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If I ask you difficult questions
If I make improper suggestions Would you find that a risk to your health Would you put me up on the bookself With the books and the plants? Desperate but not serious Your kisses drive me delirious If I were kind and adoring How would that be Very boring Mister Pressman with your pen knife Always asking about my sex life And who with and how many times? Desperate but not serious Your kisses drive me delirious All the advice seemed so unkind If you don't stop, you will go blind! Tell you it's none of their business And console you with a big kiss On the lips and on the back of your neck Desperate but not serious... Your kisses drive me delirious Desperate but not serious... Your kisses drive me delirious Desperate but not serious... |
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| 2. |
| 2:37 |
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Hello, I love you
Won`t you tell me your name? Hello, I love you Let me jump in your game Hello, I love you Won`t you tell me your name? Hello, I love you Let me jump in your game She`s walking down the street Blind to every eye she meets Do you think you`ll be the guy To make the queen of the angels sigh? Hello, I love you Won`t you tell me your name? Hello, I love you Let me jump in your game Hello, I love you Won`t you tell me your name? Hello, I love you Let me jump in your game She holds her head so high Like a statue in the sky Her arms are wicked, and her legs are long When she moves my brain screams out this song Sidewalk crouches at her feet Like a dog that begs for something sweet Do you hope to make her see, you fool? Do you hope to pluck this dusky jewel? Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello I want you I love you I need my baby Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello |
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| 3. |
| 3:30 |
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With the heartbreak open
So much you can't hide Put on a little makeup makeup Make sure they get your good side good side If the words unspoken Get stuck in your throat Send a treasure token token Write it on a pound note pound note Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding We don't follow fashion That would be a joke You know we're going to set them set them So everyone can take note take note When they saw you kneeling Crying words that you mean OPening their eyeballs eyeballs Pretending that you're Al Green Al Green Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding No one's gonna tell me What's wrong or what's right Or tell me who to eat with sleep with Or that I've won the big fight big fight Look out or they'll tell you You're a Superstar Two weeks and you're an all time legend I think the games have gone much too far If the words unspoken Get stuck in your throat Send a treasure token token Write it on a pound note pound note Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding Don't drink don't smoke - what do you do? Subtle innuends follow There must be something inside he's hiding |
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| 4. |
| 3:39 |
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Stop diddy-bopping buddy
Bouncing Betty on you Bang bang you're dead Did not did too Stop diddy-bopping buddy Bouncing Betty on you I try to tell you but you just don't understand You've got my entire life in your hands Vive le rock, vive le rock Oh well you don't know what you're missing 'Cos you don't know what you got. And if the enemy don't see it your way Be smart, play dead, live to fight a new day And vive le rock, vive le rock Oh well you don't know what you're missing 'Cos you don't know what you got. Vive le rock If this is it then I'm afraid it's not enough Here's Johnny and he's calling your bluff Vive le rock, vive le rock Oh well you don't know what you're missing 'Cos you don't know what is what Vive le rock Look out Rockers going Starwars Bang bang you're dead Did not did too Stop diddy-bopping buddy Bouncing Betty on you Bang bang you're dead Did not did too Stop diddy-bopping buddy Bouncing Betty on you You're scratching records but you won't be scratching mine Don't give me chish-chash in rinky-dink time Just vive le rock, vive le rock Well I've been where I was going And it's not Tom of Finland vive le rock Look Ma, I'm on top of the world |
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| 5. |
| 3:32 |
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Stand and deliver!
I'm the dandy highwayman who you're too scared to mention I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention the devil take your stereo and your record collection! (oh-oh) the way you look you'll qualify for next year's old age pension! stand and deliver your money or your life! try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife! I'm the dandy highwayman so sick of easy fashion the clumsy boots, peek-a-boo roots that people think so dashing so what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking? (oh oh) it's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making stand and deliver your money or your life! try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife! and even though you fool your soul your conscience will be mine all mine we're the dandy highwaymen so tired of excuses of deep meaning philosophies where only showbiz loses we're the dandy highwaymen and here's our invitation (oh oh) throw your safety overboard and join our insect nation stand and deliver your money or your life! try and use a mirror no bullet or a knife! and even though you fool your soul your conscience will be mine all mine qua qua da diddley qua qua da diddley Stand and deliver your money or your life! |
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| 6. |
| 2:44 |
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There's a gang in every town
I say that the rules be turned around listen here from one who knows be fearless just like the Scorpios pretty, look young be fearless like the Scorpion pretty, look young be fearless like the Scorpion the Scorpion the Scorpion black's the colour watch the claws with nails as sharp as Diana Dors watching us is stopping you from cruising Ugly Avenue pretty, look young be fearless like the Scorpion pretty, look young be fearless like the Scorpion the Scorpion the Scorpion and if by chance you cling to hate just rest assured it's your mistake hold up your head, you know I'm right the street's the place, tonight's the night the night the night look pretty, look young be fearless like the Scorpion the night look pretty have fun, don't listen when you're told there's none... |
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| 7. |
| 3:07 |
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you may not like
the things we do only idiots ignore the truth it's easy to lay down and hide where's the warrior without his pride? we're gonna move real good - yeah right we're gonna dress so fine - OK it's dog eat dog eat dog and brush me daddy-O it's easy to lay down and hide where's the warrior without his pride? you may not like the things we say what's the difference anyway we're gonna move real good - yeah right we're gonna dress so fine - OK it's dog eat dog eat dog and brush me daddy-O it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through it makes me proud so proud of you I see innocence shining through |
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| 8. |
| 4:12 |
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we are guilty, we are beyond hope
we beg to differ, we are a terminal case press darlings, press darlings, press darlings press darlings, press darlings we depress the press, darlings we're on the outside, but we're not looking in we are the vaseline gang, don't play your little games press darlings, press darlings, press darlings press darlings, press darlings we depress the press, darlings and if evil be the food of genius there aren't many demons around if passion ends in fashion nick kent / bushell is the best-dressed man in town are we different? - no we are exactly the same there are no boxes for us the ones you love to hate - so read on! press darlings, press darlings, press darlings press darlings, press darlings and if evil be the food of genius there aren't many demons around if passion ends in fashion bushell is the best-dressed man in town press darlings, press darlings, press darlings we depress the press, darlings press darlings |
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| 9. |
| 3:14 |
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Big C big H mash Mary name it
What a ride what a ride You got me dizzy with that bullwhip We clutched each other the walls closed in Don't bust my chops like Gungadin. We're coming home now diggety dig The old zippo bang is what it is We got flip-flop rubber, gung-ho toys The mohair lockeroom pinup boys. Five years old, he loves the screen Kissing with tongues and margerine. Fast and loose in just one thing Fast and loose in everything They sit around and laugh all day Make paree and draw their pay. We're coming home now diggety dig The old zippo bang is what it is We got flip-flop rubber, gung-ho toys The mohair lockeroom pinup boys. Pool's not in but the patio's dry A shameful waste, we don't know why. I can lift weights what the hell My little girl just thinks I'm swell No back-slapping daddy-o Ran the caddy up to 9-0. We're coming home now diggety dig The old zippo bang is what it is We got flip-flop rubber, gung-ho toys The mohair lockeroom pinup boys. We're coming home now diggety dig The old zippo bang is what it is We got flip-flop rubber, gung-ho toys The mohair lockeroom pinup boys. |
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Well I'm standing here looking at you What do I see? I'm looking straight through It's so sad When you're young To be told You're having fun So unplug the jukebox And do us all a favour That music's lost its taste So try another flavour Antmusic Well I'm standing here what do I see? A big nothing Threatening me It's so sad When you're young To be told You're having fun
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