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from Tin Star - Dirty Bird (2001)
Can anybody hear the beat of the heart of the Angel Of The North
Someone climb her hips and steal a kiss from those iron lips She'll never let me down Iron kiss, I want to take a trip into the Angel Of The North Someone told me yesterday that I'd find my love on the motorway She'll never let me down She loves anybody Everybody, anybody Her love is for free And she loves anybody Anybody, everybody Angel is free Can anybody hear the beat of the heart of the Angel Of The North At night she flies, caress my dreams With her iron lips and her steel black eyes She'll never let me down She loves anybody Everybody, anybody Her love is for free And she loves anybody Anybody, everybody Angel is free She'll never let me down Both feet are firmly on the ground She loves anybody Everybody, anybody Her love is for free And she loves anybody Anybody, everybody Angel is free |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Going to take you out scratch brother
Bury your son before you bury your mother Before the thrill kisser takes another Lay down and await for your destruction When they tell you everything's going to be alright Don't let them fool you though you want to prove them right When you realise that you've been strung along Lay down and await for your destruction There was an end that knew of no beginning Never had a hope or chance in hell of winning Time runs like water do what you've got to do Lay down and await for your destruction Going to take you out scratch brother Bury your son before you bury your mother Avoid the thrill kisser take cover Lay down and await for your destruction Illuminate the bright light to infinity Beyond the bright light Go towards the light towards the light towards the light .... Lay down and await for your destruction |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Love you like no other
Love you rain or shine You could be the one thing that is on my mind This could be our last chance Don't get left behind Phone you at the weekend if I get time She's a Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child She's been on my mind She's been leaving lovers Dont get left behind She'll feel bad tomorrow that's another time Lets do this together I'm sure that it's fine We'll feel bad tomorrow that's another time She's a Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child And I'm feeling Like your doing Ahh like your do to me Ahh like your doing Ahh like your do to me Ahh like your doing Ahh like your doing Ahh like your doing to me??. And I'm feeling low now, yeah I've no place to go And I'm feeling low now, and I've no place to go Disconnected child Disconnected child She's a Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child Disconnected child And I'm feeling? And I'm feeling? And I'm feeling?ahh like your doing Ahh like your do to me Ahh like your doing Ahh like your do to me Ahh like your doing Ahh like your do to me Ahh like your doing (8x) Like your doing to me |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Playing the game of the natural insane
Left gasping for air and blaming the system Going through the motions step by step Whittled it down, 'till there was nothing left Playing the game of the natural insane Looking in the mirror 'till I love myself Left gasping for air and blaming the system Going through the motions step by step Whittled it down 'till there was nothing left Playing the game of the natural insane Took a short ride in a fast machine short ride in a fast machine Playing the game of the natural insane Gasping for air and blaming the system Going through the motions step by step Whittled it down 'till there was nothing left Playing the game of the natural insane Singing it slow and open 'Til nothing is left except a scar and a chest Letting myself go 'till I took a wreck Listening to records with the right effect Took a short ride in a fast machine short ride short ride in a fast machine Looking in the mirror 'till I love myself .... looking in the mirror 'till I love myself Took a short ride in a fast machine short ride short ride in a fast machine "Vote with your feet the President's a cheat we always sit in the cheap seats take a short ride in a fast machine all the books are banished banish all the blank papers read the papers the whole library struggling struggling" |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
So you want to be in tune with the times?
Trade your six pack for a v-sign "Marry me tax free seeks easily pleased" Thanks for coming (the pleasure was all mine) Watch them beat the meat and sell it to fleet street witness extra-ordinary crimes Draw a chalk line around yours and mine It's a great idea but no one has the energy Except space age boys with high tech toys You got kiddies on your mind I don't know Getting nowhere Just getting by Going slow Maybe he was smacked as a child He feels so way down the food chain To be so way down way down the food chain Everything's an enemy when you feel like a sea anemone Heaven above it's the lord of love It's the European son-of-a-gun Making a beeline for the London skyline With great ideas but no one has the energy Words just seem to roll off his tongue I don't know Getting nowhere Just getting by Going slow Married the girl from the News of the World Got nothing to say got one on the way The face of today is the mask of tomorrow Married the girl from the News of the World "Mentally ill seeks baby girl sixty-a-day whaddya say?" I don't know Getting nowhere Just getting by Going slow |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Sometimes I wake up in the morning my feet my soul my arms my legs my eggs are all fried
I've got to do my exams today I've read my books turned up on time but I haven't revised I'm not getting along I'm not getting the answers I'm not getting along I'm not getting along I'm not getting the answers 'Cos I can't get out of my head In the night sometimes I wake up uncool uptight I'm tired of being tired but in my dreams my arms are open wide I open up my eyes open up my eyes but everything is dark I think I'm blind I'm not getting along I'm not getting the answers I'm not getting along (Too dumb to use the phone) I'm not getting along I'm not getting the answers 'Cause I can't get out of my head No, I can't get out of my head No, I can't get out of my head This profession is my obsession And this obsession is my depression And this depression is my release And this release will never cease No, I can't get out of my head No, I can't get out of my head I get my head, heh, uh, hey! (Can't get out of my head) Yeah, sometimes uncool, uptight In my dreams my arms, myself is open wide (Can't get out of my head) (Can't get out of my head) I'm not dumb use the phone |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Picture of a girl she's always on my mind
Every time I see her I know that she's a crime Picture of a girl I see her all the time Every time I see her every time I see her I know I'm wasting time Picture of a girl she leaves me way behind Every time I see her I'm thinking double time It's a lonely thing it's a lonely thing it's a lonely thing such a lonely thing All designed to leave me feeling scared Record of a girl I play her all the time Every time I hear her every time I hear her I go into rewind Picture of a girl .... On my mind It's a lonely thing it's a lonely thing it's a lonely thing such a lonely thing All designed to leave me feeling scared All obscene is all I've heard and every stinking dirty word is all designed to leave me feeling scared scared scared |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
It's a beautiful house and I love the garden
But I just can't stay 'til my arteries harden Out in the street the people are stranded It didn't turn out the way they planned it Another step closer to St. Peter They measure each step in millimetres They say I ought to go now But I think I'll take a raincheck When the orange is fully wound I still have time to go to ground To go get lost before I get found I still have time I watched television 'til I got the message That we're quickstepping headlong into the dark age Can't get a career can't go to college Another step closer to St. Peter They measure each step in millimetres They say I ought to go now But I think I'll take a raincheck When the orange is fully wound I still have time to go to ground To go get lost before I get found I still have time They say I ought to go now But I think I'll take a raincheck When the orange is fully wound I still have time to go to ground To go get lost before I get found I still have time |
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from Tin Star - Dirty Bird (2001)
Give me your light
Give me the sunshine from your sky Give me your light Give me your light Sunshine I have all the sunshine from your sky Girl child I have all the moonlight from your eyes Long dark night Women of the world Pushed me to see Many made a fool of me Found my place with you You're walking me through Long dark night Give me your light Give me the sunshine from your sky Give me your light Give me your light Sunshine I'll breathe all the sunshine from your sky Moonshine I'll drink all the moonshine from your eyes Women of the world Pushed me to see Many made a fool of me Found my place with you You're walking me through Long dark night Give me your light Give me the sunshine from your sky Give me your light Give me your light Found my place with you You're walking me through Long dark night Give me your light Give me the sunshine from your sky Give me your light Give me your light |
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from Tin Star - Dirty Bird (2001)
She was American
She played a mean hand She had blond hair, blue eyes She was a master of disguise She said "I love you guys" She said "I like your french fries" She's a disease and she does as she pleases Boy meets girl Girl gets boy Boy loses girl Ship ahoy She was American She had a master plan Because lots of people wanna look a little bit like her Said "I don't believe in Psychiatry If you need a doctor then come up and see me" Boy meets girl Girl gets boy Boy loses girl Ship ahoy Bah bah bahhhhhhhh yeah! Bah bah bahhhhhhhh yeah! Bah bah bahhhhhhhh yeah! Bah bah bahhhhhhhh yeah yeah yeah! Boy buys gun Girl buys toy Boy meets man Ship ahoy Boy gets girl! Girl gets boy! Boy loses girl! OH! Ship ahoy! Boy buys gun! |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion
¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion We've got to live We've got to give give in We've got to work like dogs At any kind of job I could do something got to do something Got to get out of this institution ¡Viva la Revolucion C'mon! C'mon! ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion I found my solution! It's got to stop: This clock stop this mess I'm ready to confess I'll ill do I have to take these pills? I could do something got to do something Something to give me my absolution ¡Viva la Revolucion Yeah, c'mon! C'mon! ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion 'Cuz I found my solution; I got to go to go I said no way Give something do something Do something just do anything No don't try and take me away from here Give me my absolution (¡Viva, ¡Viva) Revolucion... Yeah, c'mon! C'mon, ¡Viva ¡Viva la Revolucion C'mon, c'mon! ¡Viva A year is a month A week is a day Living this way Living this way |
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from Tin Star - The Thrill Kisser (2001)
Wonderful world when are you coming round?
Wonderful world stop spinning round Yeah I guess I'm always going to need Somewhere to go where I am free Somewhere to go where I'm not found To make no sense and hear no sound Can't see the sky can't feel the ground I guess I'm coming down too late Wonderful world where are you coming round? Wonderful world why don't you stick around? Yeah I guess I'm always going to need Somewhere to go where I am free Somewhere to go where I'm not found To make no sense and hear no sound Can't see the sky can't feel the ground I guess I'm coming down - too late Leaving I'm leaving I'm leaving I'm leaving I'm coming down too late I guess I'm always gonna need Somewhere to go where I am free Somewhere to go where I'm not found To make no sense and hear no sound Can't see the sky can't feel the ground I guess I'm coming down too late |
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