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Yesterday while feeling down, I called you on the phone
Instead of being warm you seemed so cold Was it something that I said or something on your mind No matter what it was, we had a row Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go It was my fault, you're not to blame, it's me who is in the wrong That's why I wrote this song just to explain Accept my apology, it comes straight from my heart Let's put it all behind us and move on Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so I beg you, forgive me You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go |
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There's no two ways about it
There's nothing left to say If only you'd paid attention Then things wouldn't be this way Crazy paved with good intentions Is the rut that you're stuck in So that all that's left to fear Is the enemy within Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Spare me your hypocrisy I haven't got the time For unreasonable reason's More a punishment than crime We all can take cold comfort Now the writing's on the wall But the pill that's left to swallow Is the bitterest of all Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real |
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Well you live in a dream
Life's not what it seems This is the time for your wake up call No sense of being No way of seeing This is the time for your wake up call Ooh Ooh On that ice you swerve Well you got a nerve This is the time for your wake up call When you're living a lie Can't see eye to eye This is the time for your wake up call Ooh Ooh Tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, what were you thinking of Tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, what were you thinking of No cause for alarm It can't do you no harm This is the time for your wake up call So you walk in your sleep All those dreams you can keep This is the time for your wake up call Ooh Ooh |
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Well, I've been up all night
Couldn't get to dream at all Trying hard not to make a decision You know it doesn't seem right When your back's to the wall To be accused of sensationalism But the way things are going Wouldn't be at all surprised If a song that I liked won the next Eurovision I turn around and it all looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change |
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It's a blur
It's a slur As you were It's a thing all covered in pain Half a mind There's no time Do a line You can't find anything to say Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains Have a shave Take a rave Be a slave From a kestrel to a knave On the go Feeling fast Feeling slow Want to throw Want to know Want to throw In the door Out the door On the floor You want more To adore It's a bore Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains It's a chance It's a stance It's a dance It's a recoil on advance Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane It's a blur It's a slur As you were It's a thing all covered in pain, yeah Half a mind There's no time Do a line You can't find anything to say Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains Have a shave Take a rave Be a slave From a kestrel to a knave Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane |
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Sun streams through the window, it's another day
I lie in bed nursing my hangover Couldn't stomach breakfast I feel like throwing up Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after The switch to double brandies was a big mistake Now my mouth tastes like the bottom of a birdcage It's nature's way of telling me That I had better stop Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after Wake up and face the morning after |
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When you don't know who you are
And you're walking with a scar In the places that are breaking down your mind It's a complicated day Busy people on their way Mirrored buildings reflecting in your eyes Sick city sometimes Sick city in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city left you way behind Through the paper and the trash All the needles and the cash Side by side with the man in the big car Then it turns the dead of night And you get into a fight And the blades run down your back like superstars Sick city sometimes Sick city in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city left you way behind Sick city sometimes Sick city in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city left you way behind Sick city sometimes Sick city in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city left you way behind Now the buildings take a fall And it tries to kill us all In the name of something zero in your mind Now the buildings take a fall And it tries to kill us all In the name of something zero in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city in your mind Sick city sometimes Sick city left you way behind |
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He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He is poised to a very strange degree Wrapped up in emotional imagery Small and senseless on an alter ego trip He wants to alter your every ego trip Nothing special, nothing to see me Nothing doing, nothing with me Nothing much and nothing to do with me He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He is awash in competing theories He's glad to be out of the house It's that time of the evening I need to have some feeling I'm all surface tension no pretension Keeps you going, gets you nowhere Present tense in the worst person singular He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) Because the message is cheap and exhilarating Now he's slobbering on the glass A sexistic boy having a world wide wank He says well that's very punk of me Nothing special, nothing to see me Nothing doing, nothing with me Nothing much and nothing to do with me He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead (He cries until the stars in his eyes are dead) He wants to cry until the stars in his eyes are dead |
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It's such a certain move
Don't throw it right back on me It's such a certain move Open your eyes so you can see You look like you should know So let the four winds blow I think it's time to go It's such a certain move Just turn your mind from night to day It's such a certain move I could believe in what you say You look like you should know So let the four winds blow I think it's time to go It's such a certain move Don't throw it right back on me It's such a certain move Open your eyes so you can see It's such a certain move From time to time and day to day It's such a certain move What does it matter anyway It's such a certain move From time to time and day to day It's such a certain move What does it matter anyway I could believe in what you say What does it matter anyway |
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Talking like you're some big news
Now you've got a chance to choose Baby there's nothing to lose Yeah, I'm up for the crack Maybe there's something to see Something about you and me Who knows what it could be But I'm up for the crack Yeah, up for the crack So many times I've waited Too many times sedated So many times elated Too many times sedated So many times I've waited Too many times sedated So many times elated Too many times sedated Crazy, I'm on the attack I've gotta scream for a regular jack And if you see me on your back Yeah, I'm up for the crack So many times I've waited Too many times sedated So many times elated Too many times sedated So many times I've waited Too many times sedated So many times elated Too many times sedated Crazy, I'm on the attack I've gotta scream for a regular jack And if you see me on your back Well, I'm up for the crack Breaking into something new You know there's one thing I can do And if I said I'd see it through Yeah, I'm up for the crack Up for the crack Up for the crack Yeah, I'm up for the crack Well, up for the crack Yeah, up for the crack Up for the crack |
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Life's full of disappointments
Wonder where the good times went Craving for recognition Rather than accomplishment Nobody cares what your name is And it's gonna stay that way Everything is off the record Face it, there's nothing to say Life's only temporary And then you fucking die It's a useless situation Can't you see that I'm between Patience and persuasion Every single time Mingling amongst the masses That much would be enough You used to be my rival Quit when the going gets rough I never witnessed the moment When all you ever wanted was me Understand now the penny's dropped Pissed off bunny, not happy Don't want to think about it It makes me fucking mad It's a useless situation Can't you see that I'm between Patience and persuasion Every single time It's a useless situation Can't you see that I'm between Patience and persuasion Every single time I never witnessed the moment When all you ever wanted was me Understand now the penny's dropped Pissed off bunny, not happy Life's only temporary And then you fucking die It's a useless situation Can't you see that I'm between Patience and persuasion Every single time It's a useless situation Can't you see that I'm between Patience and persuasion Every single time |
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