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Stupid on the steinway
So sick upon a steinway The sailors drown See them talk and see them drown And see them drink and fall around Upon the floor Sister of mine, home again Sister of mine, home again Lonely in a crowded room The radio plays out of tune So silently The radio upon the floor Is stupid it plays aznavour So out of key Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Broken on a ship of fools Even dreams must fall to rules So stupidly Words are all just useless sound Just like cards they fall around And we will be Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Buy a car and watch it rust Sister see them fall to dust They fall around In another crowded room Paint me like the shirt I'm in Honestly Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Home again Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister of mine Sister |
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| 2. |
| 3:24 |
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Mrs. Jones is seventeen, and six, and twenty-four.
Moderately pretty. She is all the girls, you know. We are going far away. We're going for a ride. Mr. jones has got a plan, If you just come inside. So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. Mr. Jones is beautiful. Your eyes are made of glass. Looking through the window, You can see the world go past. Here's another nine o'clock, And here's another day. Wonder how the weather is, And what the people say? So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. Mr. Jones can turn you on And turn you off again. Mr. Jones is all of you Who live inside a plan. Put your head upon the pillow, Never put it down. That would only wake you up And turn your head around. So good, so far. Slow down, ha ha. Movie stars, and ads, And radio define romance. Don't turn it on, I don't want to dance. |
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| 3. |
| 5:04 |
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Give me all your paper ma
Gimme all your jazz Give me something that I need Something I can have Mrs. London's coming round She's coming with her son Gimme all your paper ah So I can get a gun She has got it in for me Yeah I mean it honestly She's so mean Give me all your paper ma So I can buy a train They just want to suck you in To being one of them Tell her that I'm not in here Tell her I'm a freak Tell her that I fall about Every time I speak She has got in for me Yeah I mean it honestly I just scream Give me all your paper ma So I can buy a train I don't know how I got in here It's making me insane Have another cigarette And have another cigarette In a room where lovers go Talking on the telephone They have go it in for me Yeah I mean it honestly They all dream |
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| 3:59 |
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Caroline laughs, and it's raining all day
Loves to be one of the girls She lives in the place in the side of our lives Where nothing is ever put straight She turns herself 'round And she smiles and she says "This is it, that's the end of the joke" And loses herself in her Dreaming and sleep, and her Lovers walk through in their coats Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? All of her lovers all Talk of her notes and the Flowers that they never sent And wasn't she easy, and Isn't she pretty in pink? The one who insists he was the First in the line is the Last to remember her name He's walking around in this Dress that she wore She is gone, but the Joke's the same Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? Caroline talks to you Softly sometimes, she says, "I love you" and "Too much" She doesn't have anything You want to steal Well, nothing you can touch She waves She buttons your shirt The traffic is waiting outside She hands you this coat She give you her clothes These cars collide Pretty in pink, isn't she? Pretty in pink, isn't she? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By ASHTON, JOHN/BUTLER, RICHARD/BUTLER, TIMOTHY/DAVEY, VINCENT Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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| 3:32 |
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There's an army on the dance floor
It's a fashion with a gun my love In a room without a door A kiss is not enough in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes They'd put us on a railroad They'd dearly make us pay For laughing in their faces And making it our way There's emptiness behind their eyes There's dust in all their hearts They just want to steal us all And take us all apart But not in Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes Love my way, it's a new road I follow where my mind goes So swallow all your tears my love And put on your new face You can never win or lose If you don't run the race |
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| 5:17 |
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You have to have a party
When you're in a state like this You can really move it all You have to vote and change You have to get right out of it Like out of all this mess You'll say yeah to anything If you believe all this but Don't cry, don't do anything No lies, back in the government No tears, party time is here again President gas is up for president Line up, put your kisses down Say yeah, say yes again Stand up, there's a head count President gas on everything but roller skates It's sick the price of medicine Stand up, we'll put you on your feet again Open up your eyes Just to check that your asleep again President gas is president gas again He comes in from the left sometimes He comes in from the right It's so heavily advertised that he wants you and I It's a real cowboy set, electric company Every day is happy days It's hell without the sin, but Don't cry, don't do anything No lies, back in the government No tears, party time is here again President gas is up for president Line up, put your kisses down Say yeah, say yes again Stand up, there's a head count President gas on everything but roller skates It's sick the price of medicine Stand up, we'll put you on your feet again Open up your eyes just to check that your asleep again President gas is president gas again President gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas Oh, president gas Whoa, president gas |
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| 3:56 |
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There are colors flashing
People wearing stars and stuff There are engines crashing There's a way to turn it off It gets so hard at times To take it serious It really gets to be a drag When all we really need is love Here come cowboys Here to save us all Here come cowboys They're so well inside the law Here come cowboys They're no fun at all Here come cowboys You've been waiting so long You've been waiting for today Don't you put yourself on Don't you take yourself away It gets so hard at times To take it serious It really gets to be a drag When all we really need is love Here come cowboys Here to save us all Here come cowboys They're so well inside the law Here come cowboys They're no fun at all Here come cowboys |
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| 3:26 |
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Heaven
Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart There's too many kings Want to hold you down And a world at the window Gone underground There's a hole in the sky Where the sun don't shine And a clock on the wall And it counts my time And heaven Is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart There's a song on the air With a love-you line And a face in a glass And it looks like mine And I'm standing on ice when I say That I don't hear planes And I scream at the fools Want to jump my train And heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven is the whole of the heart And heaven don't tear you apart Yeah heaven Ah heaven Yeah heaven |
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| 5:19 | 
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| 10. |
| 4:17 |
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| 5:12 |
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i'm a hearbreak beat
yeah, all night long and nobody don't dance on the edge of the dark we've got the radio on and it feels like love but it don't mean a lot and it feels like love and it's all that we've got there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love and the beat don't stop and we talk so tough and there's a perfect kiss somewhere out in the dark but a kiss ain't enough and the world don't stop everytime that you call and the world don't stop everytime that you fall there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love i'm a hearbreak beat yeah, all night long and nobody don't dance on the edge of the dark we've got the radio on and it feels like love but it don't mean a lot and it feels like love and it's all that we've got there's a heartbreak beat playing all night long down on my street and it feels like love got the radio on and it's all that we need there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat and it feels like love there's a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat i'm a heartbreak beat |
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| 3:56 |
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I try to remember a kiss
and i only get sorrow and yesterday's faded away now there's only tomorrow and everything passes and changes and comes to an end i know but nothing is written but old news again and again I know that it's true there's too many tears but angels don't cry now i see a face in your eyes but you don't remember my name we're always a step out of time now ain't that a shame and you've been alone for too long but nobody cries if you want to see all of my tears take a look in your eyes I know that it's true believe it or not but angels don't cry I know that it's true there's too many tears but angels don't cry I could walk away or i could walk on by and make it all come true or say it's all a lie there's no more tears when you're out of time I might fade away tonight if you close your eyes I know that it's true believe it or not but angels don't cry I know that it's true there's too many tears but angels don't cry |
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| 3:45 |
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city sky comes down like rain
through all the alleys to the sea i hear footsteps getting louder drowning in my sleep painted lies on painted lips that promise heaven tastes like this i don't believe that i believed in you all that money wants all that money wants all that money wants sunday's child will fall through faith i feel i'm falling out of grace grey city sky comes down like rain to drown me in my sleep people fade and i forget you i hear footsteps see their faces but it all means nothing to me now all that money wants all that money wants all that money wants city sky comes down like rain through all the alleys to the sea i hear her footsteps getting louder i'm drowning in my sleep painted lies on broken lips that promise heaven tastes like this came home pushed and full of pins sunday's child will fall through faith i feel i'm falling out of grace i see the sky comes down like rain to drown me in my sleep people fade and i forget you i hear footsteps icy faces but it all means nothing to me all that money wants all that money wants all that money wants all that money wants |
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| 4:15 |
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I see you sing
I don't need your praise I need a hand, she said You said it's worth All that is mine Prove it, sometimes Under a moon That shines like it's day It hangs like a star, somedays I'm getting blind I see with your eyes It's too dark, sometimes Prove it, sometimes Your head in my hands Gets darker than night It's tearing me down, sometimes The world's like a friend I find I can smile Don't say "don't cry" Prove it, sometimes I see you sing I don't need your praise You hold out a hand, she said You said it's worth All that is mine Prove it, sometimes Prove it, sometimes Prove it, sometimes Your head in my hands It's darker than night It's tearing me down, sometimes Under a moon Shines likes it's day |
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| 3:48 |
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Until she comes again
I can hear the things she said I feel no thoughts to move my head Until she comes again And with her step I move my feet And with her hand I feel my skin And with her need I find I'm saved And with her dreams I'm laid Until she comes again The sun goes out and night comes in The time goes round and day grows dim Until she comes again And with her step I move my feet And with her hand I feel my skin And with her need I find I'm saved And with her dreams I'm laid Until she comes again With all my savings and my sins There's no good reason to begin Until she comes again And with her step I move my feet And with her hand I feel my skin And with her need I find I'm saved And with her dreams I'm laid Until she comes again With all her dreams tied in her hand There is no way to understand Until she comes again Until she comes again The sun goes out and night comes in The time goes round and day grows dim Until she comes again |
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| 4:46 |
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i can't wait to say goodbye before you break
in you, i get torn in two you don't see my reflection in my scenes you fall, i don't come at all i can almost feel you bleed you've been falling in too deep i can almost hear you say but your words get in my way why wait? there's a world outside why wait? for the reason why i come soon from the shelter of my room you don't move coming down on you i can't fall all that does is made to crawl i'm one, leave the world undone i can almost feel you bleed you've been falling in too deep i can almost hear you say but your words get in my way why wait? there's a world outside why wait? for the reasons why it ain't always what i want it ain't always mine why wait? there's a world outside you can't win coming from the state you're in you don't see my reflections and my scenes you fall, i don't come at all i can almost feel you bleed you've been falling in too deep i can almost hear you say but your words get in my way why wait? there's a world outside why wait? for the reason why it ain't always what i want it ain't always mine why wait? there's a world outside it ain't always what i want it ain't always mine why wait? there's a world outside |
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