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from I Am Sam (아이 엠 샘) [ost] (2002)
Don't let me down (x4)
Nobody ever loved me like she does Oh she does, yes she does And if somebody loved me like she do me, yes she do me She do me good Don't let me down (x4) I'm in love for the first time Don't you know it's gonna last It's a love that lasts forever It's a love that has no past Don't let me down (x4) And from the first time that she really done me Oh she done me, she done me good I guess nobody ever really done me Oh she done me, she done me good Don't let me down (x4) ------------------------------ 날 실망시키지 말아요 아무도 그녀만큼 나를 사랑해 준 사람은 없었어요 누군가 그녀만큼 나를 사랑해 준다 해도 날 저 버리지 않아요 날 실망시키지 말아요 난 처음으로 사랑에 빠졌어요 순간의 사랑이 아니란 걸 모르나요 이건 영원한 사랑이에요 과거는 필요없는 사랑이에요 날 실망시키지 말아요 그녀가 나에게 참된 사랑을 베풀어 준 그 이후로 내게 사랑을 준 그 이후로 아무도 나를 진정 사랑하지 못할 거에요 그녀의 사랑이 있으니까요 날 실망시키지 말아요 |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
Standing at the bus stop
with my shopping in my hands when I'm overhearing elder ladies as the rumours start to fly You can hear them in the school yard scrap yard chip shop phone box in the pool hall at the shoe stall every corner turned around It started with a school girl who was running running home to her mum and dad told them she was playing in the change room of her local football side They said tell us again so she told them again they said tell us the truth they found it hard to believe cause he taught our Steve he even trained me taught Uncle john who's a father of three CHORUS But it only takes one tree to make a thousand matches only takes one match to burn a thousand trees You see it in the class room in the swimming pool where the match stick men are made at the scouts hall at the football where the wise we trust are paid They all honour his name he did a lot for the game he got his name knocked up above the sports ground gates But now they are ripping them down stamping the ground picture gathers dust behind the bar in the lounge CHORUS Wake up and smell the rain shake up he's back to stay he hasn't been on a holiday he's growing seeds don't believe why he's been away In the school yard change room playing fields bathroom phone box office blocks corner turned around They keep doubting the flame tossing the blame got his name knocked up above the sports ground gates But they're ripping them down stamping the ground pictures gathers dust in the bar in the lounge CHORUS |
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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 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 - Word Gets Around (1997)
There's no mistake I smell that smell
It's that time of year again I can taste the air... The clocks go back railway track Something blocks the line again and the train runs late for the first time... A pebble beach, we're underneath Pier had just been painted red Where I heard the news for the first time and all the friends lay down the flowers Sit on the banks and drink for hours Talk of the way they saw him last Local boy in the photograph...today He'll always be twenty-three yet that train runs on and on Past the place they found his clothing There's no mistake I smell that smell It's that time of year again I can taste the air The clocks go back railway track Something blocks the line again and the train runs late for the first time today And all the friends lay down the flowers Sit on the banks and drink for hours Talk of the way they saw him last Local boy in the photograph... today. He's gone away - |
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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 - 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)
I gotta lose weight, I, I swallow honey
Is my stand up show, still, still, still that funny Am I back for good? I said that I, said that I would be She's down waist low trying to make me happy Because I like watching you. It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes. Two weeks late I, I, I gotta test for babies, shop take is falling low. I'm not going back, back to that factory, because I like what I do It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes It's time I tried, tried to check my, check my eyelids, check for holes It's time I tried, It's time I tried, It's time I tried, It's time I tried, It's time I tried, It's time I tried, It's time I tried to check my lids for holes |
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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)
10 minutes flat after the day at the factory. I'm drinking like a dog in the sun
I don't need to eat, or sleep a wink at the weekend. Just rot my guts I can't wait for my next drink. The first one has gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers My beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass I don't live to work, I work to live, and live at the weekend and maybe spend a week in the sun I come home wet the bed, throw my sheets out the window and Sunday morning comes and I can't wait for my next drink. The first one has gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers My beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass I can't wait for my next drink The first one it's gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers Just give me the hops or the slops I'm the last of the big time drinkers |
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from Stereophonics - Word Gets Around (1997)
The same long faces in the workman's hall,
Caramel crisp counts his birds, Cliff chip's lines up his dominoes, King fisher, lead singer calms his nerves. I'm drinking, sinking, swimming, I'm drowning, working, smirking, learning, I'm burning, sleeping, thieving, cheating, beating, I'm eating, I'm deep in a goldfish bowl. It's sink or swim The hall down town just burned to the ground, My boxing ring turned to ash, Red head ginger bread sells tickets at the door, Stella sleep walks in the sand. I'm drinking, sinking, swimming, I'm drowning, working, smirking, learning, I'm burning, sleeping, thieving, cheating, beating, I'm eating, I'm deep in a goldfish bowl. It's sink or swim They're looking in, they're looking in! Hard up outta luck, time to ride the village bike, A bike been used ten times or more, Grape vine hears the wife lays down her royal flush, I think I've lost another wife. I'm drinking, sinking, swimming, I'm drowning, working, smirking, learning, I'm burning, sleeping, thieving, cheating, beating, I'm eating, I'm deep in a goldfish bowl. It's sink or swim They're looking in, its sink or swim |
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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)
I never knew her name
I only knew her fame She lived near my town Another goldfish to drown Well I just past the bridge That parts us from them The bridge that she used Again and again Again I remember when they found her Billy Davey's daughter The word gets around Billy Davey's second daughter Threw herself to dirty water Billy's left with nothing but a dream He dreams |
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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)
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)
We wait to wake to get a ride in the rain
buy a ticket they can check we can claim so we don't spend what's our own For a seat a place to stop a green light a red cross they run around naked doing old things like the ones before Wait for a break so you can take a little something that'll make your next break come along a little quicker than the one before Wait for an answer spy a sweet dancer as she walks from the door of the hall wish you waited for the wedding vows So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? We wait to get warm the car starts from cold stall to make the first move magazines made the rules to make us lose For your dream man the house you could both plan the car in the sales add the wet dream with the man you wish that you had So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? A watched pot never boils sugar seconds to dissolve see your appetite lost foods relevance is lost inside We wait to get there and when we get there we wait around for anyone to tell us what we even got there for So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? So hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? what's worth waiting for? what's worth waiting for? what's worth waiting for? what's worth waiting for? So join the queue me and you wait in line it takes our time to be satisfied |
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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)
There's things I want there's things I think I want
There's things I've had there's things I wanna have Do I want the dreams the ones we're forced to see Do I want the perfect wife the word perfect ain't quite right Shopping every day take it back the next break They say the more you fly the more you risk your life I'm just looking I'm not buying I'm just looking it keeps me smiling A house I've seen another coulda' been you drenched my head And said what I said you said that life is what you make of it Yet most of us just fake I'm just looking I'm not buying I'm just looking it keeps me smiling |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
You could lick or chew tongue in style tonight
Champagne drag queen suit pin-stripe outta line It's time to try how Blisters on your feet blisters up your spine If I could choose from two I'd mine to be a smile But you rely on a lie that's true And no one believes in the things you do 'Cause half the lies you tell ain't true I'm gonna find out, I'm gonna find a piece of you You could pick and lose diesel dreams for crime I should win and choose colours undersize a naked fake That's a face that fits for two sex brings out The spies hanging from your feet hollywood star style But you rely on a lie that's true And no one believes in the things you do 'Cause half the lies you tell ain't true I'm gonna find out, I'm gonna find a piece of you |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
Travelling through a tunnel under sea
You never know the cracks in half You're never gonna see me But you can have it all if you like You can have it all if you like And you can pay for it the rest of your life I wouldn't believe your wireless radio I have had myself a flying giraffe We'd have one in a box with a window But you can have it all if you like You can have it all if you like And you can pay for it the rest of your Life in the summers on its back You'd had to agree that life's the crack So take what you want Not coming back So you can have it all if you like you can have it all if you like and you can pay for it the rest of your life |
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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)
It's another way to get through the day
Picking up ripped cigarette boxes hoping that one remains Yellow lucky day suck deep and bathe For the next ten minutes spent coughing on the pleasures craved Write down all the things that you'd like to say Write down all the things that you'd like to change Write down all the places you'd like to say Write down anything that you want Is yesterday, tomorrow, today? Is nothing gonna change the way? Crack rock top wall Let the ash to fall Left alone to wait I've never looked at things I've liked only things I hate You're not the first today You're not the softest face Was there any that your liked, Was there any that you did'nt fake? Write down all the things that youd like to be Write down all the things that you dont believe Write down all the places you'd like to see Write down anything that you want Is yesterday tomorrow today? Is nothing gonna change the way? Because everything that you And the things that you like to do And all of the things that are Come back again Is yesterday, tomorrow, today |
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from Stereophonics - Performance And Cocktails (1999)
They're calling out
Come on lets go But I'm miles away To a year before Laughs form a glass Drank to the past On the old green seat Like velvet to the hand Think I'd like to stay a minute longer Would you like to stay a minute longer? Last one for some Sick form the rum I played golf on the Carpet with someone Crash back to date Few things I hate Bet I'd rather us live In the present day Plastic California Plastic California Looks like Blackpool Outta date Some love some hate It's all your competition It's not my ocupation true But it's what you do Some love some hate I like pink architecture Flip back my red stripe deck chair Prove we got nothing to prove Gin strokes amnesia problems Overhearign talk of Hollywood We wish we could ya should Some love some hate It's a beautiful place for nature And all the beautiful people make it true But you look as good as you Some love some hate Makes me feel great 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)
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)
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 stopped to fill my car up
The car felt good that day I didn't know where i was going But it felt good for a change A five and a pocket full of silver I paid the lady no change And then it started to piss down I started driving again And then i looked up And looked in the mirror behind me A man round forty in the back seat Must have stepped in when I was empty So why's he sat there just waiting Likely to smash my face in He had a bag full of money He said just drive me away I didn't know where I was going Yet it felt good to be strange And still I look up And look in the mirror behind me Curiosity is over He stepped down from the car He pulled a gun out from his jacket Said I was going to die It gives me so much satisfaction To watch you beg and cry Well I just made up this story To get your attention makes me smile I never looked up or looked In the mirror behind me |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
San Francisco Bay
past pier thirtynine Early PM can't remember what time Got the waiting cab stopped at the red light Address unsure of but it turned out just right It started straight off coming here is hell Thats his first words we asked what it meant He said Where you from we told him our lot When take a holiday is this what you want So Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Lie around all day have a drink to chase Yourself and tourists that's what I hate He said We're going wrong we've all become the same We dress the same way only our accents change So have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Swim in the ocean that be my dish I drive around all day and kill processed fish It's all money gum no artists anymore Your only in it now to make more more more So Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day Have a nice day |
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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 - 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)
I drive a truck, it carries money,
And everyday, I dream up my fantasies. Yesterday, I bought my beach house, A little place just off the coast of France. Everyday I think of money, Everyday I think of running. I love my truck, I love my family, Stuck in the back, the good life surrounds me. Could tie my right hand man, and put him some place, Then I?d ditch the truck, and buy a new face. Everyday I think of money, Everyday I think of something. It cant buy you love, cant give you soul, Can pick you up, can down you low. Can drag you out of the hole, You dug, yourself, out of again. Sat in a truck, it it carries convicts, My hands are bound to the seat by handcuffs, Tomorrow, I?ll maybe walk around the yard, Or paint in my cell, and hate imprisonment. Everyday I think of money, Everyday I miss my family |
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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 - Just Enough To Perform (2001)
Seven day holiday in the rain it's June.
At the time we were playin', ol' me and you. It didn't matter that the sky came down, I never really felt like going out. Seven days watching rain inside with you. Saturday, watched the game, you fried our food. Nothing busy, nothing easy but something you. It didn't matter that we couldn't eat out, my ship sank and my shoes were damp. Seven days hearing rain inside with you. There's always time to complain about the weather, season's change in a day just like each other, but we wait for Summer. Seven day holiday in the rain with you. Lie awake drinking Lady's all that's left to do. Not a sound but the rain on the pale blue roof. It didn't matter that we couldn't sleep out, I never really felt like sleeping rough. Seven day holiday drinking dry with you. There's always time to complain about the weather, season's change in a day just like each other, but we wait for Summer. Seven day holiday in the rain with you. Seven days holiday in the rain with 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 - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
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 You are still a young girl and you 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 them 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 Granddad had to sweat to buy you They told me you missed school today So I suggest you just throw them all away the handbags and the gladrags that your poor old Granddad had to sweat to buy you |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
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 skies, 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, The first time ever I lay with you, I felt your heart so close to mine, And I new 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 - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
How can I go forward when I don't know which way I'm facing?
How can I go forward when I don't know which way to turn? How can I go forward into something I'm not sure of? Woo, oh no, oh no, How can I have feelings when I don't know if it's a feeling? How can I feel something if I just don't know how to feel? How can I have feelings when my feelings have always been denied? Woo, oh no, oh no, You know life can be long, And you got to be so strong, And the world is so tough, Sometimes I feel I've had enough, How can I give love if I don't know what it is I'm giving? How can I give love when I just don't know how to give? How can I give love when love is something I ain't never had? Woo, oh no, oh no You know life can be long You've got to be so strong And the world she is tough Sometimes I feel I've had enough How can we go forward when we don't know which way we're facing? How can we go forward when we don't know which way to turn? How can we go forward into something that we're not even sure of? Woo, oh no, oh no |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
Seven day holiday in the rain, it's June
At the time we were plain old me and you It didn't matter that the sky came down I never really felt like going out Seven days watching rain inside with you Saturday watched the game you fried our food Nothing busy nothing easy but something you It didn't matter that we couldn't eat out My ship sank and my shoes were damp Seven days hearing rain inside with you There's always time to complain about the weather Seasons change in a day just like each other But we wait for summer Seven day holiday in the rain with you Lie awake drinking late is all that's left to do Not a sound but the rain on the pale blue roof It didn't matter that we couldn't sleep out I never really felt like sleeping rough Seven day holiday drinking dry with you There's always time to complain about the weather Seasons change in a day just like each other But we wait for summer Seven day holiday in the rain with you Seven day holiday in the rain with you |
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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 - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
San Francisco Bay past pier thirtynine
Early PM can't remember what time Got the waiting cab, stopped at the red light Address unsure of, but it turned out just right It started straight off, "coming here is hell" Thats his first words we asked what it meant He said "Where you from" we told him our lot When ya' take a holiday is this what you want? Have a nice day Lie around all day have a drink to chase "Yourself and tourists, thats what I hate" He said "We're going wrong, we've all become the same We dress the same way only our accents change" So have a nice day "Swim in the ocean that be my dish I drive around all day and kill processed fish Its all money gum, no artists anymore Your only in it now to make more more more" |
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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 - 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 - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
I wanna live, I wanna give
I've been a miner for a heart of gold It's these expressions that never give Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old They keep me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old I've been to Hollywood, I've been to redwood I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I've been in my mind, its such a fine line, That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old It keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I'm getting old Keeps me searching for a heart of gold, Keeps me searching and I'm growing old Keeps me searching for a heart of gold I've been a miner for a heart of gold And I'm getting old. |
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from Stereophonics - Handbags And Gladrags/ Have A Nice Day [single, box] (2001)
San Francisco Bay
Past pier thirty nine Early p.m. Can't remember what time Got the waiting cab Stopped at the red light Address, unsure of But it turned out just right It started straight off "Coming here is hell" That's his first words We asked what he meant He said " where ya' from?" We told him our lot "When ya' take a holiday Is this what you want?" So have a nice day Have a nice day (x3) Lie around all day Have a drink to chase "Yourself and tourists, yeah That's what I hate" He said "We're going wrong We've all become the same We dress the same ways Only our accents change So have a nice day Have a nice day (x3) Swim in the ocean That be my dish I drive around all day And kill processed fish It's all money gum No artists anymore You're only in it now To make more, more, more So have a nice day Have a nice day (x3) Have a nice day (x3) |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Dancing In the mirror You could see her from a mile man She was alright She looked right over her shoulder Right at me I was falling through the floor now She came, over me Help me, oh help me, She's out of her mind Help me, oh help me Somebody tonight Laughing, all night She could tell a funny story She could stay up all night She was someone to remember She was black and white We did it on a sunbed And she did it right Help me, oh help me, She's out of her mind Help me, somebody Oh help me, tonight Prancing, around a low lit light Running rags over her shoulders Red chilli lights She drink you underneath the table She hold you heavenly tight Slap you right across ya white face She make you cry like a child Help me, oh help me, She's out of her mind Help me, oh help me Somebody, tonight Crazy, out of her mind You wanna shoot her wanna love her You can't make up your mind You wanna tell her all your stories Wanna open your mind You wanna show her how your heart works But she ain't got the time You're fighting, all the time There's nothing working, nothing gaining Just a waste of time You're trying hard to remember All the beautiful times But yer clouded by the bullshit All of the time Loving, on a Saturday night, making love under a blanket With the telly on loud You wanna show her that you love her But there's sex on ya mind Makin' love from watching movies I think I'm doin' it right Help me, oh help me She's out of, her mind Help me, so help me Somebody tonight |
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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)
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)
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 - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Remember when we were angels
Before we stole cars And when sex and drugs Lived up in another world... not a care in the world Hide and seek, kissing and running Till you were out of breath In the late night day sun Until you Mamma called you home... and you didn't wanna go Fly High Be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly High Be my getaway Gotta getaway Coppers, robbers, cowboys and Indians Hanging round the corner Of the street you lived How come it felt so far away... just a stone throw away Your best friend wasn't someone you worked with And money from your old man Would burn a hole in yer pocket all day... Not a single debt to pay Fly High Be my getaway Gotta getaway... |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I'm just lying here
Thinking to myself again I'm round the bend I've been driving round Talking to myself again Not making no sense What makes you and What makes me What makes men lie Through their teeth And what makes ten-ton birds Fly me across the sea And who's to say, that if the sun went out today That all the movie stars would drive their cars away Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade What's going down? What's going around? I'm climbing the wall I'm just standing here Looking at myself again I'm going blind I'm just sitting here Playing with myself again It's turning me on So what makes you and what makes me What makes women lie through their teeth And what makes ten-ton ships Sail me across the sea And who's to say, that if the sun went out today That all the movie stars would drive their cars away Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade What's going down? What's going around? I'm climbing the wall So what makes you and what makes me What makes people lie through their teeth And what makes ten-ton trains Rail me under the sea And who's to say, that if the sun went out today That all the movie stars would drive their cars away Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade What's going down? What's going around? I'm climbing the wall |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Jealousy my devil
Jealousy my hell Jealousy insomnia Jealousy sleep well Innocence is heaven Innocence is hell Innocence in everyone Innocence is dead Four and twenty black boys Singing in the street Getting high on most things Wishing they were free My angel, my devil My hell, my heaven My storm, my calm My photograph, my palm Four and twenty white boys Singing in the the street Getting high on most things Wishing they were free I've been your preacher I've been your boy I've been your teacher I've been your joy I've been your drunk I've been your home I've been your rock You've been my stone Four and twenty poor boys Singing in the street Getting high on most things Wishing they were free |
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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 - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
I feel I wanna hold you, wanna tell you that you'll be alright Sang this song today, it's recalling your pictures all in my mind I miss you now I miss you now Although we're getting old now my old friends gonna leave me and die I'm helpless, it's gonna get us before we get this, I wanna kiss you goodbye I miss you now I miss you now I miss you now I feel I wanna hold you, wanna tell you that you'll be alright I'm helpless, it's gonna get us before we get this, I wanna kiss you goodbye I miss you now I miss you now I miss you now |
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from Stereophonics - You Gotta Go There To Come Back (2003)
Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor
Think I lost my mind and my feeling, been there all before Find my way Free my soul Blind and loaded Lined and sorted It's time... If you think you'll make a fool out of me I got a little something up my sleeve I can think of better places to be So get yourself down on the street Come on take my hand if you need me Just knock up on my door You got to stop your mind from dreaming And live your life some more Find my way Free my soul Wine and water Shine light on my time... If you think you'll make a fool out of me I got a little something up my sleeve I can think of better places to be So get yourself down on the street Come on get up high as the ceiling Leave me a light at home I'm running out of time and I need it I need a lifetime more Find my way Free my soul Eyes wide open Time is on my side... If you think you'll make a fool out of me I got a little something up my sleeve I can think of better places to be So get yourself down on the street Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor Come on get up high as the ceiling, get up on the floor Think I lost my mind and my feeling Been there all before |
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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 - 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)
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 - 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 - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Doorman you got an attitude
Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You’d like nothing more than to break my face No rhythm no reason no colour or race You’d like to throw me out on the street It ain’t my fault you can’t read You look like a monkey scowling at me Well suck my banana, suck it with cream ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you Promotion for you is to stamp my wrist If you’re a good boy ya get the guest list Ya don’t listen, don’t think, no mind of your own Your job is prevention, but you just provoke ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you Yeah eh yeah yeah ... ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you ...x2 |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Won’t you take your words brother?
Won’t you mind your world brother? I find you so offensive punk Won’t you take my word brother? I tell you no lies, now leave me brother You disturb me, turn me, hurt me, sister You walk right up to me Abuse me on the street Like a cannonball killing me You got it wrong brother, can’t you see? Can’t you see? Won’t you walk on home brother? Won’t you live and learn brother? Think you’re a poet? A know it? At your lowest? Have you lost it? Did you toss it? Double crossed it? Are you a loser? No one to choose ya? Accuser? You walk right up to me Abuse me on the street Like a cannonball killing me You got it wrong brother, can’t you see? Can’t you see? Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you push me brother! You walk right up to me Abuse me on the street Like a cannonball killing me You got it wrong brother, can’t you see? Can’t you see? Can’t you see? Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you Don’t you push me brother! Don’t you |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Ever dance with the devil baby? Oh no
Make my day Do you feel lucky? Oh no Tomorrow's another day Can you walk on water maybe? Oh no Turn water into wine? Can I buy you a drink there lady? Oh no Can you tell me another lie? So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Have I seen you somewhere baby? Oh no I need another line Are you living the dream there lady? Oh no Can I tell you what's inside? So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Stop the car there baby! Oh no You can't handle the truth So what's the point then lady? Oh no If ya can't stand to play and lose So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Bye bye Angel Be my Devil |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Thinking back, thinking of you
Summertime think it was June Yeah think it was June Laying back, head on the grass Chewing gum having some laughs Yeah having some laughs. You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one Drinking back, drinking for two Drinking with you When drinking was new Sleeping in the back of my car We never went far Didn't need to go far You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one I don뭪 know where we are going now I don뭪 know where we are going now Wake up call, coffee and juice Remembering you What happened to you? I wonder if we뭠l meet again Talk about life since then Talk about why did it end You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one You made me feel like the one Made me feel like the one The one I don뭪 know where we are going now I don뭪 know where we are going now So take a look at me now |
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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 - 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 - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
I’ve seen the one to take my eye
She’s my Sunday best She’ll blow my mind rob me blind Then she’ll take the rest Another drink in ya sink Down a drunken well Chasing stars Catching cars to the moon again Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? High! Yeah yeah yeah Mirror face to her place Head’s a hazy mess Falling down Look a clown Jekyll’s out again Feeling sick Lunatic Beat myself up well Call the cars Fuck the stars Get me down from hell Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? Girl you got me going Don’t you wanna fly? High! Yeah yeah yeah |
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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 - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
I got a royal flush
I gotta ten bob in my pocket for luck Just another crush I got my head read in the shed once again My friend Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone Just another lush I got my ten green bottles In my pocket for luck In another rut Get your deadhead In the shed once again My friend Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone ... Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone Cigarette burning, got an opal ring Dirty magazine turning, you’re a bird who sings Sleeping on a shag pile, sleeping on me Sleeping like an angel watching over me |
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from Stereophonics - Language. Sex. VIolence. Other (2005)
Here it comes again
Like the first time again I cant sleep I watch the rain But im happy again How can this be Why did this feeling Creep on up on me I cant be sure You never can But the signs i know Where does it come from Where does it go Why does it kill you Painful and slow Im out of the fire Im into your home I wanna feel you feel you feel you Feel you again It makes you a cheat It makes you a liar Step out of the fire It gives a spring in the step Smile on the face Sing like a bird Ya running the race again What makes you bad Makes you feel much better Than you ever can You cant touch it see it breathe it Feel its all you can It makes the world go round It makes you homeward bound It makes you want it more You look around every corner To see if theres more around You wanna take it all its never quite enough You know ya need it all You wanna feel it feel it feel it feel it again It'll kill you in the end But not to have it You havent lived It will break you Make you Take you Hate you again From me to you From you to me Look out your window And you will feel it feel it feel it feel it more Here it comes again That feeling again I cant sleep Sit and watch the rain Again watch the rain Again |
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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)
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)
Doorman you got an attitude
Ya like immigration in a cheaper suit You’d like nothing more than to break my face No rhythm no reason no colour or race You’d like to throw me out on the street It ain’t my fault you can’t read You look like a monkey scowling at me Well suck my banana, suck it with cream ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you Promotion for you is to stamp my wrist If you’re a good boy ya get the guest list Ya don’t listen, don’t think, no mind of your own Your job is prevention, but you just provoke ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you Yeah eh yeah yeah ... ‘Cause all I wanna do Is get closer to you ‘Cause all I wanna do Is make a mess out of you ...x2 |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Standing at the bus stop with my shopping
in my hands when I'm overhearing elder ladies as the rumours start to fly you can hear them in the school yard scrap yard chip shop phone box in the pool hall at the shoe stall every corner turned around it started with a school girl who was running running home to her mam and dad told them she was playing in the change room of her local football side they said tell us again so she told them again they said tell us the truth they found it hard to believe cause he taught our steve he even trained me taught uncle john who's father of three but it only takes one tree to make a thousand matches only takes one match to burn a thousand trees you see it in the class room in the swimming pool where the matchstick men are made at the scouts hall at the football where the wise we trust are paid they all honour his name he did a lot for the game he got his name knocked up above the sports ground gates but now they are ripping them down stamping the ground picture gathers dust behind the bar in the lounge it takes one tree to make a thousand matches only takes one match to burn a thousand trees wake up and smell the rain shake up he's back to stay he hasn't been on a holiday his growing seeds don't believe why he's been away in the school yard change room playing fields bathroom phone box office blocks corner turned around they keep doubting the flame tossing the blame got his name knocked up above the sports ground gates but now they're ripping them down stamping the ground picture gathers dust in the bar in the lounge it takes one tree to make a thousand matches it only takes one match to burn A thousand trees |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
Ever dance with the devil baby? Oh no
Make my day Do you feel lucky? Oh no Tomorrow's another day Can you walk on water maybe? Oh no Turn water into wine? Can I buy you a drink there lady? Oh no Can you tell me another lie? So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Have I seen you somewhere baby? Oh no I need another line Are you living the dream there lady? Oh no Can I tell you what's inside? So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Stop the car there baby! Oh no You can't handle the truth So what's the point then lady? Oh no If ya can't stand to play and lose So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star So be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Be my Devil Angel Be my shooting star Bye bye Angel Be my Devil |
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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 - 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 - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
I got a royal flush
I gotta ten bob in my pocket for luck Just another crush I got my head read in the shed once again My friend Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone Just another lush I got my ten green bottles In my pocket for luck In another rut Get your deadhead In the shed once again My friend Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone ... Inside, outside, upside, downside See my face wanna take me home I missed you sister, shake your pistol Hear my voice on your telephone Cigarette burning, got an opal ring Dirty magazine turning, you’re a bird who sings Sleeping on a shag pile, sleeping on me Sleeping like an angel watching over me |
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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 - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
we wait to wake to get a ride in the rain
buy a ticket they can check we can claim so we don't spend what's our own for a seat a place to stop a green light a red cross they run around naked doing old things like the ones before wait for a break so you can take a little something that'll make your next break come along a little quicker than the one before wait for an answer spy a sweet dancer as she walks from the door of the hall wish you waited for your wedding vows so hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? we wait to get warm the car starts from cold stall to make a first move magazines made the rules to make us lose wait for your dream man the house you could both plan the car in the sales ad the wet dream with the man you wished that you had a watched pot never boils sugars seconds to dissolve see your appetite lost foods relevance is lost inside so hurry up and wait but what's worth waiting for? so join the queue me and you wait in line it takes our time to be satisfied |
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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 - 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 - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
I'm looking good, got my shoulders back, A few more drinks, I'm up to dance, I get the eye as I lift my glass, the first time in six months, She looks again I start to shake, My shoulders twitching, I'm on my way, I glance behind me for safety sake, To see a clock the size of a plane, The night is young more fish in the sea, Who's to say she wasn't looking at me? I sink my head back into my glass, Get into shape for that first dance, I turn away, I look to the south, I pull my foot from out of my mouth, To my surprise she's standing beside me Asking if I'd like to dance. I'm standing in a hall of smoke, Her tongues in my mouth, I'd love to choke, Her knight approaches us on foot, He left his side kick at the brook. He offered me a cigarette I said I'm far too young to smoke, So he tried to entertain me, Told me one more crappy... Joke in my ear, except the joke wasn't clear, Set the joking aside should I run? should I hide? Decided to stay, rub it straight in his face, What he thought was the case was an easy mistake. I'd just like to try some carrot cake and wine, Can't I try, taste my carrot cake and wine Looking good, not looking back, Knight of hers took her off to dance, I get the eye as I lift my glass, But not for the last time, She looks again, too drunk to shake, My legs are twitching, my eyes are fake, I glance behind me for safety sake To see my girlfriends tongue in the face of a friend, Who was far from a man, Should I hide? should I run? Must have seen what I've done, Decided to stay, looked her straight in the face, What I thought was the case was an easy mistake. I'd just like to try some carrot cake and wine, Can't I try, taste my carrot cake, Why can't I try? Why should I lie? Taste my, try some, buy my Carrot cake and wine |
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from Stereophonics - Live From Dakota [live] (2006)
She took herself out in the car
She drove herself around the block She said she's leaving me again Then she got lost I look for her out on the porch I wanna see her face once more She said she's leaving me again Then she got lost Then she got lost She took the midnight train to nowhere She said that she was leaving home Yeah she's leaving me tomorrow But tomorrow never came For Jayne I wait for her now and then I hope to see her round the bend She said she's leaving me again Then she got lost Then she got lost She took the midnight train to nowhere She said that she was leaving home Yeah she's leaving me tomorrow But tomorrow never came For Jayne Never came for Jayne For Jayne For Jayne.... |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 (2007)
Did we lose ourselves again?
Did we take in what's been said? Did we take the time to be, All the things we said we'd be? So we bury hopes in sand And my future's in my hands It means nothing It means nothing You can find yourself a God But you leave in which one you want Cause they love you all the same They just go by different names Did ya fly your flag today? Are you proud or just ashamed? It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing If I haven't got you If I haven't got you If I haven't got you If I haven't got you The sun sets in the sky You're the apple of my eye If the bomb goes off again Blows my brain around the train And I hope that I'm with you Cause I wouldn't know what to do It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing It means nothing If I haven't got you If I haven't got you If I haven't got you If I haven't got you |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
Woke up with the shakes
on the bathroom floor The sun is shining, I felt like drinking some more Sunday's takeaway welded on my elvis tray It's a pound a can in the garden all day Start at noon, keep on going through til two Dabbing speed like a monkey in a fucking zoo Get your girl in the bathroom, after flirting all day It's the time of your life on Bank Holiday Monday Street Fighting Yet some day You get out Out of those mondays Yes some say They were the best days Out of our minds Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah 8 O'clock time to catch the next bus to town When the drink is in, the wit is most definitely out Late bars, fight starts, between my brother and I Get kicked out so we hold tight and take it outside Dodging cars, new scars, fighting out on the road Knees me in the chest my head and arse hits the floor Swallowed tongue, what we done, someone's hand in my mouth Got to pull it back out on a Bank Holiday Monday Street Fighting Yet some day You get out Out of those mondays Yes some say They were the best days Out of our minds Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I want to stick him real hard with a kitchen knife But we share the same bed in my mam's house tonight I wait, I wait, I wait, until he walks up the lane It's all the fun of the fair on Bank Holiday Monday Street Fighting Yet some day You get out Out of those mondays Yes some say They were the best days Out of our minds Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah |
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from Stereophonics - Pull The Pin (2007)
Outside it's summer, indoors it's cool
It's just after 3pm, I see kids leaving school Policeman are walking, walking in lines Tight side by side A young boy's died 15 years old, slow walking alone They stole his phone, he never got home Three boys in hoods A warm summer's day Stuck him and killed him and then ran away Now there's red spray paint slashed on the wall R.I.P. Baby, we love you from all Just that one moment, ended their days Outside my house on Daisy Lane... |
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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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