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I'm the face, baby, is that clear?
I'm the face, baby, is that clear? I'm the face if you want it I'm the face if you want it, dear All the others are third class tickets by me, baby, is that clear? I'm the big wheel, baby, won't you roll with me? I'm the big wheel, baby, won't you roll with me? So many cats down the scene, honey Little hard to see Wear ivy league jackets, white buckskin shoes I wear ivy league jackets, white buckskin shoes So many tickets down the scene, honey They're like to blow a fuse I'm the face, baby, is that clear? I'm the face, baby, is that clear? I'm the face if you want it I'm the face if you want it, dear All the others are third class tickets by me, baby, is that clear? |
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I'm the hippiest number in town and I'll tell you why
I'm the snappiest dresser right down to my inch wide tie And to get you wise I'll explain it to you A few of the things that a face is supposed to do I wear zoot suit jacket with side vents five inches long I have two-tone brogues yeah you know this is wrong But the main thing is unless you're a fool Ah you know you gotta know, yeah you know, yeah you gotta be cool So all you tickets I just want you to dig me With my striped zoot jacket that the sods can plainly see So the action lies with all of you guys Is how you look in the other, the other, yeah, the other cat's eye Well don't you see, well don't you see, well don't you see now Well don't you see now, come on baby, 'cause don't you see now, oh baby Well don't you see now, you drive me wild, hmm hmm hmm, you're crazy-looking now |
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| 2:47 |
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Hey fellas, have you heard the news?
Yeah, the women of this town are being misused I've seen it all in my dreams last night Girls leaving this town 'cause we don't treat 'em right Come on, take a train (take a train) Fly by plane (fly by plane) They're leaving here (leaving here) Leaving here (leaving here) The love of a woman is a wonderful thing Yeah, the way you treat 'em is a crying shame I'll tell you baby, yeah, it won't be long Yeah, before these women, they all have gone I'm getting tired (getting tired) Sick and tired (sick and tired) They're leaving here (leaving here) Leaving here (leaving here) Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Leaving here Come on baby baby Leaving here Yeah leaving here They're leaving here They're leaving here They're gonna leaving here Yeah babe Babe gonna leave here |
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I could go anyway, the way I choose
I could live anyhow, win or lose I could go anywhere, for something new Anyway anyhow anywhere I choose I can do anything, right or wrong I can talk anyhow, to get along I don't care anyway, I never lose Anyway anyhow anywhere I choose Nothing gets in my way not even locked doors I don't follow the lines that've been laid before I get along anyway I dare Anyway anyhow anywhere I could go anyway, the way I choose I could live anyhow, win or lose I can do anything, for something new Anyway anyhow anywhere I choose Anyway Anyway I choose yeah Anyway I wanna go I wanna go and do myself Do myself, do myself yeah Anyway, the way I choose Anyway I choose, yeah yeah Never gonna lose the way I choose The way I choose, the way I choose |
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| 2:50 |
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Girl you think you've had loving
Girl you think you've had fun Girl you ain't a seen nothin' 'til I come along I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy Yeah I'm a daddy daddy I'm daddy rolling stone I got a friend named Cody He's got a girl named Chris I'm gonna steal that girl though he's twice my size 'Cause I know how to do it like this I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy Yeah I'm a daddy daddy I'm daddy rolling stone I'm daddy rolling stone, I'm daddy rolling stone Daddy rolling stone, call me daddy rolling stone I said I got a friend named Cody He's got a girl named Chris I'm gonna steal that girl though he's twice my size 'Cause I know how to do it like this I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, I'm a daddy, daddy I'm daddy rolling stone, I'm daddy rolling stone Just call me daddy rolling stone dear Long hair long nose, daddy rolling stone |
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People try to put us d-down (talkin' 'bout my generation)
Just because we get around (talkin' 'bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin' 'bout my generation) I hope I die before I get old (talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don't you all fffffade away (talkin' 'bout my generation) And don't try to dig what we all s-s-say (talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-g-generation (talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don't you all fffffade away (talkin' 'bout my generation) And don't try to d-dig what we all s-s-s-say (talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-generation (talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby My, my geneneration My, my, my, my generation People try to put us d-down (talkin' 'bout my generation) Just because we g-g-get around (talkin' 'bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin' 'bout my generation) Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby My, my, my, my g-g-gen-generation Talkin' about my generation My generation This is my generation, baby My generation This is my generation This is my generation This is my generation |
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| 12. |
| 2:45 |
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I told you why I changed my mind
I got bored by playing with time I know you thought you had me nailed But I've freed my head from your garden rails Now it's a legal matter, baby You got me on the run It's a legal matter, baby A legal matter from now on My mind's lost in a household fog Wedding gowns and catalogs Kitchen furnishings and houses Maternity clothes and baby's trousers Now it's a legal matter, baby Marryin's no fun It's a legal matter, baby A legal matter from now on I told you why I changed my mind I got bored by playing with time I know you thought you had me nailed Well, I've freed my head from your garden rails Now it's a legal matter, baby You got me on the run It's a legal matter, baby A legal matter from now on You ain't the first and you ain't the last I gain and lose my women fast I never want to make them cry I just get bored, don't ask me why Just wanna keep doing all the dirty little things I do And not work all day in an office just to bring my money back to you Sorry, baby |
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| 14. |
| 2:09 |
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You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated Look pretty young, but I'm just back dated, yeah Substitute your lies for fact I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me for him Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mom At least I'll get my washing done... I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated Look pretty young, but I'm just back dated, yeah... I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me for him Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mom At least I'll get my washing done Substitute your lies for fact I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack |
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| 15. |
| 2:38 |
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One girl was called Jean Marie
Another little girl was called Felicity Another little girl was Sally Joy The other was me, and I'm a boy My name is Bill, and I'm a head case They practice making up on my face Yeah, I feel lucky if I get trousers to wear Spend evenings taking hairpins from my hair I'm a boy, I'm a boy But my ma won't admit it I'm a boy, I'm a boy But if I say I am, I get it Put your frock on, Jean Marie Plait your hair, Felicity Paint your nails, little Sally Joy Put this wig on, little boy I'm a boy, I'm a boy But my ma won't admit it I'm a boy, I'm a boy But if I say I am, I get it Wanna play cricket on the green Ride my bike across the street Cut myself and see my blood Wanna come home all covered in mud I'm a boy, I'm a boy But my ma won't admit it I'm a boy, I'm a boy But if I say I am, I get it |
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| 3:20 |
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I used to know everything about you
But today when I tried to point you out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Don't see you in the crowd anymore I think it's you but I can't be sure You're wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you Wearing disguises I don't think you want me to see you ever again And today I saw you dressed as a flower bed Last week you had a wig on your head Directing traffic in the street And your shoes were too big for your feet You were wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you Wearing disguises I used to know everything about you But today when I tried to point you out to one of my friends I picked the wrong girl again Don't see you in the crowd anymore I think it's you but I can't be sure You're wearing disguises Occasionally a girl surprises me When she turns out to be you Wearing disguises Wearing disguises Wearing disguises Wearing disguises Wearing disguises Funny hands, false teeth... |
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| 17. |
| 0:31 |
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Happy Jack had some fun here on Radio One.
"Yes, no bum notes, no joking." "Joke over lads." "No fucking about. Joke over, boys. Let's get down to good, serious, recording." "Let's get down to brass tacks." "Ready, steady, go." "Ah, you had that one ready, didn't you?" "One-- oh, hold on." "Oh." "One, two, three..." |
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| 2:12 |
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Happy Jack wasn't tall, but he was a man
He lived in the sand at the Isle of Man The kids would all sing, he would take the wrong key So they rode on his head in a hurry on Quay. The kids couldn't hurt Jack They tried and tried and tried They dropped things on his back And lied and lied and lied and lied and lied But they couldn't stop Jack, or the waters lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy But they couldn't stop Jack, or the waters lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy The kids couldn't hurt Jack They tried and tried and tried They dropped things on his back And lied and lied and lied and lied and lied But they couldn't stop Jack, or the waters lapping And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy (I saw ya!) |
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| 2:28 |
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Look, he's crawling up my wall
Black and hairy, very small Now he's up above my head Hanging by a little thread Boris the spider Boris the spider Now he's dropped on to the floor Heading for the bedroom door Maybe he's as scared as me Where's he gone now, I can't see Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, crawly Creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly There he is wrapped in a ball Doesn't seem to move at all Perhaps he's dead, I'll just make sure Pick this book up off the floor Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, crawly Creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly He's come to a sticky end Don't think he will ever mend Never more will he crawl 'round He's embedded in the ground Boris the spider Boris the spider |
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| 3:00 |
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La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la So sad about us So sad about us Sad that the news is out now Sad, suppose we can't turn back now Sad about us So bad about us So bad about us Bad - never meant to break up Bad - suppose we'll never make up Bad about us Apologies mean nothing When the damage is done But I can't switch off my loving Like you can't switch off the sun La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la So sad about us So sad about us Sad - never meant to break up Sad - suppose we'll never make up Sad about us |
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Her man's been gone
For nearly a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here Her man's been gone For nigh on a year He was due home yesterday But he ain't here |
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| 2:43 |
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I used to wake up in the morning
I used to feel so bad I got so sick of having sleepless nights I went and told my dad He said, "Son now here's some little something" And stuck them on my wall And now my nights ain't quite so lonely In fact I, I don't feel bad at all Pictures of Lily made my life so wonderful Pictures of Lily helped me sleep at night Pictures of Lily solved my childhood problems Pictures of Lily helped me feel alright Pictures of Lily Lily, oh Lily Lily, oh Lily Pictures of Lily And then one day things weren't quite so fine I fell in love with Lily I asked my dad where Lily I could find He said, "Son, now don't be silly" "She's been dead since 1929" Oh, how I cried that night If only I'd been born in Lily's time It would have been alright Pictures of Lily made my life so wonderful Pictures of Lily helped me sleep at night For me and Lily are together in my dreams And I ask you, "Hey mister, have you ever seen" "Pictures of Lily?" |
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| 3:04 |
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3:36, it's cold, I know I'm growing old
With life's best side on the downward slope It's in my own hands, I know I'll cope My girl's with me and all my friends can see Here I am again Early morning cold taxi Early morning cold taxi Done it before, do it again Know from experience it's not in vain She's the best I've had, I cannot see, what someone else can do to me It's a long way home but love's so warm, you'll see Here I am again Early morning cold taxi Early morning cold taxi Early morning cold taxi Each time I do it, I feel so down and out Early morning cold taxi 'though my mind thinks strange I'll keep on, no doubt 3:36, it's cold, I know I'm growing old One day we'll be wed This I know for it's what she said Then no more will my mind be uneasy Early morning cold taxi Each time I do it, I feel so down and out Early morning cold taxi Though my mind thinks strange I'll keep on, no doubt 3:36, it's cold, I know I'm growing old One day we'll be wed This I know for it's what she said Then no more will my mind be uneasy Here I am again Early morning cold taxi Early morning cold taxi |
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| 0:48 |
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Coke after coke after coke after coca-cola
Coke after coke after coke after coca-cola Coke after coke after coke after coca-cola Coke after coke after coke after coca-cola |
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| 3:03 |
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I told you once and I told you twice
But you never listen to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you know that should come easy This could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know I'm sorry girl but I can't stay Feeling like I do today Too much pain, Too much sorrow I guess I'll feel the same tomorrow This could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know I told you once and I told you twice Someone has to pay the price Now's your chance to change your mind Cause I've been gone a long long time This could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know |
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| 3:04 |
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I'm a million ages past you
A million years behind you too A thousand miles up in the air A trillion times I've seen you there Your hair is golden, mine is grey You walk on grass, it turns to hay Your blood is blue and mine is red My body strains but the nerves are dead I can't reach you I've strained my eyes I can't reach you I've split my sides I can't reach trying to get on you See, feel or hear from you The distances grow greater now You drink champagne and past me plow You fly your plane right over my head You're still alive and I'm nearly dead I can't reach you With my arms outstretched I can't reach you I crane my neck I can't reach trying to get on you See, feel or hear from you Once I caught a glimpse of your unguarded untouched heart Our fingertips touched and then my mind tore us apart I can't reach you With my arms outstretched I can't reach you I crane my neck I can't reach trying to get on you See, feel or hear from you I can't reach you With my arms outstretched I can't reach you I crane my neck I can't reach trying to get on you See, feel or hear from you |
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| 3:07 |
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Girl's eyes, butterflies, how she cries, can't get through to you
She knows all the charts, breaks her heart, thinks a lot of you Each time you play a melody, it means the earth to this little girl Can you be cruel and break her heart, tear her small world apart She's there, eyes aglow, very front row, don't throw sticks at her Please don't look her way, see her way, don't care anyway It's you who led her on, I see Just leave her down in her misery She don't want help from you and me Can't tell a note from a symphony It's you who led her on, I see Just leave her down in her misery She don't want help from you and me Can't tell a note from a symphony Girl's eyes, butterflies, how she cries, can't get through to you She knows all the charts, breaks her heart, thinks a lot of you Each time you play a melody, it means the earth to this little girl Can you be cruel and break her heart, tear her small world apart |
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See that girl who's smiling so brightly
Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly She's good looking and I ain't frightened I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly My XKE is shining so brightly The noose around us is slowly tightening I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly My XKE is shining so brightly The noose around us is slowly tightening I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning You can't catch me, I'm as fast as can be Call me lightning, I'm as fast as can be No you can't catch me, no you can't catch me |
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Hold your group together
With Rotosound strings |
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I know you've deceived me, now here's a surprise
I know that you have 'cause there's magic in my eyes I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah If you think that I don't know about the little tricks you've played And never see you when deliberately you put things in my way Well, here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Because all the while I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah You took advantage of my trust in you when I was so far away I saw you holding lots of other guys and now you've got the nerve to say That you still want me Well that's as may be But you gotta stand trial Because all the while I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah I know you've deceived me, now here's a surprise I know that you have 'cause there's magic in my eyes I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles Oh yeah The Eiffel Tower and the Taj Mahal are mine to see on clear days You thought that I would need a crystal ball to see right through the haze Well here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Because all the while I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles |
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| 2:09 |
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I danced with Linda
I danced with Jean I danced with Cindy Then I suddenly see Mary-Anne with the shaky hands What they've done to a man Those shaky hands Mary is so pretty The prettiest in the land Guys come from every city Just to shake her shaky hands Linda can cook Jean reads books Cindy can sew But I'd rather know Mary-Anne with the shaky hands What they've done to a man Those shaky hands Mary-Anne with the shaky hands What they've done to a man Those shaky hands Mary-Anne with the shaky hands What they've done to a man Those shaky hands |
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If you're troubled and you can't relax
Close your eyes and think of this If the rumors floating in your head all turn to facts Close your eyes and think of this Armenia, city in the sky Armenia, city in the sky If you ever want to lose some time Just take off, there's no risk If you ever want to disappear Just take off, and think of this Armenia, city in the sky Armenia, city in the sky The sky is glass, the sea is brown And everyone is upside-down Armenia, city in the sky Armenia, city in the sky Freak out Freak out |
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| 2:42 |
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Me and my brother were talking to each other
'Bout what makes a man a man Was it brain or brawn, or the month you were born We just couldn't understand Our old man didn't like our appearance He said that only women wear long hair So me and my brother borrowed money from Mother We knew what we had to do We went downstairs, past the barber and gymnasium And got our arms tattooed Welcome to my life, tattoo I'm a man now, thanks to you I expect I'll regret you But the skin graft man won't get you You'll be there when I die Tattoo My dad beat me 'cause mine said "Mother" But my mother naturally liked it and beat my brother 'Cause his tattoo was of a lady in the nude And my mother thought that was extremely rude Welcome to my life, tattoo We've a long time together, me and you I expect I'll regret you But the skin graft man won't get you You'll be there when I die Tattoo Now I'm older, I'm tattooed all over My wife is tattooed too A rooty-toot-toot, rooty-tooty-toot-toot Rooty-toot-toot tattoo too To you |
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| 3:04 |
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Our love was famine, frustration
We only acted out an imitation Of what real love should have been Then suddenly Our love was flying Our love was soaring Our love was shining Like a summer morning Flying, soaring Shining morning Never leaving Lying, dying Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Love love love long Our love was flying Our love was soaring Our love was shining Like a summer morning Our love was famine, frustration We only acted out an imitation Of what real love should have been And then suddenly Our love was flying Our love was soaring Our love was shining Like a summer morning |
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What I see is all I've seen
In my sweetest sleep in dreams What I feel is all I've felt When by newborn babes I've knelt What I know now is all I've known That has been good while I have grown Bless the thoughts that made me sail And the God who made Rael |
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| 3:01 |
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You take away the breath I was keeping for sunrise
You appear and the morning looks drab in my eyes And then again I'll turn down love Having seen you again Once more you'll disappear My morning put to shame You take away the breath I was keeping for sunrise You appear and the morning looks drab in my eyes And then again I'll turn down love Having seen you again Once more you'll disappear My morning put to shame Sometimes I fear that this will go on my life through Each day I spend in an echoed vision of you And then again I'll turn down love Remembering your smile My every day is spent Thinking of you all the while The times I've let myself down My head's spinning round My eyes see only you The chances I've lost Opportunities tossed Away and into the blue You take away the breath I was keeping for sunrise You appear and the morning looks drab in my eyes And then again I'll turn down love Having seen you again Then again you'll disappear My morning put to shame |
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| 0:22 |
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RUSSELL HARTY:
I want one thing that you did before you joined as a group. Pete. KEITH MOON: I, uh, was a rust repairer. I was a rust repairer and full time survivor. I survived all the, uh, major earthquakes. And uh, and the Titanic, and several air crashes. RUSSELL HARTY: I think you'll have to give me a few lessons in survival. |
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| 2:03 |
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Grace... Space... Race...
Everything they've seen you have seen Everywhere they've been you have been Everything they've done you have been and done already Every lovely spot, near or far You can reach them too in your car Or you might be there now if you own a Jag already The radio blasting, the girls are glancing The dash is dancing with gleaming dials Grace... Space... Race... Grace... Space... Race... Jaguar Jaguar Jaguar Ja-gu-ar! |
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My coffee's cold, my paper's old
My heart is sold to melancholia My clothes are torn, my shoes are worn My heart is born to melancholia A strange surprise, what I despise in other guys is here in me They lose their girl, they lose their world And then they cry for all to see I've never felt so bad, the virus drives me mad The sheets are gray, left since the day she went away, I lost all power The dust is thick, the dog is sick, the kids have picked most of the flowers The sun is shining, but not for me The sun is shining, but not for me I've never felt so bad, the virus drives me mad The sheets are gray, left since the day she went away, I lost all power The dog is sick, the dust is thick, the kids have picked most of the flowers |
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| 2:19 |
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Went to the fortune teller
To have my fortune read I didn't what to tell her I had a dizzy feeling in my head Said she'd take a look at my palm Said "Son do you feel kind of warm?" And she looked into her crystal ball Said "You're in love" Said it could not be so Not with all the girls I know Said when the next one arrives Looking into her eyes I left there in a hurry Much to my big surprise The next thing I discovered The fortune teller told me lies So I ran back to that woman Mad as I could be Told her I didn't see nobody How she made a fool out of me At last something shook me As if it came down from above And now the fortune teller And I fell in love |
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| 3:16 |
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Every day I get in the queue (Too much, Magic Bus)
To get on the bus that takes me to you (Too much, Magic Bus) I'm so nervous, I just sit and smile (Too much, Magic Bus) You house is only another mile (Too much, Magic Bus) Thank you, driver, for getting me here (Too much, Magic Bus) You'll be an inspector, have no fear (Too much, Magic Bus) I don't want to cause no fuss (Too much, Magic Bus) But can I buy your Magic Bus? (Too much, Magic Bus) Nooooooooo! I don't care how much I pay (Too much, Magic Bus) I wanna drive my bus to my baby each day (Too much, Magic Bus) I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it ... (You can't have it!) Thruppence and sixpence every day Just to drive to my baby Thruppence and sixpence each day 'Cause I drive my baby every way Magic Bus, Magic Bus, Magic Bus ... I said, now I've got my Magic Bus (Too much, Magic Bus) I said, now I've got my Magic Bus (Too much, Magic Bus) I drive my baby every way (Too much, Magic Bus) Each time I go a different way (Too much, Magic Bus) I want it, i want it, I want it, I want it ... Every day you'll see the dust (Too much, Magic Bus) As I drive my baby in my Magic Bus (Too much, Magic Bus) |
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Little Billy was the fattest kid in his class
Always the last in line All the other little kids would laugh at him Said he'd die before his time Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Little Billy didn't mind Most of the kids smoked cigarettes Just to prove that they were cool The teacher didn't know about the children's games And Billy always followed the rules Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Little Billy didn't mind Billy was big on the outside But there's an even bigger man inside Ten million cigarettes burning every day And Billy's still doing fine Now Billy and his classmates are middle-aged With children of their own Their smoking games are reality now And cancer's seed is sown Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Little Billy's didn't mind Most of them smoke maybe forty a day A habit Billy doesn't share One by one they're passing away Leaving orphans to Billy's care Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Little Billy doesn't mind Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Little Billy's doing fine |
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| 3:02 |
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The first time we met you were a kennel maid
You gave me a tip, I got me forecast paid You were holding the greyhound in trap number one Your white coat was shining in the afternoon sun Now we're both together We're never gonna break apart, no no 'Cause we're a happy couple you and me With a greyhound at either knee "I'll have ten shillings to win on Camira Flash, young man" "What dog's that?" "It's the duke's dog, innit!" There was nothing in my life bigger than beer There was nothing in my life bigger than beer 'Ceptin' you, little darling 'Ceptin' you, little darling We're a happy couple you and me With a greyhound at either knee We go to the dog track on Saturday night We put all our money on a dog that we like A kiss and a cuddle, a hot meat pie Two dollar tickets and a starry sky There was nothing in my life bigger than beer There was nothing in my life bigger than beer 'Ceptin' you, little darling 'Ceptin' you, little darling We're a happy couple you and me With a baby on either knee Yes it's you little darling Yes it's you little darling Now it's you little darling Now it's you "Eh, where's me wage packet? Ah, I'll put twenty-five knicker please on Yellow Printer. Oh, I hope the wife don't find out. Yes, it's sure to win, isn't it. Yes, I know, it's a good dog, I saw it run at White City. Just last week, broke the record, Yellow Printer. Nice dog, yes, lovely form, lovely buttocks." |
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| 18. |
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Captain Walker didn't come home,
His unborn child will never know him. Believe him missing with a number of men, Don't expect to see him again. |
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| 19. |
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If your child ain't all he should be now
This girl could put him right I'll show him what he could be now Just give me one night I'm the Gypsy - the Acid Queen Pay before we start I'm the Gypsy - I'm guaranteed To tear your soul apart Give us a room and close the door Leave us for a while Your boy won't be a boy no more Young, but not a child I'm the Gypsy - the Acid Queen Pay before we start I'm the Gypsy - I'm guaranteed To tear your soul apart Gather your wits and hold on fast Your mind must learn to roam Just as the Gypsy Queen must do You're gonna hit the road My work is done, now look at him He's never been more alive His head it shakes, his fingers clutch Watch his body writhe I'm the Gypsy - the Acid Queen Pay before we start I'm the Gypsy - I'm guaranteed To break your little heart |
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ABBIE HOFFMAN:
I think this is a pile of shit! While John Sinclair rots in prison! PETE TOWNSHEND: Fuck off! Eh! Fuck off my fucking stage! |
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| 22. |
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I'm free
I'm free And freedom tastes of reality I'm free I'm free And I'm waiting for you to follow me If I told you what it takes To reach the highest high You'd laugh and say nothing's that simple But you've been told many times before Messiah's pointed to the door No one had the guts to leave the temple I'm free I'm free And freedom tastes of reality I'm free I'm free And I'm waiting for you to follow me How can we follow? How can we follow? Ooh... |
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| 3:32 |
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See Me
Feel Me Touch Me Heal Me See Me Feel Me Touch Me Heal Me Listening to you, I get the music Gazing at you, I get the heat Following you, I climb the mountain I get excitement at your feet Right behind you, I see the millions On you, I see the glory From you, I get opinion From you, I get the story Listening to you, I get the music Gazing at you, I get the heat Following you, I climb the mountain I get excitement at your feet Right behind you, I see the millions On you, I see the glory From you, I get opinion From you, I get the story |
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On top of the sky
Is a place where you go If you've done nothing wrong If you've done nothing wrong And down in the ground Is a place where you go If you've been a bad boy If you've been a bad boy Why can't we have eternal life And never die? Never die? In the place up above You grow feather wings And you fly round and round With a harp singing hymns And down in the ground You grow horns and a tail And you carry a fork And molder away Why can't we have eternal life And never die? Never die? |
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Oh well a young man ain't got nothin' in the world these days
I said a young man ain't got nothin' in the world these days You know in the old days When a young man was a strong man All the people they'd step back When a young man walked by But you know nowadays It's the old man, He's got all the money And a young man ain't got nothin' in the world these days I said nothing Everybody knows that a young man ain't got nothin' Everybody! Everybody knows that a young man ain't got nothin' He got nothin' Nothin' Take it easy on the young man They ain't got nothin' in the world these days I said they ain't got nothin'! They got sweet fuck-all! |
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| 28. |
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Well, I'm a'gonna raise a fuss
I'm a'gonna raise a holler I've been working all summer Just to try and earn a dollar Well went to the boss (Said girl for a date??) The boss said "No dice, son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do There ain't no cure for the summertime blues Well my mom and poppa told me "Son you gotta earn some money If you wanna use the car To go ridin' next Sunday" Well I didn't go to work I told the boss I was sick He said "You can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do There ain't no cure for the summertime blues Gonna take two weeks Gonna have a fine vacation Gonna take my problem To the United Nations Well I went to my congressman He said, quote: "I'd like to help you son But you're too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a'gonna do There ain't no cure for the summertime blues |
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When you move in right up close to me
That's when I get the shakes all over me Quivers down my backbone I got the shakes in the knee bones Shivers down my thigh bones Like I'm Shakin' all over That's what happens when you say goodnight to me Bring this feeling all inside of me Quivers down my backbone I got the shakes in the knee bones Shivers in the thigh bones Like I'm Shakin' all over |
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Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals I get my back into my living I don't need to fight To prove I'm right I don't need to be forgiven Don't cry Don't raise your eye It's only teenage wasteland Sally, take my hand We'll travel south cross land Put out the fire and don't look past my shoulder The exodus is here The happy ones are near Let's get together before we get much older Teenage wasteland It's only teenage wasteland Teenage wasteland, oh yeah Teenage wasteland They're all wasted |
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| 5:00 |
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I'd gladly lose me to find you
I'd gladly give up all I have To find you I'd suffer anything and be glad I'll pay any price just to get you I'd work all my life and I will To win you I'd stand naked stoned and stabbed I call that a bargain The best I ever had The best I ever had I'd gladly lose me to find you Gladly give up all I got To catch you I'm gonna run and never stop I'll pay any price just to win you Surrender my good life for bad To find you I'm gonna drown an unsung man I call that a bargain The best I ever had The best I ever had I sit lookin' round I look at my face in the mirror I know I'm worth nothing Without you In Life, one and one don't make two One and one make one And I'm lookin' for That free ride to me I'm lookin' for you I'd gladly lose me to find you Gladly give up all I got To catch you I'm gonna run and never stop I'll pay any price just to win you Surrender my good life for bad To find you I'm gonna drown an unsung man I call that a bargain The best I ever had The best I ever had |
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| 4. |
| 5:11 |
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There once was a note
Pure and easy Playin' so free, like a breath rippling by The note is eternal I hear it it sees me Forever we blend And forever we die I listened and I heard Music in a word And words when you played your guitar The noise that I was hearing was a million people cheering And a child flew past me riding in a star As people assemble Civilization Is trying to find a new way to die But killing is really Merely scene changer All men are bored With other men's lies I listened and I heard Music in a word And words when you played your guitar The noise I was hearing was a million people cheering And a child flew past me riding in a star Gas on the hillside Oil in the teacup Watch all the chords of life lose their joy Distortion becomes somehow Pure in its wildness The note that began all Can also destroy We all know success When we all find our own dreams And our love is enough To knock down any walls And the future's been seen As men try to realize The simple secret of the note in us all I listened and I heard Music in a word And words when you played your guitar The noise I was hearing was a million people cheering And a child flew past me riding in a star There once was a note Pure and easy Playing so free, like a breath rippling by There once was a note Listen (repeat 18 times) |
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The song is over
It's all behind me I should have known it She tried to find me Our love is over They're all ahead now I've got to learn it I'm gonna sing out I'll sing my song to the wide open spaces I'll sing my heart out to the infinite sea I'll sing my visions to the sky high mountains I'll sing my song to the free, to the free I'll sing my song to the wide open spaces I'll sing my heart out to the infinite sea I'll sing my visions to the sky high mountains I'll sing my song to the free, to the free When I walked in through the door Thought it was me I was looking for She was the first song I ever sang But it stopped as soon as it began Our love is over It's all behind me They're all ahead now Can't hope to find me This song is over I'm left with only tears I must remember Even if it takes a million years The song is over The song is over Excepting one note, pure and easy Playing so free, like a breath rippling by |
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| 6. |
| 0:47 |
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PETE TOWNSHEND:
Right. (music begins) Roger's admiring his ass in the mirror as we start. KEITH MOON and ROGER DALTREY: (laughs) PETE TOWNSHEND: Very symbolic. ROGER DALTREY: Got a rip in me jeans. (music begins) No one knows what it's like To be the (cough) sorry DALTREY, MOON AND TOWNSHEND: (clearing throat noises) PETE TOWNSHEND: Hey, you're not gonna swallow that are you? But my, but my dreams PETE TOWNSHEND: But my dreams PETE TOWNSHEND: But but. But but, but but but, shut up man, you sound like a motor boat. |
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| 7. |
| 3:37 |
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| 8. |
| 8:32 |
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We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet And the morals that they worship will be gone And the men who spurred us on Sit in judgment of all wrong They decide and the shotgun sings the song I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again The change it had to come We knew it all along We were liberated from the fold, that's all And the world looks just the same And history ain't changed 'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again No, no! I'll move myself and my family aside If we happen to be left half alive I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky For I know that the hypnotized never lie Do ya? Yeah! There's nothing in the streets Looks any different to me And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye And the parting on the left Is now parting on the right And the beards have all grown longer overnight I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again Don't get fooled again No, no! Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Meet the new boss Same as the old boss |
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| 9. |
| 3:22 |
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I looked under chairs
I looked under tables I try to find the key To fifty million fables They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die I asked Bobby Dylan I asked The Beatles I asked Timothy Leary But he couldn't help me, either They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die People tend to hate me Cause I never smile As I ransack their homes, they wanna shake my hand Focusin' on nowhere Investigatin' miles I'm a seeker, I'm a really desperate man I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die I learned how to raise my voice in anger Yeah, but look at my face, ain't this a smile I'm happy when life's good, and when it's bad I cry I got values, but I don't know how or why I'm lookin' for me You're lookin' for you We're lookin' at each other, and we don't know what to do They call me the seeker I've been searchin' low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die |
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| 3:24 |
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| 11. |
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Let's see action
Let's see people Let's see freedom Let's see who cares Take me with you When you leave me And my shell behind us there I have learned it Known who burned me Avatar has warmed my feet Take me with you Let me see you Time and life can meet Nothing is Everything Everything is Nothing is Please the people Audiences Break the fences Nothing is Let's see action Let's see people Let's see freedom In the air Let's see action Let's see people Let's be free Let's see who cares Let's see action Let's see people Let's see freedom In the air Let's see action Let's see people Let's be free Let's see who cares Give me a drink boy, wash my feet I'm so tired of running from my own heat Take this package and here's what you do Gonna get this information through I don't know where I'm going I don't know what I need But I'll get to where I'm gonna end up And that's alright by me Let's see action Let's see people Let's see freedom In the air Let's see action Let's see people Let's be free And see who cares Let's see action Let's see people Let's see freedom In the air Let's see action Let's see people Let's be free Let's see who cares Nothing is Everything Everything is Nothing Nothing is Everything Everything is Nothing |
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| 12. |
| 4:17 |
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When you here the sound a coming
Hear the drummers drumming I want you to join together with the band We don't move in any particular direction And we don't make no collections I want you to join together with the band Do you really think I care What you mean or what you wear I want you to join together with the band There's a million ways to last And every one's a path Come on and join together with the band Join together, I want you to join together Come on and join together with the band We need you to join together, join together Join together with the band You don't have to play You can follow or lead the way I want you to join together with the band We don't know where we're going But the season's right for knowing I want you to join together with the band It's the singer not the song That makes the music move along I want you to join together with the band This is the biggest band you'll find It's as deep as it is wide Come on and join together with the band Join together, join together Join together with the band We need you to join together, join together Join together with the band |
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| 13. |
| 4:01 |
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You can hear it in the street
See it in the dragging feet The word is getting out about control Spies they're come and gone The story travels on The only quiet place is inside your soul From tree to tree From you to me Traveling twice as fast as on any freeway Every single dream Is wrapped up in the scheme They all get carried on the relay Pass it on Someone disapproves Of what you say or do I was asked to see what I could learn you Don't believe your eyes They're seeing only lies What is done in the first place don't concern you From tree to tree From you to me Traveling twice as fast as on any freeway Every single dream Is wrapped up in the scheme They all get carried on the relay Relay, things are brewing Relay, something's doin' Relay, it's a revolution Relay, relay Hand me down a solution! Pass it on |
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| 14. |
| 3:35 |
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Can you see the real me?
Can ya? Can ya? I went back to the doctor To get another shrink I sit and tell him bout my weekend But he never betrays what he thinks Can you see the real me, Doctor? Doctor? Can you see the real me, Doctor? Woah, Doctor! I went back to my mother I said "I'm crazy ma, help me" She said "I know how it feels son Cause it runs in the family" Can you see the real me, Mama? Mama? Can you see the real me, Mama? Woah, Mama! Can you see Can you see Can you see the real me? Can you see Can you see the real me The real me The real me The cracks between the paving stones Look like rivers of flowing veins Strange people who know me Peeping from behind every window pane The girl I used to love Lives in this yellow house Yesterday she passed me by She doesn't wanna know me now Can you see the real me? Can ya? Can ya? Can you see the real me? Can ya? Woah, yeah! I ended up with a preacher Full of lies and hate I seemed to scare him a little So he showed me to the golden gate Can you see the real me, preacher? Preacher? Can you see the real me, preacher? Preacher? Can you see Can you see Can you see Woah Can you see the real me, Doctor? Can you see the real me, Ma? Can you see the real me? |
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| 15. |
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A beach is a place where a man can feel
He's the only soul in the world that's real Well I see a face coming through the haze I remember him from those crazy days Ain't you the guy who used to set the paces Riding up in front of a hundred faces I don't suppose you would remember me But I used to follow you back in '63 I've got a good job And I'm newly born You should see me dressed up in my uniform I work in hotel, all gilt and flash Remember the place where the doors were smashed? Bell Boy! I got to keep running now Bell Boy! Keep my lip buttoned down Bell Boy! Carry this baggage out Bell Boy! Always running at someone's heel You know how I feel, always running at someone's heel Some nights I still sleep on the beach Remember when stars were in reach Then I wander in early to work Spend the day licking boots for my perks A beach is a place where a man can feel He's the only soul in the world that's real Well I see a face coming through the haze I remember him from those crazy days Ain't you the guy who used to set the paces Riding up in front of a hundred faces I don't suppose you would remember me But I used to follow you back in '63 People often change But when I look in your eyes You could learn a lot from A job like mine The secret to me Isn't flown like a flag I carry it behind This little badge What says Bell Boy! I got to keep running now Bell Boy! Keep my lip buttoned down Bell Boy! Carry this baggage out Bell Boy! Always running at someone's heel You know how I feel, always running at someone's heel |
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| 17. |
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The BBC present, Keith Moon played by himself, the postman by John Mail, and a sweet, crumbly disc jockey, Johnny Merengue, in "Life With The Moons".
Wah, well darling, here we are! At home, safe and sound at last. Ah ah ah ah ah... achoo! I won't say I don't enjoy 'em -- 'cause I DO -- but why does it always teem down with rain whenever we play an open air festival? Achoo! Mind you, I'll give 'em credit, it was well-organized, the stage was very well covered. Pity the artist wife tent blew away in the storm, though. Achoo! Still, it was lucky for us we saw Viv Stanshall. He coulda laid there for weeks! Jolly decent of him to mat read (???) for us on the way back though, wasn't it? Achoo! You know, girl, all this travelin' about made me think: why don't I do a rock opera based on pilgrim's progress, eh? I could play the part of Charles ??? meself, Daltrey could help me with the hard bits... I did call Leanne at Radio One about it, but they said he was incommunicado. Bleedin' funny time to go on your holidays. Achoo! Blimey, I'm stuffy in here! Here, let's get some air in... Ah, ooh, that's much better. Whoa, what's wet clothes when you can breathe God's good air? Achoo! Still, let's have a bit of music, eh? |
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| 5:04 |
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Take a little dope
And walk out in the air The stars are all connected to the brain Find me a woman and lay down on the ground Her pleasure comes falling down like rain Get myself a car, I feel power as I fly Oh now I'm really in control It all looks fine to the naked eye But it don't really happen that way at all Don't happen that way at all You sign your own name and I sign mine They're both the same but we still get separate rooms You can cover up your guts but when you cover up your nuts You're admitting that there must be something wrong Press any button and milk and honey flows The world begins behind your neighbor's wall It all looks fine to the naked eye But it don't really happen that way at all Nah nah no, don't happen that way at all You hold the gun and I hold the wound And we stand looking in each other's eyes It all looks fine to the naked eye But it don't really happen that way at all |
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Thank you, Nigel. Well, let's first introduce the team from the University of Shepard's Bush.
I'm uh, Reg Blakensalt from uh, modeling college, uh reading Economics and uh, uh, Blowing Things Up. I'm Sonia Nipples, St. Les Biz, reading Potato Crisp Design. I'm Vince McRaincoat, alsos, reading Rabbitry Walls. I'm Keith Moon, m'african road senior golden mixed infants, reading the comic upside down and the script very badly. |
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| 4:09 |
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One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
I've got my clipboard, text books Lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war I've got my kit bag, my heavy boots I'm runnin' in the rain Gonna run till my feet are raw Slip kid, slip kid, second generation And I'm a soldier at thirteen Slip kid, slip kid, realization There's no easy way to be free No easy way to be free It's a hard, hard world I left my doctor's prescription bungalow behind me I left the door ajar I left my vacuum flask Full of hot tea and sugar Left the keys right in my car Slip kid, slip kid, second generation Only half way up the tree Slip kid, slip kid, I'm a relation I'm a soldier at sixty-three No easy way to be free Slip kid, slip kid Keep away old man, you won't fool me You and your history won't rule me You might have been a fighter, but admit you failed I'm not affected by your blackmail You won't blackmail me I've got my clipboard, text books Lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war I've got my kit bag, my heavy boots I'm runnin' in the rain Gonna run till my feet are raw Slip kid, slip kid, slip out of trouble Slip over here and set me free Slip kid, slip kid, second generation You're slidin' down the hill like me No easy way to be free No easy way to be free No easy way to be free |
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| 0:32 |
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It's "Poetry Cornered".
And when I look upon your face I would that we were in some place Where you could be my pet My dove So live with me And be my vole "Vole"? Hang on. Where you could be my pet My dove Live with me And be my... vole Hang on, that can't be right. |
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| 4:16 |
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I feel like I want to break out of the house
My heart is a-pumping, I've got sand in my mouth I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac arrest I want to scream in the night, I want a manifest I've got that wide awake, give-and-take, five o'clock-in-the-morning feeling I've got the hots for the sluts in the well thumbed pages of a magazine I want to drive, want to fly like I do in the dreams I've never really been in I want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up, cool down in a dream machine (I'm dreaming) From the waist on down (I'm dreaming) But I feel tired and bound (I'm dreaming) Of a day when a cold shower helps my health (I'm dreaming) Dreaming, of the day I can control myself Day I can control myself Sound like a priest and then I'm shooting dice I'm burning tires with some guy whose hair is turning white I know the girls that I pass, they just ain't impressed I'm too old to give up, but too young to rest I've got that numb-to-a-thumb over-dubbed Feeling social when the world is sleeping The plot starts to thicken then I sicken and I feel I'm cemented down I'm so juiced that the whorey lady's sad sad story has me quietly weeping But here comes the morning Here comes the yawning demented clown (I'm dreaming) But I know it's all hot air (I'm dreaming) I'll get back to that rocking chair (I'm dreaming) Of the day I can share the wealth (I'm dreaming) Dreaming, of the day I can control myself Day I can control myself Hey, hey! The day I can control myself |
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Some people seem so obsessed with the morning
Get up early just to watch the sun rise Some people like it more when there's fire in the sky Worship the sun when it's high Some people go for those sultry evenings Sipping cocktails in the blue, red and grey But I like every minute of the day I like every second, so long as you are on my mind Every moment has its special charm It's all right when you're around, rain or shine I know a crowd who only live after midnight Their faces always seem so pale And then there's friends of mine who must have sunlight They say a suntan never fails I know a man who works the night shift He's lucky to get a job and some pay And I like every minute of the day I dig every second I can laugh in the snow and rain I get a buzz from being cold and wet The pleasure seems to balance out the pain And so you see that I'm completely crazy I even shun the south of France The people on the hill, they say I'm lazy But when they sleep, I sing and dance Some people have to have the sultry evenings Cocktails in the blue, red and grey But I like every minute of the day I like every minute of the day |
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| 0:46 |
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And now, once again, it's time for an everyday story of country-folk.
The BBC present "Life With The Moons", with Keith Moon played by himself, a revolutionary violinist played by Fiddle Castro, and a well-known groupie taking the part of well, just about anybody. Hello sweetheart, I'm home! (burp) Hang on, I'll just take me coat off... uh! That's taken the weight off me mind! |
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| 11. |
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My life's
In jeopardy Murdered in cold blood is what I'm gonna be I ain't been home since Friday night and now my wife Is comin' after me Give me police protection Gonna buy a gun so I can look after number one Give me a bodyguard a black belt judo expert With a machine gun Gonna buy a tank and an aeroplane When she catches up with me won't be no time to explain She thinks I've been with another woman and that's enough To send her half insane Gonna buy a fast car Put on my lead boots And take a long, long drive I may end up spendin' all my money But I'll still be alive All I did was have a bit too much to drink And I picked the wrong precinct Got picked up by the law and now I ain't got time to think Gonna buy a tank and an aeroplane When she catches up with me won't be no time to explain She thinks I've been with another woman and that's enough To send her half insane Gonna buy a fast car Put on my lead boots And take a long long drive I may end up spendin' all my money But I'll still be alive And I'm oh so tired of running Gonna lay down on the floor I gotta rest some time So I can get to run some more Yeah She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' She's comin' |
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Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound
Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists But the high has to rise from the low Like volcanoes explode through the snow The mosquito's sting brings a dream But the poison's derange The music must change For we're chewing a bone We soared like the sparrow hawk flied Then we dropped like a stone Like the tide and the waves Growing slowly in range Crushing mountains as old as the Earth So the music must change Change! Sometimes at night, I wake up and my body's like ice The sound of the running wild stallion, the noise of the mice And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams I realize now it was really the sound of your screams But death always leads into life But the street fighter swallows the knife Am I so crazy to feel that it's here prearranged? The music must change It's gets higher and higher Smoldering like leaves in the sun Then it bursts into fire Its rhythm grows strong It's so new and so strange Like bells in the clouds, then again The music must change Change! But is this song so different? Am I doing it all again? It may have been done before But then music's an open door Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found When I hear the cold lies of the pusher, I know it exists It's confirmed in the eyes of the kids, emphasized with their fists But the high has to rise from the low Like volcanoes explode through the snow The mosquito's sting brings a dream But the poison's derange The music must change For we're chewing a bone We soared like the sparrow hawk flied Then we dropped like a stone Like the tide and the waves Growing slowly in range Crushing mountains as old as the Earth The music must change. |
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| 4:16 |
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As I walked through that hospital door
I was sewn up like a coat I got a smile from the bite of the wind Watched the fresh fall of snow I knew then that my life took a turn I felt strong and secure And with adhesive tape over my nose I felt almost demure Goodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps Goodbye Sister Disco And to your clubs and your tramps Goodbye Sister Disco My dancin's left you behind Goodbye now you're solo Black plastic deaf dumb and blind Goodbye, goodbye Sister Disco Now I go I go where the music fits my soul And I, I will never let go I'll never let go Till the echo of the street fight has dissolved I will choose nightmares and cold stormy seas I will take over your grief and disease I'll stay beside you and comfort your soul When you are lonely and broken and old Now I walk with a man in my face Ooh a woman in my hair I've got you all lookin' out through my eyes My feet are a prayer Goodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps Goodbye Sister Disco And to your clubs and your tramps Goodbye Sister Disco My dancin's left you behind Goodbye now you're solo Black plastic deaf dumb and blind (Extended Version includes the following lyrics): Goodbye Sister Disco Take me where the music fits my soul, Goodbye Sister Disco Take me where the street fights have dissolved. |
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You're alone above the street somewhere
Wondering how you'll ever count out there You can walk, you can talk, you can fight But inside you've got something to write In your hand you hold your only pen Never spend your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen When you take up a pencil and sharpen it up When you're kicking the fence and still nothing will budge When the words are immobile until you sit down Never feel they're worth keeping, they're not easily found Then you know in some strange unexplainable way You must really have something Jumping, thumping, fighting, hiding away Important to say When you sing through the verse and you end in a scream And you swear and you curse cos the rhyming ain't clean But it suddenly comes after years of delay You pick up your guitar and you can suddenly play When your fingers are bleeding and your knuckles are white Then you can be sure, you can open the door Get up off the floor tonight You have something to write When you wanna complain there's no one can stop you But when your music proclaims there's no one can top you You are wearing your heart on your jumping feet You've got a head start away from the street But is that what you want, to be rich and be gone Could be there's just one thing left in the end Your guitar and your pen When you sing to your Mum and you hum and you croon And she says that she'd like it "with more of a tune" And you smash your guitar at the end of the bed Then you stick it together and start writing again And you know that it won't be too long till your back To bring her some money, she's calling you honey Stashed in a bloody great sack In your Cadillac You're alone You're alone You're alone above the street somewhere Wondering how you'll ever count out there You can walk, you can talk, you can fight But inside you've got something to write In your hand you hold your only pen Never spend your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Your guitar or your pen Never spend your guitar or your pen |
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| 5:30 |
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Well, shake it up, baby, now (Shake it up, baby)
Twist and shout (Twist and shout) C'mon c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now (Come on baby) Come on and work it on out (Work it on out) Well, work it on out, honey (Work it on out) You know you look so good (Look so good) You know you got me goin', now (Got me goin') Just like I knew you would (Like I knew you would) Well, shake it up, baby, now (Shake it up, baby) Twist and shout (Twist and shout) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now (Come on baby) Come on and work it on out (Work it on out) You know you twist your little girl (Twist, little girl) You know you twist so fine (Twist so fine) Come on and twist a little closer, now (Twist a little closer) And let me know that you're mine (Let me know you're mine) Well, shake it up, baby, now (Shake it up, baby) Twist and shout (Twist and shout) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now (Come on baby) Come on and work it on out (Work it on out) You know you twist your little girl (Twist, little girl) You know you twist so fine (Twist so fine) Come on and twist a little closer, now (Twist a little closer) And let me know that you're mine (Let me know you're mine) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby) Well, shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now (Shake it up baby) |
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Now when I was a little boy
'Bout the age of five I had something in my pocket Keep a lot of folks alive Now I'm a man I'm age twenty-one You know baby, we can have a lotta fun I'm a man I spell M-A-N Man All you pretty women Stand in line I can make love to you baby, in an hour's time I'm a man Spelled M-A-N Man I'm going back down To Kansas to Bring back the second cousin Little John the conqueroo I'm a man Spelled M-A-N Man The line I shoot Will never miss The way I make love to 'em They can't resist I'm a man I spell M-A-N Man |
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It's getting late, have you seen my mates?
Go on, tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock I want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys And my old lady, she don't care My sister looks cute in her braces and boots And a handful of grease in her hair Hey, don't give us none of your aggravation We've had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting, get a little action in I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight 'Cause Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Well, they're packed pretty tight in here tonight And I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right I may use a little muscle to get what I need And sink a little drink and shout, "She's with me!" A couple of the sounds that I really like Are the sound of a switchblade and a motorbike I'm a juvenile product of the working class Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass But don't, don't give us none of your aggravation, we've had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting, to get a little action in I get about as oiled as a diesel train, gonna set this dance alight Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Saturday night's alright, alright, alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger Take me to the pilot, lead me through the chamber Take me to the pilot, I am but a stranger Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na na na Ooh yeah! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday! I can't wait for Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! Saturday, Saturday, Saturday! I can't wait for Saturday night night night night night |
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