she'd be back She's got the rent She put me in the black I...I... The lady with the spinning head Mean old men Took away my car Those credit guys Have got the power I'm on top When she's around She's my ticket Out of town La la la la la la la la la la la Lady with the spinning head La la la la la la la la la la la Lady with the spinning head |
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| 2. |
| 4:03 |
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I don't know you
And you don't know the half of it I had a starring role I was the bad guy who walked out They said be careful where you aim Cause where you aim you just might hit You can hold onto something so tight You've already lost it Dragging me down That's not the way it used to be You can't even remember What I'm trying to forget It was a dirty day Dirty day You're looking for explanations, I don't even understand If you need someone to blame, throw a rock in the air You'll hit someone guilty From father to son In one life has begun A work that's never done Father to son (And love...it won't last kissin' time) Get it right There's no blood thicker than ink Hear what I say Nothing's simple as you think Wake up Some things you can't get around I'm in you More so when they put me in the ground These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill |
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| 3. |
| 4:08 |
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When you stop seeing beauty
You start growing old The lines on your face are a map to your soul When you stop taking chances You'll stay where you sit You won't live any longer But it'll feel like it I lost myself in the summer rain I lost myself I lost myself in the summer rain In the summer rain Tequila and Orange Jamaica and rum At the Morella Honey on my tongue In a small boat on a generous sea You let me be your enemy Tiny hand With a grip on the world Holding our breath now Diving for pearls I lost myself in the summer rain I lost myself I lost myself in the summer rain Just as you find me Always I will be A little bit too free With myself Just as you find me Always I will be A little bit too free With myself I lost myself in the summer rain I lost myself Now there's no one else In the summer rain Raining down Raining down Rain Raining now Raining now Just as you find me Always I will be A little bit too free With myself Just as you find me Always I will be A little bit too free With myself It's not why you're running It's where you're going It's not what you're dreaming But what you're gonna do It's not where you're born It's where you belong It's not how weak But what will make you strong |
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| 4. |
| 4:40 |
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The sea it swells like a sore head
And the night it is aching Two lovers lie with no sheets on their bed And the day it is breaking On rainy days we'd go swimming out On rainy days, swimming in the sound On rainy days we'd go swimming out You're in my mind all of the time I know that's not enough If the sky can crack, there must be some way back For love and only love Car alarm won't let ya back to sleep You're kept awake dreaming some else's dream Coffee is cold, but it will get you through Compromise, that's nothing new to you Let's see colours that have never been seen Discover places no one else has been You're in my mind all of the time I know that's not enough Well if the sky can crack, there must be some way back To love and only love Electrical Storm Electrical Storm Electrical Storm Baby don't cry It's hot as hell, honey in this room Sure hope the weather will break soon The air is heavy, heavy as a truck We need the rain to wash away our bad luck Hey-yeah, hey-eeyay Well if the sky can crack, there must be some way back For love and only love Electrical Storm Electrical Storm Electrical Storm Baby don't cry Baby don't cry |
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| 5. |
| 4:35 |
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I want to reach out over the Loch
And feel your hand across the water Walk with you along an unapproved road Not looking over my shoulder I want to see, and I want to hear To understand your fears But we're north and south of the river I've been doing it wrong all of my life This holy town has turned me over A young man running when he didn't understand The wind from the Loch just get colder, colder There was a badness that had its way Love wasn't lost, love will have its day North and south of the river North and south of the river Can we stop playing this old tune? Darling, I don't have the answer I want to meet you where you are I don't need you to surrender 'Cause there's no feeling that's so alone As when the one you're hurting is your own North and south of the river North and south of the river North and south of the river Some high ground is not worth taking Some connections are not worth making This old church bell no longer ringing Some old songs are not worth bringing North... (Higher ground is not worth taking) North and south of the river |
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| 6. |
| 4:33 |
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Bono:
It's time to go again To your blue room Got some questions to ask of you In your blue room The air is clean Your skin is clear I've had enough fun hanging 'round here It's a different kind of conversation In your blue room Saw me coming In outside Saw me coming Somewhere I can hide And time is a string of pearls. . .your blue room See the future just hanging there. . .your blue room And you frame a new perspective Looking down on my objectives Your instructions whatever their directions Your blue room Saw me coming East by the moon Saw me coming Can you feel It's alright Your blue room One day I'll be back. . .your blue room Yeah, I hope I remember where it's at. . .your blue room We see me slide Won't you give me a home So much for change Adam: Zooming in Zooming out Nothing I can't do without A lense to see it all up close Magnifying what no one knows Never in company Never alone No car alarm No cellular phone |
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Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes You don't smoke, don't even want to Hey now, check your change Dressed up like a car crash Your wheels are turning but you're upside down You say when he hits you, you don't mind Because when he hurts you, you feel alive Hey babe, is that what it is Red lights, gray morning You stumble out of a hole in the ground A vampire or a victim It depend's on who's around You used to stay in to watch the adverts You could lip synch to the talk shows And if you look, you look through me And when you talk, you talk at me And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing If I could stay... Then the night would give you up Stay...and the day would keep its trust Stay...and the night would be enough Faraway, so close Up with the static and the radio With satelite television You can go anywhere Miami, New Orleans London, Belfast and Berlin And if you listen I can't call And if you jump, you just might fall And if you shout, I'll only hear you If I could stay... Then the night would give you up Stay...then the day would keep its trust Stay...with the demons you drowned Stay...with the spirit I found Stay...and the night would be enough Three o'clock in the morning It's quiet and there's no one around Just the bang and the clatter As an angel runs to ground Just the bang And the clatter As an angel Hits the ground |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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Baby please
Baby please don't go I got lies to feed They want skin and seed And don't make me crawl Please Baby don't bite your lip Give you half what I got If you untie the knot It's a promise Salome...salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome Baby please Baby what's that tune Well I heard it before When I crawled from your door And my blood turned blue Please Baby please slow down Baby I feel sick Don't make me stick to my promise Salome...salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome Baby please Baby don't say no Won't you dance for me Under the cherry tree Won't you swing down low Please Baby please say yes Baby don't go away You're spilling me And your precious love Salome...salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome Salome...shake it shake it shake it salome |
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| 9. |
| 4:34 |
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Give me one more chance and you'll be satisfied
Give me two more chances, you won't be denied. Well my heart is where it's always been. My head is somewhere in between. Give me one more chance, let me be your lover tonight. (Check it out) You're the real thing. Yeah the real thing. You're the real thing. Even better than the real thing. Give me one last chance and I'm gonna make you sing. Give me half a chance to ride on the waves that you bring. You're honey child to a swarm of bees. Gonna blow right through you like a breeze. Give me one last chance. We'll slide down the surface of things. You're the real thing. Yeah the real thing. You're the real thing. Even better than the real thing. We're free to fly the crimson sky. The sun won't melt our wings tonight. Oh now... Here she comes. Take me higher. Take me higher. Can you take me higher? Will you take me higher? You're the real thing. Yeah the real thing. You're the real thing. Even better than the real thing. Even better than the real thing. Even better than the real thing. |
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| 10. |
| 4:41 |
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[falsetto part may get slighty incorrect towards the end... I got lazy figuring out the timing, pardonnez-moi!]
Don't move Don't talk out of time Don't think Don't worry Everything's just fine Just fine Don't grab Don't clutch Don't hope for too much Don't breathe Don't achieve Or grieve without leave Don't check Just balance on the fence Don't answer Don't ask Don't try and make sense Don't whisper Don't talk Don't run if you can walk Don't cheat compete Don't miss the one beat Don't travel by train Don't eat Don't spill Don't piss in the drain Don't make a will Don't fill out any forms Don't compensate Don't cover Don't crawl Don't come around late Don't hover at the gate Don't take it on board Don't fall on your sword Just play another chord [backing falsetto] If you feel you're getting bored I feel numb I feel numb Too much is not enough I feel numb Don't change your brand Gimme what you got Don't listen to the band Don't gape Gimme what I don't get Don't ape Don't change your shape Gimme some more Have another grape Too much is not enough I feel numb Gimme some more A piece of me, baby I feel numb Don't plead Don't bridle Don't shackle Don't grind Gimme some more Don't curve Don't swerve I feel numb Lie, die, serve Don't theorize, realise, polarise I feel numb Glance, dance, dismiss, apologise Gimme what I don't get Gimme what you got Too much is not enough Don't spy I feel numb Don't lie Don't try Imply Detain Explain Start again I feel numb I feel numb Don't triumph Don't coax Don't cling Don't hoax Don't freak Peak Don't leak Don't speak I feel numb I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect Don't expect Suggest I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect Don't expect Suggest I feel numb Don't struggle Don't jerk Don't collar Don't work Don't wish Don't fish Don't teach Don't reach I feel numb Don't borrow Too much is not enough Don't break I feel numb Don't fence Don't steal Don't pass Don't press Don't try Don't feel Don't touch I feel numb Don't dive Don't suffer Don't rhyme Don't fantasize Don't rise Don't lie I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect I feel numb Don't expect Suggest Don't project Don't connect Protect I feel numb Don't expect Suggest I feel numb. |
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Theme From 'Gangs Of New York'
Oh my love It's a long way we've come From the freckled hills to the steel and glass canyons From the stony fields, to hanging steel from the sky From digging in our pockets, for a reason not to say goodbye These are the hands that built America Russian, Sioux, Dutch, Hindu Polish, Irish, German, Italian I last saw your face in a watercolour sky As sea birds argued a long goodbye I took your kiss on the spray of the new line star You gotta live with your dreams Don't make them so hard And these are the hands that built America These are the hands that built America The Irish, the Blacks, the Chinese, the Jews Korean, Hispanic, Muslim, Indian Of all of the promises Is this one we can keep? Of all of the dreams Is this one still out of reach? Its early fall There's a cloud on the New York skyline Innocence dragged across a yellow line These are the hands that built America These are the hands that built America |
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| 12. |
| 4:42 |
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nobody else here baby no one else here to blame
no one to point the finger... it's just you and me and the rain nobody made you do it, no one put words in your mouth nobody here taking orders when love took a train heading south it's the blind leading the blond it's the stuff the stuff of country songs HEy IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS AND IF GOD WILL SEND A SIGN AND IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS would everything be alright? God has got his phone off the hook babe would he even pick up if he could? it's been a while since we saw that child hangin' round this neighbourhood see His mother dealing in a doorway see Father Christmas with a begging bowl Jesus sister's eyes are blister ... THE HIGH STREET never looked so low it's the blind leading the blond it's the cops collecting for the cons so where is the hope and where is the faith ... and the love? what's that you say to me does love... light up your Christmas tree? the next minute you're blowing a fuse and the cartoon network turns into the news HEy IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS AND IF GOD WILL SEND A SIGN WELL IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS WHERE DO WE GO Jesus never let me down you know Jesus used to show me the score then they put Jesus in show business now it's hard to get in the door it's the stuff it's the stuff of country songs but I guess it was something to go on HEy IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS I SURE COULD USE THEM HERE RIGHT NOW WELL IF GOD WILL SEND HIS ANGELS WHERE DO WE GO... (Scat singing) |
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| 13. |
| 4:45 |
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Lemon
See through in the sunlight She wore lemon But never in the daylight She's gonna make you cry She's gonna make you whisper and moan And when you're dry She draws her water from the stone And I feel Like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under And I feel Like I'm holding onto nothing She wore lemon To colour in the cold grey night She had heaven And she held on so tight A man makes a picture A moving picture Through the light projected He can see himself up close A man captures colour A man likes to stare He turns his money into light to look for her And I feel Like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore And I feel Like I'm swimming out to her Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Lemon See through in the sunlight A man builds a city With banks and cathedrals A man melts the sand so he can See the world outside (You're gonna meet her there) A man makes a car (She's your destination) And builds roads to run them on (You gotta get to her) A man dreams of leaving (She's imagination) But he always stays behind And these are the days When our work has come asunder And these are the days When we look for something other Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins A man makes a picture A moving picture Through the light projected He can see himself up close (You're gonna meet her there) A man captures colour (She's your destination) A man likes to stare (There's no sleeping there) He turns his money into light (She's imagination) To look for her (Lemon) She is the dreamer She's imagination (She had heaven) Through the light projected He can see himself up close (She wore lemon) |
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| 4:50 |
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You can reach, but you can't grab it
You can't hold it, control it, you can't bag it You can push, but you can't direct it Circulate, regulate, oh no, you cannot connect it You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is, but you still want some You just can't get enough of that lovie dovie stuff You get confused, but you know it Yeh you hurt for it, work for it, LOVE You don't always show it LET GO, LET'S GO, DISCOTHEQUE GO GO LET GO DISCOTHEQUE Looking for the one But you know you're somewhere else instead You want to be the song The song that you hear in your head It's no trick, you can't learn it It's the way you don't pay, that's okay 'Cos you can't earn it You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is, but you still want some You just can't get enough of that lovie dovie stuff LET GO, LET'S GO ... DISCOTHEQUE GO GO ... LET GO ... DISCOTHEQUE Looking for the one But you know you're somewhere else instead I want to be the song The song that you hear in your head But you take what you can get 'Cause it's all that you can find Oh you know there's something more But tonight, tonight, tonight BOOM CHA BOOM CHA DISCOTHEQUE |
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| 4:24 |
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Don't move Don't talk out of time Don't think Don't worry Everything's just fine Just fine Don't grab Don't clutch Don't hope for too much Don't breathe Don't achieve Or grieve without leave Don't check Just balance on the fence Don't answer Don't ask Don't try and make sense Don't whisper Don't talk Don't run if you can walk Don't cheat compete Don't miss the one beat Don't travel by train Don't eat Don't spill Don't piss in the drain Don't make a will Don't fill out any forms Don't compensate Don't cover Don't crawl Don't come around late Don't hover at the gate Don't take it on board Don't fall on your sword Just play another chord If you feel you're getting bored I feel numb I feel numb Too much is not enough I feel numb Don't change your brand Gimme what you got Don't listen to the band Don't gape Gimme what I don't get Don't ape Don't change your shape Gimme some more Have another grape Too much is not enough I feel numb Gimme some more A piece of me, baby I feel numb Don't plead Don't bridle Don't shackle Don't grind Gimme some more Don't curve Don't swerve I feel numb Lie, die, serve Don't theorize, realise, polarise I feel numb Glance, dance, dismiss, apologise Gimme what I don't get Gimme what you got Too much is not enough Don't spy I feel numb Don't lie Don't try Imply Detain Explain Start again I feel numb I feel numb Don't triumph Don't coax Don't cling Don't hoax Don't freak Peak Don't leak Don't speak I feel numb I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect Don't expect Suggest I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect Don't expect Suggest I feel numb Don't struggle Don't jerk Don't collar Don't work Don't wish Don't fish Don't teach Don't reach I feel numb Don't borrow Too much is not enough Don't break I feel numb Don't fence Don't steal Don't pass Don't press Don't try Don't feel Don't touch I feel numb Don't dive Don't suffer Don't rhyme Don't fantasize Don't rise Don't lie I feel numb Don't project Don't connect Protect I feel numb Don't expect Suggest Don't project Don't connect Protect I feel numb Don't expect Suggest I feel numb.
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| 3:45 |
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I have a lover
A lover like no other She got soul, soul, soul, sweet soul And she teach me how to sing Shows me colours when there's none to see Gives me hope when I can't believe That for the first time I feel love I have a brother When I'm a brother in need I spend my whole time running He spends his running after me When I feel myself goin' down I just call and he comes around But for the first time I feel love My father is a rich man He wears a rich man's cloak Gave me the keys to His kingdom coming Gave me a cup of gold He said "I have many mansions And there are many rooms to see" But I left by the back door And I threw away the key And I threw away the key Yeah, I threw away the key Yeah, I threw away the key For the first time For the first time For the first time I feel love |
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