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She's shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through
keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo she stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter he winks at his friends and they laugh at her later he's cleaning his car on his pebbledash driveway new chamois leather he got for his birthday he reads Harold Robbins, flirts with his neighbour ignores her at breakfast, he's reading the paper he dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway. He's not a prince, he's not a king she's not a work of art or anything it makes no sense another year what kind of A to Z would get you here he's nothing special, she's not too smart he studies fashion, she studies art I thought I told you right from the start you were just my inbetween just my inbetween you're such an inbetweener. She went to the dream boys, got tickets from Keith Prowse she cancelled his lifelong subscription to Penthouse she goes round the corner she sees Harry Conway she says to herself that she'll leave him on Monday he dreams of a roller she dreams of a fast getaway. He's not a prince, he's not a king she's not a work of art or anything it makes no sense another year what kind of A to Z would get you here he's nothing special, she's not too smart he studies fashion, she studies art I thought I told you right from the start you were just my inbetween just my inbetween you're such an inbetweener. Now it's much too late to ask me where i've been you were just my inbetweener |
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| 2. |
| 2:42 |
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clean clean superclean
god knows that's all you'll be without me but i'd do anything to have you yes i'd give anything to have you clean clean superclean how come there's never a mess around you no spare anywhere how orderly you are to talk to but i'd do anything to have you and i'll do anything to make you feel good clean clean superclean god knows a jagged edge would suit you friends friends who needs friends sometimes they're better off without you but i'd give anything to have you and i'd do anything for you I will make you brave I won't make you shave your head I will make you good I won't make you change your hair style I will make you glad I will make you mean something fall asleep on me and I will make you better fall asleep on me i'll put you back together fall asleep on me or pull yourself together clean clean superclean god knows that's all you are without me |
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| 3. |
| 3:01 |
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You're a big man
But you're out of shape I could help you Get it back again We should both go to bed Till we make each other sore We should both stay in bed Till we make each other roar You're a good man But you're hard to please You shouldn't worry It's just my head that's diseased We should both get away And explore our darkest dreams We should both find a place Where no one can hear our screams You're delicious (x6) You're so dirty Make it dirtier |
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| 4. |
| 3:39 |
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Eleven o'clock on a motorway it wasn't very nice
still raining, spied a man he looks away I never liked him much no conversation skills went on a quiz show once and nearly won, encyclopaedic Sunday drive to birthday lunch had an argument, they're car sick oh, shiver on to your own front door so much to get back for clumsy, clumsy aren't we, dressed in paper and fears can't pay attention when you've got glue ears seven o'clock on a motorway, she isn't going out she's only visiting dad who was locked away now he just recites lines from movies kid in the back is eating flies wish his mother didn't dress him funny she still sighs still dots her eyes with little hearts she worries |
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| 2:09 |
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Locked inside of a prison of my own construction
I wish the walls wouldn't run around So I can't touch them You think it's amusing Amuses you so much You think it's amusing Do you think it's strange that I took so long to mess my face up I'm just so crazed I can't find the space to wriggle out enough You think it's amusing Amuses you so what You think it's amusing Ignored me for days just so I'd want you more Your beautiful face making my eyes feel sore You're tragically vain You knew I'd adore you for it One more day One more week I think I've finally found a place where I can sleep |
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| 6. |
| 3:00 |
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(wener)
Got an open mind just for show Got a one track mind don't I Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead Got to go got to go but I'm easily God I'm lost inside you again Got an old desire for you Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead I'd like to stay and get more bedhead Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Think I'll try to call you again Make a nice surprise don't you Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead Got to go got to go but I'm easily Made a note to leave you alone I'm too drunk to read aren't I Got to go got to go but I'm easily lead I'd like to stay and get more bedhead Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Higher, higher, higher ooh ah ooh o wow Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Got to go now, know I must see you soon We'll get bedhead and stay awake 'til high noon Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes I think so Yes, yes ooh I think so Yes, yes ooh I think so |
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| 2:43 |
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Lady Love Your Countryside
Lady love your countryside Your motorways are very nice Come and get your aerosols And help me paint up paradise Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Come and suck down meat with me Until it makes you feverish I like to watch you eating stuff Do you kiss your mother with those lips Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Climb over here And we could spend some time drinking and scheming We'll close our eyes Until we find ourselves hard to believe in Face it boy, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the death Run and get your cigarettes They make your lungs all treacley You shouldn't look at me like that Unless you want to mess with me Let's get messed up boy, messed up good Climb over here And we could spend some time hacking and wheezing We'll close our eyes Until we find ourselves hard to believe in Face it boy, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the... Come over here And we could spend some time shopping till it gets dark Come over here And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize Park You know, life is a mess I want to see you boxing naked to the death |
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| 3:15 |
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He lives on his own
The TV's on loan He watches old movies He lives in a flat The lino's all cracked But he's got plans bingo He sings like Sinatra with more feel Plays with his pocket roulette wheel all day And no one stopped him He got away Waited all this time with All this scratching around In one place, made it just in time All this talk about luck He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down He gets on a plane He changes his name He flies off to Las Vegas He saved up for years Cashed in his fears He always had plans bingo He packs up his white lounge lizard suit Plenty of hairspray and a big cigar And no one stopped him He got away Took him 40 years To plan his route of escape From this place, made it just in time with All this talk about luck He's just so loaded He's just so loaded down The first time he flew Watched the Vegas skyline Gently melt into view All this booze, swore he just saw Elvis Playing poker at Dunes He's just so loaded He's just so loaded He's just so loaded now |
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| 9. |
| 4:02 |
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going straight has never been easy
close my eyes don't look to the left or right when it hurts you know it's the price you can't make it everyday i hide from the sunlight anyway i got near it on twice maybe i have never been brave yes i want to please please please you've got to find a place of your own before they carve your name on a stone you've got to lift yourself up from the ground and it's a strage world dragging you down please please please all belief the reason escapes me letting go can't make you feel any worse all my life i know i was cursed you can't break it please please please you know it's hard for you mother and me you know it's not what we wanted to be you've got to life me up to the sky there's only seconds left till we die you know it's not what we wanted to be you know it's hard for your mother and me and it's a strage world dragging you down you've got to life me up off the ground |
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| 3:36 |
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Alice in the playground
She ain't got a boyfriend Oh, oh, that's a pity She's not even pretty Alice hears them whisper They smile when they see her Oh, oh, she'll discover Girls don't hurt each other Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself I hurt myself I hurt my Alice in vain Alice doesn't eat much Alice don't go out much Oh, oh, now you're happy It's too late for Alice Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself Hey, don't kid yourself Girl love help yourself I hurt myself I hurt my Alice in vain Alice in vain I hurt myself (x3) I hurt my Alice in vain Alice in vain (x3) |
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| 11. |
| 3:01 |
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She's seen one and it looks funny
It made her cry, said "BOO" to her She captured one, all hairy Stuck needles in its eyes, he cries He's reading a thin book It's got no words, just pictures She sent him away it's good to be king Came back the same day, reconstructed him You're twisted, uh-huh uh-huh (x3) Your insides are twisted I said the wrong word so shoot me As long as you don't constrict me You all look the same, it's spooky You say the same thing, it's ugly You're twisted, uh-huh uh-huh (x3) Your insides are twisted Twist You're twisted You're twisted |
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| 12. |
| 3:26 |
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Throw me your matches 'cos I like to burn stuff
Give me your lighter to keep me amused *Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning them Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning As a matter of fact they've just turned black I think you're attractive but in a strange way It's always exciting when you're around Kiss your Bentley goodbye, bye, bye I'm burning As a matter of fact it's just turned black Pyromania so pyrotechnician, I think I love you When will you let me join in your stunts *Repeat Pyromania |
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