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Every star that has died leave a void
Now locked inside some reel of celluloid In some old archive In this age of video, could we know Or understand the magic and the joy That was Hollywood? Hollywood, movie queens Heart-throb magazines Memory's all we've got Videos of Hollywood I love all those films, so grand I see them still, the Cecil B. De Mille's On the silver screen The legend lingers on, but with time The era gone, now images and songs That was Hollywood Hollywood, movie queens Heart-throb magazines Memory's all we've got Videos of Hollywood |
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Winter Wine
How you're always flowing, blowing in my mind Like a stream, these magic waters move me to a dream Of travelling with you, drifting carefree, dropping downward through fresh grasses Bubbles merrily as it passes, never knowing where you're going Carry me with you, carry me with you Be conjured up in a midnight dream, ancient castles dark As wandering minstrels play tunes of yesterday When dragons roamed the land, knights in armour gold Charged on horseback bold The maids were saved, the dragons slayed Sail scene, sea green - sailing forward to a new land Treasure waits, paradise gates, for the taking, can't start waiting All you need, but take heed, remember it pays to pay the sandman well Make no fuss, for you must - in stardust, he puts all the colours in your dreams Bells chime three times, naked dancers enter slowly Smoky room, scented gloom, audience eating, fat men drinking Candles burn, a dull red light illuminates the breasts of four young girls Dancing, prancing, provoking - dreams are always ending far too soon Life's too short to be sad, wishing things you'll never have You're better off not dreaming of the things to come Dreams are always ending far too soon Sounds of a distant melody, once played, lost from memory Funny how it's clearer now, you're close to me We'll be together all the time |
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Sat down, turn around boy, gotta let out of here
Silly little sod, you made me shed a tear Showing me minor roads of varying cold Making the world so young and me so old Time dime, time dime, doing what I could in the day Lazy little swine, I'm sure I heard you say "Sure I took a trip or two inside my head" Was there in the road he showed me, stone cold dead Yours was a face I remember very well See, touch and feel, even smell Imagine how I felt when the face I saw was me Crisics end down the line, set me free When the time is over ? oh, oh, oh And you're feeling somewhat colder ? oh, oh, oh And your face is on the run And your body's almost done Well, you won't have to notice anymore Come inside and tell me ? oh, oh, oh What you're tryin' to sell me ? oh, oh, oh Did it ever cross your mind? Did you ever read the sign? Well, you won't have to notice anymore Hear me a-callin', I've got a dream in my hand I close my eyes and realise, now I understand If you've got a problem ? Christ, you've got to unload The price you pay is that you may explode |
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Woah lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat?
I've got some that I'd like you to hold And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold So then, surely there is nothin' wrong Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand For all censorship, decency, all night long You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Ooh Ooh Oh my, oh Here is my cure for colds; here is my cure for measles When you try those, if you've invented your toes Well you're surely in luck; you've got a stunning good show So, if you come with me try to clean the inside out This filthy old world is such a beautiful girl Must have sweet, sure is good for your feet You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Ooh Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Ooh Oh my, oh Woah lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat? I've got some that I'd like you to hold And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold So then, surely there is nothin' wrong Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand For all censorship, decency, all night long You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Ooh Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Ooh Oh my, oh |
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Who do you think you are?
Do you think you Who do you think you are? Do you think you I really don't know Uh, I really don't know Uh, I really don't know Uh, I really don't know Gimme that stuff enough enough to slow me down I'll give you anything that I've got if you take me away Lovin' is the stuff the thing the thing that slows me down More than anything that I know, gimme some |
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