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Stuck in my beat suede shoes I can't wait,
Oh what a state to be in. I need her heart and get a Jack-jones for my sins, She's gonna ditch that shining, sick machine And be speeding straight my way. But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, Just like the USA. The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize. 'Cos I know that my might could change my mind, And I'm told that by rights it's not my find. I'd be a tribute to temptation in it's glory and it's grave, But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, Just like the USA. The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize. 'Cos I know that my might could change my mind, And I'm told that by rights it's not my find. I'd be a tower to your highest hopes, That no southern star could sway, But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, Just like the USA. I hear those rhyming bells and heed the words they say, And with a string of diamelles I'll steal her heart away. 'Cos I know that my might could change my mind, And I'm told that by rights it's not my find. In my star-bangled sailor suit, I'd be the pioneer by day, But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, Just like the USA. |
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I recall the biggest beach,
Throwing stones, almost alone except for, Something just outside of reach, And I'd swear I wouldn't say and then I'd, Paint me up into a scene, And throw me like a party which had, Come and stayed and left and been, And had still refused to end. Chorus: And if your head is happy, and your heart's insane, I'll take you there, When you throw your thunder and you snap my reins, I'll make you care. Since I'm scattered and deranged, I shall seek your holy lunacy, and, Laugh will joy and laugh with pain, So don't say I didn't say, Or I'll remember a Texan man, When he spoke in major sevenths and I'd, I'd get my gun and blow his tan, And banish him from heaven. Chorus My mind has torn it's tack to you, My feet can't wait to go, That's why I'm coming back to you, You know I'm coming, you know I'm coming, You'll feel my coming like a gun from below. Chorus |
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My eyes are stuck on sleepless dreams
This world is never what it seems We've sold it short it's what were taught Lost it in the living Allegiance is the strangest thing It's grown too fast, grown some wings It's flown away, flown away The back door to heaven is open wide to me So when I'm wrapped up tight in a hell of the night Can I still decide to be where the mad road goes 'Neath the shapeless glow Or will we swop ourselves like children For the value of our innocence A gentleman's a golden card and a red, red rose Transformed by some strange alchemy You stand apart and point to me And point to something I can't see And it's a lousy rainbow anyway Allegiance is the strangest thing It's grown too fast, grown some wings It's flown away, flown away The back door to heaven is open wide to me So when I'm wrapped up tight in a hell of the night Can I still decide to be where the mad road goes 'Neath the shapeless glow Or will we swop ourselves like children For the value of our innocence A gentleman's a golden card and a red, red rose Your cheating heart will choose a way To borrow, burn and throw away Tomorrow same as yesterday It's a lousy rainbow anyway The back door to heaven is open wide to me So when I'm wrapped up tight in a hell of the night Can I still decide to be where the mad road goes 'Neath the shapeless glow Or will we swop ourselves like children For the value of our innocence A gentleman's a golden card and a red, red rose |
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Tears, just like the jewels,
Adorn their corporate crown, Weigh on me worthless and I, Shake them down and leave now, And have no royal things. You, would consecrate the ground, I paced in pain, And though those pavements, Caught your sorrow stains, They fall from me and I say, Maybe don't fall for anything, That says it's never gonna, Give you everything. I wish myself into your arms, To know that all I need is everything. The size of the sea, and the sun in my eyes, And the line in my head, Yearning for more, only for more. These days are are bright as the days I have seen In the wildest of dreams, Yearning for more, only for more. I wish myself into your arms, To know that all I need is everything. Hold back the night, I am tired of my sight That won't see anymore, More than today, threatening to stay. Hold back the night, I am tired of my sight That won't see anymore, ""Show me you care"", is ""Show me the door"". |
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Craze my hair and shine my shoes,
And kiss the kiss that I could lose, And I looked at what I have, And I have one wish, And I looked back in your eyes, And there were two words, Backwards and forwards. Here lies the essence of my peers, Handshakes, hellos and golden years, See it smiling through its teeth, It's the whore who has to die, Unhappy, underneath, And it's long learned not to show it, Get backwards and forwards. How come when I'm gone I get the blues? Or something special that I might confuse, With getting gifts I'm not at liberty to use. It's cold to the touch and older than I know, And when the world's with me too much, I say she comes and then it goes. Could completeness still appeal, To one who thinks what he should feel? And it stares me in the face, And holds me speechless, And I look back in your eyes, And see your eyes gaze, See your eyes gaze into mine, Forever. |
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I feel the magic that our time has traced
Make a point of it in every place But every place deserves a curse or two For making me so far away from you I saw some pictures of the world at war Couldn't suss what all the fuss was for I wear a picture of you wearing black And kissing me behind the butlers back Sometimes I get down But it's not you that gets me down It's just that sense of the impossible Gratuitously handed down But oh no, not you Don't wipe your eyes over lies Just let them shine their blue On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true I'd sack the world and make a second start Sack my head until I found my heart Sack the world ane make a red parade To burn the banks down while the bugles played Sometimes I get down But it's not you that gets me down It's just that sense of the impossible Gratuitously handed down But oh no, not you Don't wipe your eyes over lies Just let them shine their blue On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true On every whisper that welcomes the unbelievable And the birth of the true On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true |
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Like a child could have the trigger
And the best man needn't fall To understand that heaven Could be any place at all Just five colours set in motion And I try again to place it And it features are obscure Everytime I turn to face it But I still chase it Oh its twists are cruel and hopeless Like neglet has worn it thin And it could rip the sky wide open And let the rain come tumbling And we wait on every whisper Like it makes us more alive There's a sense we didn't have And I feel it in the other five See the pity and the pride In the same sea of emotion Cut my hands and touch the tide And expect to feel the ocean It's just a notion And the knife has got my number And the number that you keep And the knife is called division And it's drawn when I'm asleep Oh its twists are cruel and hopeless Like neglet has worn it thin And it could rip the sky wide open And let the rain come tumbling written by Roddy Frame |
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I brought you some francs
From my travelling chest You'll spare me the thanks 'Til you know I'm the best So, come Hogmonay When love comes in slurs Resolutions I'll make And you can label them hers We threw our hands up high We nearly touched the sky We clicked our heels and spat and swore we'd never let it die All those boy wonders Sold their medals when they saw this train Now this boy wonders When he'll feel the fall of honest rain I came from high land where the hopefuls have to hesitate Now this boy wonders Why the words were never worth the wait I'm waiting, waiting In pastel paper, pink over grey We wrap, wrap, wrap and chuck, chuck away The poor excuse they peddle as their prose Dry your tears, tie your tongue And you're never sixteen And I'll give you a glimpse Of the hard and the clean And my travelling chest Will be open to you And boy will you learn That you haven't a clue I even asked my best friend But he could not explain It hit me when I left him I felt the rain and called it genius Called it genius All those boy wonders Sold their medals when they saw this train Now this boy wonders When he'll feel the fall of honest rain I came from high land where the hopefuls have to hesitate Now this boy wonders Why the words were never worth the wait |
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Words and music by roddy frame
Still, so, here we go, nighthawk calls again, Meeting after midnight like we do Flesh bared, never scared, know their kind too well. "grab that gretsch before the truth hits town", You whispered to me as they fell. Chorus: And when I'm safe and sound with nothing left to send, The bugle sounds again. The cards are on the table now and every other cliche Somehow fits me like a glove. You know that I'd be loathe to call it love. For strength will come to tower above The things that I have learned to love And just as I'm about to say 'amen', The bugle sounds again. The vampires made a killing, filled their pockets up with shillings Saying 'someone has to pay' and you were still in hiding Singing 'come and cry beside me' so I ran away. And when I'm safe and sound with nothing left to send, The bugle sounds again. |
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I know the place that you've had visions of
There are no windows, no sunlight there Three stories high and there are no stairs It's anywhere that you're alone As a child you had a ragged doll That used to follow you around We made a mound on some sacred ground And never was it seen again Chorus: And when you speak, I still hear the fire Of cheated desire for diaries embossed Of days that you've lost How can you sleep on a mattress of wire Oh, how can you tire Aspiring for sure to all that is pure So say goodbye to all those ne'er do wells Smile in religion and then smile farewell Your magic doesn't need the failing spells Of those that never understand And manners, they will find no place With those that have no saving grace With you I see the irony Of anyone who has no faith Chorus: And when you speak, I still hear the fire Of cheated desire for diaries embossed Of days that you've lost How can you sleep on a mattress of wire Oh, how can you tire Aspiring for sure to all that is pure Of that I am sure |
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I feel the magic that our time has traced
Make a point of it in every place But every place deserves a curse or two For making me so far away from you I saw some pictures of the world at war Couldn't suss what all the fuss was for I wear a picture of you wearing black And kissing me behind the butlers back Sometimes I get down But it's not you that gets me down It's just that sense of the impossible Gratuitously handed down But oh no, not you Don't wipe your eyes over lies Just let them shine their blue On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true I'd sack the world and make a second start Sack my head until I found my heart Sack the world ane make a red parade To burn the banks down while the bugles played Sometimes I get down But it's not you that gets me down It's just that sense of the impossible Gratuitously handed down But oh no, not you Don't wipe your eyes over lies Just let them shine their blue On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true On every whisper that welcomes the unbelievable And the birth of the true On every whisper that welcomes the inconceivable And the birth of the true |