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from Trainspotting #2 (트레인스포팅 #2) [ost] (1997)
we should spend the night in a small hotel like this drinking champagne in it we could drive your car through the East End streets to the city and still make a day of it take all i have i've no secrets left to steal what would you give me for a trip behind your steering wheel i need high heels just to stand up got to carry some stairs to get near enough i need some wheels to move you around i've borrowed some tools to chisel you down tie me up and i'll confess a thousand ways that make you statuesque and it won't last for long, better do you worst while i'll forgive you of anything oh your so rehearsed 'cos some wise guy built you pretty so you'd get away with it take all i have i've no secrets left to steal what would you give me for a trip behind your steering wheel |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
i must be dreaming, live in a small world with dust over it.
i've got no feelings, wear thin shoes with glass under them click off gone. they made him lie down, keeping the ground warmwhile life drips on it they turned him right down, collected a life and said goodbye to it click off gone don't make it anything specil, tucked in with words over it click off gone Luca Brasi's got nothing on you there's something wrong 'cos i can leave if i want to you don't stay long but i imagine your real invited you for a meal i must be dreaming, the pictures are gone nowi'mnot sure of it i've got no feelings. i turned down the sound now there's no more of it click off gone click off gone |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
Friday's gym and sunday's grim
He sees an analyst on tuesday morning She's no happier than him She only likes to hear her own voice talking Oh well have you seen her face Soaked in hype and foolishness They say when you upped and left Your parents didn't even notice 50 years to go ooh la la And it seems to me that you're all dead already Wifey works on style mags Thin girls with bruises in her pictures Halfway down she lost herself I think they call it butterfingers Oh well it's a cosy place Occasional domestic flare ups Oh well have you seen her face She actually believes in haircuts You sold your old punk records Read the book instead You lost your sense of humour But you kept the queen is dead You don't look yourself You dress like your mother |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
Two ferries collide and you'll be the one
Standing on the dock reading papers in the sun The ice age arrives you'll keep me warm Falling at your feet with no feelings of my own What do I do with you lately What can I do with you lately Two robbers arrive big guys with guns You'll be the one looking backwards as we run Crusaders come by fat guys who sing You'll be the one not believing anything What do I do for you lately What can I do for you I'm not afraid of you you're very nice in fact Now give me all your cigarettes These little love attacks Are making me feel queasy Can't get my heart rate down Two missionaries come with conversion kits You'll be the one sewing cotton through their lips We wear out the sun you'll be the one Lying on the roof wearing factor 41 I'm not afraid of you you're very nice In fact you've got it all you're very tall I'm totally impressed can't get my heart rate down I'm not afraid of you you're very nice In fact you've got it all but I'm bored Of being sycophantic So get your knickers down |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
Monday morning - fiction on the tube then sorting out the daily mail
Nasty habit - read the horoscope then pick the skin around her nails Are shiny - made for making love or kissing indiscreetly At the weekend - miss the drink that leaves you feeling peaky Tuesday lunchtime - itchy in a suit all dressed up for the pantomime How d'you know though - when you're getting on or when you're getting back in Line up, strung up - listen to the sound of someone else's funfair Always racing - they'll catch you when you thought you'd just got somewhere There's nothing you can do I'll make it up to you You're feeling just like them Tonight we'll find a different world or sign a different treaty Love makes you forgetful so completely You're always looking read about the lives that loiter in non fiction While you're waiting someone stole the courage of your conviction |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
busy drinking gin
in a bar at biloxi but i've only had four only had four benny and the jets and a waitress called roxy and she's all you want for all you want for cynical me come on come on cynical me she is a firecracker come on come on she is a firecracker and i'm in love i'm in love heard you bought a ring bet the diamonds go rusty and its only got four only got four fifty seven kids and all of them ugly and I only want four only want four cynical me come on come on cynical me he is a firecracker come on come on he is a firecracker and i'm in love i'm in love completely for one time only i've searched these green fields all day long i'm in love completely for one time only and on one knows me like you do oh cynical me come on come on cynical me |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
Rides his bike on a tarmac causeway
Makes him ten feet tall and drives him anywhere Dreams of rockets and home-run heroes Takes the brakes off on the big hills for a dare Oh when its dark here There's a voice that will always call you in But you don't care You still sleep without thinking Best of luck Mr Gorsky all the world's waiting for you There's a clock on the wall And it ticks when you're small Counting for you Good luck Mr Gorsky all the worlds waiting for you There's a plaque on the wall That your wife won at school Cleans it for you Making holes in the tall white fences And a hundred curtains flicker as you pass Think that man must be ninety-seven Built a telescope he focused on the stars Models in boxes never look like the pictures on the front But that's okay They still fly on elastic |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
She's a movie star arrangement
Got a touch of Bergman to her face She wears suits and buys him flowers Smokes his cigarettes and bakes him cakes He says uh oh I love you But I'm not sure I trust you You seem strange to me She's got green eyes and she's lovely Reminds me of the 'it' girl with her lips Got an automatic license Reads all Dostoyevsky's household tips He says uh oh I love you But I'm not sure I trust you You seem strange to me How come everyone suspects her Attach her to a lie detector Watch a thousand housewives fizz and burn And every time she answers yes The needles on his polygraph test Just go round in circles like his brain She's got long hair but she's ugly Got a touch of Einstein to her brain She wears fat clothes but she's cunning People say she's easy all the same He says uh oh I love you But I'm not sure I trust you You seem strange to me It took a thousand cliches just to scold her Took a man from Stepford and a tape recorder Got his ego broken, so crestfallen You made a start, you made us laugh Stop it. You're a grown man baby It's just that your head's no good |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
So I'll admit that it all started as a scam
'cos every girl wanted you and a year round tan We know you're old but you're kind You're rich and your heart is dicky Yes I knew that you wanted me And he said Hey love how are you fixed We'll meet at ten past now it's quarter to six We'll spend the whole night making love on the sofa It may sound funny but he wasn't supposed to And then we both settled down to our favourite meal D'you fancy veal parmesan and a case of warm chianti Pass my bag I picked up that bra you fancied Yes I knew that you wanted me Oh we knew it couldn't last And we should have left it long before One great year and one for luck And like all good things you soon wanted more You were always so polite I think I loved you And I said Hey love I'm making it easy on us I'll leave and a few of our dreams turn to dust All night making love on your sofa And it may sound funny but he wasn't supposed to Summer '92 I remember it clearly When he choked on the olive in his dry martini There was dismay from friends he was close to And it may sound funny but it wasn't supposed to be |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
We step through London
The streets holding on to us We'll stand where the river bends I hope we fall in.. So this time maybe Lets take a photograph We'll burn all the negatives I hope we fall in.. Its never gonna be this good so just climb in How long till reason makes us small again? And it feels just like we just got started.. Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down Its still you - And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down And now I touch you I don't know where you begin Sometimes you're a piece of me I hope we fall in.. Its never gonna be this good so just climb in How long till reason makes us small again It feels just like we just got started.. Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down Its still you And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down Its been too long, so it could just be something ate It feels just like we just got started.. Its still you - Taking me under We turn to be scared.. Then decide that we don't care Wear ourselves out on the way down Its still you And the moment you left me you said I was cheap - You were the sale of the century Grease ourselves up on the way down |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
You closed your eyes and left me here
and now I'm jealous of your sleep I made some noise to wake you up it seems you've drifted out of reach I'm not sure if you meant what you said but that's o.k. 'cos it still sounded good when you said it anyway I'm not sure where you are when I turn and stroke your face you don't move anymoreso it must be getting late I'm not tired even now I think I'm glad to be awake I've met these fractured thoughts before they grin and wander round this place I'll get up all I find is a paper that I hate real life disappears and gets shrink wrapped in its place I get up watch tv helps me feed my vicious streak real life disappears Then we watch the spooks on the news playing chess with the cynics hope you die in the arms of your shrinks in your clinics now its gone 5 a.m. We smile and plan our revenge by the end the night has found it's true friends up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes hope I'm not too tired to colour them in |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
we should spend the night in a small hotel like this drinking champagne in it we could drive your car through the East End streets to the city and still make a day of it take all i have i've no secrets left to steal what would you give me for a trip behind your steering wheel i need high heels just to stand up got to carry some stairs to get near enough i need some wheels to move you around i've borrowed some tools to chisel you down tie me up and i'll confess a thousand ways that make you statuesque and it won't last for long, better do you worst while i'll forgive you of anything oh your so rehearsed 'cos some wise guy built you pretty so you'd get away with it take all i have i've no secrets left to steal what would you give me for a trip behind your steering wheel |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
This man lives in the ocean
He puts his favourite clothes on And drifts away day after day And you can't hear me call This man needs a direction You want my blind affection And I'm not sorry that I came I stayed too long that's all And you're a bad habit Glad of it I'm not so sure I can help you Sad for it Thanks for it I'm not so sure I can make you Stop your crying it's not helping Stop your crying it's no help Did you still think that my love Could make you special Pulled me in on a high tide How well you hid your flipside It won't do to comfort you Each time you cough or call You think I wanted to use you Complex issues just confuse you You don't care you're unaware How far these things can fall |
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from Sleeper - The It Girl (1997)
Quickly she came, dressed up for fame,
Riding her perfume downstairs. Make-up like glue, she danced 'round the room, To the sound of the corduroy flares. Let's go to town, taxis all round, We could stop for a couple of beers. He looks at it all, stifles a yawn, She tries not to look like she cares. What do I do now? Are we going under? What did I do wrong? I thought we had it sorted Out the other day Maybe I'm just stupid Can't we try again? No-one told me it was raining. Can't face a club, They walk to a nearby pub, Watch a couple of bands. Draining the glass, they walk home at last, Reaching for each other's hands. Nothing is said, he goes to bed Dreaming of her on his own. She stays up all week, watching him sleep, Scared that she'll wake up alone. What do I do now? Are we going under? What did I do wrong? I thought we had it sorted Out the other day Maybe I'm just stupid Can't we try again? No-one told me it was raining. I'll miss you every day of your life And oh, you'll feel it too, You're not that strong, You know I'm onto you. I'll miss you every day of your life And maybe when you're dead, I'll get some rest, From holding onto you. What do I do now? Are we going under? What did I do wrong? I thought we had it sorted Is there someone else? Or am I too familiar? Was it when I said I wanted to have children? Tore up all your photos, Didn't feel too clever, Spent the whole of Sunday Sticking you together. Now I'd like to call you, But I feel too awkward. Some things need explaining, No-one told me it was raining. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WENER <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
because of you
i fall asleep for hours we're made of glue our bodies crushed and tired i lie and lie and now a most peculiar wave arrives how it breaks my guard waits for me while we slide apart i know you're taking me nowhere and now there's nothing else to say i never was a fan of the winter so you'll understand if i don't stay we're sick today turns out we're only hiding got clean away so nothing clever finds us we lie and lie and all this mess we never talk about gathers dust and doubt somebody take the rubbish out and on what flavour day did you scramble away was i lost or tired or sleeping didn't i look too great was it moments too late when you noticed your mistake everyday i know you're taking me nowhere and now there's nothing else i can say i never was a fan of the winter so you'll understand if i don't stay i never was a fan of the winter time so you'll forgive me if i don't stay |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
everything is quite
everything is cruel god you never noticed me or anything at all but i breathe all of us are broken all of us are stained all of us are taken down bought and thrown away can i breath can i breathe at all who are we tonight breathe at all ooh you maybe right everything is crazy everything is still god you never noticed me or anything at all but i breathe can i breathe all the days are drawn on tracing paper drift away away they fall breathe at all ooh you maybe right everything is quite everything is cruel |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
busy drinking gin
in a bar at biloxi but i've only had four only had four benny and the jets and a waitress called roxy and she's all you want for all you want for cynical me come on come on cynical me she is a firecracker come on come on she is a firecracker and i'm in love i'm in love heard you bought a ring bet the diamonds go rusty and its only got four only got four fifty seven kids and all of them ugly and i only want four only want four cynical me come on come on cynical me he is a firecracker come on come on he is a firecracker and i'm in love i'm in love completely for one time only i've searched these green fields all day long i'm in love completely for one time only and on one knows me like you do oh cynical me come on come on cynical me |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
was it circumstance
or was it merely that the sky fell down and made you weary i told you but you already knew i will miss you i will certainly miss you you look just the same in all your pictures still somehow you've changed a fitting or some fixture i told you but you already knew i will miss you i will certainly miss you let us pretend that we'll still be friends you'll stay for a while you all leave in the end did a thousand stars come out to greet us now it's overcast they shake their heads and leave us and maybe i just need somebody who i will miss you i will certainly miss you now i will miss you i will probably miss you |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
met a man
a motorway man met a man he really makes me wonder slow faced worn and weary one race left and then fall over and i see him every single day and i see him everywhere driving past me sunlight on the bonnet so bright everyone is cracking slow face on the shoulder still straight but everything is lacking floating in and fading out it seems anyway he waves at me through the sunbeams met a man a motorway man met a man he really drags me under sixteen miles an hour sixteen miles an hour baby do you laugh at me i think you do and you know that all of us are right behind you and now i want to go home but it's too late how much further to go before the home straight wave me by and gently sigh a smile just starts to break you've got a funny face |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
pistol shots and lights at dawn
and one fine day you'll find her gone all the ghosts they come for me make her cry a little and cover them up broken clocks and bathroom tides but one fine day old mountains rise cupboard doors and garden gates and deep inside some glacier waits and what in the world did i do then its only late for a while its only scent your skin what in the world do i do to resist its only seventy inches and where do i go i know nothing is changing but its gone its really gone i know its not really life till its gone wrong there must be a reason all the lives that i forgot and one fine day you'll find her gone all the nights they run from me make her sigh a little and gather them in and what in the world do i do then its only late for a while its only breath on your skin and what in the world do i do to be strong its only seventy inches and where do i go i know nothing is changing but its gone its really gone i know its not really life till its all gone and there must be a reason there must be a reason |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
going straight has never been easy
close my eyes don't look to the left or right when it hurts you know it's the price you can't make it everyday i hide from the sunlight anyway i got near it on twice maybe i have never been brave yes i want to please please please you've got to find a place of your own before they carve your name on a stone you've got to lift yourself up from the ground and it's a strange world dragging you down please please please all belief the reason escapes me letting go can't make you feel any worse all my life i know i was cursed you can't break it please please please you know it's hard for you mother and me you know it's not what we wanted to be you've got to lift me up to the sky there's only seconds left till we die you know it's not what we wanted to be you know it's hard for your mother and me and it's a strange world dragging you down you've got to lift me up off the ground |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
pleased to meet you mr morgan
how you feeling today isn't it a lovely morning seen you looking my way all the flowers in your garden make a lovely display who will keep them tidy for you maybe i should explain we could build a caravan from the ocean to the sea if we really get along we decided all along if we really get along we'll go rollercoastering pleased to meet you mr morgan how are you feeling today isn't it a lovely morning been a while without rain all we do is we talk about it say you know why i came from the kitchen to the garden maybe i should explain we could build a caravan we could build a caravan if we really get along we could build a caravan from the ocean to the sea and it wouldn't bother me no it wouldn't bother me we'd go rollercoastering i could take you home i will take you home |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
i don't need you
it's just that i need something i can care about to pick me up and wash me down and wear me out if i want you it's just that i need something i can't do without to lift me up and let me down and lay me out to gather me and give some affection romeo and juliet marilyn monroe anthony cleopatra joe di maggio you can say what you like but i don't think it's so you go straight through my heart little one i don't want you it's just that i need something i can't live without so tear me up and break me down and bare me out if i want you i recognise a need in me i can't disguise a brittle thing that kicks me like a broken knife that gathers me and gives me a reflection you can say what you like but i don't think its so you go straight to my heart little one romeo me come see me i know what you are possession is ninety nine tenths of it all i just need something i can really care about |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
She's a good girl
but everyone said she was a goddess they've got a rolex telling the same time for everyone but you wouldn't notice you'd better just come down come down she's a good girl but no one is giving you the reason they've got a machine making you someone for everyone but you wouldn't notice you'd better just come down if you make her happy make her happy with her happy with herself shall i say it slowly make her happy with her happy with herself she's a good girl an alien make up on a green skin holding her breath in maybe she's melting just like everyone but you wouldn't notice you'd better just come down what will make you feel better what will make you feel glad did you decide that all by yourself there's no time for moderation what will make you feel better what will make you feel better through the long nights cover yourself there' no time for moderation |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
clean clean superclean
god knows that's all you'll be without me but i'd do anything to have you yes i'd give anything to have you clean clean superclean how come there's never a mess around you no spare anywhere how orderly you are to talk to but i'd do anything to have you and i'll do anything to make you feel good clean clean superclean god knows a jagged edge would suit you friends friends who needs friends sometimes they're better off without you but i'd give anything to have you and i'd do anything for you i will make you brave i won't make you shave your head i will make you good i won't make you change your hair style i will make you glad i will make you mean something fall asleep on me and i will make you better fall asleep on me i'll put you back together fall asleep on me or pull yourself together clean clean superclean god knows that's all you are without me |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
our hero's fallen down again
it's not a big surprise two weeks wages on a suit a crappy pair of shoes he's only handsome in the right light now what are we going to do you never really knew and no one knows where connie goes she's wearing shiny clothes paper wraps and skinny guys and all her neighbours eyes say running riot our hero knows the papers just need their news they never really knew but they decided where you're going to we're ready for you don't write don't call me unless you're lying in a traffic accident unless you're dying in a traffic accident and somewhere in a whitehall room who's popping prostitutes full of scotch and falling off and that persistant cough a cosy number and all those goons they're only afraid of truth they never really knew that in the end it would desert them too we're ready for you don't write don't call me unless you're lying in a traffic accident unless you're dying in a traffic accident are we violent are we stupid are we vacant are we useless hello work life farewell park life have you come for me don't write don't call me or are we giving ourselves away woke up this morning and am i giving myself away they owe you something unless they're lying in a traffic accident |
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from Sleeper - Pleased To Meet You (1997)
you got me yeah
you got me yeah whenever you want me yeah whenever you want me yeah you got me you're not alone you got me you know whenever you want me yeah whenever you want me yeah i'll breath with you leave with you when everyone else is gone we'll leave a door open a glass broken a perfume of rain on an ocean of calm i'll drink like you think like you when everyone else is wrong we'll tear their seams open a small token lying around like a bruise on their arms ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh i'll stay with you all day with you whenever you're incomplete i'll be a match for you a deep scratch when your gravity's gone and your full of defeat i'll lie with you a spy with you whenever you're on your own i'll be around for you a clown for you a cord you can pull when you're falling too fast |
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from Trainspotting (트레인스포팅) [ost] (1996)
Uh huh make me tonight
Tonight make it right Uh huh make me tonight Tonight Tonight Oh uh huh make it magnificent Tonight Right Oh your hair is beautiful Oh tonight Atomic Tonight make it magnificent Tonight Make me tonight Your hair is beautiful Oh tonight Atomic Atomic Oh |
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from Trainspotting (트레인스포팅) [ost] (1996)
Just a perfect day
Drink Sangria in the park And then later When it gets dark, we go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later A movie, too, and then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spend it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was Someone else, someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
Alice in the playground
She ain't got a boyfriend Oh, oh, that's a pity She's not even pretty Alice hears them whisper They smile when they see her Oh, oh, she'll discover Girls don't hurt each other Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself I hurt myself I hurt my Alice in vain Alice doesn't eat much Alice don't go out much Oh, oh, now you're happy It's too late for Alice Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself I hurt myself I hurt my Alice in vain Alice in vain I hurt myself (x3) I hurt my Alice in vain Alice in vain (x3) |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
Locked inside of a prison of my own construction
I wish the walls wouldn't run around So I can't touch them You think it's amusing Amuses you so much You think it's amusing Do you think it's strange that I took so long to mess my face up I'm just so crazed I can't find the space to wriggle out enough You think it's amusing Amuses you so what You think it's amusing Ignored me for days just so I'd want you more Your beautiful face making my eyes feel sore You're tragically vain You knew I'd adore you for it One more day One more week I think I've finally found a place where I can sleep |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
(wener)
Got an open mind just for show Got a one track mind don't I Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead Got to go got to go but I'm easily God I'm lost inside you again Got an old desire for you Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead I'd like to stay and get more bedhead Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Think I'll try to call you again Make a nice surprise don't you Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead Got to go got to go but I'm easily Made a note to leave you alone I'm too drunk to read aren't I Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead I'd like to stay and get more bedhead Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Got to go now, know I must see you soon We'll get bedhead and stay awake 'til high noon Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes ooh I think so Yes, yes ooh I think so |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
You're a big man
But you're out of shape I could help you Get it back again We should both go to bed Till we make each other sore We should both stay in bed Till we make each other roar You're a good man But you're hard to please You shouldn't worry It's just my head that's diseased We should both get away And explore our darkest dreams We should both find a place Where no one can hear our screams You're delicious (x6) You're so dirty Make it dirtier |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
Eleven o'clock on a motorway it wasn't very nice
still raining, spied a man he looks away I never liked him much no conversation skills went on a quiz show once and nearly won, encyclopaedic Sunday drive to birthday lunch had an argument, they're car sick oh, shiver on to your own front door so much to get back for clumsy, clumsy aren't we, dressed in paper and fears can't pay attention when you've got glue ears seven o'clock on a motorway, she isn't going out she's only visiting dad who was locked away now he just recites lines from movies kid in the back is eating flies wish his mother didn't dress him funny she still sighs still dots her eyes with little hearts she worries |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
She's shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through
keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo she stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter he winks at his friends and they laugh at her later he's cleaning his car on his pebbledash driveway new chamois leather he got for his birthday he reads Harold Robbins, flirts with his neighbour ignores her at breakfast, he's reading the paper he dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway. He's not a prince, he's not a king she's not a work of art or anything it makes no sense another year what kind of A to Z would get you here he's nothing special, she's not too smart he studies fashion, she studies art I thought I told you right from the start you were just my inbetween just my inbetween you're such an inbetweener. She went to the dream boys, got tickets from Keith Prowse she cancelled his lifelong subscription to Penthouse she goes round the corner she sees Harry Conway she says to herself that she'll leave him on Monday he dreams of a roller she dreams of a fast getaway. He's not a prince, he's not a king she's not a work of art or anything it makes no sense another year what kind of A to Z would get you here he's nothing special, she's not too smart he studies fashion, she studies art I thought I told you right from the start you were just my inbetween just my inbetween you're such an inbetweener. Now it's much too late to ask me where i've been you were just my inbetweener |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
Lady Love Your Countryside
Lady love your countryside Your motorways are very nice Come and get your aerosols And help me paint up paradise Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Come and suck down meat with me Until it makes you feverish I like to watch you eating stuff Do you kiss your mother with those lips Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Climb over here And we could spend some time drinking and scheming We'll close our eyes Until we find ourselves hard to believe in Face it boy, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the death Run and get your cigarettes They make your lungs all treacley You shouldn't look at me like that Unless you want to mess with me Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Climb over here And we could spend some time hacking and wheezing We'll close our eyes Until we find ourselves hard to believe in Face it boy, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the... Come over here And we could spend some time shopping till it gets dark Come over here And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize Park You know, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the death |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
going straight has never been easy
close my eyes don't look to the left or right when it hurts you know it's the price you can't make it everyday i hide from the sunlight anyway i got near it on twice maybe i have never been brave yes i want to please please please you've got to find a place of your own before they carve your name on a stone you've got to lift yourself up from the ground and it's a strage world dragging you down please please please all belief the reason escapes me letting go can't make you feel any worse all my life i know i was cursed you can't break it please please please you know it's hard for you mother and me you know it's not what we wanted to be you've got to life me up to the sky there's only seconds left till we die you know it's not what we wanted to be you know it's hard for your mother and me and it's a strage world dragging you down you've got to life me up off the ground |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
Throw me your matches 'cos I like to burn stuff
Give me your lighter to keep me amused *Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning them Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning As a matter of fact they've just turned black I think you're attractive but in a strange way It's always exciting when you're around Kiss your Bentley goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning As a matter of fact it's just turned black Pyromania so pyrotechnician, I think I love you When will you let me join in your stunts *Repeat Pyromania |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
clean clean superclean
god knows that's all you'll be without me but i'd do anything to have you yes i'd give anything to have you clean clean superclean how come there's never a mess around you no spare anywhere how orderly you are to talk to but i'd do anything to have you and i'll do anything to make you feel good clean clean superclean god knows a jagged edge would suit you friends friends who needs friends sometimes they're better off without you but i'd give anything to have you and i'd do anything for you I will make you brave I won't make you shave your head I will make you good I won't make you change your hair style I will make you glad I will make you mean something fall asleep on me and I will make you better fall asleep on me i'll put you back together fall asleep on me or pull yourself together clean clean superclean god knows that's all you are without me |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
She's seen one and it looks funny
It made her cry, said "BOO" to her She captured one, all hairy Stuck needles in its eyes, he cries He's reading a thin book It's got no words, just pictures She sent him away it's good to be king Came back the same day, reconstructed him You're twisted, uh-huh uh-huh (x3) Your insides are twisted I said the wrong word so shoot me As long as you don't constrict me You all look the same, it's spooky You say the same thing, it's ugly You're twisted, uh-huh uh-huh (x3) Your insides are twisted Twist You're twisted You're twisted |
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from Sleeper - Smart (1995)
He lives on his own
The TV's on loan He watches old movies He lives in a flat The lino's all cracked But he's got plans bingo He sings like Sinatra with more feel Plays with his pocket roulette wheel all day And no one stopped him He got away Waited all this time with All this scratching around In one place, made it just in time All this talk about luck He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down He gets on a plane He changes his name He flies off to Las Vegas He saved up for years Cashed in his fears He always had plans bingo He packs up his white lounge lizard suit Plenty of hairspray and a big cigar And no one stopped him He got away Took him 40 years To plan his route of escape From this place, made it just in time with All this talk about luck He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down The first time he flew Watched the Vegas skyline Gently melt into view All this booze, swore he just saw Elvis Playing poker at Dunes He's just so loaded He's just so loaded He's just so loaded now |
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