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1. |
| 4:43 | ||||
There's something in your soul that makes me feel so old
In fact I think I've died about six hundred times There's less of me now and more of me then I'm moving back to the age of men Jump off the tarmac there's no stagecoach speed limit Outside the office hangs the man on the gibbet Soft lenses, grow to glasses Small world, dimly seen through cataracts Your program, newspaper So they say Rumour spread by word of mouth, jump onto the escalator Press the button on the lift, raise the dust on old stair carpets Endless treads like waves of regret Now it seems I'm going madder Falling off this rotting ladder Soft lenses, grow to glasses Small world, dimly seen through cataracts Jump onto the escalator Press the button on the lift Raise the dust on old stair carpets Endless treads like waves of regret Now it seems I'm going madder Falling off this rotting ladder Your program, newspaper So they say Rumour spread by word of mouth Jump onto the escalator Press the button on the lift Raise the dust on old stair carpets Endless treads like waves of regret Now it seems I'm going madder Falling through this rotting ladder There's something in your soul that makes me feel so old In fact I think I've died about six hundred times There's less of me now and more of me then I'm moving back to the age of men Jump off the tarmac there's no stagecoach speed limit Outside the office hangs the man on the gibbet Jump off the tarmac there's no stagecoach speed limit Outside the office swings the man on the gibbet |
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2. |
| 3:55 | ||||
Spoken Intro :Why in just a few moments we're off to Hawaii to join Steve McGarrett and the team for tonight's adventure
Nine o'clock flight from Hawaii The Trident is just touching down We're waiting here on the tarmac McGarrett is wearing a frown He's here to help with a problem A blood-spattered curse on our land Please cast your eye over this map, sir This business is quite out of hand The circus of death is approaching It's pathway is painted in red Before it the frightened and helpless Behind it a trail of the dead The narcotic that forges their union Is a substance known only to one To the clown it is known as dominion It's a secret that he'll give to none The drug which gives the clown power Means the circus can never be stopped And his dream can go on unhindered Till the last human being has dropped Spare me and my family, I've done you no wrong Go away, please let us be, I've known you for too long |
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3. |
| 3:35 | ||||
Faced with the choice, what would you say?
The path of least resistance, It seems the only way But can we look a little further? To level four I think Self-belief's the answer, and not another drink The safe method, the only way, you rationalise your course Stay part of the crowd, and never find the source Feel wanted, feel numb, just stay as you are The truth is - comfort kills, and you don't need that car So sad, the early grave, when all the fun's for free Start digging the early grave, and keep it warm for me Faced with the choice, what would you say? The path of least resistance, It seems the only way But let's look a little further, to level four, I think Self-belief's the answer, and not another drink The safe method, the only way, you rationalise your course Stay a part of the crowd, and never find the source Feel wanted, feel numb, just stay as you are The truth is, comfort kills, and you don't need that car |
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4. |
| 3:25 | ||||
No future they say
But must it be that way? Now is calling The city is human Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon We've had it easy, we should be glad High-rise living's not so bad Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon Dehumanisation Is such a big word It's been around since Richard The Third Dehumanisation It's easy to say But if you're not a hermit You'll know the city's okay No future they say But must it be that way Now is calling The city is human Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon We've had it easy, we should be glad High-rise living's not so bad Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon Blind youth take hope, you're no Joe Soap Your time is due, big fun come soon |
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5. |
| 4:05 | ||||
Television: You will notice that very appropriately I'm left-handed
This man I saw Was happy then And then loved And on TV well But now he cried And he cried And of course he had to want to die But he watched him Which made it worse Of course, of course, of course, of course You understand He didn't know That it was someone else Who looked the same A similar voice taken The clothes changed But the face retained Surrounded by Old imagery His brain bypassed The eternal moment laid bare No time to heal Continual pain, continual pain, continual pain, continual pain I spent a bad day yesterday With a man and a picture of himself The tape was running and the TV turned Television: ...and described Mrs Thatcher's first three months in power as disastrous |
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6. |
| 3:17 | ||||
Since I was very young I realized
I never wanted to be human size So I avoid the crowds and traffic jams They just remind me of how small I am Because of this longing in my heart I'm going to start the growing art I'm going to grow now and never stop Think like a mountain, grow to the top Tall, tall, tall I want to be tall, tall, tall As big as a wall, wall, wall As big as a wall, wall, wall And if I'm not tall, tall, tall Then I will grow, grow, grow Because I'm not tall Tall, tall, tall, tall Tall, tall, tall Tall, tall, tall I want to be tall, tall, tall As big as a wall, wall, wall As big as a wall, wall, wall And if I'm not tall, tall, tall Then I will grow, grow, grow Because I'm not tall Tall, tall, tall, tall Tall, tall, tall With concentration My size increased And now I'm fourteen stories high (At least) Empire State human Just a bored kid I'll go to Egypt to be The pyramids Tall, tall, tall (Brick by brick) I want to be tall, tall, tall (Stone by stone) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Growing 'til he's) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Fully grown) And if I'm not tall, tall, tall (Brick by brick) Then I will grow, grow, grow (Stone by stone) Because I'm not tall (Growing 'til he's) Tall, tall, tall, tall (Fully grown) Tall, tall, tall Tall, tall, tall (Fetch more water) I want to be tall, tall, tall (Fetch more sand) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Biggest person) As big as a wall, wall, wall (In the land) And if I'm not tall, tall, tall (Fetch more water) Then I will grow, grow, grow (Fetch more sand) Because I'm not tall (Biggest person) Tall, tall, tall, tall (In the land) Tall, tall, tall (Brick by brick Stone by stone Growing 'til he's Fully grown Brick by brick Stone by stone Growing 'til he's Fully grown) Tall, tall, tall (Fetch more water) I want to be tall, tall, tall (Fetch more sand) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Biggest person) As big as a wall, wall, wall (In the land) And if I'm not tall, tall, tall (Fetch more water) Then I will grow, grow, grow (Fetch more sand) Because I'm not tall (Biggest person) Tall, tall, tall, tall (In the land) Tall, tall, tall Tall, tall, tall (Brick by brick) I want to be tall, tall, tall (Stone by stone) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Growing 'til he's) As big as a wall, wall, wall (Fully grown) And if I'm not tall, tall, tall (Brick by brick) Then I will grow, grow, grow (Stone by stone) Because I'm not tall (Growing 'til he's) Tall, tall, tall, tall (Fully grown) Tall, tall, tall (Fetch more water Fetch more sand Biggest person In the land Fetch more water Fetch more sand Biggest person In the land). |
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7. |
| 9:39 | ||||
You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips
And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips You're trying hard not to show it (baby) But baby, baby I know it You've lost that loving feeling Woah, that loving feeling You've lost that loving feeling Now it's gone, gone, gone Woah-woah-woah Now there's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you And girl you're starting to criticise little things I do It makes me just feel like crying (baby) 'Cos, baby, something beautiful's dying You've lost that loving feeling Woah, that loving feeling You've lost that loving feeling Now it's gone, gone, gone Woah-woah-woah Baby, baby, I'd get down on my knees for you If you would only love me like you used to do, yeah We had a love, a love, a love you don't find every day So don't, don't, don't, don't let it slip away Baby (baby), Baby (baby) I beg you please (woooo) Please (woooo) I need your love (I need your love) I need your love (I need your love) Now it bring it on back (bring it on back) Bring it on back (bring it on back) Bring back that loving feeling Woah, that loving feeling Bring back that loving feeling Cause it's gone, gone, gone And I can't go on Woah-woah-woah |
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8. |
| 6:45 | ||||
9. |
| 4:13 | ||||
Take the lovebird
Kiss the stranger Leave the trailer Take the car Feel the sound rushing over you QED See my finger The way it points you Follow blindly Into the road Feel the sound rushing over you QED See the stranger Getting nearer Iron teardrop Collision course Feel the sound rushing over you QED See the blood now Overflowing No more compression Compression done Feel the sound rushing over you QED I saw it happen You saw it happen We saw it happen It can't be true The stranger crashing into you I saw it happen You saw it happen We saw it happen It can't be true (Repeat four times) The stranger crashing into you (Repeat ten times) Into you |
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| 3:19 | ||||
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| 3:57 | ||||
12. |
| 2:53 | ||||
13. |
| 3:58 | ||||
14. |
| 3:54 | ||||
15. |
| 4:11 | ||||
Dialogue
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16. |
| 3:54 | ||||
Ok, ready, let's do it...
Listen to the voice of Buddha Saying stop your sericulture Little people like your offspring Boiled alive for some Gods stocking Buddha's watching, Buddha's waiting Just because the kid's an orphan Is no excuse for thoughtless slaying People don't forget this torture Just because you call her mother Doesn't mean that she's your better Once more with the voice of Buddha He'll say carry on your slaughter Who cares for the little children You may slice with no conviction Blind revenge on a blameless victim Listen to the voice of Buddha Saying stop your sericulture He'll say carry on your slaughter Who cares for the little children You may slice with no conviction Blind revenge on a blameless victim Listen to the voice of Buddha Listen to the voice of Buddha Listen to the voice of Buddha |
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17. |
| 4:39 | ||||