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India, India
You're my love song India you're my love song In the flowers You can have me in the flowers We will dance alone And live our useless lives India stupid on the carpet floor India stupid on the carpet floor We dance upon the carpet floor And reel around India, India, India, India, India I'm American, ha ha ha India Caroline is really great She serves the muck Upon a tray And little rich boy don't you cry You kiss me in the anodyne See the ceiling raining spit The beach is backwards isn't it India don't you cry India see the ceiling raining tears You will cry a thousand tears All the women form a line Put your face upon a line This is for the discotheque This is stupid, I object And I love you and I love you And please me, please me, please me Please me, please me, please me Please me, please me, please me India, India, India, India |
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| 4:02 |
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Mrs. Jones is seventeen, and six, and twenty-four.
Moderately pretty. She is all the girls, you know. We are going far away. We're going for a ride. Mr. jones has got a plan, If you just come inside. So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. Mr. Jones is beautiful. Your eyes are made of glass. Looking through the window, You can see the world go past. Here's another nine o'clock, And here's another day. Wonder how the weather is, And what the people say? So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. Mr. Jones can turn you on And turn you off again. Mr. Jones is all of you Who live inside a plan. Put your head upon the pillow, Never put it down. That would only wake you up And turn your head around. So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. |
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| 4:21 |
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Heaven
Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart There's too many kings Want to hold you down And a world at the window Gone underground There's a hole in the sky Where the sun don't shine And a clock on the wall And it counts my time And heaven Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart There's a song on the air With a love-you line And a face in a glass And it looks like mine And I'm standing on ice when I say That I don't hear planes And I scream at the fools Want to jump my train And heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven Ah heaven Yeah heaven |
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| 4:35 |
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| 4:01 |
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There's an army on the dance floor
It's a fashion with a gun my love In a room without a door A kiss is not enough in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes They'd put us on a railroad They'd dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces And making it our way There's emptiness behind their eyes There's dust in all their hearts They just want to steal us all And take us all apart But not in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes So swallow all your tears my love And put on your new face You can never win or lose If you don't run the race |
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| 5:36 |
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i'm a hearbreak beat
yeah, all night long and nobody don't dance on the edge of the dark we've got the radio on and it feels like love but it don't mean a lot and it feels like love and it's all that we've got there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love and the beat don't stop and we talk so tough and there's a perfect kiss somewhere out in the dark but a kiss ain't enough and the world don't stop everytime that you call and the world don't stop everytime that you fall there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love i'm a hearbreak beat yeah, all night long and nobody don't dance on the edge of the dark we've got the radio on and it feels like love but it don't mean a lot and it feels like love and it's all that we've got there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat |
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| 6:00 |
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Stupid on the steinway
So sick upon a steinway The sailors drown See them talk and see them drown And see them drink and fall around Upon the floor Sister of mine, home again Sister of mine, home again Lonely in a crowded room The radio plays out of tune So silently The radio upon the floor Is stupid it plays aznavour So out of key Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Broken on a ship of fools Even dreams must fall to rules So stupidly Words are all just useless sound Just like cards they fall around And we will be Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Buy a car and watch it rust Sister see them fall to dust They fall around In another crowded room Paint me like the shirt I'm in Honestly Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister |
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| 5:16 |
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You have to have a party
When you're in a state like this You can really move it all You have to vote and change You have to get right out of it Like out of all this mess You'll say yeah to anything If you believe all this but Don't cry, don't do anything No lies, back in the government No tears, party time is here again President gas is up for president Line up, put your kisses down Say yeah, say yes again Stand up, there's a head count President gas on everything but roller skates It's sick the price of medicine Stand up, we'll put you on your feet again Open up your eyes Just to check that your asleep again President gas is president gas again He comes in from the left sometimes He comes in from the right It's so heavily advertised that he wants you and I It's a real cowboy set, electric company Every day is happy days It's hell without the sin, but Don't cry, don't do anything No lies, back in the government No tears, party time is here again President gas is up for president Line up, put your kisses down Say yeah, say yes again Stand up, there's a head count President gas on everything but roller skates It's sick the price of medicine Stand up, we'll put you on your feet again Open up your eyes just to check that your asleep again President gas is president gas again President gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas |
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| 4:49 |
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No kind of love.
I don't want to make no scene - Lovers come and go - or make you Mrs. Anyone or make you Mr. Me. I'm into you like a train. Yeah, fall in love. I don't want to tape you down or shack you up with me, or put you where the flowers go or get into your mind. I'm into you like a train. Now fall in love. Yeah, fall in love. If you believe that anyone like me within a song is outside it all, then you are all so wrong. If you believe that anyone like me within a song would try and change it all, then you have been put on. I don't want to wear no side or complicate it all, or celebrate your prettiness and kick you in it all. So wrong. |
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| 4:37 |
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Caroline laughs, and it's raining all day
Loves to be one of the girls She lives in the place in the side of our lives Where nothing is ever put straight She turns herself 'round And she smiles and she says "This is it, that's the end of the joke" And loses herself in her Dreaming and sleep, and her Lovers walk through in their coats Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? All of her lovers all Talk of her notes and the Flowers that they never sent And wasn't she easy, and Isn't she pretty in pink? The one who insists he was the First in the line is the Last to remember her name He's walking around in this Dress that she wore She is gone, but the Joke's the same Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? Caroline talks to you Softly sometimes, she says, "I love you" and "Too much" She doesn't have anything You want to steal Well, nothing you can touch She waves She buttons your shirt The traffic is waiting outside She hands you this coat She give you her clothes These cars collide Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By ASHTON, JOHN/BUTLER, RICHARD/BUTLER, TIMOTHY/DAVEY, VINCENT Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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| 6:47 |
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Give me all your paper ma
Gimme all your jazz Give me something that I need Something I can have Mrs. London's coming round She's coming with her son Gimme all your paper ah So I can get a gun She has got it in for me Yeah I mean it honestly She's so mean Give me all your paper ma So I can buy a train They just want to suck you in To being one of them Tell her that I'm not in here Tell her I'm a freak Tell her that I fall about Every time I speak She has got in for me Yeah I mean it honestly I just scream Give me all your paper ma So I can buy a train I don't know how I got in here It's making me insane Have another cigarette And have another cigarette In a room where lovers go Talking on the telephone They have go it in for me Yeah I mean it honestly They all dream |
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