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God I'm blind
I'm not an eagle I'm not saint to burn away Oh God I'm blind Honest and eager I'm am the car On the road I'm not a sea I'm not a forest I'm not a drug eating away You'll never see me walking in a nightmare I'm not the son You send away I'm just blind God I'm blind I've got a future I've got a child a mouth to feed I'm not alone I'm not in torment I'm am the stone in your hand I'm not a fire I'm not a journey I'm not a King to cut you away I'm not the food to throw on a fire I'm not the Son you sent away I'm just blind |
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With no father, and no son
He's a Christian - but not the one With a guidance, like a lemming Fell so deep in the sea There's a glory in the brain It's so crass - it's so vain Oh mother nature and tunnel vision Back to back - oh sing to me Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I'm the one I'm the one Rain or storm, spit on love To the exile, spit on love Mother bore me, in a nightmare I'm the one I'm the one Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I came a cropper when I trusted you Life is bladder I'm the one I had to steal, I had to beg I'm never worried, I'm never bled Oh mother Mary, hell what's the story I'm the one Yeah, I'm the one Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I'm the one The one I'm the one I'm the one |
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When I get there I'll be ready
With a map and a pen - duty is a creed There are lessons for the lonely When I'm drunk in a room That's when I think of you Oh my baby - She went AWOL Drove to a shop, never to return And it broke me, like a flower baked in the sun A hot Spanish sun But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't What a story, not a volume Just a tacky little ode in the corner of my mind Maybe Preston in the winter Drinking in the night - the cold English night But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't So find out who you are Take a train, use a car You've got arms and you've got money So find a finger and find out who you are And there's a figure, he's so evil With a black little eye and a pure white mind And I'm so sorry when I see this There's a lesson in the blood The cold English blood But I can't slow down No I can't slow down Slow down No I can't slow down Slow down No I can't slow down Slow down |
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"Did you read that the Beatles were more popular than Christ..."
- Unknown reporter "You know we always enjoyed performing, it was sort of our buzz, and then I always, I always felt that Beatles sort of did it, you know, when they were big, they did it..." - Mick Jagger "...been proved by what's going on in the States, and the protest marches in Grosvenor square in London. The only result of that was, a lot of smashed heads..." - John Lennon Look at him shouting out Loud as thunder out at sea He wants a bomb So do we A bomb from the sky Is the perfect crime Shoulder on shoulder and heat The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone Look at me, proud of being Proud of being seventeen Locking in the pocket a smile Soft from the school Cut by the rule Oh I'm dazed and I'm dazed and I'm dazed The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone To be alone To be alone |
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Christine - Still walking at me
Still talking at me Christine - Such a sense of loss and the baby cried Christine Christine And the whole world dragged us down The whole world turned aside Christine - You're in deep, pristine - With a god-like glow Christine - Christine - Heart and the glory and me Chaos and the big sea Christine - Still walking at me Still talking at me Christine Christine Christine And the whole world dragged us down Not a sonnet not a sound And the whole world turned aside The cruelest hand just turned an eye Christine |
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Bruised and I'm aching
Screwed to the floor I'm high on the shock I've closed off the door Cut the heart of pain Loaded with dice and shame Where do you stop? Why do you stop? You'll just do the same again Give me a crime I'll show the love A song to the lonely A song from above Wailing from wall to wall Lucid as a doll Kick down the legs Bite on the tongue You'll just do the same again Bruised and I'm aching I'm screwed to the floor High on the shock I've closed off the door I've never been so sure Of anyone's love before |
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Don't believe his heart,
I beg you please it lies There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain He smiled the smile of murder And in his head, his hand Take me to your sister in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Money is the heartache, moral is the shame Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome Crush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the garden Take me to your Station, take me through your mind Drop that code you give me, just let me feel your mind Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Hit me in the darkroom I've never loved before screamed in lonely times But I've never loved before Take me to your sister in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Help me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more |
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