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When you were young and on your own,
how did it feel to be alone? I was always thinking, games that I was playing, trying to make the best of my time. But only love can break your heart; try to be sure right from the start. Yes, only love can break your heart, but if your world should fall apart... I have a friend I’ve nev- -er seen He hides his head inside a dream Someone should call him and see if he can come out, Try to lose the gang that he’s found. But only love can break your heart; try to be sure right from the start. Yes, only love can break your heart, but if your world should fall apart... I was always thinking, I was always thinking. I was always thinking, I was always thinking. I was always thinking, I was always thinking. I was always thinking. ... I was always thinking, games that I was playing. I was always thinking, games that I was playing. I was always thinking, I was always thinking. I was always thinking, I was always thinking. I - I - I - I - I was always thinking, games that I was playing. I was always thinking, games that I was playing. I was always thinking, games that I was playing. I was always thinking, games that I was playing. |
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Thank you every - come on, give her a proper Liverpool hand you can do better than that! And now, ladies and gentlemen what you've been waiting for. (sung) I've come a long way (spoken) I've come a long long way since the day you walked into my life (sung) You walked into my life (spoken) You smoothed out all of the rough edges with your sweet love and devotion (sung) I was tired, in love like a fool (spoken) I was tired of living the life of a fool I was wondering where I'd gone wrong (sung) But I know it's gonna work out fine (spoken) But I know it's gonna work out fine when I see that look in your eyes CHORUS yeah I've never felt so good I've never felt so strong Nothing can stop us now No, no, no, no (sung) I've heard some people say (spoken) Yeah nothing can stop us now I've heard people say that a man who needs a woman is weak (sung) So wrong oh they're so wrong (spoken) But they'te so wrong because nobody can hide from love (sung) Ooh do you want to know (spoken) Do you want to know, do you want to know something else that's true? (sung) It's true it's true just the touch of your hand, wo-oh (spoken) Just the touch of your hand and I know we can make it CHORUS I've never felt so strong I've never felt so good Nothing can stop us now. Nothing, nothing etc. |
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Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Pass me the suitcase, baby I know it's not that easy And give me my mirror, love First give me back my memories And oh, oh, how many years Is it now Maurice? Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And I was half-asleep And riding on a slow-coach I think I lose all these things Still, meaning I'm not holy And, oh, oh, your honey-dish Oh, it's on my list Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart And, ooh, oh the clown's no good Wish my heart's wish climbing out your window For your savage amusement You put a spell over me, well Smells like lemon flavor Tuesday, if I had you back again You know I'm against the future Wednesday, I was a little girl I was the little girl who'd like to snog your face And ooh, oh, how many years Is it now Maurice? Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart And, ooh, oh the clown's no good Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart Ooh, young heart And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And, ooh, oh the clown's no good And then I shall take back to Maurice And, ooh, oh the clown's no good |
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(Introduction sample:)
Cigarette, a cup of tea, a bun. Ooh... Button up your sheepskin Carraway, rainy cafe, Kentish Town, Tuesday. Barry's looking through the Racing Post, orders coffee, another round of toast. Lucy writes a letter, she'd like to spend an evening with Prince B. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. Everyone's dreaming of all they've got to live for, joking around, still digging that sound. Everyone's dreaming of all they've got to live for. Squeezy bottles under Pepsi signs, Joe and Johnny chew the bacon rind. Jackie wants to meet the Glitter Band, Dilworth is a strange and lovely man, and Eubank wins the fight, and did you see the KLF last night? When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. Everyone's dreaming of all they've got to live for, joking around, still digging that sound. Everyone's dreaming of all they've got to live for. Rainy cafe, Kentish Town, Tuesday, joking around, still digging that sound. Everyone's dreaming of all they've got to live for. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. (ten a.m.) When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. When we meet for a while, Tuesday morning ten a.m. (ten a.m.) When we meet for a while (meet for a while, meet for a while, meet for a while.) When we meet for a while (meet for a while, meet for a while, meet for a while.) |
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[intro sample (on the album):]
Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller, if she doesn't love him? No. [pause] unless it's me. I heard she drove the silvery sports-car / Along the empty streets last night. / Hanging around / with hair-dos like mine. / No, I haven't seen the kids for some time. / Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway, / Just like a harpsichordist she moved. / And back upstairs / at half past two, / With a paper folded, outside the loo. / Rain falls / like elvis tears. / Oh no, / no sugar tonight. / Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and / Cry coloured tears again. / And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time, / On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes? / And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time? / The ticket's in my hand, the train pulls down the line. / Rain falls / like elvis tears. / Oh no, / no sugar. / Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and / Cry coloured tears. / And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (don't forget to catch me.) / Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (don't forget to catch me.) / No no, no sugar tonight. / (don't forget to catch me.) / Don't forget to catch me... |
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Ooh, what are you thinking of?
Boy, what are you dreaming of? (Anyway,) I run around the streets to find you, shout your name, I want to hold you, (what are you thinking of?) I run around the streets to find you, shout your name, I want to hold you. I'll be there to run into your arms. I'll be there. Won't you hug my soul? Ooh, what are you thinking of? Boy, you're thinking about my love. (Anyway,) You're walking through my dreams at night, losing all my appetite, oh no, (what are you thinking of?) You're walking through my dreams at night, Losing all my appetite, oh no, I'll be there to run into your arms. I'll be there. Won't you hug my soul? I'll be there to run into your arms. I'll be there. Baby, we're alright (alright, alright.) I'll be there to run into your arms. I'll be there. Won't you hug my soul? I'll be there to run into your arms. I'll be there. Baby, we're alright (alright, alright.) Duppa duppa da, duppa duppa da, dup da, dup da, [whistling] dup da, dup da... |
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He's on the phone, / and she wants to go home; /
shoes in hand, / don't make a sound, / it's time to go. (Ooh-ooh) / Someday (someday), someday. / He's on the phone, / doesn't want to go home. / The hotel life - / forget your wife, / you're on your own. Academia girl; / her life's a gas, / she loves the trash / inside his world. / Can't find his way there, / got the cash, / feeling flash / in Leicester Square. / (Ooh-ooh) / Yes. / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday (someday.) / Yes. / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday. / It's five to twelve / and she's nervous as hell, / with nothing to lose, / it's hard to choose / it's hard to tell. / (The remix has this additional couplet: And her's is lilac and gold; / the things she has, / she's feeling sad, / she's feeling old.) / Skin is dewdrop and warm; / the lipstick kiss, / reminisce, / awake 'til dawn. / (Ooh-ooh) / Yes. / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday (someday.) / Yes. / (Ooh-ooh) / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday (someday.) / Et c'est alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels, / (The remix contains the middle section: Qu'en habit pourpre et net, / de mes cendres fictions, / pour l'encore inconnu(e), attendu(e); / ) Je resurrecte encore et encore. / Je resurrecte / encore / et encore. / He's on the phone / and she wants to go home, / shoes in hand, / don't make a sound, / it's time to go / Ooh-ooh / Yes. / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday (someday.) / Yes. / (Ooh-ooh) / She never meant to call, / she did anyway, / and now he's trying to find / the words to say / Someday (someday), someday (someday), someday. |
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transcription courtesy of Scott Seymour
A simple / good morning / Or hello would have done / The silence / 10 am / Not my idea of fun / The papers / the photos / Things were found in the fire / Chorus: Something that you said / The look upon your face / Something in the way you hold me / I know what they say / I know what this means / I know that you never told me / A change of hair colour / Clairol Baby-Blond / I'm not quite used to it / It never takes too long / No makeup / No earrings / Nothing to identify me / Chorus Repeat chorus several times... |
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Seventeen, high-school queen,
Yeah you're pretty cute, I can see. Well you've come a long way since September, But, Sylvie, you oughtta remember, You know he's mine. You know he's mine. You know he's mine. Sylvie, girl, I'm a very patient person, But I'll have to shut you down, If you don't give up your flirting. Leave him alone, 'cos I know he loves me. Leave him alone, 'cos he tells me he loves me. Over and over and over and over again. Over and over and over and over again. Seventeen, high-school queen, Yeah you're pretty cute, I can see. Well you've come a long way since September, But, Sylvie, you oughtta remember, You know he's mine. You know he's mine. You know he's mine. Sylvie, girl, although you're my little sister, Well you're not without your charms, I'm not sure that he'll resist you. Give it all up, for we see you crying. Give it all up, 'cos I know you've been trying. Over and over and over and over again. Over and over and over and over again. Over and over and over and over again. (repeat to fade, with backing vocals of 'Oh, Sylvie girl, oh Sylvie girl.' |
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She walked out on you last Saturday
Under the wheels Of a crowd on main street USA Know how it feels She said cancel everything And like a fool You never see what's happening She dropped out school Get away let her go Let her go now Hey in your brain Yeah you know Let her go now I should have told you To lose that girl I should have told you That's not your world On her radio she'd turn the disco down Disco down She thought she looked good in purple jeans From Santa Fe And she overdosed on magazines Just fade to grey |
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A rose scented June
A rose he pulled in June They're full upon the lawn The doctor came at dawn An old daily care And Suzie Banana Stand Through frosted windowpane Your father's middle name >From a train And everywhere the snow falls Sail away (x4) A veil (pale(?)) faded blue A Ruben's old curfew(?) One windy Winter's day A Windsor market day People say Everywhere the snow falls Sail away (x8) She's moving down the seaside 'Cause that's where he comes from He gave away all of her records Is that where she belongs? Better think it through Remember who Is there something new? Or is it you again? Sail away (x12) So take your red gown And go down to the dam To do as you please On the streets of your town The whistling kind Shake it out of your mind It could be the day When you finally say Sail away (x6) On and on (x7) Sarah speaks (2 lines missing): Up the riverbank, land that dried up The causeway full of nice cars The sand a distant dream _____________ (?) ______________ _____________ (?) ______________ Across the riverbank Cross the riverbank, don't look back Background sings: To sail away And on and on Sarah sings: I sail, you sail I sail, you sail Do you remember how? (x4) Do you remember how we used to live? (x3) |
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Took a trip down Anita Way
Had to go on the 1st of May Didn't have much to celebrate Heart failed in the back of a taxi Heart failed in the back of a taxi doot do do doot do do Get yer kicks all around the world Give a tip to a geisha girl Fit your bit with a piece of pearl Heart failed in the back of a taxi Heart failed in the back of a taxi doot do do doot do do Sold the ground to a PLC Moved the club out to Newbury Sod the fans and their families Heart failed in the back of a taxi Heart failed in the back of a taxi Picture-house built in '23 It's a place out of history Pulled it down for your cash money Heart failed in the back of a taxi Heart failed in the back of a taxi doot do do doot do do |
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Have you ever been
To a harvester before? Drift along Drift along Gonna find them Drift along Gonna find them Drift along Drift along Drift along Need to make it special Need to make it new Looking for the action Something more to do Underneath the pavement Towers in the clouds Gotta find the action Need it soon, right now Drift along Drift along Drift along 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again Back in sweet suburbia Middle of the road Looking for the action Everywhere I go Need to make it special Need to make it new Looking for the action Something more to do Drift along Drift along Drift along 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again 'Cause I've been searching for All the people I used to turn to and All the people who knew the answer Let's get the feeling again |
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At a desk across the hall
She makes another call Didn't mean to hear you shout What's that all about? She said she always stays up late She never looked so great But she's moving Saturday to a flat in Maida Vale Fascination, you talk so much about her Fascination, it's clear you love to say her name You love to say her name So you all went to the bar To celebrate the news But she couldn't stay for long 'cause she had some things to do Fascination, you talk too much about her Fascination, it's clear you love to say her name Fascination, I know too much about her Lately it's clear Lying with the evening sun Warm against your cheek You are working out, what she'll be doing What you are going to say to her next week Fascination, you talk too much about her Fascination, it's clear you love to say her name Fascination, I know too much about her Fascination, it's clear you love to say her name. |
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Natwest, Barclays, Midlands, Lloyds.
Use a bank? I'd rather die. I loved to draw when I was a little girl It helped me see the world as I wanted it to be Sometimes I walk home through a network of car parks Just because i can I love the feeling of being slightly lost To find new spaces, new routes, new areas I love the lack of logic I love the feeling of being slightly lost I belive that music in the long run can straighten out most things There are too many bands that act lame Sound tame I believe In Electrelane Over here it's new, it's now, it's you, it's clean The beard and lipstick scene So look beyond Big brother, gossip culture, So bored of stupidity The myth of common sense I believe in Donovan over Dylan In love over cynicism Oh, ?????????? Finisterre, to tear it down and start again (x3) Think about the love back in Finisterre Five miles north is a town of silver birches Twenty-seven chuches A look of horror if you drop a H Around here its hoods up and heads down Got it the wrong way around When things get turned around I slow down Dream about the notion of the perfect city Imagine the 19th century never happened Just a straight run from Beau Brummell to Bauhaus Dreams never end This house believes in skyscrapers Chorus (x5): Finisterre, to tear it down and start again Think about the love back in Finisterre I want to know the whole of the city with you You see McGee was into deals, Barrett was into moves. |
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