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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
You stole my money honey
You're cold your blood's stopped running And now you're buying your new life Can't help but find you funny The clothes you wear are something You made your whole life boasting lies Pretend you're high on something To think you think I'm dumb, you're blind I get by fine without you I lie about you You got no spine only mine Don't you know wrong from right It's up to you, you're such a fool See I'm a giver, taker! You liked your cocaine chaser The girls you love all sleep around You got a piece of something But what it's worth is nothing Coz what you want you just can't buy Pretend you're high on something To think you think I'm dumb, you're blind I get by fine without you I lie about you You got no spine only mine Don't you know wrong from right You got no style about you I try to like you I got no time for you now Cos your time's running out It's up to you You're such a fool I get by fine without you I lie about you You got no spine only mine Don't you know wrong from right You got no style about you I try to like you I got no time for you now Cos your time's running out It's up to you It's up to you Such a fool, it's up to you |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
I wanted it all, wanted what I could not controlI just cannot control it all
Levelled it off to a place where I could feel alive and I'm not weighed down at all Learning a lot, learning that I've just gotta let go I cannot carry it all, It's not who I was Taking me back to this place Where I loved when I was just a boy Don't you wanna just remember Who you are? I wanna be back in our summer Do you remember? Come with me No room for thunder No going under I wanna be, free, breathe Dream About our summer I'll always wonder Yeah we wandered around Swimming at night under the stars and no-one there to bring us down We'll never be down Now I know that when I think back All this stuff's a state of mind Don't you wanna just remember Who you are? I wanna be back in our summer Do you remember? Come with me No room for thunder Not going under I wanna be, as good as it was It wasn't enough, I wanted it all I wanted too much, I'll never forget About our summer I'll always wonder about our summer |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
I?d just like to say,
I remember the day, I first woke with you, Some days I have to admit, The way we happened to meet, Was strange, because it was new. I?m not drinking no more, Not drinking no less, Not sleeping at all, Never in the same bed, Undressed at the bar, Engraved bench in the park, We?d watch them fly Sundays. Fly, birds round my head again, Laughed at the words you sent, I pushed the boat back to you, I flew from the rain again, Killed you with what I said, You already knew. Not thinking no more, Not drinking no less, Not sleeping at all, Never in the same bed, Undressed at the bar, Engraved bench in the park, We?d watch them fly Sundays. They say if something should fly away, And it comes back to you again, Then it?s yours |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
So it started with the immigration information bore
You gotta know Gambling floor, then to the S.T.U.D.I.O 4 You gotta go Now we're leaving, L.A.S Vegas two times Crazy horse to spent us dry Vietnam vet, taxi ride Crazy horse to spent us dry L.A.S Vegas two times So we parked at the ground floor, front door, car hire, room for four we gotta go Rambling slow to the L.A Marquis, all the imitation folk we gotta go Now we're leaving L.A.S Vegas two times Crazy horse to spent us dry Vietnam vet, Taxi ride Crazy horse to spent us dry L.A.S Vegas two times |
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from Stereophonics - Vegas Two Times [single] (2002)
So it started with the immigration information bore
You gotta know Gambling floor, then to the S T U D I O 54 You gotta go Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride L A S Vegas So parted at the ground floor, front door, car hire room for four We gotta go Rambling slow then to the LA marquis all the imitation folk We gotta go. Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride L A S Vegas Leave Leave Leave Leave Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride Come again we'll make you fly Vietnam vet taxi ride Crazy horse too spent us dry L A S Vegas two times |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
So it started with the immigration information bore
You gotta know Gambling floor, then to the S T U D I O 54 You gotta go Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride L A S Vegas So parted at the ground floor, front door, car hire room for four We gotta go Rambling slow then to the LA marquis all the imitation folk We gotta go. Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride L A S Vegas Leave Leave Leave Leave Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times Crazy horse too spent us dry Vietnam vet taxi ride Come again we'll make you fly Vietnam vet taxi ride Crazy horse too spent us dry L A S Vegas two times |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
Time bomb where did it go wrong
Street fights in the city lights for you, who are you? The uppercut from the upper class I spilled my drink and I broke my glass for you, who are you? You look fit but you ain’t got it Think you’re a dog well you’re just a bitch I bet you’d like to take me for a ride Sing loud all you people We're fighting in the streets Sing loud all you people This city’s killing me With no money and the cupboard’s bare knew who I was and I didn't care for you, who are you? The undercurrent of the underdog Will wipe the floor with your suit and job you do, who are you? You box clever like to box you hard So what do you got without your credit card Not a lot ‘cause what you think you’ve got’s not real Sing loud all you people We're fighting it in the streets Sing loud all you people This city’s killing me Time bomb where did it go wrong Street fights and the city lights For you, who are you? The uppercut from the upper class I spilled my drink and I broke my glass for you, who are you? Sing loud all you people We're fighting in the streets Sing loud all you people This city’s killing me |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
Oh can you feel it?
There's no money in this town Oh can you see it? There's people dyin' all around I'm in trouble You're in trouble Deep deep trouble Someone burst our bubble I'm in trouble Won't ya save our souls tonight Oh work to borrow 'Cause we can't buy with what we got Oh no-one to follow No one's saying such a lot I'm in trouble You're in trouble Deep deep trouble Someone burst our bubble I'm in trouble Won't ya save our souls tonight Oh nowhere to run to There's fighting everywhere we go Oh getting brainwashed What do you believe in any more? Oh can you feel it? There's no money in this town I'm in trouble You're in trouble Deep deep trouble Someone burst our bubble I'm in trouble Won't ya save our souls tonight |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
We all face the same way
Still it takes all day I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best She paints her lip, greasy and thick Another mirror stare, and she's going where? Another office affair, to kill an unborn scare? You talk dirty to a priest?It makes them human at least But is she running away, to start a brand new day? Or is she going home? Why's she driving alone? Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere She got a body in the boot, or just bags full of food? Those are model's legs, but are they women's are they men's? She shouts down the phone, missed a payment on the loan She gotta be above the rest, keeping up with the best Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere Waits tables for a crook? Wrote a hardback book? You teach kids how to read? Or sell your body on the street? A nurse without a job? Another uptown snob? But have I got you all wrong? One look and you were gone Is anyone going anywhere? X 3 Everyone's gotta be somewhere |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
We all face the same way
Still it takes all day I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best She paints her lip, greasy and thick Another mirror stare, and she's going where? Another office affair, to kill an unborn scare? Do you talk dirty to a priest? makes them human at least Is she running away, to start a brand new day? Is she going home? Why's she driving alone? Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere She got a body in the boot, or just bags full of food? Those are model's legs, but are they women's are they men's? She shouts down the phone, missed a payment on the loan She gotta be above the rest, keeping up with the best Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere Waits tables for a crook? Wrote a hardback book? You teach kids how to read? Or sell your body on the street? A nurse without a job? Another uptown snob? But have I got you all wrong? One look and you were gone Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
We all face the same way
Still it takes all day I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best She paints her lip, greasy and thick Another mirror stare, and she's going where? Another office affair, to kill an unborn scare? You talk dirty to a priest?It makes them human at least But is she running away, to start a brand new day? Or is she going home? Why's she driving alone? Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere She got a body in the boot, or just bags full of food? Those are model's legs, but are they women's are they men's? She shouts down the phone, missed a payment on the loan She gotta be above the rest, keeping up with the best Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone's gotta be somewhere Waits tables for a crook? Wrote a hardback book? You teach kids how to read? Or sell your body on the street? A nurse without a job? Another uptown snob? But have I got you all wrong? One look and you were gone Is anyone going anywhere? X 3 Everyone's gotta be somewhere |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Shopping spree for the family tree, haven't seen your family tree, in quite a while
Too many sandwiches and wine, sherry stains down your best mans tie, what a speech The band arrive, the grannies cry, the singers tongue's's in the bar maids mouth, what a voice Grandpa drunk a drop or two and his head's still stuck down the portaloo, what a man You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice And that's just tonight The blue rinsed hairs lift up their chairs The bands too loud, they're off down stairs what a noise The bride and groom they dance their dance The singer mimes there's still a chance, the bar maid smiles You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice And that's just tonight You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice Grandpa drunk a drop or two and his head's still stuck down the portaloo, what a man The bride and groom they dance their dance, the singer mimes there's still a chance tonight And the bar maid smiles |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Shopping spree for the family tree, haven't seen your family tree, in quite a while
Too many sandwiches and wine, sherry stains down your best mans tie, what a speech The band arrive, the grannies cry, the singers tongue's's in the bar maids mouth, what a voice Grandpa drunk a drop or two and his head's still stuck down the portaloo, what a man You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice And that's just tonight The blue rinsed hairs lift up their chairs The bands too loud, they're off down stairs what a noise The bride and groom they dance their dance The singer mimes there's still a chance, the bar maid smiles You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice And that's just tonight You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breasts, the discos late and he's overpaid tonight You got a diamond ring and a man who sings, the man who sings made love to the bar maid twice Grandpa drunk a drop or two and his head's still stuck down the portaloo, what a man The bride and groom they dance their dance, the singer mimes there's still a chance tonight And the bar maid smiles |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Shopping spree for the family tree,
Hhaven't seen your family tree in quite a while! Too many sandwiches and wine, Sherry stains down your best mans tie, What a speech. The band arrives, the granny's cry, Singers tongue's in the barmaids mouth, What a voice. Grandpa drunk a drop or two, His heads still stuck in the portaloo, What a man. You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breast, The disco's late and he's overpaid tonight, You got a diamond ring, And the man who sings, The man who sings made love to the barmaid twice, And that's just tonight The blue rinsed hairs lift up the chairs, The bands too loud they're off down stairs, What a noise. The bride and groom they dance their dance, And the singer mimes "there's still a chance", The barmaid smiles You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breast, The disco's late and he's overpaid tonight, You got a diamond ring, And the man who sings, The man who sings made love to the barmaid twice, And that's just tonight You bought a sequin dress for your chicken breast, The disco's late and he's overpaid tonight, You got a diamond ring, And the man who sings, The man who sings made love to the barmaid twice, Ha! Grandpa drunk a drop or two, His heads still stuck in the portaloo again! The bride and groom they dance their dance. The singer mimes "there's still a chance tonight" and the barmaid smiles |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Russell said take what you need,
He could count large amounts On his fingers even with false teeth Tie me up and tie me down, Tie me up and tie me down, Russell's bleeding from his knees, He was shot three times, But he claims he was shot thirteen Tie me up and shoot me down, Tie me up and shoot me down ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba Russell's live on the BBC, Sell the story for the glory, Take a picture with his new false teeth Tie me up and tie me down, Tie me up and tie me down ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Don't call pretty Peggy, she can't hear you no more,
Don't leave no message, round her back door, They say the old laughing lady, been here before, She don't keep time, she don't count score, You can't have a cupboard, if there ain't no walls, You got to move, there's no time left to stall, They say the old laughing lady, dropped by to call, And when she leaves, she leaves nothing at all, See the drunkard of the village, falling on the street, Can't tell his ankles, from the rest of his feet, He loves his old laughing lady, cause her taste is so sweet, But the laughing lady's loving ain't the kind he can keep, There's a fever on the freeway, blacks out tonight, There's a slipping on the stairway, that don't feel right, There's a rumbling in the bedroom, a flashing of light, There's the old laughing lady, everything is all right, There's the old laughing lady, everything is all right |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
She came from Providence, one in Rhode Island
Where the old world shadows hang, heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams, like a refugee Just as her father came, across the sea. She heard about a place, people were smiling Spoke about the red man's way, how they loved the land They came from everywhere, to the Great Divide Seeking a place to stay, or a place to hide. Down in the crowded bars, out for a good time Can't wait to tell you all, what it's like up there They call it Paradise, I don't know why Somebody laid the mountains low, while the town got high. Then the chilly winds blew down, across the desert Through the canyons of the coast, to the Malibu Where the pretty people play, hungry for power Too light their neon ways, give 'em things to do Some rich man came and raped the land, Nobody caught him Put up a bunch of ugly boxes, and Jesus people bought 'em They call it paradise, the place to be They watched the hazy sun, sinking in the sea You can leave it all behind and sail to Lahaina Just like the missionaries did, so many years ago They even brought a neon sign, Jesus is coming They brought the white man's burden down Brought the white man's reign Who will provide the grand design..what is yours and what is mine 'Cause there is no more new frontier, We have got to make it here, To satisfy our endless needs And justify our bloody deeds In the name of destiny, In the name of God And you can see them there, on a Sunday morning Stand up and sing about, what it's like up there They call it Paradise, I don't know why Call some place Paradise, Kiss it goodbye |
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from Everwood [ost] (2004)
The first time ever
I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and endless sky The first time ever I kissed your mouth I felt the earth move in my hands Like the trembling heart of a captive bird That was there at my command my love And the first time ever I lay with you I felt your heart so close to mine And I knew our joy would fill the earth And last till the end of time The first time ever I saw your face your face your face your face |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
when you think about it he's watching every word you say hey dazed and when he's sussed you out he calls her up and out she comes and hustles us
long digging gone fishing love drinking the bartender and the thief are lovers steal what they need like sisters and brothers met in a church a night to remember robbin the graves of bodies dismembered he watched the lesbian talk she kissed and groaped but mostly talked in lust crushed he couldn't make the call his eyes were gripped on licking tongues enough's enough failed for once long digging gone fishing love drinking the bartender and the thief are lovers steal what they need like sisters and brothers met in a church a night to remember robbing the graves of bodies dismembered saved what they stole to meet at the alter place where they first set eyes on each other flew to the sun to start life all over set up a bar and robbed all the locals |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Ever seen a blind man cross the road
Trying to make the other side? Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride? So what becomes of you my love When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile Well you are still a young girl And you've bought everything in style So once you think you're in you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Sing a song of six-pence for your sake And drink a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake 'em all in a pie They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Ever seen a blind man cross the road
Trying to make the other side? Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride? So what becomes of you my love When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile Well you are still a young girl And you've bought everything in style So once you think you're in you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Sing a song of six-pence for your sake And drink a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake 'em all in a pie They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Ever seen a blind man cross the road
Trying to make the other side? Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride? So what becomes of you my love When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile Well you are still a young girl And you've bought everything in style So once you think you're in you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you Sing a song of six-pence for your sake And drink a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake 'em all in a pie They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor old Grandad had to sweat to buy you |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
He was walking round to you
One said french afternoon So we called him, to shop for two He bought himself an ice drink A totally tropical nice drink Then he saw what he thought was you He thought about going over But you were always much older And your sex dressed breasts impressed you He'd really like to get it together Before the 12th of never And he's coming over It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck He always liked another Lying eyes in disguise kill for you He'd love to show you his t-shirt sun tan Loved to show you his mini head stand And the clowns fell over It's when when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck From you to me to me to you It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck It's when all the things thats come around the clothes you wear, your sex, your love it's enough for the time out of touch, out of luck out of luck yeah |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
He was walking round to you
One said french afternoon So we called him, to shop for two He bought himself an ice drink A totally tropical nice drink Then he saw what he thought was you He thought about going over But you were always much older And your sex dressed breasts impressed you He'd really like to get it together Before the 12th of never And he's coming over It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck He always liked another Lying eyes in disguise kill for you He'd love to show you his t-shirt sun tan Loved to show you his mini head stand And the clowns fell over It's when when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck From you to me to me to you It's when all the things thats come around The clothes you wear, your sex, your love It's enough for the time Out of touch, out of luck It's when all the things thats come around the clothes you wear, your sex, your love it's enough for the time out of touch, out of luck out of luck yeah |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
Its just time for another
Dial me another one When we're leaving with the others Going home sweet home Surprised Someone Put my key into the front door Even quiet but i'm drunk When we're creeping up the old stairs Tripping over the one The one thats done *Now my head has started spinning Spinning round and round Could be your or the man in our bed Or it could be the wine Surprise Still time for another Could dial me another one. But we're leaving with the others Going home sweet home Surprise no one Dropped my keys into the river Singing louder than a drunk But i'm sleeping on the old stairs Staying up to the sun Down another one *Repeat Still time for another Dial me another one And we're leaving with the the others Going home sweet home Surprise no one |
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from Stereophonics - Have A Nice Day [single] (2001)
There's just time for another,
Could down me another one, When I'm leaving with the others, Going home sweet home, Surprise someone, Put my key into the front door, Keeping quiet but I'm drunk, When I'm creeping up the old stairs, Stepping over the one, the one that's done, Now my head is starting spinning, Spinning round and round, Could be you with a man in our bed, Or it could be the wine, Surprise There's still time for another, Could down me another one, But while I'm leaving with the others, No home sweet home, Surprise no one, Throw my keys into the river, Singing louder than a drunk And while we're sleeping on the old stairs, Staying up 'till its sun, down another one Now my head is starting spinning, Spinning round and round, Could be you with a man in our bed, Or it could be the wine, Surprise There's still time for another, Could down me another one, When I'm leaving with the others, Going home sweet home, Surprise no one. |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
You don’t know what it’s been like
Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You look like Jesus on an aeroplane Ya head’s against the window pane You got opinions but you ain’t got news You got good laughs but when it suits you You turn it on like a leaking tap Dripping dropping people drop of a hat You gotta mouth but you ain’t got guts That drunken mouth you should keep it shut You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you Superman on an aeroplane Sitting next to Lois Lane You got that woman but you want her gone So you can sleep with a teenage blonde You wear a mask, wear an armoured suit Can’t get to you with the gun I shoot Ya play your cards close to your chest Because ya poker face is a dreary mess You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you ... You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you Meeting someone like you....... Meeting someone like... ah ah ah aah... ooh.. Superman on an aeroplane Sitting next to Lois Lane You got that woman but you want her gone So you can fuck a teenage blonde You turn it on like a leaking tap Dripping dropping people drop of a hat You gotta mouth but you ain’t got guts That drunken mouth you should keep it shut |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
You don’t know what it’s been like
Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You look like Jesus on an aeroplane Ya head’s against the window pane You got opinions but you ain’t got news You got good laughs but when it suits you You turn it on like a leaking tap Dripping dropping people drop of a hat You gotta mouth but you ain’t got guts That drunken mouth you should keep it shut You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you Superman on an aeroplane Sitting next to Lois Lane You got that woman but you want her gone So you can sleep with a teenage blonde You wear a mask, wear an armoured suit Can’t get to you with the gun I shoot Ya play your cards close to your chest Because ya poker face is a dreary mess You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you ... You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you You don’t know what it’s been like Meeting someone like you Meeting someone like you....... Meeting someone like... ah ah ah aah... ooh.. Superman on an aeroplane Sitting next to Lois Lane You got that woman but you want her gone So you can fuck a teenage blonde You turn it on like a leaking tap Dripping dropping people drop of a hat You gotta mouth but you ain’t got guts That drunken mouth you should keep it shut |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
The tax man's taken all my dough,
And left me in my stately home, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. And I can't sail my yacht, He's taken everything I've got, All I've got's this sunny afternoon. Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime My girlfriend's run off with my car, And gone back to her ma and pa, Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty. Now I'm sitting here, Sipping at my ice cold beer, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. Help me, help me, help me sail away, Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay. 'Cause I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
You make do with your lot, You gotta choice to make You gotta follow your gut, you're head's in a state You're stuck in a rut, you're wasting you're days Time don't wait so... Make your choice, either go or stay What you got in your heart is dying every day You're scared to let go, though your mind is made Just pack your soul and don't stay You're feeling down and low You're dreaming, of how it should feel Staying will set your soul on fire You're stuck in, A rut and, Your life is, Forgotten So it's only a house, don't make it a home Are you a man or a mouse, you gotta walk it alone It's time to let go, get on with the show The clock is ticking What you've got is long gone, draw a line in the sand You're poker face is shot, i can see through your hand Stop lying to yourself, gotta make new plans Time don't wait for no man You're feeling down and low You're dreaming, of how it should feel Staying will set your soul on fire You're stuck in, A rut and, Your life is, Forgotten |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
I don′t know why I let you go You said you′d wait I said I′d hope you would We talked ′til late until we walked away What′s meant to be will be the same And I feel like stone Yes I feel ice cold I pick myself up from the ground Sick to death of lying down And now I have to find you once again You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now Driving round and round until its dawn To look for you in rooms we used to go I held you back, I had to set you free But now I know what′s meant to be And I feel like stone Yes I feel ice cold I pick myself up from the ground Sick to death of lying down And now I have to find you once again You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now You′ve in my soul You′ve in my mind But I don′t know where you are now |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
I'd like to know what it's all about, what's out there.
Am I gonna get on in life, 'bout something. Will I get me a boy or a girl, or not either. Will I get what I want from this world, I'm a daydreamer. Then I watched the old couple dance, Step on my old size nines and I'll take you round. I'd like to know what you're all about, what's up there. Are you gonna get on in life, without a care. Will you get you a boy or a girl, or not either. Will you get what you want from this world, a daydreamer. Then I watched the old couple dance, Step on my old size nines and I'll take you round. I'd like to know what we're all about, what we all have done. Am I gonna get on in life, with someone. Think I'll get me a boy and a girl, or not either. Will I get what I want from this world, a daydreamer. Then I watched the old couple dance, Step on my old size nines and I'll take you round. |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Underneath the bridge
The tap has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from my ceiling But it's ok to eat fish 'Cos they don't have any feelings Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Underneath the bridge The tap has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from my ceiling But it's ok to eat fish 'Cos they don't have any feelings Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Something in the way, yeh Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
What kind of pace are we living now?
Watching wars live, via satellite You carry a gun but no smoking inside Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight You Shoot You Lose The time has come and you're all alone And you know you're not dreaming It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell Will they let you in, or you going to hell? I'll take a war, I'll take mine with fries Medium rare, wash a coke down with ice Swallow it down no time to digest What do you know, I'm feeling hungry again You Shoot You Loose The time has come and you're all alone And you know you're not dreaming It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell Will they let you in, or you going to hell? |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I'm Black and blue
From the wind and the rain I said I'm sorry for All the lies and the pain I never ever meant to make you cry If I could take it back You know I would I'd rather burn up and die So take a look at me now Since I told you it's over You gotta hole in your heart I found a four leaf clover You can't tell me this now This far down the line That your never, ever gonna get over me You sound a cross, it's a cross I bear Your drinking hard, your up late Without a hope or a care Your making do, to please who Hope it makes you smile Your not around for long, You gotta savour what's gone And move your life right along So take a look at me now Since I told you it's over You gotta hole in your heart I found a four leaf clover You can't tell me this now This far down the line That your never, ever gonna get over me I'm lost and cold And getting old My head is full of lies I told I've been down, been around But I've fallen on my Own two feet, i felt I Left you out to drown I never meant for that I look around, sometimes I stare I think back, now and then, I hope You know I care I walked away that day Time to treat you right But you were on your track It was me turning back I left you freezing outside So take a look at me now Since I told you it's over You gotta hole in your heart I found a four leaf clover You can't tell me this now This far down the line That your never, ever gonna get over me Never get over me Never get over me But you were on your track, it was me turning back I left you freezing outside So take a look at me now Since I told you it's over You gotta hole in your heart I found a four leaf clover You can't tell me this now This far down the line That your never, ever gonna get over me (repeat to fade) |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
Blacken mood, I'm sick of you, It's time that you get out my life, You bring me down, Lack of sleep is killing me, I think it's time I close my eyes for a while. I almost touched it, but then it slipped right through my hands. Could almost see it, but then it slipped dropped out my mind. I want you to show me, I know you know how, To live every moment, Like they all count. Teach me to love you, Show me the light, 'Cause I'm in the darkness, It's time I got out. Cracked and wounded, down and out, Its time the bleeding got cleaned up Stitch me up. I almost touched it, but then it slipped right through my hands. Could almost see it, but then it slipped dropped out my mind. I want you to show me, I know you know how, To live every moment, Like they all count. Teach me to love you, Show me the light, 'Cause I'm in the darkness, It's time I got out. I want you to show me, just show me, then shine me the light Won't you show me, just show me, shine me the light. Won't you show me, just show me, shine me the light. Show me how, show me how, show me how, show me how, show me how, show me how, show me how, Shine the light on me, on me. Won't you show me how to live every moment, shine me the light of your soul, and teach me how to love like you do, like it's the last day of the world. |
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from Stereophonics - Keep Calm And Carry On (2009)
Sandy was from out of town
And I met her at the beach She drove a white Mondeo ride Which I thought was kinda cheap She danced a while and drank some wine Before she rolled her eyes at me I picked them up and I rolled them back And then we swam into the sea She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me We talked all night into the morning light Until it was time to find some food We drank coffee until it made me shake And I rolled into a beer She got drunk and loud and laughed And then it all turned into tears And then she got into a bar-room brawl So I said "It's okay, she's with me" She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 She's Okay, She's with me Oooooh x4 They said "Get out", I said "She's alright" They said "Get out", I said "She's alright" They said "Get out", I said "She's alright" They said "Get out", I said "She's alright" She's Alright x5 (They said "Get out", I said "She's alright") She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 (They said "Get out", I said "She's alright") She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 (They said "Get out", I said "She's alright") She's Okay, She's with me She's Alright x5 (They said "Get out", I said "She's alright") She's Okay, She's with me |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
She Takes Her Clothes Off
she's got another fantasy she lives in flat number twenty three picked first prize for carnival queen and now she takes her clothes off collects the covers off her magazines she longs to be another teenage dream the problem is she's turning forty three she still takes her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said i'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me she loved to have her little fantasies she longed to be the wife of jimmy dean but jimmys head sits in jimmys knees she loves to take her clothes off police are looking round at twenty three they found her hanging from her swollen feet they saw her dance last in woolworth street, she loved to take her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said I'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me everybody's gonna wanna dance with me eveybody wants to be the carnival queen everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen we all read the books, she takes her clothes off one by one.. |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
She Takes Her Clothes Off
she's got another fantasy she lives in flat number twenty three picked first prize for carnival queen and now she takes her clothes off collects the covers off her magazines she longs to be another teenage dream the problem is she's turning forty three she still takes her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said i'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me she loved to have her little fantasies she longed to be the wife of jimmy dean but jimmys head sits in jimmys knees she loves to take her clothes off police are looking round at twenty three they found her hanging from her swollen feet they saw her dance last in woolworth street, she loved to take her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said I'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me everybody's gonna wanna dance with me eveybody wants to be the carnival queen everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen we all read the books, she takes her clothes off one by one.. |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
She Takes Her Clothes Off
she's got another fantasy she lives in flat number twenty three picked first prize for carnival queen and now she takes her clothes off collects the covers off her magazines she longs to be another teenage dream the problem is she's turning forty three she still takes her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said i'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me she loved to have her little fantasies she longed to be the wife of jimmy dean but jimmys head sits in jimmys knees she loves to take her clothes off police are looking round at twenty three they found her hanging from her swollen feet they saw her dance last in woolworth street, she loved to take her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead as nails at home and she said I'm gonna be another marilyn bleach my hair and get real thin and everybody's gonna wanna dance with me everybody's gonna wanna dance with me eveybody wants to be the carnival queen everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen we all read the books, she takes her clothes off one by one.. |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
police are looking around at twenty three
they found her hanging from her swollen feet they saw her dance last in woolworth street she loved to take her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead, dead as nails at home and she said i'm gonna be another marylin bleach my head and get real thin and everybody wants to be the carnival queen everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen we all read the books she takes her clothes off one by one off again |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
A week's too long not to ring
She colours her hair and waits for him No cat against dog Just head over heals Sex twice a day Best time in years Oh no why hasn't he phoned She has to wait until he's on his own Lying and denying so no body knows I'll tell her this week is what he tells her to keep her on loan He'll buy her one-day sex drives, oral highs, cheated wives, and spies Cream cakes, coffee dates, floral gifts, goodbyes Passed away for the day had a change of kind Sex change too mundane for the average mind Oh no she just can see Where he is or where he's been Look prim and straight like she's always been All that she saved for went missing again She could be She could be She could be wrong She could be She could be She could be wrong She could be She could be She could be wrong It looks like It looks like the words got around They found A body in the lake maybe It wasn't really his name Same colour, same weight, same size feet It's the not knowing that kills you Oh no the clocks stopped slow everytime you're on your own Ya' hide from the spies so nobody knows scratch through the pages of the lazy days news for a clue Still looking for you |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
weeks too long, not to ring
Re-colours her hair, and waits for him Not cat against dog, just head over heels Sex twice a day, best time in years Oh no, why hasn't he phoned? She has to wait until he's on his own Lying and Denying so nobody knows I'll tell her this week is what he tells Her to keep her on loan He'll buy her one day Sex drives, oral highs, cheating wife's spouse Cream cakes, coffee days, throwing gifts, goodbye Pass the way for the day had a change of kind Sex change, to mundane for the average mind Oh no, she just can't see Where he is and where he's been Looked prim and straight Like she's always been All that she saved for went missing again She could be, she could be, she could be wrong She could be, she could be, she could be wrong She could be, she could be, she could be wrong It looks like, It looks like, It looks like the worlds gone wrong They found a body in the lake maybe it wasn't really his name Same colour, same weight, same size feet It's the not knowing that kills you Oh no the clocks stopped slow, everytime you're on your own ya' hide from the spies so nobody knows Scratch through the pages on the lazy days news for a clue Still looking for you |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
weeks too long, not to ring
Re-colours her hair, and waits for him Not cat against dog, just head over heels Sex twice a day, best time in years Oh no, why hasn't he phoned? She has to wait until he's on his own Lying and Denying so nobody knows I'll tell her this week is what he tells Her to keep her on loan He'll buy her one day Sex drives, oral highs, cheating wife's spouse Cream cakes, coffee days, throwing gifts, goodbye Pass the way for the day had a change of kind Sex change, to mundane for the average mind Oh no, she just can't see Where he is and where he's been Looked prim and straight Like she's always been All that she saved for went missing again She could be, she could be, she could be wrong She could be, she could be, she could be wrong She could be, she could be, she could be wrong It looks like, It looks like, It looks like the worlds gone wrong They found a body in the lake maybe it wasn't really his name Same colour, same weight, same size feet It's the not knowing that kills you Oh no the clocks stopped slow, everytime you're on your own ya' hide from the spies so nobody knows Scratch through the pages on the lazy days news for a clue Still looking for you |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
Standing on a rooftop,
Trying to clear my mind, I only came up to look, But now there?s such a crowd. I don?t feel that bad, Cant help but laugh, And they cry out, They say jump, and I say how high? I feel my body blowing, From every side to side, My mind cant help but knowing?br />What it feels like to fly. I don?t feel that bad, Cant help but laugh, And they cry out, They say jump, and I say how high? Say jump and I say I might. And they cry out, And they cry out, Say jump and I say I?ll try, Say jump and I say I?ll say goodbye, Say jump and I say how high? High, fly. Fly. I?m just standing, On the edge of, Something I should try to hide from. I don?t know much but I know something, I need to try and find me a way, Try I always come out fighting, I don?t feel I should deny me. Cant help knowing what is down there, Feels I should fly now for them, I?m fascinated, mis-educated, its reincarnation, Of my imagination, I?m far away, from here today, It?s where I?ll stay if I get my way, It?s lying awake, that makes me sane, But it makes me sick but I cant change again |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Why don't you take a look
In my mouth Why don't you take a look At yourself So why don't you Take a look around So why don't we Take a look inside Roll up the shop parade Free falling from a stage Performance and cocktails Roll up and shine I hang the devil from A circus wire Then some seats fall in love With spitting fire At yourself So why don't you Take a look around So why don't we Take a look inside Roll up the shop parade Free falling from a stage Performance and cocktails Roll up and shine Bb Am C The time to live The time to love The time to do whats afraid of The time to breath Time to releave It's time to shine So why don't you Take a look around So why don't we Take a look inside Roll up the shop parade Free falling from a stage Performance and cocktails Roll up and shine Bring on a shop parade Freaks falling from a stage Performance and cocktails Roll up ------- and shine |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Roll Up And Shine - Stereophonics
Why don't you take a look in my mouth why don't you take a look at yourself so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine I hang the devil from a circus wire face up seats four in love spittin fire so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine it's time to live it's time to love it's time to do what's afraid of it's time to breathe time to relieve it's time to shine so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine bring on your shock parade freaks falling from the stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Roll Up And Shine - Stereophonics
Why don't you take a look in my mouth why don't you take a look at yourself so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine I hang the devil from a circus wire face up seats four in love spittin fire so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine it's time to live it's time to love it's time to do what's afraid of it's time to breathe time to relieve it's time to shine so why don't you take a look around so why don't we take a look inside roll out the shock parade free falling from a stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine bring on your shock parade freaks falling from the stage performance and cocktails roll up and shine |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
It's your time
It's your day It's never too late To change lanes How's your life? How's your place? Was it where you wanted Your head to lay? But wait, you can breathe You can see what I can see Don't waste your time You can't make back If you could rewind your time Would you change your life? Do you like you? Do you love your wife? Or did you pick what You're told was right? Dream and be What you feel Don't you compromise What you wanna be 'Cause change is okay What's the point in staying the same Regrets, forget what's dead and gone If you could rewind your time Would you change your life? If Jesus rode in on a camel today With your cross on his shoulder Time to take you away Have you done all you wanted? Are you happy and warm? Do you miss someone special You don't see anymore? Have you blood on your hands? Do you dream of white sands? Can you sleep well at night? Have you done all you can? The place I was born in Stays crooked and straight I see innocent blue eyes Go blind everyday Rewind your time Would you change your life Today? |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Going down, la na na
Going down, la na na na na I used to buy my sweets and candy treats at Raymond's shop I used to pass there every day The time has come to buy a gun and hold up Raymond's shop Looks like I will be going away Going down, la na na Going down, la na na na na It's been two years my minds not clear I'll stop at Raymond's shop It's boarded up, he's gone away The words got out and there's no doubt it came from Raymond's shop Looks like our little boys will play Play away, away Play away, away It's turned about, it's back on you Your famous 15 times by 2 You ask around to find the truth And all the fingers point at you You're sick, you're low, my minds made up Your two years down, I'm back in luck I wouldn't save you if you drown I hope you like your time gone down |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
You've got a lot of nerve, to say you are my friend,
When I was down, you just stood there grinning, You've got a lot of nerve, to say you've got a helping hand to lend, You just wanna be on the side that's winning, You say I let you down, you know it's not like that, If you're so hurt why then don't you show it? You say you've lost your faith but that's not were it's at, You had no faith to lose, and you know it, I know the reason, that you talk behind my back, I used to be among the crowd your in with, Do you take me for such a fool, to think I would make contact? The one who tries to hide, what you don't know to begin with, You see me on the street, you always act surprised, You say "How are you? Good luck" but you don't mean it, When you know as well as me, you'd rather see me paralyzed, Why don't you just come out once and scream it? No I do not feel that good, I see the heart-breaks you embrace, If I was a master thief, perhaps I'd rob them, And though you're satisfied with your position and your place, Don't you understand it's not my problem? I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes, And just for that one moment I could be you, Yes, I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes, You'd know what a drag it is to see you |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
She slept on an iron bed,
Lived through the war for what? Butterflies 'round the fire smile, Smile until she's robbed of all she's got, I heard the innocent got shot today, Grandma died on poppy day, I heard the dress down get turned away, All died, died on poppy day, Fancy dress in a dress down town, Happy Halloween, Door breaks open lost man walks in, Killing the happy scene, I heard the innocent got shot today, Grandma died on poppy day, I heard the dress down get turned away, All died, died on poppy day, I heard the innocent got shot today, Grandma died on poppy day, I heard the dress down get turned away, All died, died on poppy day, On poppy day |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Plastic California
plastic california looks like blackpool outta date some love some hate it's all your competition it's not my occupation true but it's what you do some love some hate X2 I like pink architecture flip back my red strip deck chair prove we got nothing to prove gin stroke amnesia problem overhearing talk of hollywood we wish we could we should some love some hate X2 .. it's a beautiful place for nature and all the beautiful people make it true but you look good as you some love and some hate X2 makes me feel great X2 I feel new d'ya feel new ha, ha.. well I'm pleased to meet you |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
plastic california
looks like blackpool outta date some love some hate it's all your competition it's not my occupation true but it's what you do some love some hate i like pink architecture flip back my red strip deck chair prove we got nothing to prove gin stroke amnesia problems overhearing talk of hollywood we wish we could ya should some love and some hate it's a beatiful place for nature and all the beautiful people make it true police are looking around at twenty three they found her hanging from her swollen feet they saw her dance last in woolworth street she loved to take her clothes off she got the nick name porta bubble joan they found her dead, dead as nails at home and she said i'm gonna be another marylin bleach my head and get real thin and everybody wants to be the carnival queen everybody wants to be the carnival king or queen we all read the books she takes her clothes off one by one off again |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
I've never been here before
Didn't know where to go Never met you before I've never been to your home That smells not unknown Foot steps made of stone Walking feels familiar You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new People drinking on their own Push buttons on the phone Was I here once before Is that my voice on the phone That last drink on my own Did I ever leave at all Confusions familiar You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new So what's new to you? Whats new to you? Whats new to you |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
I've never been here before
Didn't know where to go Never met you before I've never been to your home That smells not unknown Foot steps made of stone Walking feels familiar You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new People drinking on their own Push buttons on the phone Was I here once before Is that my voice on the phone That last drink on my own Did I ever leave at all Confusions familiar You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around underground pick a part that's new You can do all the things that you like to do All around upside down pick a part that's new So what's new to you? Whats new to you? Whats new to you |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
Light the candle today,
I play piano okay, I'll play piano for you, Because I like what you do Take it or leave it, Take what you want, Take it or leave it And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, again I'll play especially for you, Because I like you in blue, Some people like what you do, Others look badly on you Take it or leave it, Take what you want, Take it or leave it, And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, again And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, So now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, And now the time is over now, And it's only time for dreaming, again |
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from Stereophonics - Have A Nice Day [single] (2001)
Light the candle today
I play piano ok I'll play for you Because I like what you do Take it or leave it Take what you want Take it or leave it Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming again I'll play especially for you Because I like you in blue Some people like what you do Others look badly on you Take it or leave it Take what you want Take it or leave it Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming again Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming again Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming Now the time is over now And it's only time for dreaming again |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Gotta get in on the scene hun?
Voice activate machine Got ya hair in a haircut You gotta fill up the dream You got ya finger on the pulse babe You got your rock n roll on? You wanna screw driver too now I hear they're fun on You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now Activate your sweet voice babe Let your world come out You get ya head off the chopping block And get ya ouija board out You got ya rubber on a pencil In case you make a mistake I hope you got it all down babe I'd hate to think you're a fake You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now And push... You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it Push |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Gotta get in on the scene hun?
Voice activate machine Got ya hair in a haircut You gotta fill up the dream You got ya finger on the pulse babe You got your rock n roll on? You wanna screw driver too now I hear they're fun on You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now Activate your sweet voice babe Let your world come out You get ya head off the chopping block And get ya ouija board out You got ya rubber on a pencil In case you make a mistake I hope you got it all down babe I'd hate to think you're a fake You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now And push... You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it down Push the pedal now You got it all this side up But you ain't got it Push |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
It's beautiful, I'm a fool, tried to save you from the
Rainy days Looking back down the track I'm the one who carried All your weight Yes you lie all the time and I don't believe you Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Dodging blame catching planes ride my tail to freedom Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba You don't know what it is you got You don't know where you're going You don't know what is right from wrong All that you do is lie so Just get out of my life You're passing the buck Get in, just hold up your hands and take the shame Just get out you're lying again take the blame Just get out of my life and be a man Yeah yeah yeah Look at you, what you do? My ears are burning from the Tales you spin Cracks me up that you love telling people all the lies You made I'm the one that tried time and time again to please ya Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Forgetting me and misery, what did you ever give me Back? Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Bridge Chorus If you can Hold up your hands Understand Chorus If you can Hold up your hands Understand |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin [single] (2008)
It's beautiful, I'm a fool, tried to save you from the Rainy days Looking back down the track I'm the one who carried All your weight Yes you lie all the time and I don't believe you Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Dodging blame catching planes ride my tail to freedom Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba You don't know what it is you got You don't know where you're going You don't know what is right from wrong All that you do is lie so Just get out of my life You're passing the buck Get in, just hold up your hands and take the shame Just get out you're lying again take the blame Just get out of my life and be a man Yeah yeah yeah Look at you, what you do? My ears are burning from the Tales you spin Cracks me up that you love telling people all the lies You made I'm the one that tried time and time again to please ya Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Forgetting me and misery, what did you ever give me Back? Ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba Bridge Chorus If you can Hold up your hands Understand Chorus If you can Hold up your hands Understand |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I been people watching again
I think they watch me too There's a new girl at the coffee house She's got first day blues She's got red hair and a motorbike And lime green shoes A mohair hat and a summers dress And black tattoos And then she fly away In her high heel feet And her fire dress And she's throwing things That took her time to save it up And buy what's special Then she look around And sees what's left And it's nothing much Nothing precious at all Nothing precious at all Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight And that's nothing new She goes out almost nine every night And gets high as the moon She takes photographs of American cars Where she went to school She likes fireworks and candlelight And fake bad news And then she fly away In her high heel feet And her fire dress And she's throwing things That took her time to save it up And buy what's special Then she look around And sees what's left And it's nothing much Nothing precious at all Nothing precious at all Nothing precious at all Is she a loner or a mother's girl That's up to you She got fine lines round her tired eyes And they're painted blue She could sleep around with anyone If she wanted to Gotta go my time is up right now Got stuff to do |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Salt grips the road awaits his lift again
Street orange glow shades the odds against One more sip, A shoe, A miss, A shaving nick. One extra kiss, Whose to know whatever! Not up to me, Not up to you Not up to me, Not up to you The swings don't swing the parks been dead for years How do you know the last swing weren't your last for good Hard book on freaks, Fresh summer peach, Creased magazine Sugar chocolate treat, Whose to know whatever! Not up to me, not up to you Not up to me, Not up to you The street's so long where she lost her pocket purse Kept the last picture of the man she committed first Cracked windscreen rain, French murder play, Junk take away, Tired street parades, Who's to know whatever! Whatever! Not up to me, Not up to you Not up to me, Not up to you Ha, Whatever Not up to me, Not up to you, Not up to anything we do Not up to me, Not up to you. Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah! Its not up to me, Its not up to you, Its not up to you, Its not up to you, Its not up to you |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
salt grips the road awaits his lift again street orange glow shades the odds against one
more sip a shoe a miss a shaving nick one extra kiss who's to know whatever! not up to me not up to you swings don't swing the parks been dead for years how do you know the last swing weren't your last for good hard book on freaks fresh summer peach creased magazine sugar chocolate treat who's to know whatever! not up to me not up to you the street's so long where she lost her pocket purse kept the last picture of the man she committed first cracked windscreen rain french murder play junk take away tired street parades who's to know whatever! whatever! not up to me not up to you not up to anything we do |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
salt grips the road awaits his lift again street orange glow shades the odds against one
more sip a shoe a miss a shaving nick one extra kiss who's to know whatever! not up to me not up to you swings don't swing the parks been dead for years how do you know the last swing weren't your last for good hard book on freaks fresh summer peach creased magazine sugar chocolate treat who's to know whatever! not up to me not up to you the street's so long where she lost her pocket purse kept the last picture of the man she committed first cracked windscreen rain french murder play junk take away tired street parades who's to know whatever! whatever! not up to me not up to you not up to anything we do |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
He asked me "so where have you been?"
Let me think now let me see. I was stood once where Hitler's feet stood when he made a speech in Nuremburg in '38 when he tried to build a perfect race, he said "black men ain't gonna run alongside our perfect sons." There's Dallas to the library, the place they ended Kennedy. I stood where Oswald took his shot, in my opinion there's a bigger plot. Costners back into the left, the picket fence, the better bet. Paris came and Summer went, the tunnel's now a flower bed. The famous turf to meet Geoff Hurst, vodka stops to quench my thirst. Golden gate stroke Alcatraz, the fat man failed to get us passed. Is Jimmy's corner in Raging Bull, De Niro's jokes and bottled pills. Elvis tales from Mr. Wood. Would any Richard Burton if you could? The tourists stare at tourist stops. One more picture, one more got. Now a top up for a change, it makes you think, it makes you sane. Talking more about yourself, there's a mirror to have a check. Cheques are always passing through, some depart but a lot come too. The restaraunt talk of pick your teeth. You bite your tongue or chew your meat. Sleep to drink or drink to sleep, one more week and we will meet. We talk of what we haven't done since we departed back a month. We argue while we have to shout. All in all, it's nice to be out |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
He asked me 'So where have you been?'
Let me think now let me see I was stood once where Hitler's feet stood When he made a speech in Nuremburg in '38 When he tried to build the perfect race he said 'Black men ain't gonna run along side our perfect sons' There's Dallas to the library The place they ended Kennedy I stood were Oswald took his shot In my opinion there's a bigger plot Cost less back into the left, the picket fence, the better bet Paris came and summer went The tunnels now a flower bed. The famous turf that made Geoff Hurst The vodka stops to quench my thirst The Golden Gate stroke Alcatrez The fat man failed to get us passed Is Jimmy's corner in 'Raging Bull' De Niro's jokes and bottle pills Elvis tales from Mr Wood. Would any Richard Burton if you could The tourists stare at tourist stops One more picture one more got Another a top up for a change it makes you think, I makes you sane Talking more about yourself There's a mirror to have a check Checks are always passing through Some depart but a lot come too The restaurant talk of pick your teeth Bite your tongue oh chewy meat' Sleep or drink or drink to sleep One more week and we will meet We talk of what we haven't done Since we departed back a month We argue while we have to shout All in all it's nice to be out |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
Stop tap drink back eye on you
You're out to find that something new Am i the fly you want trapped in your web I've seen that look a thousand times Your innocence can make you blind I can show you round a block or two Let me introduce you to my friends Let me buy you things, let me in your head Let us fly away let this never end My friend My friend Kick back think back look at you You got the look you got the shoes I'd like to fill your world and be with you Your lust for life just turns me on A star above that's shining on Think i'd like to see the world like you Let me introduce you to my friends Let me buy you things, let me in your head Let us fly away let this never end My friend My friend |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin [single] (2008)
stop tap drink back eye on you you're out to find that something new am I the fly you want trapped in your web I've seen that look a thousand times your innocence can make you blind I can show you round a block or two let me introduce you to my friends let me buy you things, let me in your head let us fly away let this never end my friend my friend kick back think back look at you you got the look you got the shoes I'd like to fill your world and be with you your lust for life just turns me on a star above that's shining on think I'd like to see the world like you let me introduce you to my friends let me buy you things, let me in your head let us fly away let this never end my friend my friend let me introduce you to my friends let me buy you things, let me in your head let us fly away let this never end my friend my friend |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
You line 'em up, forgot your shoes
Your own name's on your wall, and you should have known You fly around in planes that bring you down To meet me, who loves you, let me crash into the ground Are you surrounded, you don't even know me Would you like to stone me? Mr. Writer... Why don't you tell it like it is Why don't you tell it like it really is Before you go on home I used to treat you right, give you my time But when I turn my back on you, then you do what you do You've just enough on my own view, education to perform I'd like to shoot you on And when you go home with you on your own What do you really do? Mr. Writer... Why don't you tell it like it is Why don't you tell it like it really is Before you go on home And when you go home with you on your own What do you even know? Mr. Writer... Why don't you tell it like it is Why don't you tell it like it really is Before you go on home Mr. Writer... Why don't you tell it like it really is Why don't you tell it like it always is Before you go on home Mr. Writer... Won't you tell it like it really is Why don't you tell it like it always is Before you go on home... |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
You line them up, look at your shoes,
You hang names on your wall, then you shoot them all, You fly around in planes that bring you down, to meet me, Who loves you? like me crashing to the ground, Are you so lonely? you don't even know me, But you'd like to stone me, Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is? Why don't you tell it like it really is? Before you go on home, I used to treat you right, give you my time, But when I turned my back on you, Then you do what you do, You've just enough, in my own view, education to perform, I'd like to shoot you all, And then you go home, with you on your own, What do you really know? Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is? Why don't you tell it like it really is? Before you go on home, And then you go home, with you on your own, What do you even know? Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is? Why don't you tell it like it really is? Before you go on home, Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it really is? Why don't you tell it like it always is? Before you go on home. Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it really is? Why don't you tell it like it always is? Before you go on home. |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Idolise - Tabloid lies
From God to art We need a star You're in my soul You're in my mind I walk on water Every night... Moviestar - Don't know where you are... Moviestar - Don't know who you are... I love your taste I love your shape I love the things about you All the critics hate You fill my mind I once was blind You turn my water Into wine... Moviestar Don't know where you are... Moviestar Don't know who you are... You don't know what it's like needing you... You're such a star - moviestar You cut me high You blow my mind You make my mundane life All worthwhile You give me reason Give me rhyme I'd do anything for you Just give me a sign Moviestar - Don't know where you are... Moviestar - Don't know who you are... |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
I get camping eyes in the final hour
Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower The fuss they make, you'd swear they were buying a car They always moan, moan it's not so cheap Cheaper still, cheaper still down the street Lose my rag and tell them take your bag and shop down there Closing down, they're closing down another road One way, system steals the show Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest The flower man sits down in the street Surrounded by, the stock he bought last week Bring back the ladies wearing lipstick on their teeth Make up, we make up a crappy joke Sit back, relax and have a smoke Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest I get camping eyes in the final hour Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
I get camping eyes in the final hour
Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower The fuss they make, you'd swear they were buying a car They always moan, moan it's not so cheap Cheaper still, cheaper still down the street Lose my rag and tell them take your bag and shop down there Closing down, they're closing down another road One way, system steals the show Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest The flower man sits down in the street Surrounded by, the stock he bought last week Bring back the ladies wearing lipstick on their teeth Make up, we make up a crappy joke Sit back, relax and have a smoke Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest I get camping eyes in the final hour Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower Mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
I get camping eyes in the final hour
last minute shoppers picking califlour the fuss they make you'd swear they were buying a car They always moan, moan it's not so cheap cheaper still cheaper still down the street I lose my rag and tell them take your bag and shop down there Closing down closing down another road one way system steals the show mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away CHORUS There's more life more life more life in a tramps vest There's more life more life more life in a tramps vest A flower man sits down in the street surrounded by stock he brought back last week bring back the ladies wearing lipstick on their teeth Make up we make up a crapy joke sit back relax and have a smoke mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away CHORUS - twice I get camping eyes in the final hour last minute shoppers picking califlour mac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away CHORUS - twice |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I've been down and I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I've been down and
I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Stereophonics - Maybe Tomorrow [single] (2003)
I've been down and
I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Stereophonics - Maybe Tomorrow [single] (2003)
I've been down and
I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Crash (크래쉬) by Mark Isham [ost] (2004)
I've been down and
I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
I've been down and
I'm wondering why These little black clouds Keep walking around With me With me It wastes time And I'd rather be high Think I'll walk me outside And buy a rainbow smile But be free They're all free So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home I look around at a beautiful life Been the upperside of down Been the inside of out But we breathe We breathe I wanna breeze and an open mind I wanna swim in the ocean Wanna take my time for me All me So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
Maybe one thing, Maybe something, Maybe nothing, All I know is friend, it's nothing new. Maybe it's me, What is to be, Maybe lucky, All, I ask is where we're supposed to be. I give a lot, I take a lot, It's nothing new to me. Maybe you're grown, Am I so wrong, How longs too long, All I want is stuff to be happy. Maybe moving, Always proving, Am I losing, All that's meant to be, that's meant to be. You hear a lot, You told a lot, It's nothing new to me. Maybe laughing, Something lacking, Always sometimes, All I hear is how, it's meant to be. Maybe learning, Always searching, Am I asking things, I'd l know too soon, I'd l know too soon. We talk a lot, Don't do a lot, It's nothing new to me. I give a lot, I take a lot, It's nothing new to me.
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Mary Mary where you been You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Mary Mary where you been
You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Mary Mary where you been
You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - Maybe Tomorrow [single] (2003)
Mary Mary where you been
You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - Maybe Tomorrow [single] (2003)
Mary Mary where you been
You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Mary Mary where you been
You've been out all night You ain't got no sleep I've been dancing in the hills At a place I know She said 'and that's the place Where the fire flies glow' Had to slap my white face Pull my head from the clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bring me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night She's been married not once Not twice, but three And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be There were pictures and paintings Of freaks like me So I drank with my devil For my company Had to slap my white face Pull my head from my clouds And I kept Buying and, lying and flying, relying and dying To know what spins her world around Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night Good morning I missed ya But ya bringing me down I saw an Indian roller Today on the line It was the forty eighth hour We fought our forty eighth fight Madame Helga's folly Is where I spent last night |
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from Stereophonics - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
Wish I could lie in the sun.
The same things as anyone. Wish I could lie down there, with my feet high in the air. I'd have a drink in my hand, read words from a newspaper stand. Wish I could lie in the sun, wish I could fly like everyone. But you burn me up, you paint my skin in bad designs that ain't even in. My skin's crawling up the wall, into the the ocean I'd love to fall. I hear the sounds but they ain't the same as feeling them with you two feet away. There's always more worse of than me, suppose I'm lucky I can even see all the people that I'd like to be passing me by everyday in the street. But you burn me up, you paint my skin in bad designs that ain't even in. I got good lungs, I got a good heart, my mind is fit and my feet can walk. Here I am in the shade on the street, asking people for money to eat. What did I ever do to deserve this? Did I kill a child or something worse? What's the reason, baby make you feel how much more fortunate you are than me. |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Oh I stepped off the train at dawn
Walked along an open road To find you Oh you made beds at the gold motel Sold junk at the carousel To bind you Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Oh we used to meet at the waterfall Pink heather on the falling wall Nothing to prove Oh drank beer from a stolen can Smoke cigarettes when we can Because we like to Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Memories tangled up the spokes that Make my wheel Make my wheel Oh everything has gone wrong I left you at the gold motel Selling junk at the carousel That bound you down Can't find you now Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free Won't you come home with me? Lo... Lolita You make my wheel set me free |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
I feel the wash, close down the street
Yet Chaplin walks feet nine fifteen And I hear them, hear them call his name And I see him, see him turn away They take him in, and clean him up Well, they take him in, and strip him down They dry his skin, and feed him wine And I hear them, hear them call his name And I see him, see him turn away Asks to use the phone Yet he lives alone, He lives alone There's no one, no one home to phone, sits alone at home He calls his home his own His wife is still unknown |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
I feel awash
Close down the street Yeah Chaplin walks Be 9:15 And I hear them, hear them call his name And I see him, see him turn away They take him in And clean him up They take him in And strip him down They dry his skin And feed him wine And I hear them, hear them call his name And I see him, see him turn away Ask's to use the phone Yeah he lives alone, he lives alone There's no one, no one home to phone He sits alone at home He call his home his own His wife is still unknown |
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