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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
If I had three wishes, I'd wish for five,
Panorama, men at work, oh man alive, If I had five wishes I'd wish for six, I'd have a Midas touch and not a nervous twitch, If I had six wishes I'd wish for seven, No I'll go the whole hog give me a hundred and eleven wishes, What are they all for, So I can have everything I've ever wished for and more, If I had three wishes I'd wish for five, Then I could breath under water and I'd still be alive, I'd be as strong as ten tigers and fly through sky, Or be completely invisible yet still pleasing to the eye, Oh just nine wishes, no make it ten, So I can travel through time and start all over again. So I can travel through time and start all over again. <i>[Refrain:]</i> If I had three wishes I'd wish for five, Peace on earth, ban the bomb, get along and survive, If I had five wishes I'd wish for six, I'd have a flat in the city and a house in the sticks, If I had six wishes I'd wish for seven, Just decide what you want and then make it happen. Just decide what you want and then make it happen. <i>[Refrain:]</i> Wish me luck, wish me well, Wish me all the best and the rest to hell, Wish happy birthday, wish good new year, It's a wish wash there I bet you was here, It's a wish wash there I bet you were here, <i>[Refrain:]</i> If I had three wishes, I'd have a hundred and eleven wishes. <i>[repeat to end]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I had a friend called Joe,
When friends were hard to find, He had a restless soul, And something on his mind, One day I went away, and then returned to the scene, Not to find restless Joe no, But to find Josephine, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. It took a while to click, But then I got the gist, The girl by my side, Was the guy I'd missed, I took her for a beer, To talk about old times, Just to find that beer, Was now a sweet white wine, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. So we talked all night, And I just can't pretend, Although I lost old Joe, I got a new girlfriend, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I was cynical, not a great believer,
I thought these things were here to deceive you, I thought it can't be true, couldn't happen to me, Be under some-one's power by the count of three, But I barked like a dog and I walked like a chicken, They said I took my clothes off, or were they just kidding, Or were they just kidding ? Sleep, a deep deep sleep, I can't remember except for little bits and peeps, And everyone else they had a better time than me, But at least I volunteered and that's to say the least, 'Cos' I joined in when they were all chicken, Now I get a strange feeling when I hear a bell ringing, Is that a bell ringing ? I'm in charge of the world, Why don't you bow down before the king, I'm the president of it all in control of everything, I'm that thing I can't recall, sorry what was I saying ?, Oh I think it's happened again,oh my god how embarrassing. What happened,then it all went hazy, I hope I'm all right and I'm not going crazy, Oh it'll be fine just delayed reaction, So we go for a curry before the taxi rank and, delayed reaction, I'm in charge of the world, Why don't you bow down before the king, I'm the president of it all in control of everything, I'm that thing I can't recall, sorry what was I saying ?, Oh I think it's happened again,oh my god how embarrassing. Watch the watch, Watch it swinging, Your eye's are getting heavy, Your mind's relaxing, watch the watch, watch it swinging, Your eye's are getting heavy, Your mind's relaxing,1 2 3 I'm in charge of the world, Why don't you bow down before the king I'm the president of it all in control of everything, I'm that thing I can't recall, sorry what was I saying ?, Oh I think it's happened again,oh my god how embarrassing. I'm in charge of the world, Why don't you bow down before the king I'm the president of it all in control of everything, I'm that thing I can't recall, sorry what was I saying ?, Oh I think it's happened again,oh my god how embarrassing. My god how embarrassing <i>[repeat to end]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
It really wouldn't happen in my day,
None of this was going on,we had to make our own fun and games, I didn't fight two wars to be this way, I'm looking forward to my sixties again maybe this time round we'll make it past the grade, Past eighty eight, On past the grade, On to fun and games, When I was in your shoes, There was always something to do, I was down a pit, up to my neck in it, When I was in your shoes, There were so many rules, So much law, now they don't know they're born. <i>[x2]</i> This really wouldn't happen in Margate, None of this was on the prom you had to take your own fun and games, I haven't worked nine lives to live this way, I'm looking back to the sixties again maybe this time round we'll make it past eighty eight, Past eighty eight, On past the grade, On to fun and games, When I was in your shoes, There was always something to do, I was down a pit, up to my neck in it, When I was in your shoes, There were so many rules, So much law, now they don't know they're born. <i>[x2]</i> I ain't survived five hips to walk this way, This has all gone on too long,now you know it's not all fun and games. When I was in your shoes, There was always something to do, I was down a pit, up to my neck in it, When I was in your shoes, There were so many rules, So much law, now they don't know they're born. |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I like it on a Sunday morning if I've been out the night before,
I get the feeling the whole world's yawning but I don't want to sleep no more, And you won't see me around the town because I spent last night on a roundabout, I wander round at night, It's easy to think in the bright moon light, When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, It's easy like a Monday morning if I've been out the week before, I usually phone you by Tuesday evening with the faintest hope you'll let me know the score, Cos I just want to come round your house because I spent last week on a roundabout, You won't see me hanging around, I spent my life on a roundabout, I wander round at night, It's easy to think in the bright moon light, When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, I light a candle,watch it drip down to the floor, If it takes an hour it takes a minute who's keeping score, I try to tell myself I gotta stop messing with the things I should ignore, But I'm here again and you're somewhere else and my company's getting bored. I wander round at night, It's easy to think in the bright moon light, When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, I wander round at night, It's easy to think in the bright moon light, When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, Wondering if there is really life on Mars, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
Nobody loves you not quite the way you do,
Not saying they hate you, oh no it's more the things you do, If you've got a choice of things to say, You chose to use that certain way, that says, Day after day I think a little bit, I run it through my brain, All the ways I've heard you say, You've had a little think and thought it best to think again, A careless words starts the argument, The agreement starts the fight, That starts riots, That start the fires which now burn so bright, Build the mountains from the hills and standing at the top, Out of sight, with all your might, singing everything's gonna be all right, Meanwhile there's decisions to be made, Speak out there's no need o be afraid, you say, Day after day, I think a little bit, I run it through my brain, All the ways I've heard you say, You've had a little think and thought it best to think again, And I just want to lose grip, But you're too busy being wonderful, Day after day, I think a little bit, I run it through my brain, All the ways I've heard you say, You've had a little think and thought it best to think again, Day after day, I think a little bit, I run it through my brain, All the ways I've heard you say, You've had a little think and thought it best to think again, When I just want to lose grip, But you're too busy being wonderful, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
To the left to the right, round and round and out of sight,
Up and down, side to side searching all over far and wide, To the left to the right, round and round and out of sight, Up and down, side to side searching all over far and wide, I was sitting at the station waiting for my train to a new destination to relax the strain, Call it a holiday, call it a break, it's just something to save me for saviors sake, And I'm not looking for trouble, I'm not not looking for fame, I'm not looking for anything, maybe a little bit of personal gain, I don't claim to be original, originality's not my claim, If someone does it better then do it like Curt Cobain, As you are, come as you like from far around and out of sight, Up and down, side to side searching all over far and wide, I was renting this car, I was on my way, I was sitting at the junction at the end of the lane, Taking a holiday, taking a break, it's just something for the good of me for goodness sake, And I'm not looking for trouble, I'm not not looking for fame, I'm not looking for anything maybe a little bit of personal gain, I don't claim to be original, originality's not my claim, If someone does it better then let's all do it again, To the left to the right, round and round and out of sight, Up and down, side to side searching all over far and wide, I'm not looking for trouble, I'm not not looking for fame, I'm not looking for anything maybe a little bit of personal gain, I don't claim to be original, originality's not my claim, If someone does it better then let's all do it again, To the left to the right, To the left to the right, To the left to the right I'm not looking for trouble, I'm not not looking for fame, I'm not looking for anything maybe a little bit of personal gain, I don't claim to be original, originality's not my claim, If someone does it better then let's all do it again, I'm not looking for trouble, I'm not not looking for fame, I'm not looking for anything maybe a little bit of personal gain, I don't claim to be original, originality's not my claim, If someone does it better then let's all do it again, To the left to the right, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I used to just wash, now I wash and I dry and I put away,
I'd started to shop and now I shop and I cook since you went that day, You took your own words, Your own terms, Your own way, I know I pushed my luck but look at me now I'm pulling my weight, Just want to talk about it, Or waste some time with that, Try to make sense about it, That's why. To pack it in could be so damned easy yeah, Make it out as though no-one really cares, It's in your own words, Your own terms, Your own way, What I'd took for granted, now I really do appreciate, But I don't want to talk about it, Don't waste time with that, Can't make sense about it, That's why. What I'm trying to say is I'm mad, I've had enough of that? I've heard it all before so I know the score, To me it's tough etc and I know I'm a fool, I'm tired and emotional about all the rules, When everything I've done or said is taken the wrong way, Everything from A to Z thrown back in my face,.....Back in my face, Don't want to talk about it, Don't waste time with that, Can't make sense about it, Oh, that's why... Variety is the spice of life, A change is as good as a rest, It's good to do what the hell you want to do, Until the son of a bitch hits a technical hitch and then no-one's too impressed, Don't want to talk about it, Don't waste time with that, Can't make sense about it, Oh, that's why... What I'm trying to say is I'm mad, I've had enough of that? I've heard it all before so I know the score, To me it's tough etc and I know I'm a fool, I'm tired and emotional about all the rules, When everything I've done or said is taken the wrong way, Everything from A to Z thrown back in my face, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I was at the bar with my drinkin team,
It was me Jack Daniels and my homey Jim Bean. We were kinda blitzed and we were trying to behave Y'all when in walked a soldier he was from the fuzzy naval. We were fallin, stumblin, crawlin her come da police, Captain Tom Collins, and the rapper said freeze he said ""hands in the air and hand over your keys"" now we did, and that was kinda simple, now here came Marguarita and her friend Shirley Temple. I asked my friend 'bout Marguarita, he said Shirley was a virgin an I wouldn't wanna meet her. So I talked to Marguarita, cause yoh, she was flyer. I took her to the coast cause I wanted to Screw Driver. Now Im not one for a speech, but there was plenty of Tequila and Sex On The Beach, Y'all. Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila Here we go again and Im not fussin, see I'm a French Mexican but I can get with White Russians, at the bar with a drink in my hand. In walked Jose Cuervo what was marguaritas man. I talked to the wise man cause, yoh he's distinguished. His name was St. Ives and he spoke in old english. He said ""you'd better think fast, cause Jose is kinda crazy and I heard he Shot Glass"". He gave me some advice and it went like this: ""catch the night train and head up to 'cisco"" I didn't wanna stick around, I caught the 1:51 to New York, the Grey Hound. Now I'm at the Red Zone, everybody's stylin'. Was sippin Ice Teas on Long Island. I blacked out and the party came to a halt, cause I was drinking the Tequila with the lemon assault Y'all Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila I woke up in the morning and felt like a Zombie, the Tequila Gold Label had bombed me. You see I woke up late and wasn't feelin' so great, And Mike said there's a Bicardi party startin' at eight. Yo we walked in the party and started playin our games, we played tops, fuzzy quarters, with Bartles & James. Here came Shirley Temple and they told me to chill, because the Mickey Brothers took her up to strawberry hill. They took her $1000 mink and she could barely think, cause the Tequila that she drank had her tickled pink. Now the music came on and I rocked the instrumental. There's a groupie named Mai Tai, a fly oriental. A groupie is a girl that jocks, She wore the def Black Velvet and drank Scotch on the Rocks. We had a fake marriage, now here's to honeymoon, Ya zone vagabond and the Blue Lagoon. Now everybody take a word from the wise, A girly and a bottle, Tequila Sunrise. Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
Put your shoes on,
Put your coat on, Put your hat on, Put your scarf on, Pick yourself up, Pick your moment, And let's go, Snow flake was in love with Dewdrop, But Dewdrop had an eye on Lake, Well lake was going out with Swan just by coincidence, And Dewdrop didn't know they were that way, So they all traveled on in a purple camper van, With Las Vegas or bust as their fame and fortune plan, With one of them material, One of them spiritual, And two of them were visual people who, Who put their shoes on, Put their coats on, Put their brave face on, Put a smile on, Picked themselves up, Picked their moment and let go, Harry got a job in an office, Dewdrop found a place on stage, Swan and Lake well they got married by Elvis Presley, And drank every drop of their wage, And they'd all agreed a plan to sell the purple camper van, Put the lot on eighteen red and not to give a damn, With one of them in clerical, One of them dramatical, And two of them incapable people, Harry met Chris in cafe, Where they laughed about Swan and lake, A voice said Lake had run off with Storm Flower, It was Lou who said come on let's all go home again, So they'd put in 'what they can' to buy another trusty van, Leave the bright lights behind to another restless gang, Not one of them was cynical, But one of them got biblical, All three of them were different people. Put your shoes on, Put your coats on, Put your brave face on, Put your smile on, Pick yourself up, Pick your moment and let's go, Go home. |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
I'm sorry,can't help it,
Can't help the way I look, I'm just that kind of person can't you see, Don't worry be happy go lucky, Couldn't really give a fuck, I'm happy so long as you're happy,so long as you're pleased, 'cause I never knew just what it would do, It's like a wonderlust, I want to do what ever you tell me to, It's a kind of superdrug, When I see your Babyface, I've seen the sweetest Babyface, I want to be there with the whole world,you and your thing, Babyface. I'm greedy,I know that, I want to keep you to myself, Obsessive to quite a high degree, Can't work out why I'm like that, It's really not like me, It's something that's just happened recently, 'cause I never knew just what it would do, It's like a wonderlust, I want to do what ever you tell me to, It's a kind of superdrug, When I see your Babyface, I've seen the sweetest Babyface, I want to be there with the whole world,you and your thing, Babyface. My apology, how rude of me, I didn't mean to stare, It's just I'm sure I've seen you once before, Can't place it, it deceives me, Don't I know you from somewhere, I'm looking for excuses, please stay and talk, Babyface, I've seen the sweetest Babyface, I want to be there with the whole world,you and your thing, Babyface I never knew just what it would do, It's like a wonderlust, I want to do what ever you tell me to, It's a kind of superdrug, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Whatever you tell me to I'll do, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Babyface |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
You're the spanner in the works,
You're the throbbing sensation I get in my head, You're the knife in my back that turns, Or the broken heart that makes me wish I was dead, When I say that you mean everything to me, Haven't you heard. You're the sunshine spoiled by rain, You're the sadness, loss and all that kind of pain, You're my jinx,my hex,my curse, Or time just after I thought things couldn't get worse, When I tell you that you're everything, I mean every word. It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, You're the thorn in my side, You're the sun but you're getting in my eyes, You're the problem that returns, You're the same mistake and still I never learn, When I tell you that you're everything, I mean every word, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, Everything you've ever done, everything you ever said, Everything I ever heard get's me angry seeing red, When I say that you mean everything to me, I mean what you heard, Cos when I tell you that you're everything, Haven't you heard, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, Everything you've ever done, everything you ever said, Everything I ever heard, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, It's never enough oh no it's never enough, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
Yes I've been without, been down and out,
Out on a limb with nowhere to go, I was told it would be one less thing on my mind, Not to worry about, all the paying out, The piles of bills and final demands, They'd all be sorted when I die. I was going off the rails, no matter how I tried, If all else fails failed and part of me just died, And nothing ever changes, forever stuck on my tune, Baby I was born to lose, Then my luck came in, I got a lucky win, Hundreds of thousands and thousands of friends, Had no more worries for a time, Didn't care about if I was paying out, Its there to enjoy, have it on me, Can't take it with you when you die. I was back on happy trails, I didn't have to try, The wind was in my sails, I was so happy I could cry, Cos "nothing changes" changed, I felt like time was on my side, I was happy and I really felt alive, When I'm falling, I'm tumbling down, I'm crawling around on the ground, I've been wondering, wondering why, Wondering why life's so up and down, A sense of irony sweeping over me, Back in the jug again ain't that swell, Incurable nothing I could buy, Don't want no policy, to totally cover me, No hidden small print to sell my soul to hell, No parting gesture to say goodbye, Well you can stick your bonds and bails where the sun don't shine, I'm not going to be pleasant,you can think what you like, Cos if it ever changes it goes from bad to worse, I might as well face it man I'm cursed. When I'm falling, I'm tumbling down, I'm crawling around on the ground, I've been wondering, wondering why, Wondering why life's so up and down, When I'm falling, I'm tumbling down, I'm crawling around on the ground, I've been wondering, wondering why, Wondering why life's so up and down, |
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from Terrorvision - Shaving Peaches (2003)
Your hair's a mess, it's called distressed,
It's the latest fashion don't I know, Oh where have I come from, I must've been living under a stone, Or was I off of this planet, Was I high on a rocket, Was the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket, Was I spinning through orbit, Hurtling through space, Off on a mission and out of this place, I took a pill they said won't kill but that was back in '71, Oh what do I do now and what's more the point what have I done, Since I've been off of this planet, I've been high on a rocket, And the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket, I've been spinning through orbit, Hurtling through space, Off on a mission and out of this place, I've been off of this planet, I've been high on a rocket, And the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket, I've been spinning through orbit, Hurtling through space, Off on a mission and out of this place, Off of this planet and into outer space, And it's been two thousand years, It's been two hundred decades, The second millennium's now the twenty first century, Time don't wait for no-one at all, Climbed in the Merc, set off for work just like I did every day, Where I climbed into my rocket, oh yeah, and they fired me, off into space, I was off of this planet, I was high on a rocket, And the G-force was pushing my eyes out of the socket, I was spinning through orbit, Hurtling through space, Off on a mission and out of this place, Off of this planet, High on a rocket, G-force was pushing my eyes out of the socket, I'm spinning through orbit, Hurtling through space, Off on a mission and out of this place, Inter outer space. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Spacy Sunday friend of mine,
Is going to cut the red wire but there isn't time, To cover your ears and protect your mind, From spacy Sunday friend of mine. She's got some weird imagination, She can think what she likes 'cos, She reckons that she comes from some outer-space station, She can do what she likes 'cos. Hazy Monday friend of mine, Is going to cut the red wire but there isn't time, To cover your ears and protect your mind, From hazy Monday friend of mine. She says that she's made from a combination, She can say what she likes 'cos, It's a mixture of dust and aggravation, She can say what she likes but. When your train comes off the rails, There's not a lot you can do, If your ship starts to sink, Then you can swim till you're blue, But it isn't any good, no matter how good it is for you. Lazy Tuesday friend of mine, Is going to cut the red wire but there isn't time, To cover your ears and protect your mind, From lazy Tuesday friend of mine. To cover your ears and protect mind from, A friend of a friend of a friend of mine, bomb, Its been so ever such a long, long time, bomb, Now I'm so sorry my friend my mind's gone. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
I'm wearing pigtails that my mother bought,
In '65 she was the queen, I'm only thinking things that Kafka thought, My hyper-tension is obscene. I'm only shaking if the maker comes, My psycho-therapist agrees, I'm twice removed and live in Islington, Just take me seriously please. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. Look Billy's fucking signing autographs, He's got his head stuck in the clouds, His fucking mouth is like a supergrass, 'Cos when he talks he talks so loud. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really... Going fast, going fast, going fast, going fast, going fast. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
I was high on a molatov of cocktails,
I was low on a hundred things, I was wrong to put my money where my mouth was, I was right about the whales and the dolphins, Whales and dolphins, whales and dolphins, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. I was blue about the people in the power, I was green that's my excuse, I was yellow when they said to fight the reds, 'Cos I knew I'd be beaten black and blue, Black and blue, battered and bruised, yeah. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was round and about in the area, I was square in my suit and tie, I was lost in the Bermuda triangle, It all went pear-shaped, twisted and twined, Twisted and twined, twisted and twined, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was lost on the road to nowhere, I was a guest on a runaway train, I was happy 'cos I knew I was innocent, They were glad to let me take the blame, Taking the blame, taking the blame, taking the blame, It's always the same 'cos I... what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance, I haven't time, I haven't space for perseverance, 'Cos I swap and change just when I like to keep up appearance. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Living out three separate lives with nothing else to do besides, it's easy
They'd wrote Bradford off the map and all that old commercial crap, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free They'd nothing really good to say, they're here tomorrow gone today, it's easy Setting off and duck the flack, flowed like water off the back, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Traveling round is really nice, pay the sights then see the price, it's easy Take it in then put it out it's simply what it's all about, it's easy Stick together 'til the end only the best know to pretend, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
They may be able to pin the tail on the donkey,
but they can't get anything to hold us down. She was ducking for apples and we'll stick to that story, we just held her breath for her and sadly she drowned. No body of evidence if you haven't got a body, Proofs in the pudding, there's food for thought. We've all got a conscience that makes us feel guilty, and we're sick of feeling guilty when we haven't been caught. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. Got to lose the police, who are hot on our trail, We've got to hide the dead girl. I'll be a demon as long as I've got my petroleum, Keep me going forward, wheels going round, Desperate desperadoes in serach of a sanctuary, Staying our innoncence 'till otherwise found. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. And I'm driving, and I'm driving fast, I find it exciting, yes I find it a blast. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. Got to lose the police, who are hot on our trail, We've got to hide the dead girl <i>[x4]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Entourage by the reservoir, they're gonna test drive that new sports car,
Meet around midnight less people around, cut the alarm so there isn't a sound. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[x4]</i> The dogio and the catio are fighting on the patio, The neighbours need a hero 'cos someone's had their stereo. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[x4]</i> Entourage by the reservoir, gonna test drive that new sports car, Meet around midnight, there's no-one around, cut the alarm so there isn't a sound. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[repeat to end]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
The aliens are coming wait for me I'm coming along, it's right on,
Yes they're coming wait for me while I get my gun, bang bang, What'd you do that for, they were only here to meet us, you don't know, You don't know that, they could've been coming to beat us. Didn't bleed red, Didn't bleed red, Didn't bleed red, Better off dead. Yes sir they've been sighted and we're putting down to land, we're in command, They've been sighted I don't think they understand, that's out of hand, What we do now then we were only here to tell them, I don't know, Can't be too careful or go on what the hell then. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> Didn't bleed red. They must be so inhuman when you hear of what they've done, or so it's said, People hate them 'cos they say their blood is blue instead of red, What'd they do that for? Can't do anything to please them, it must be true, Open all targets, waiting for the season. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> Didn't bleed red. They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape, form or way, They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape, form or way. The aliens are coming, wait for me I'm coming along, it's right on, Yes they're coming wait for me while I get my gun, rat-a-tat-tat, What'd you do that for, they were only here to meet us, you don't know, You don't know that, they could've been coming to beat us. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape or form. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
It was the Seventh of December in the middle of the night,
The street was deserted except for smoke and moonlight, The front of the papers read the latest scandal, The people versus when the dog chewed the handle It's a strange kind of story as far as stories go, It's the tale of a man and his trusty fido, With police to the left of him, on the right a dead vandal, The only excuse was that the dog chewed the handle. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. He's got his integrity, don't need no excuse, You can't say different got to let him loose, The guy shouldn't've been there but he chose to gamble, Heads you win, tails the dog chews the handle. I suppose if I'd thought I shouldn't leave them together, Grip made of bone and a holster that's leather, Freak kind of accident that sets an example, Dogs like bones that's why the dog chewed the handle. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. Oh look at it from my angle, Oh just look at it. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. <i>[x2]</i> Oh look at it from my angle, Oh just look at it... |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Junior was walking out with a friend,
When he turned around and said "Stop me I might just do it again", Try stop me, try stop me, try stop me, try stop, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Senior is teaching don't make mistakes we never made, But those were yesterday's mistakes and today's mistakes have changed, So sue me, so sue me, so sue me, so what, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot. Superiors dictating that's the way its gonna stay, And pointing straight to junior says "You'd better not do it again", Just watch me, just watch me, just watch me, just watch, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot. And what you had, And what you did, And what you got, And what you lost, And what you want, And what you will, And what you won't. Just watch me try stop me so sue me so what, I'm going to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I had the lot, Try stop me so sue me just watch me nice watch, I'm going to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I did the lot. And what you had, And what you did, And what you got, And what you lost, And what you want, And what you will, And what you won't, You won't. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot, got the lot, Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
When you laugh, it just makes me cry,
When you cry, it just makes me smile, When you smile, well that makes me mad, When you're mad, it just makes me laugh. When you're high, it just makes me low, When you're low, it just picks me up, You feel up, well that gets me down, When you're down, it makes me feel high. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If you leave, that means I'll stay, If you stay, I'll just have to go, When you go then I'll have to wait, If you wait I'll just have to leave. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If I was to say anything you'd say the opposite, Maybe try to suggest something and just get torn to bits, We could both think up the same thing and you'd say say something else, We could not agree on one thing except for how it felt. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. And you never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Starts off early Monday, the beginning of the week,
With a belly full of serpents wriggling round making me feel sick, Well I know I went out last night, and it's the price I'll have to pay, But before I've even found my feet I've been discovered by Tuesday. Green is the colour of your eyes, Grey is the colour of your skin, Yellow is the colour of your tongue, tongue, tongue, If I was you, well I'm not am I? Well I know I'm not you, you're not me, But everybody join in after three, One, two, three. Green is the colour of your eyes, Grey is the colour of your skin, Yellow is the colour of your tongue, tongue, tongue, If I was you, well I'm not am I? Green is the colour of your eyes, Grey is the colour of your skin, Yellow is the colour of your tongue, tongue, tongue, If I was you, well I'm not am I? If I'm not you, who the hell am I? |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
I gambled with my house, when I lost my car,
I gambled with my car, trying to win back my wife, I lost my family on a sure fire thing, Then I lost against the odds when I gambled with my life. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. I had a decent house, I had a fancy car, I need a fancy car to drive my fancy wife, I had a family as a sure fire thing, I'd won against the odds first prize, a nice life. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. And when I fly, I always fly at least as high as the sky, And when I fall, I always fall at least as hard as you all. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. <i>[x2]</i> And when I fly, I always fly at least as high as the sky, 'Cos when I fly, I always fly... |
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from Terrorvision - Regular Urban Survivors (2003)
Can't give it up, can't stop speaking my mind,
Got to say what I'm thinking all the time, There's etiquette about what I should say true, But what the fuck I always do. Blah, blah, rhubarb, is all that I hear of what you say, Yak-yakking along, going strong in your own kind of way, Skip, yippee I yay. Speech on the telly spoiling Christmas Day, Party broadcast saying the same thing in a different way, Silence in the courtroom, silence in the street, The biggest fool of them all is now about to speak. Blah, blah, rhubarb, is all that I hear of what you say, Yak-yakking along, going strong in your own kind of way, Skip, yippee I yay. Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, I can hear what it says, Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, yippee I yay, and it all sounds the same, Oh yeah alright, oh yeah i'm sure it'll be O.K. just tagging along, not too strong in our own kind of way, Skip, yippee I yay. Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, I can hear what it says, Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, yippee I yay, and it all sounds the same. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
We don't ask for a lot but we get even less,
Dirty child playing in a rubbish dump dress, Rich in heart but poor in practice, Always last in your perfect rat race, Always last in your perfect rat race. Please kind sir spare a tuppence for me, This isn't a cry for sympathy, Homeland wasteland, desecrated trashcans, Disgust and hatred smile on your face, Cos we're always last in your perfect rat race. Sorry sights, statutory rights, All go with the same old way of life, Sticks and stones, rags and bones, All the trouble and the strife. Don't want to think about it, Don't want to talk about it, No need to know about it, PROBLEM SOLVED. Don't want to think about it, Don't want to talk about it, No need to know about it, PROBLEM SOLVED. Long lost outcast society, Of people who ain't free to be free, Tell stories of the things we've seen, Disgust your children with obscenities, Of the tales of all the places that we've been. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
I’ve got a million people worship me my head in the sand
I’ve got a tattoo on my shoulder of a dagger and rose Bells upon my fingers and a ring through my nose Candy makes a record it’s an instant hit But not as instant as the hit she got off one little bit Might have a tattoo on her shoulder of a dagger and rose The ink it might be running be that’s just how it goes It’s getting harder all the time Can’t even find a word to rhyme It’s not as easy as it’s supposed to be Suppose it’s best if I leave Belly full of serpents and a head full of hurt A book of unsung ballads that the critics said won’t work So she tried this being outrageous But the tunes just weren’t contagious Her face wasn’t as famous as the next in line Love me hold me keep me close don’t ever let me go Like me help me keep me warm don’t ever say no |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
He was born diseased with a twisted mind,
His hands his feet his elbows tied, Sleeps by the day and in the night he crys. The bastard son of a travelling man, Conceived and born in a caravan, Lives where he could and comes out when he can. Death of a rock star, Played by an actor, Gotta make a film 'cos he died in a fast car, With lots of booze, drugs and sex, Make him up a demi god invent all the rest. Like character John's been trying it on, To get his picture in the news, He took a leap from his pad, The same place that his dad, Choked on a video so blue. This is the land of the free, tuning in to 6.15, We'll always want but we'll never need...On American TV. Searching for our liberty, fight the fight to succeed, Living out the American dream...On American TV. V for victory, U,S, of A, Always search for the American way, Take a bite of the big apple, kick a coca-cola can, All stand up salute Uncle Sam. Put a man on the moon now aint too soon, Another Russian spy puts a spanner in and BOOM, From Washington to Tennessee, We put the bullets in the Kennedys. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
I'm the man who came to dinner,
Said I wasn't stopping long, I brought a present wrapped in misery, And a bottle of sad songs. You still said , Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. I stand well back in the corner, With a sneer on my face, I've got the weight of the world on my shoulders, Ready to fall on this place. And I felt like one of the family, And I could be whoever I want to be. I took you down to the sea, And let you swim in deep blue water, Sunk your suspicions but then, You couldn't get back to the shore. Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
When the cold wind blows,
and the sarcasm cuts me again, A young man's pride is torn up, by what he calls friends... And as he gets restless, anger fills him with hate, Then he grows reckless, but its already too late, He grabs his surroundings, pulls them towards him, Looks up to the heavens as he falls from grace, It's four in the morning, the silence is deafening, He looks in the mirror and it spits in his face. C'mon now Jason, it's your life you're wasting, It's your destination, Bye bye Jason, C'mon now Jason, you're leaving tomorrow, Your trains in the station, Bye bye Jason. Cross my palms with silver, I'll cross the streets paved with gold, Just say you never saw nothing, At least that's what you're told... C'mon now Jason, it's your life your wasting, It's your destination, Bye bye Jason, C'mon now Jason, you're leaving tomorrow, Your trains in the station, Bye bye Jason. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
Maybe someday soon,
I'll find out what it's all about, And if you don't leave it too long, Then maybe we'll be able to sort it out. Give me five minutes more, I'm not trying to turn you away, Spend all my time asking you what's wrong, But all you say is you can't explain. I hope it'll all come through, Then I can find it out for myself, I wish it'd all come true, And let it sort things out for itself. Leave me to myself for a while, It'll only hurt more now if you stay, I don't know how to break the news, But maybe we'll be better off this way. I hope it'll all come through, Then I can find it out for myself, I wish it'd all come true, And let it sort things out for itself. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
Ode to the guy read about in the news,
Born by mistake he was born to lose, Never had much luck, With the pounds and the pence, Blamed everybody else, He said he never had a chance. Ship on the waves, Hole in my side, One foot in the grave, and it's just my size... 21st Century, crime in the city, And you're looking guilty as hell, Although you didn't do it, You know you can't prove it, Now maybe its time to excel, I'm alright Jack, got my hand on my stack, And defences to make you think twice, All the gold in my walls are in hideaway halls, To cancel the chance of reprise. You're king and your queens, And their widow machine, Are taking the share of your sons, Then a note through the post, And the smell of a ghost, And apologise to everyone, Their courageous attempt is all money well spent, But their gravestones they don't grow on trees, Second hand ones come cheap, Door to door while you sleep, But with no money back guarantees. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
Holy Shamoly, said the priest to the girl,
As he wrapped his arms around her, And his guts became her world, She said I can't take any more, No I can't take any more, And she could taste the christ, Breath the church, Smell the crucifixion, Of another fallen angel, hooked up on false religion. She's gotta Hole for a soul, She's gotta sad, sad tale to tell, She's gotta Hole for a soul, Of being twisted in a living hell. Crikey Moses, he said with bottle in his hand, Fingers worn thin down to the bone, From working on the promised land, Fingers worn thin, tattered and torn from scratching, All this blood and sand, Said I can't take any more, No I can't take any more, He had a loving wife, Doting child, An Englishman's castle for his home, Every mile stood this broken man, And every two stood this broken man's dream. He's gotta Hole for a soul, He's gotta sad, sad tale to tell, He's gotta Hole for a soul, Of being twisted in a living hell. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
Listening to the story of an angry old man,
He had the whole world in his pocket but, He had a hole there in his hand, Never had much trouble fitting into his surroundings, Dived headlong into life, And ended up by drowning, Died by drowning. His blood is pure venom and his teeth are solid gold, His clothes are made from human skin, He's a thousand years old, He lives down by the poisoned stream, Where only alligators swim, Sits there drinking moonshine, Playing a mean violin, a mean violin, A really wicked violin. You've got four lines on your forehead, And that tells me that you're worried, Don't shoot my dog, Don't shoot my dog, I said please don't shoot my dog. His wife is laying face down in the pool upon the porch, He spied me through his blindness, As I spied her with my torch, His skin goes tight around his face, As he smiles his blinding smile, Points over to a dozen wives laying in a pile, Laying in a pile... pile high. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
10pm in a cold and lonely hotel room,
I think of you all the time, My car was built the same year Hendrix died, My mom just cried when I told her. So good to see you again, Take my hand and go. I'm going down to Desolation town, I'm going down to Desolation town. Four walls of stains and names that I don't know, I'll call my home for a while, Time took its cigarette and broke its bones, Bet Davey Jones didn't know he was in this song. So good to see you again, Take my hand and go. I'm going down to Desolation town, I'm going down to Desolation town. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
In my house, there's a place I can hide,
When I feel a surge of self pity, In my house there's a place where I sit, And watch the violence on the telly, In my house there's a kitchen, Where we eat, drink and cook, And in my house there's an attic at the top, where my sister and her boyfriend go. My house, get down the stairs, My house, 'till your dad gets home, My house, listen son there's a few rules you should know, About living in My house, do as you're told, My house, have you got that straight, My house, if you wanna own it then you just better wait. In My house, there's a bathroom, It's a lovely shade of green, In My house, there's a best room, And mum keeps that real clean, In My house, there's five bedrooms, And there's only four of us, In My house, there's an alley down the back, And a hut that ain't up to much. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde (1993)
Don't cry baby, rest your weary head,
Don't cry mama, daddy didn't mean what he said. Wake up baby, its a brand new day, Wake up mama, I think he's gone away, And it's always on my mind... we're only human. What do you want, it's more than I can give, Man I'm just a human being. What makes a man bruise his loving wife, What makes a man want to take his own life, And it's always on my mind... we're only human. What do you want, it's more than I can give, Man I'm just a human being. I wish I'd been to Woodstock, Or written Wild Thing, I wish I'd shot the pope dead, Or killed a foreign king, And it's always on my mind... we're only human. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
I was high on a molatov of cocktails,
I was low on a hundred things, I was wrong to put my money where my mouth was, I was right about the whales and the dolphins, Whales and dolphins, whales and dolphins, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. I was blue about the people in the power, I was green that's my excuse, I was yellow when they said to fight the reds, 'Cos I knew I'd be beaten black and blue, Black and blue, battered and bruised, yeah. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was round and about in the area, I was square in my suit and tie, I was lost in the Bermuda triangle, It all went pear-shaped, twisted and twined, Twisted and twined, twisted and twined, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was lost on the road to nowhere, I was a guest on a runaway train, I was happy 'cos I knew I was innocent, They were glad to let me take the blame, Taking the blame, taking the blame, taking the blame, It's always the same 'cos I... what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance, I haven't time, I haven't space for perseverance, 'Cos I swap and change just when I like to keep up appearance. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
I was at the bar with my drinkin team,
It was me Jack Daniels and my homey Jim Bean. We were kinda blitzed and we were trying to behave Y'all when in walked a soldier he was from the fuzzy naval. We were fallin, stumblin, crawlin her come da police, Captain Tom Collins, and the rapper said freeze he said ""hands in the air and hand over your keys"" now we did, and that was kinda simple, now here came Marguarita and her friend Shirley Temple. I asked my friend 'bout Marguarita, he said Shirley was a virgin an I wouldn't wanna meet her. So I talked to Marguarita, cause yoh, she was flyer. I took her to the coast cause I wanted to Screw Driver. Now Im not one for a speech, but there was plenty of Tequila and Sex On The Beach, Y'all. Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila Here we go again and Im not fussin, see I'm a French Mexican but I can get with White Russians, at the bar with a drink in my hand. In walked Jose Cuervo what was marguaritas man. I talked to the wise man cause, yoh he's distinguished. His name was St. Ives and he spoke in old english. He said ""you'd better think fast, cause Jose is kinda crazy and I heard he Shot Glass"". He gave me some advice and it went like this: ""catch the night train and head up to 'cisco"" I didn't wanna stick around, I caught the 1:51 to New York, the Grey Hound. Now I'm at the Red Zone, everybody's stylin'. Was sippin Ice Teas on Long Island. I blacked out and the party came to a halt, cause I was drinking the Tequila with the lemon assault Y'all Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila I woke up in the morning and felt like a Zombie, the Tequila Gold Label had bombed me. You see I woke up late and wasn't feelin' so great, And Mike said there's a Bicardi party startin' at eight. Yo we walked in the party and started playin our games, we played tops, fuzzy quarters, with Bartles & James. Here came Shirley Temple and they told me to chill, because the Mickey Brothers took her up to strawberry hill. They took her $1000 mink and she could barely think, cause the Tequila that she drank had her tickled pink. Now the music came on and I rocked the instrumental. There's a groupie named Mai Tai, a fly oriental. A groupie is a girl that jocks, She wore the def Black Velvet and drank Scotch on the Rocks. We had a fake marriage, now here's to honeymoon, Ya zone vagabond and the Blue Lagoon. Now everybody take a word from the wise, A girly and a bottle, Tequila Sunrise. Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila Tequila Te-Te-Te - Tequila Tequila |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
Something about you really puts me down
You're the life of the party you're the toast of the town Something about you really picks me up Like a hot cup of coffee in a hot coffee cup Feels like a Saturday, free and easy going Reminded its a Sunday, to stop the flow from flowing You can see clearly now the rain has gone But it looks like someone's gone and dropped the bomb Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Something about her she reminds me of you Something about him he could be me too Something about them something about the other Something I've got to tell you about my dad and your mother Feels like a Saturday, free and easy going Reminded its a Sunday, to stop the flow from flowing You can see clearly now the rain has gone But it looks like someone's gone and dropped the bomb Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Something about black, something about white Something about wrong, something about right Something about us, something about them Something about Bill, definitely something about Ben Something about you, something about me Something about a, be, see, d and e Something about hell, something about heaven Something about 4, 5, 6 and 7 Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter... |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
He's in the bar, he's in your hair,
With his sports keyring jangling he's everywhere, He's in your view, he's in your face, Straight out of the seventies to straight out of place. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! He's in your sight, he's in your pocket, He's a superfly guy without a superfly rocket, Every night he's on your case, A terrible reality of disco race. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I can mashed potato. I can do the twist. Tell me baby, Do you like it like this. When I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck. <i>[x2]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
Some people say that what I know should be kept secret
Some people say I don't know anything at all Some people say that what I do could be dangerous Some people say I don't do anything at all Some people say this is a song that needs the drums in Some people say no it's a song for the bass Some people say that they can't stand what they're hearing Some people say who gives a damn what they say Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious Some people say that I look just like my father Some people say I've got my mother's eyes Some people say I'm like my brother 'cause I'm honest and truthful Some people say they know my brother's just another lie Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious Some people say that we should let the search continue Some people say just what the hell's going on Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious *love, maya* |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
When you laugh, it just makes me cry,
When you cry, it just makes me smile, When you smile, well that makes me mad, When you're mad, it just makes me laugh. When you're high, it just makes me low, When you're low, it just picks me up, You feel up, well that gets me down, When you're down, it makes me feel high. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If you leave, that means I'll stay, If you stay, I'll just have to go, When you go then I'll have to wait, If you wait I'll just have to leave. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If I was to say anything you'd say the opposite, Maybe try to suggest something and just get torn to bits, We could both think up the same thing and you'd say say something else, We could not agree on one thing except for how it felt. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. And you never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
Living out three separate lives with nothing else to do besides, it's easy
They'd wrote Bradford off the map and all that old commercial crap, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free They'd nothing really good to say, they're here tomorrow gone today, it's easy Setting off and duck the flack, flowed like water off the back, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Traveling round is really nice, pay the sights then see the price, it's easy Take it in then put it out it's simply what it's all about, it's easy Stick together 'til the end only the best know to pretend, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
The odds have built up of the chance you're going down,
'cause you're looking pretty guilty in the court of the crown, And my friend's getting eager to complete this mission, It's better all round just to sign the confession. Doesn't matter if you're innocent or guilty as hell, My friend's got a feeling that you're feeling unwell, Who cares about the truth, the truth's there to bend, Do as I say I'm your only friend. The wicked step father that took a step farther, Played the patron saint in his shining armor, With his sword of power and shield to protect you, Tongue hanging out 'cause he's going to get you. You know I want to hug you, you know I want to kiss you, It's your dear old pop and you know I really miss you, In the pantomime of life look out he's behind you, Says no I'm just here to remind you. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend. Call yourself a friend, That drives me round the bend, You call me when you like, And call me what you like. Was it the father or the son or the holy ghost, The butler in the kitchen or the game-show host, The policeman on the corner who'll show you the way, The geezer with a beard comes on Xmas day. Could be your mother or your father or your sister or your brother, Doesn't matter who it is they'll say there ain't no other, Might never see 'em or you meet them every day, But who gives a damn when you hear them say. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
I had a friend called Joe,
When friends were hard to find, He had a restless soul, And something on his mind, One day I went away, and then returned to the scene, Not to find restless Joe no, But to find Josephine, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. It took a while to click, But then I got the gist, The girl by my side, Was the guy I'd missed, I took her for a beer, To talk about old times, Just to find that beer, Was now a sweet white wine, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. So we talked all night, And I just can't pretend, Although I lost old Joe, I got a new girlfriend, I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. I asked her what her game was, She said Joe had left the scene, I asked her what her name was, And she said.......They call me Josephine. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
I'm the man who came to dinner,
Said I wasn't stopping long, I brought a present wrapped in misery, And a bottle of sad songs. You still said , Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. I stand well back in the corner, With a sneer on my face, I've got the weight of the world on my shoulders, Ready to fall on this place. And I felt like one of the family, And I could be whoever I want to be. I took you down to the sea, And let you swim in deep blue water, Sunk your suspicions but then, You couldn't get back to the shore. Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
I gambled with my house, when I lost my car,
I gambled with my car, trying to win back my wife, I lost my family on a sure fire thing, Then I lost against the odds when I gambled with my life. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. I had a decent house, I had a fancy car, I need a fancy car to drive my fancy wife, I had a family as a sure fire thing, I'd won against the odds first prize, a nice life. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. And when I fly, I always fly at least as high as the sky, And when I fall, I always fall at least as hard as you all. Now I'm on a list, I'm on a list, The celebrity hit list, Another target out on the market, The celebrity hit list. <i>[x2]</i> And when I fly, I always fly at least as high as the sky, 'Cos when I fly, I always fly... |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
> More work, less pay is what everybody says is all that I deserve,
So why they kicking my butt and breaking my bones now, And as the trouble flares Im drunk who cares that this life aint meant for me, So Im just holding my breath for a brand new day now, Well go on, Ill be damned mother said I kicked off long before I could walk, She said that I swore and I cursed long before I could talk, For Ive an infliction, a terrible thing, Fists of fury and a tongue with a sting, Seems such a shame but it kept us entertained now, Whats more to say? Not for a dollar a day, its not my job or my concern, So why am I asking you if youre alright there mate? Youve got to dial nine to get an outside line to dial nine nine nine from here, Press one if its urgent or two for a real emergency, Well go on, Ill be damned mother said I kicked off long before I could walk, She said that I swore and I cursed long before I could talk, For Ive an infliction, a terrible thing, Fists of fury and a tongue with a sting, Seems such a shame but it kept us entertained now, Seems such a shame but it kept us entertained now, Seems such a shame but it kept us entertained now. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
In my house, there's a place I can hide,
When I feel a surge of self pity, In my house there's a place where I sit, And watch the violence on the telly, In my house there's a kitchen, Where we eat, drink and cook, And in my house there's an attic at the top, where my sister and her boyfriend go. My house, get down the stairs, My house, 'till your dad gets home, My house, listen son there's a few rules you should know, About living in My house, do as you're told, My house, have you got that straight, My house, if you wanna own it then you just better wait. In My house, there's a bathroom, It's a lovely shade of green, In My house, there's a best room, And mum keeps that real clean, In My house, there's five bedrooms, And there's only four of us, In My house, there's an alley down the back, And a hut that ain't up to much. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
If I had three wishes, I'd wish for five,
Panorama, men at work, oh man alive, If I had five wishes I'd wish for six, I'd have a Midas touch and not a nervous twitch, If I had six wishes I'd wish for seven, No I'll go the whole hog give me a hundred and eleven wishes, What are they all for, So I can have everything I've ever wished for and more, If I had three wishes I'd wish for five, Then I could breath under water and I'd still be alive, I'd be as strong as ten tigers and fly through sky, Or be completely invisible yet still pleasing to the eye, Oh just nine wishes, no make it ten, So I can travel through time and start all over again. So I can travel through time and start all over again. <i>[Refrain:]</i> If I had three wishes I'd wish for five, Peace on earth, ban the bomb, get along and survive, If I had five wishes I'd wish for six, I'd have a flat in the city and a house in the sticks, If I had six wishes I'd wish for seven, Just decide what you want and then make it happen. Just decide what you want and then make it happen. <i>[Refrain:]</i> Wish me luck, wish me well, Wish me all the best and the rest to hell, Wish happy birthday, wish good new year, It's a wish wash there I bet you was here, It's a wish wash there I bet you were here, <i>[Refrain:]</i> If I had three wishes, I'd have a hundred and eleven wishes. <i>[repeat to end]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
You know I couldn't be me, if it wasn't for you,
I feel like shit and look like plastic, but I'll get through, You know its plain to see what's going to do, As long as it don't get too drastic then we can't lose. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... It was you that told me, the aliens had landed, And it was you that told me, the end had just begun. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... But now we're in this thing together, You can't escape I've got you trapped deep inside, You said you'd stay with me forever, Where are you now when I need you as my alibi. You left me all alone, in my hour of need, I tried to explain the situation, but they don't believe me. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
He was born diseased with a twisted mind,
His hands his feet his elbows tied, Sleeps by the day and in the night he crys. The bastard son of a travelling man, Conceived and born in a caravan, Lives where he could and comes out when he can. Death of a rock star, Played by an actor, Gotta make a film 'cos he died in a fast car, With lots of booze, drugs and sex, Make him up a demi god invent all the rest. Like character John's been trying it on, To get his picture in the news, He took a leap from his pad, The same place that his dad, Choked on a video so blue. This is the land of the free, tuning in to 6.15, We'll always want but we'll never need...On American TV. Searching for our liberty, fight the fight to succeed, Living out the American dream...On American TV. V for victory, U,S, of A, Always search for the American way, Take a bite of the big apple, kick a coca-cola can, All stand up salute Uncle Sam. Put a man on the moon now aint too soon, Another Russian spy puts a spanner in and BOOM, From Washington to Tennessee, We put the bullets in the Kennedys. |
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from Terrorvision - Whales & Dolphins - The Best Of (2001)
If all the people in the world camped out in your back garden,
Would you write and tell the king or would you grab a tent and join 'em, I can see that all the possibilities for freedom, Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion. And do you feel your life is threatened by fabricated stories, Dreamt up by the sons of campers that you killed back in the forties, I could see that all the possibilities for conflict, Could just back up your decision to subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. When all the people in the world move out of your back garden, Would you celebrate the passing of your life as Mr. Badman, You could see that all the possibilities in peacetime, Should force a new decision don't subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
Something about you really puts me down
You're the life of the party you're the toast of the town Something about you really picks me up Like a hot cup of coffee in a hot coffee cup Feels like a Saturday, free and easy going Reminded its a Sunday, to stop the flow from flowing You can see clearly now the rain has gone But it looks like someone's gone and dropped the bomb Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Something about her she reminds me of you Something about him he could be me too Something about them something about the other Something I've got to tell you about my dad and your mother Feels like a Saturday, free and easy going Reminded its a Sunday, to stop the flow from flowing You can see clearly now the rain has gone But it looks like someone's gone and dropped the bomb Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter, Alice what's the matter Something about black, something about white Something about wrong, something about right Something about us, something about them Something about Bill, definitely something about Ben Something about you, something about me Something about a, be, see, d and e Something about hell, something about heaven Something about 4, 5, 6 and 7 Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter Alice what's the matter... |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
If all the people in the world camped out in your back garden,
Would you write and tell the king or would you grab a tent and join 'em, I can see that all the possibilities for freedom, Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion. And do you feel your life is threatened by fabricated stories, Dreamt up by the sons of campers that you killed back in the forties, I could see that all the possibilities for conflict, Could just back up your decision to subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. When all the people in the world move out of your back garden, Would you celebrate the passing of your life as Mr. Badman, You could see that all the possibilities in peacetime, Should force a new decision don't subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
I've sold the bus man 'cos I bought myself a train,
In a village that was man but it's now a motorway, The house has gone man, 'cos we couldn't afford the rates, Only a few left now, where the new age stayers stay. I've got no job man 'cos I couldn't afford the taxes, And I can't work away 'cos the world's being run by nazis, They say, stay put 'cos there's no room at the inn, Don't try the if, but, don't ring us no don't ring. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been, Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop the bus, I live here, Stop the bus, I live here. I feel sad man 'cos we're victims of the victims, Who don't give a damn, just say they're victims of the system, They say, what's the point when the future's a thing of the past, You might as well give in they don't build history to last. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been, Stop right here.. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
He's in the bar, he's in your hair,
With his sports keyring jangling he's everywhere, He's in your view, he's in your face, Straight out of the seventies to straight out of place. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! He's in your sight, he's in your pocket, He's a superfly guy without a superfly rocket, Every night he's on your case, A terrible reality of disco race. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I can mashed potato. I can do the twist. Tell me baby, Do you like it like this. When I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck. <i>[x2]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
You know I couldn't be me, if it wasn't for you,
I feel like shit and look like plastic, but I'll get through, You know its plain to see what's going to do, As long as it don't get too drastic then we can't lose. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... It was you that told me, the aliens had landed, And it was you that told me, the end had just begun. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... But now we're in this thing together, You can't escape I've got you trapped deep inside, You said you'd stay with me forever, Where are you now when I need you as my alibi. You left me all alone, in my hour of need, I tried to explain the situation, but they don't believe me. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou
Holier than shit attitudes Still the war goes on just drop the bomb There's nothing left to lose There's a bullet in this gun so you've got till the count of one before they shoot Let's get a disease there's nothing better to do So we'll give it to you and then do as we please We'll move to mars, buy big fast cars Then spread with ease 'Cos this gun's pointing at you So you've only got till two before they shoot Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Let's start a war where lots of people get killed We destroy the world there's nothing left no more Rid the earth of a race right off its face just say we're bored 'Cos if that gun's pointing a me Then you've only got till three before they shoot Let's invent a drug, yeah! That's addictive quick, makes you sick with an instant hook We'll sell it to kids who'll flip their lids then total crook You don't get to the count of four They don't do that anymore before they shoot Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes....on!! It's a very, very good It's a very, very good It's a very, very good It's a very, very poor |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
Times we spent cheating and lying,
Wondering when we would be back by your side again, Hoping and praying to get through the day, I need your attention to see through the fray. It's night again all the time, Shadows are lurking but I can't find mine, People look at me as they flood through the door, I need your attention not theirs anymore. And the light from the candle goes dim, as I slip deeper down from the brim. The people are fading away, As I slip into colours then ten shades of grey, If I don't last this one tell them when I've gone, That playing with you was incredible fun. |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
Powdered rock stars just add water,
Pop up a treat just like they ought to, Little bit old and cliched sought of, Number one hit punch in the order. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you ain't got, Yes you definitely lack, originality. Heavy politicians, heavy laws, Opening champagne and shutting doors, Deny reality, just invent a clause, What majority when you know the choice ain't yours. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack, personality. Media, mafia, mafia, don, You thinking that you're safe now Maxwell's silver hammer's gone, Propaganda, more like proper lies, You're more than a fool than I am if you think the truth's alive, Without morality, no morality. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack... Stop right there, Stab in the back There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack... Capability |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
The odds have built up of the chance you're going down,
'cause you're looking pretty guilty in the court of the crown, And my friend's getting eager to complete this mission, It's better all round just to sign the confession. Doesn't matter if you're innocent or guilty as hell, My friend's got a feeling that you're feeling unwell, Who cares about the truth, the truth's there to bend, Do as I say I'm your only friend. The wicked step father that took a step farther, Played the patron saint in his shining armor, With his sword of power and shield to protect you, Tongue hanging out 'cause he's going to get you. You know I want to hug you, you know I want to kiss you, It's your dear old pop and you know I really miss you, In the pantomime of life look out he's behind you, Says no I'm just here to remind you. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend. Call yourself a friend, That drives me round the bend, You call me when you like, And call me what you like. Was it the father or the son or the holy ghost, The butler in the kitchen or the game-show host, The policeman on the corner who'll show you the way, The geezer with a beard comes on Xmas day. Could be your mother or your father or your sister or your brother, Doesn't matter who it is they'll say there ain't no other, Might never see 'em or you meet them every day, But who gives a damn when you hear them say. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
I'm high up on your cross and I'm burning, burning,
I couldn't give a toss I'm just a worm that's turning, Radical, oh so radical, Radical, oh so radical. I'll fight for your cause saying something's a disgrace, But if the trend changes then so can my face, That's comical, no now I'm cynical, That's comical, no now I'm cynical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. I'm a martyr to my needs, I'm not a martyr of war, I'm not looking for sympathy I'm in search of applause, Well that's typical, oh so typical, That's typical, oh so typical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. I wouldn't say I'm selfish, I'd just say I'm concerned, Politically motivated, help the flag get burned, Hey that's topical, I'm very topical, Hey that's topical, I'm very topical. Now I sing about love and I sing about castles, I've forgotten all my past and it's right on hassles, Hypocritical? No, it wasn't critical, Hypocritical? No, it wasn't critical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
I went off to the doctors for the open plan surgery,
He said I just can't believe what's lying here in front of me, It looks like what you couldn't drink you'd just have to smoke, You've been living in a frying pan, what you need is health. So I burgled a few houses took the candy from the baby, In search of the prescription that was driving me crazy, The policeman turned the corner looking down at me, The judge said I hope to God that you're sorry. You need help, that's what you need, You need help, can't get it from me, You need help, something you got or you ain't, You need help. So I started off my sentence in a nine foot cell, I was feeling pretty cheated, I was feeling unwell, The bunk below guy said there's one thing see, What you really need is the need to be free. You need a plan, that's what you need, You need a plan, can't get it from me, You need a plan, something you got or you ain't, You need a plan. But what I don't want is you telling me.. I had the route, had the escape, I had the plan worked out, Everything I thought I'd need or thereabouts, Suddenly it's obvious, it's plain to see, That what I don't need is you telling me. Don't need your health, Don't need your help, Don't need your plan, I don't need anything. What I don't want is you telling me. |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
Some people say that what I know should be kept secret
Some people say I don't know anything at all Some people say that what I do could be dangerous Some people say I don't do anything at all Some people say this is a song that needs the drums in Some people say no it's a song for the bass Some people say that they can't stand what they're hearing Some people say who gives a damn what they say Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious Some people say that I look just like my father Some people say I've got my mother's eyes Some people say I'm like my brother 'cause I'm honest and truthful Some people say they know my brother's just another lie Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious Some people say that we should let the search continue Some people say just what the hell's going on Do you think I care, do you think I care Do you think I know or I'm aware Do you think I care what you say when I'm oblivious *love, maya* |
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from Terrorvision - How To Make Friends And Influence People (1994)
I'll find out just what it is,
I'll find out what makes you tick tock tick tock, I'll find out just what it is, I'll find out what makes you tick tock tick tock. You've got no chance of getting bored, You've got our consciences to play with, You've got the masses and the hordes, Just waiting for you to tell them how to live. I can take my time, take my time, Take my time, take my time (x3) I've got the time to take my time (x3) I've got the time to... I'll find out just what it is, I'll find out what makes you tick tock tick tock. You built your house on promised land, You've got no chance of getting moved along, You've got the whole world in your hands, A million people trying to sing your song. I can take my time, take my time, Take my time, take my time (x3) I've got the time to take my time (x3) I've got the time to (x4) I'll find out, Take the time, From now I'm never getting bored, 'cause I've just stolen what they wouldn't give, And now I'm happier than before, With no-one showing me the way to, Tick tock... |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
We don't ask for a lot but we get even less,
Dirty child playing in a rubbish dump dress, Rich in heart but poor in practice, Always last in your perfect rat race, Always last in your perfect rat race. Please kind sir spare a tuppence for me, This isn't a cry for sympathy, Homeland wasteland, desecrated trashcans, Disgust and hatred smile on your face, Cos we're always last in your perfect rat race. Sorry sights, statutory rights, All go with the same old way of life, Sticks and stones, rags and bones, All the trouble and the strife. Don't want to think about it, Don't want to talk about it, No need to know about it, PROBLEM SOLVED. Don't want to think about it, Don't want to talk about it, No need to know about it, PROBLEM SOLVED. Long lost outcast society, Of people who ain't free to be free, Tell stories of the things we've seen, Disgust your children with obscenities, Of the tales of all the places that we've been. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I’ve got a million people worship me my head in the sand
I’ve got a tattoo on my shoulder of a dagger and rose Bells upon my fingers and a ring through my nose Candy makes a record it’s an instant hit But not as instant as the hit she got off one little bit Might have a tattoo on her shoulder of a dagger and rose The ink it might be running be that’s just how it goes It’s getting harder all the time Can’t even find a word to rhyme It’s not as easy as it’s supposed to be Suppose it’s best if I leave Belly full of serpents and a head full of hurt A book of unsung ballads that the critics said won’t work So she tried this being outrageous But the tunes just weren’t contagious Her face wasn’t as famous as the next in line Love me hold me keep me close don’t ever let me go Like me help me keep me warm don’t ever say no |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
If all the people in the world camped out in your back garden,
Would you write and tell the king or would you grab a tent and join 'em, I can see that all the possibilities for freedom, Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion. And do you feel your life is threatened by fabricated stories, Dreamt up by the sons of campers that you killed back in the forties, I could see that all the possibilities for conflict, Could just back up your decision to subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. When all the people in the world move out of your back garden, Would you celebrate the passing of your life as Mr. Badman, You could see that all the possibilities in peacetime, Should force a new decision don't subject them all to oblivion. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. I can't stand the things that they do to me, I won't wait for Jesus to prove to me. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oh goodness, my gracious, I hope its not contagious, Although it seems its catching it's best not to get careless. Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I'm wearing pigtails that my mother bought,
In '65 she was the queen, I'm only thinking things that Kafka thought, My hyper-tension is obscene. I'm only shaking if the maker comes, My psycho-therapist agrees, I'm twice removed and live in Islington, Just take me seriously please. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. Look Billy's fucking signing autographs, He's got his head stuck in the clouds, His fucking mouth is like a supergrass, 'Cos when he talks he talks so loud. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really going fast. I want to know, just got to know what makes it all go so slow, When they tell us it's really... Going fast, going fast, going fast, going fast, going fast. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
He was born diseased with a twisted mind,
His hands his feet his elbows tied, Sleeps by the day and in the night he crys. The bastard son of a travelling man, Conceived and born in a caravan, Lives where he could and comes out when he can. Death of a rock star, Played by an actor, Gotta make a film 'cos he died in a fast car, With lots of booze, drugs and sex, Make him up a demi god invent all the rest. Like character John's been trying it on, To get his picture in the news, He took a leap from his pad, The same place that his dad, Choked on a video so blue. This is the land of the free, tuning in to 6.15, We'll always want but we'll never need...On American TV. Searching for our liberty, fight the fight to succeed, Living out the American dream...On American TV. V for victory, U,S, of A, Always search for the American way, Take a bite of the big apple, kick a coca-cola can, All stand up salute Uncle Sam. Put a man on the moon now aint too soon, Another Russian spy puts a spanner in and BOOM, From Washington to Tennessee, We put the bullets in the Kennedys. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I've sold the bus man 'cos I bought myself a train,
In a village that was man but it's now a motorway, The house has gone man, 'cos we couldn't afford the rates, Only a few left now, where the new age stayers stay. I've got no job man 'cos I couldn't afford the taxes, And I can't work away 'cos the world's being run by nazis, They say, stay put 'cos there's no room at the inn, Don't try the if, but, don't ring us no don't ring. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been, Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop the bus, I live here, Stop the bus, I live here. I feel sad man 'cos we're victims of the victims, Who don't give a damn, just say they're victims of the system, They say, what's the point when the future's a thing of the past, You might as well give in they don't build history to last. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been, Stop right here.. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. Stop right here, 'cos I know where I'm going to, Stop right there, you don't know where I've been. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I was high on a molatov of cocktails,
I was low on a hundred things, I was wrong to put my money where my mouth was, I was right about the whales and the dolphins, Whales and dolphins, whales and dolphins, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. I was blue about the people in the power, I was green that's my excuse, I was yellow when they said to fight the reds, 'Cos I knew I'd be beaten black and blue, Black and blue, battered and bruised, yeah. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was round and about in the area, I was square in my suit and tie, I was lost in the Bermuda triangle, It all went pear-shaped, twisted and twined, Twisted and twined, twisted and twined, yeah. And I don't mind preserving time at all. Hold the line, just give it some time then (call)... "Cor", what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance. I was lost on the road to nowhere, I was a guest on a runaway train, I was happy 'cos I knew I was innocent, They were glad to let me take the blame, Taking the blame, taking the blame, taking the blame, It's always the same 'cos I... what I like and what I hate about perseverance, Ooh, what I'd give and what I'd take for perseverance, I haven't time, I haven't space for perseverance, 'Cos I swap and change just when I like to keep up appearance. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I'm the man who came to dinner,
Said I wasn't stopping long, I brought a present wrapped in misery, And a bottle of sad songs. You still said , Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. I stand well back in the corner, With a sneer on my face, I've got the weight of the world on my shoulders, Ready to fall on this place. And I felt like one of the family, And I could be whoever I want to be. I took you down to the sea, And let you swim in deep blue water, Sunk your suspicions but then, You couldn't get back to the shore. Come on in, Make yourself at home, Would you like a drink, Let me take your coat. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
He's in the bar, he's in your hair,
With his sports keyring jangling he's everywhere, He's in your view, he's in your face, Straight out of the seventies to straight out of place. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! He's in your sight, he's in your pocket, He's a superfly guy without a superfly rocket, Every night he's on your case, A terrible reality of disco race. His collars turned up high he's on top of the world, Sliding down the bar he's always falling, falling, With his one good eye he winks at what he thinks is girls, Opens toothless grin and then he's crawling, crawling. And I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I can mashed potato. I can do the twist. Tell me baby, Do you like it like this. When I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck, yeah! I'm a moving, I'm a grooving, And I'm a smooching, and he's a discotheque wreck. <i>[x2]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Living out three separate lives with nothing else to do besides, it's easy
They'd wrote Bradford off the map and all that old commercial crap, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free They'd nothing really good to say, they're here tomorrow gone today, it's easy Setting off and duck the flack, flowed like water off the back, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Traveling round is really nice, pay the sights then see the price, it's easy Take it in then put it out it's simply what it's all about, it's easy Stick together 'til the end only the best know to pretend, it's easy Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free Hassle bound? Not me I'm happy and it's easy and it's free. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
When the cold wind blows,
and the sarcasm cuts me again, A young man's pride is torn up, by what he calls friends... And as he gets restless, anger fills him with hate, Then he grows reckless, but its already too late, He grabs his surroundings, pulls them towards him, Looks up to the heavens as he falls from grace, It's four in the morning, the silence is deafening, He looks in the mirror and it spits in his face. C'mon now Jason, it's your life you're wasting, It's your destination, Bye bye Jason, C'mon now Jason, you're leaving tomorrow, Your trains in the station, Bye bye Jason. Cross my palms with silver, I'll cross the streets paved with gold, Just say you never saw nothing, At least that's what you're told... C'mon now Jason, it's your life your wasting, It's your destination, Bye bye Jason, C'mon now Jason, you're leaving tomorrow, Your trains in the station, Bye bye Jason. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
You know I couldn't be me, if it wasn't for you,
I feel like shit and look like plastic, but I'll get through, You know its plain to see what's going to do, As long as it don't get too drastic then we can't lose. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... It was you that told me, the aliens had landed, And it was you that told me, the end had just begun. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... But now we're in this thing together, You can't escape I've got you trapped deep inside, You said you'd stay with me forever, Where are you now when I need you as my alibi. You left me all alone, in my hour of need, I tried to explain the situation, but they don't believe me. Don't blame the middleman, come to me, I'll tell you what I can, all you need, Cut out the middleman, wait and see... |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
They may be able to pin the tail on the donkey,
but they can't get anything to hold us down. She was ducking for apples and we'll stick to that story, we just held her breath for her and sadly she drowned. No body of evidence if you haven't got a body, Proofs in the pudding, there's food for thought. We've all got a conscience that makes us feel guilty, and we're sick of feeling guilty when we haven't been caught. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. Got to lose the police, who are hot on our trail, We've got to hide the dead girl. I'll be a demon as long as I've got my petroleum, Keep me going forward, wheels going round, Desperate desperadoes in serach of a sanctuary, Staying our innoncence 'till otherwise found. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. And I'm driving, and I'm driving fast, I find it exciting, yes I find it a blast. Got to stay in one piece and stay out of jail, We've got to hide the dead girl. Got to lose the police, who are hot on our trail, We've got to hide the dead girl <i>[x4]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Maybe someday soon,
I'll find out what it's all about, And if you don't leave it too long, Then maybe we'll be able to sort it out. Give me five minutes more, I'm not trying to turn you away, Spend all my time asking you what's wrong, But all you say is you can't explain. I hope it'll all come through, Then I can find it out for myself, I wish it'd all come true, And let it sort things out for itself. Leave me to myself for a while, It'll only hurt more now if you stay, I don't know how to break the news, But maybe we'll be better off this way. I hope it'll all come through, Then I can find it out for myself, I wish it'd all come true, And let it sort things out for itself. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou
Holier than shit attitudes Still the war goes on just drop the bomb There's nothing left to lose There's a bullet in this gun so you've got till the count of one before they shoot Let's get a disease there's nothing better to do So we'll give it to you and then do as we please We'll move to mars, buy big fast cars Then spread with ease 'Cos this gun's pointing at you So you've only got till two before they shoot Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Let's start a war where lots of people get killed We destroy the world there's nothing left no more Rid the earth of a race right off its face just say we're bored 'Cos if that gun's pointing a me Then you've only got till three before they shoot Let's invent a drug, yeah! That's addictive quick, makes you sick with an instant hook We'll sell it to kids who'll flip their lids then total crook You don't get to the count of four They don't do that anymore before they shoot Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes Still the rhythm goes....on!! It's a very, very good It's a very, very good It's a very, very good It's a very, very poor |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Entourage by the reservoir, they're gonna test drive that new sports car,
Meet around midnight less people around, cut the alarm so there isn't a sound. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[x4]</i> The dogio and the catio are fighting on the patio, The neighbours need a hero 'cos someone's had their stereo. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[x4]</i> Entourage by the reservoir, gonna test drive that new sports car, Meet around midnight, there's no-one around, cut the alarm so there isn't a sound. You know damn well, you know damn well what <i>[repeat to end]</i> |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Ode to the guy read about in the news,
Born by mistake he was born to lose, Never had much luck, With the pounds and the pence, Blamed everybody else, He said he never had a chance. Ship on the waves, Hole in my side, One foot in the grave, and it's just my size... 21st Century, crime in the city, And you're looking guilty as hell, Although you didn't do it, You know you can't prove it, Now maybe its time to excel, I'm alright Jack, got my hand on my stack, And defences to make you think twice, All the gold in my walls are in hideaway halls, To cancel the chance of reprise. You're king and your queens, And their widow machine, Are taking the share of your sons, Then a note through the post, And the smell of a ghost, And apologise to everyone, Their courageous attempt is all money well spent, But their gravestones they don't grow on trees, Second hand ones come cheap, Door to door while you sleep, But with no money back guarantees. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Times we spent cheating and lying,
Wondering when we would be back by your side again, Hoping and praying to get through the day, I need your attention to see through the fray. It's night again all the time, Shadows are lurking but I can't find mine, People look at me as they flood through the door, I need your attention not theirs anymore. And the light from the candle goes dim, as I slip deeper down from the brim. The people are fading away, As I slip into colours then ten shades of grey, If I don't last this one tell them when I've gone, That playing with you was incredible fun. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
The aliens are coming wait for me I'm coming along, it's right on,
Yes they're coming wait for me while I get my gun, bang bang, What'd you do that for, they were only here to meet us, you don't know, You don't know that, they could've been coming to beat us. Didn't bleed red, Didn't bleed red, Didn't bleed red, Better off dead. Yes sir they've been sighted and we're putting down to land, we're in command, They've been sighted I don't think they understand, that's out of hand, What we do now then we were only here to tell them, I don't know, Can't be too careful or go on what the hell then. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> Didn't bleed red. They must be so inhuman when you hear of what they've done, or so it's said, People hate them 'cos they say their blood is blue instead of red, What'd they do that for? Can't do anything to please them, it must be true, Open all targets, waiting for the season. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> Didn't bleed red. They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape, form or way, They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape, form or way. The aliens are coming, wait for me I'm coming along, it's right on, Yes they're coming wait for me while I get my gun, rat-a-tat-tat, What'd you do that for, they were only here to meet us, you don't know, You don't know that, they could've been coming to beat us. Didn't bleed red <i>[x3]</i> Better off dead <i>[x4]</i> They never asked for you to come, They never asked for us to stay, They never asked for our advice in any shape or form. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Holy Shamoly, said the priest to the girl,
As he wrapped his arms around her, And his guts became her world, She said I can't take any more, No I can't take any more, And she could taste the christ, Breath the church, Smell the crucifixion, Of another fallen angel, hooked up on false religion. She's gotta Hole for a soul, She's gotta sad, sad tale to tell, She's gotta Hole for a soul, Of being twisted in a living hell. Crikey Moses, he said with bottle in his hand, Fingers worn thin down to the bone, From working on the promised land, Fingers worn thin, tattered and torn from scratching, All this blood and sand, Said I can't take any more, No I can't take any more, He had a loving wife, Doting child, An Englishman's castle for his home, Every mile stood this broken man, And every two stood this broken man's dream. He's gotta Hole for a soul, He's gotta sad, sad tale to tell, He's gotta Hole for a soul, Of being twisted in a living hell. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Powdered rock stars just add water,
Pop up a treat just like they ought to, Little bit old and cliched sought of, Number one hit punch in the order. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you ain't got, Yes you definitely lack, originality. Heavy politicians, heavy laws, Opening champagne and shutting doors, Deny reality, just invent a clause, What majority when you know the choice ain't yours. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack, personality. Media, mafia, mafia, don, You thinking that you're safe now Maxwell's silver hammer's gone, Propaganda, more like proper lies, You're more than a fool than I am if you think the truth's alive, Without morality, no morality. Stop right there, Stab in the back, There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack... Stop right there, Stab in the back There's something you aint got, Yes you definitely lack... Capability |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
It was the Seventh of December in the middle of the night,
The street was deserted except for smoke and moonlight, The front of the papers read the latest scandal, The people versus when the dog chewed the handle It's a strange kind of story as far as stories go, It's the tale of a man and his trusty fido, With police to the left of him, on the right a dead vandal, The only excuse was that the dog chewed the handle. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. He's got his integrity, don't need no excuse, You can't say different got to let him loose, The guy shouldn't've been there but he chose to gamble, Heads you win, tails the dog chews the handle. I suppose if I'd thought I shouldn't leave them together, Grip made of bone and a holster that's leather, Freak kind of accident that sets an example, Dogs like bones that's why the dog chewed the handle. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. Oh look at it from my angle, Oh just look at it. With the stick de la candle, Or the study maybe strangled, The professor with the pistol, Oh no the dog chewed the handle. <i>[x2]</i> Oh look at it from my angle, Oh just look at it... |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Listening to the story of an angry old man,
He had the whole world in his pocket but, He had a hole there in his hand, Never had much trouble fitting into his surroundings, Dived headlong into life, And ended up by drowning, Died by drowning. His blood is pure venom and his teeth are solid gold, His clothes are made from human skin, He's a thousand years old, He lives down by the poisoned stream, Where only alligators swim, Sits there drinking moonshine, Playing a mean violin, a mean violin, A really wicked violin. You've got four lines on your forehead, And that tells me that you're worried, Don't shoot my dog, Don't shoot my dog, I said please don't shoot my dog. His wife is laying face down in the pool upon the porch, He spied me through his blindness, As I spied her with my torch, His skin goes tight around his face, As he smiles his blinding smile, Points over to a dozen wives laying in a pile, Laying in a pile... pile high. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
The odds have built up of the chance you're going down,
'cause you're looking pretty guilty in the court of the crown, And my friend's getting eager to complete this mission, It's better all round just to sign the confession. Doesn't matter if you're innocent or guilty as hell, My friend's got a feeling that you're feeling unwell, Who cares about the truth, the truth's there to bend, Do as I say I'm your only friend. The wicked step father that took a step farther, Played the patron saint in his shining armor, With his sword of power and shield to protect you, Tongue hanging out 'cause he's going to get you. You know I want to hug you, you know I want to kiss you, It's your dear old pop and you know I really miss you, In the pantomime of life look out he's behind you, Says no I'm just here to remind you. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend. Call yourself a friend, That drives me round the bend, You call me when you like, And call me what you like. Was it the father or the son or the holy ghost, The butler in the kitchen or the game-show host, The policeman on the corner who'll show you the way, The geezer with a beard comes on Xmas day. Could be your mother or your father or your sister or your brother, Doesn't matter who it is they'll say there ain't no other, Might never see 'em or you meet them every day, But who gives a damn when you hear them say. Best friend I'm all that you've got, Pretend best friend if you like it or not, Pretend best friend so don't talk to them, You've got to talk to me 'cause I'm your best friend |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
Junior was walking out with a friend,
When he turned around and said "Stop me I might just do it again", Try stop me, try stop me, try stop me, try stop, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Senior is teaching don't make mistakes we never made, But those were yesterday's mistakes and today's mistakes have changed, So sue me, so sue me, so sue me, so what, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot. Superiors dictating that's the way its gonna stay, And pointing straight to junior says "You'd better not do it again", Just watch me, just watch me, just watch me, just watch, I want to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I got the lot. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot. And what you had, And what you did, And what you got, And what you lost, And what you want, And what you will, And what you won't. Just watch me try stop me so sue me so what, I'm going to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I had the lot, Try stop me so sue me just watch me nice watch, I'm going to live my life not survive my existence and feel like I did the lot. And what you had, And what you did, And what you got, And what you lost, And what you want, And what you will, And what you won't, You won't. Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot, got the lot, Got the lot, got the lot, got the lot |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
10pm in a cold and lonely hotel room,
I think of you all the time, My car was built the same year Hendrix died, My mom just cried when I told her. So good to see you again, Take my hand and go. I'm going down to Desolation town, I'm going down to Desolation town. Four walls of stains and names that I don't know, I'll call my home for a while, Time took its cigarette and broke its bones, Bet Davey Jones didn't know he was in this song. So good to see you again, Take my hand and go. I'm going down to Desolation town, I'm going down to Desolation town. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
I'm high up on your cross and I'm burning, burning,
I couldn't give a toss I'm just a worm that's turning, Radical, oh so radical, Radical, oh so radical. I'll fight for your cause saying something's a disgrace, But if the trend changes then so can my face, That's comical, no now I'm cynical, That's comical, no now I'm cynical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. I'm a martyr to my needs, I'm not a martyr of war, I'm not looking for sympathy I'm in search of applause, Well that's typical, oh so typical, That's typical, oh so typical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. I wouldn't say I'm selfish, I'd just say I'm concerned, Politically motivated, help the flag get burned, Hey that's topical, I'm very topical, Hey that's topical, I'm very topical. Now I sing about love and I sing about castles, I've forgotten all my past and it's right on hassles, Hypocritical? No, it wasn't critical, Hypocritical? No, it wasn't critical. Can't go under but it's time to decide, Time to decide. Can't go over 'cos its much too high, Sign of the times. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
When you laugh, it just makes me cry,
When you cry, it just makes me smile, When you smile, well that makes me mad, When you're mad, it just makes me laugh. When you're high, it just makes me low, When you're low, it just picks me up, You feel up, well that gets me down, When you're down, it makes me feel high. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If you leave, that means I'll stay, If you stay, I'll just have to go, When you go then I'll have to wait, If you wait I'll just have to leave. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. If I was to say anything you'd say the opposite, Maybe try to suggest something and just get torn to bits, We could both think up the same thing and you'd say say something else, We could not agree on one thing except for how it felt. And you never gave me anything, but I ended up with less, Blame it on the bad actress. And I never asked for everything, but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. And you never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything, never gave me anything, Never gave me anything but I ended up a mess, Blame it on the bad actress. |
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from Terrorvision - Formaldehyde/How To Make Friends And Influence People/Regula (2000)
In my house, there's a place I can hide,
When I feel a surge of self pity, In my house there's a place where I sit, And watch the violence on the telly, In my house there's a kitchen, Where we eat, drink and cook, And in my house there's an attic at the top, where my sister and her boyfriend go. My house, get down the stairs, My house, 'till your dad gets home, My house, listen son there's a few rules you should know, About living in My house, do as you're told, My house, have you got that straight, My house, if you wanna own it then you just better wait. In My house, there's a bathroom, It's a lovely shade of green, In My house, there's a best room, And mum keeps that real clean, In My house, there's five bedrooms, And there's only four of us, In My house, there's an alley down the back, And a hut that ain't up to much. |
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