Bluetones - A Rough Outline: The Singles&B-Sides 1995-2003 [compilation] (2006) by Bluetones (보컬) on maniadb.com

Cut Some Rug - The bluetones.
(Expecting To Fly 1996)

Seems like your always
A million miles away.
As far as i'm concerned
Thats where you can stay
(But all the time i'm reminded)

Used to be a time
We had a lot in common.
But now as far as i can see
You've got something coming.
And all the time you're behind me,
.....
And all the time you remind me

CHORUS
Of blitzreig and the doodle-bug,
Salt upon a bubbling slug
You Say
"I can talk to you anytime
But i just wanna cut some rug!"
Turn yourself away and shrug, and say
"I can talk... anytime!"

It's easy living in a bubble.
No Complication or trouble.
But it's hard, to have responsibility,
(And judging by you ... a personality!)
....
And all the time you remind me.

CHORUS
Of blitzreig and the doodle-bug,
Salt upon a bubbling slug
You Say
"I can talk to you anytime
But i just wanna cut some rug!"
Turn yourself away and shrug, and say
"That I can talk...anytime!"
..

And all the time you remind me...
Of blitzreig and the doodle-bug,
Salt upon a bubbling slug
You Say
"I can talk to you anytime
But i just wanna cut some rug!"
Turn yourself away and shrug, and say
"I can talk to yer anytime!"
..
"I can talk to you anytime
But i just wanna cut some rug!"
It's like blitzreig and the doodle-bug..
Salt upon a bubbling slug
You Say,
"I can talk to you anytime
But i just wanna cut some rug!"
Turn yourself away and shrug, and say
"That I can talk......anytime ...
anytime ..... anytime .......... anytime ....... anytime ...

If...
by Bluetones
If you
Get out
Before September
Remember
That I'm
Still inside
But I'm dry
I'm dry
And you
When you try
To make a difference
You're so different
And then I
Try
And just die
I die
You know
That I need
You more than I want ya
But I want ya
For all time
So I
I guess on the line
It's all that I can do
To sing these stupid songs to you
I give up half my time
Just trying to think up words that rhyme
I ain't getting any younger
But you wouldn't know
So it's on
With the show
Sometimes
A smoke
A drink and a ponder
Can work wonders
When you're down
Takes your frown
Turns it 'round
Around
And you
When you try
To make a difference
You're no different
Than when I
Try
And just die
I die
...and now
That your day-
Dream is forgotten
And forgiven
And the world
Has been saved
Be brave
It's all that I can do
To sing these stupid songs to you
I give up half my time
Just trying to think up words that rhyme
I ain't getting any younger
But you wouldn't know
Cos I walk
In shadow
And I never ever
Really show my face
But I'm only ever seen
In the right place

Keep The Home Fires Burning - Bluetones


Can I stay at your house?
I’ll sleep on the floor
My home is a war-zone, I’ve no stomach for more
You can’t hold a candle to what I saw today
More than I can handle, so I’m running away
Home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
And I am welcome no more
It’s the harrowing story of one man’s mistakes
And the names have been left out for the innocents’ sake
That man who would save us from the hurt the world brings neglected to mention who would save us from him
And those home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
It’s like the third degree
And I am welcome no more
Now I’ve no one to turn to
I guess I’m at my wits end
I’m beginning to learn who are really my friends
And those home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
And I am welcome no more
Home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
It’s like the third degree
And I am welcome no more

Keep The Home Fires Burning - Bluetones


Can I stay at your house?
I’ll sleep on the floor
My home is a war-zone, I’ve no stomach for more
You can’t hold a candle to what I saw today
More than I can handle, so I’m running away
Home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
And I am welcome no more
It’s the harrowing story of one man’s mistakes
And the names have been left out for the innocents’ sake
That man who would save us from the hurt the world brings neglected to mention who would save us from him
And those home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
It’s like the third degree
And I am welcome no more
Now I’ve no one to turn to
I guess I’m at my wits end
I’m beginning to learn who are really my friends
And those home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
And I am welcome no more
Home fires burn, scorching a hole through me
It’s like the third degree
And I am welcome no more