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| 1. |
| 7:04 | 
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Look up on the wall
There on the floor Under the pillow Behind the door There's a crack in the mirror Somewhere there's a hole in the window pane Do you think I'm to blame Tell me do you think I'm to blame (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) If you're wrapping up the world Cause you've taken someone else's girl When they turn on the pillow Even when they answer the telephone Don't you think that by now Tell me don't you think that by now (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) Doesn't really care You want it You've got it Now you know You want it You've got it Now you know It's an illusion It's a game Or reflection Of someone else's name When you wake in the morning Wake and find you're covered in cellophane Well there's a hole in the somewhere Yeah there's a hole in the somewhere Baby there's a hole in the somewhere Now there's a hole in the somewhere (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) |
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| 2. |
| 4:41 |
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Talk to me, you never talk to me.
Ooh, it seems that I can speak. I can hear my voice shoutin' out. But there's no reply at all. Look at me, you never look at me. Ooh, I've been sittin, starin', seems so long. But you're lookin' through me Like I wasn't here at all. No reply. There's no reply at all. Dance with me, you never dance with me. Ooh, it seems that I can move. I'm close to you, close as I can get. Yet there's no reply at all. There's no reply at all. Be with me. Seems you're never here with me. Ooh, I've been tryin' to get over there. Oh, but it's out of my reach. And there's no reply at all. There's no reply at all. I get the feelin' you're tryin' to tell me; Is there somethin' that I should know? What excuse are you tryin' to sell me? Should I be readin' stop or go? I don't know. Be with me. Seems you're never here with me. Ooh, I've been tryin' to get over there. Oh, but it's out of my reach. And there's no reply at all. There's no reply at all. I get the feelin' you're tryin' to tell me; Is there somethin' that I should know? What excuse are you tryin' to sell me? Should I be readin' stop or go? I don't know. Maybe deep down inside, I'm tryin' for no one else but me, too stubborn to say, "The buck stops here. I'm not the one you're lookin' for." But maybe deep down inside, I'm lyin' To no one else but me. Oh, but my back is up. I'm on my guard With all the exits sealed. Listen to me, you never listen to me. Oooh, and it seems there's no way out. I've been tryin' but we cannot connect. And there's no reply at all. There's no reply at all. There's no reply at all. No reply at all. Is anybody list'nin? Oh, there's no reply at all... |
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| 3. |
| 6:03 |
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The fires are burning in another land.
Don't start counting, don't start counting. Colder and colder, the ice is moving closer And it gets me down. Going round and round and down the same old track, Pack on my back. Going swiftly nowhere, heart in my ear Beating like a drum. Where will you go? All by yourself. (Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah.) And now I'm standing on the corner, waiting in the rain, But then in sunlight without warnin', I invent a name. Me and Sarah Jane, we had a special thing goin'. Me and Sarah Jane. It was a time of love and laughter. It wouldn't come again. We had our round of joyful laughter. Then began the pain. Me and Sarah Jane, we had a special thing goin'. Me and Sarah Jane. (Sarah Jane.) I'm searching for a clue, traces on the sand. First, I'm flying, going round, round, round. Then, I'm sliding, going down, down, down. Doesn't matter - where I start, I always end up, Crawling through those same old crowded rooms. Me and Sarah Jane, we had it coming, all the pain. Walkin' down the streets and finding nothing is the same. And now the city lights are dimmin' one by one, It costs too much money to keep them on. Me and Sarah Jane, in silence walk along the shore, Tears of joy and mocking laughter, words lost in the wind. The tide was risin' but there we stayed, We had no fear of dying, we weren't afraid |
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| 4. |
| 4:33 |
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Found that man, reported missing
He wandered in his home Don't seem too bad, if you consider Just what he's been through Seems he met up with a gang of thieves Who mistook him for a man of means They locked him up then found he had no money So they let him go again Now he's back at home and happy Just to see the kids I wish, that I could really tell you All the things that happened to me And all that I have seen A world full of people their hearts full of joy Cities of light with no fear of war And thousands of creatures with happier lives And dreams of a future with meaning and no need to hide Keep it dark It seems strange to have to lie About a world so bright And tell instead a made up story From the world of night I wish, that I could really tell you All the things that happened to me And all that I have seen A world full of people their hearts full of joy Cities of light with no fear of war And thousands of creatures with happier lives And dreams of a future with meaning and no need to hide No need to hate No need to hide Keep it dark |
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| 5. |
| 7:32 |
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Too big to fly, dodo ugly so dodo must die
Doggo with fear on its side can't change, can't change the tide Dog baiter, agitator, asking questions say he wants to know why Ain't no reason that money can't buy Mink, he pretty so mink he must die, must die Sun he giving life in his light Part of the system Friend to man and friend to the trees No friend to the snowman Where does he go, what does he do? Does he meet with the mole, the stream, the cloud And end up at the bottom of the sea Fish he got hook in his throat Fish he got problems Where does he go, what does he do? Does he hope he's too small, too poor a haul And end up being thrown back in the sea I'm back in the sea Caretaker, horror movie Only one eye, only needs one boot Sweet lady, she knows she looks good Vacuum coming for the bright and the brute Big noise, black smoke So pig headed couldn't see the joke But it ain't funny Ask the fly on the wall It's only living It don't matter at all, at all Pimp he make you drool and grunt He got an answer One he got a dream of love Deep as the ocean Where does he go? What does he do? Will the siren team with Davy Jones And trap him at the bottom of the sea I'm back in the sea |
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| 6. |
| 3:24 |
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Was it you or was it me?
Or was it he or she? Was it A or was it B? Or was it X or Z? Was it you or was it me? Or was it he or she? Was it A or was it B? Or was it X or Z? Was it you or was it me? Or was it he or she? Was it A or was it B? Or was it X or Z? Was it you or was it me? Or was it he or she? Who done it? I didn't, I, I didn't do it. I, I, I didn't, I didn't, I didn't do it, I, I, I didn't, I, I didn't do it, I, I didn't, I didn't, I, I didn't do it, I didn't do it, I didn't do it. (Oh!) We know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we don't know, yeah, we don't know, yeah, we don't know, yeah, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, ke know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know, we know who did it. (So!) Was it you or was it me |
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| 7. |
| 4:28 |
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See the lonely man there on the corner,
What he's waiting for, I don't know, But he waits everyday now. He's just waiting for something to show. And nobody knows him, And nobody cares, 'Cos there's no hiding place, There's no hiding place - for you. Looking everywhere at no one, He sees everything and nothing at all - oh. When he shouts nobody listens, Where he leads no one will go - oh. He's a lonely man, there on the corner, What he's waiting for, I don't know, But he waits everyday now. He's just waiting for something to show - oh. Nobody knows him, And nobody cares, 'Cos there's no hiding place, There's no hiding place - for you and me. Are we just like all the rest, We're looking too hard for something he's got Or moving too fast to rest. But like a monkey on your back you need it. But do you love it enough to leave it - ah. Just like the lonely man there on the corner, What he's waiting for, I don't know - oh. But he waits every day now. He's just waiting for that something to show - oh. Who's the lonely man there on the corner, What he's waiting for, I don't know. But he's there every day now. And he's just waiting for something to show - oh. Who's the lonely man there on the corner, What he's waiting for, I don't know. Oh but he waits every day now. He's just waiting for that something to show |
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| 8. |
| 4:59 |
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Oh, don't you know I've been on my own?
But I'm coming home, And I'd like you to be there. I feel a little cold in the air, and you're not anywhere. You're just another face I used to know. But there is still a chance To hold on to our love, 'Cause I gave you everything, Everything I had. Oooh, like it or not, you have done it this time. And like it or not, I've had enough. Oooh, like it or not, there's a lot I could say, 'Cause I've got a lot on my mind. It won't be very long, You're just another face That I once used to know. And I gave you everything, But what have I got to show? Oh! Oh! Oh, like it or not, you are out on the street. And like it or not, that's where you will stay. Oh, like it or not, there's another thing, darling, Well, I just could not stand another day. 'Cause if you want to know, There is still a chance To hold on to our love. 'Cause I gave you everything, Everything I had. Everything I had! It's been a long, been a long, long time Since I held anybody, since I loved anyone. Oh, it's been a long, been a long, long, long time. But if I'm right or if I'm wrong, does it matter anyway |
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| 9. |
| 4:29 |
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It's funny, you know,
'Cause there's an old rock 'n' roller. He's got nowhere to go. Did you ever think of takin' him in? Somebody help him, somebody please. Put another record on, 'Cause he likes that song. It's funny, you know, He never done nothin', done nobody wrong. Didn't thing about changin' his name, But I'm gonna tell him it's the same old game. Put another record on. Round, round, round and around, oh. Oh, see him smile. Well, lately I've seen him Walkin' down the street, kinda movin' his feet. Everyone I know looks the other way. Somebody help him, somebody say: Put another record on. Round, round, round and around, oh. Oh, see him smile. Just put another record on |
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