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Thank you for coming home
I'm sorry that the chairs are all worn I left them here I could have sworn these are my salad days slowly being eaten away just another play for today oh but I'm proud of you,but I'm proud of you nothing left to make me feel small luck has left me standing so tall (Chorus) gold always believe in your soul you've got the power to know you're indestructible always believe in,because you are gold glad that you're bound to return there's something I could have learned you're indestructible,always believe in after the rush has gone I hope you find a little more time remember we were partners in crime it's only two years ago the man with the suit and the pace you knew that he was there on the case now he's in love with you,he's in love with you my love is like a hard prison wall but you could leave me standing so tall (Chorus) gold always believe in your soul you've got the power to know you're indestructable always believe in,because you are gold I'm glad that you're bound to return something I could have learned you're indestructable,always believe in my love is like a hard prison wall but you could leave me standing so tall (Chorus) gold always believe in your soul you've got the power to know you're indestructable always believe in,because you are gold I'm glad that you're bound to return something I could have learned you're indestructable,always believe in |
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Changing her colours she's off to the shore
She rides the soul train and he fight the law There's a power in his voice and it makes her feel so sure So live and live in love One day he'll build a statue with his hands So gentle when he tries to understand This subterfuge he never really planned Now you're living in the We're moving In the We're walking In the We're throwing So live and let live in love Exchanging their letters their exits begun |
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I don't have to be so wise
you're just my fantasy and I will fantasize something more or less to make this things started we're the artisans and we've been crafted I wanna be your magical mystery I wanna be your final history this is the news nothing's ever been so wild all that I get to do is what I give to you this is all about the circles we've found and through the ups and downs it goes round oh I was just beginning to grow strong she was only eighteen summers long we were the news Round and round it goes and oh don't you know this is the game that we came here for round and round it goes, and don't you know This is the news of my life oh I was just beginning to grow strong she was only eighteen summers long we were the news Round and round it goes and oh don't you know this is the game that we came here for round and round it goes, and don't you know |
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Layin' in the after glow
I only want to learn what you know But now you're leavin' How many hearts must you break? Well how many calls must I make? But now you're leavin' In this world all that I choose has come unbearable But love is in your touch Ooh, it's killing me so much Oh only when you leave I'll need to love you And when the action has all gone I'm just a little fool enough to need you A fool enough too long Only when you leave, you'll leave in danger Ooh, I'll make sure that you pay So give a little passion to a stranger And take this soul away I only want to make this things last So how could this have gone so fast And now you're leavin' How many times must I learn It's only when you've gone that I burn And now you're leavin' In the end, all that is left has come unbearable It's hard to change your mind So leave it all behind Oh only when you leave I'll need to love you And when the action has all gone I'm just a little fool enough to need you A fool enough too long Only when you leave, you'll leave in danger Ooh, I'll make sure that you pay So give a little passion to a stranger And take this soul away Layin' in the after glow I only want to learn what you know Ooh, but now you're leavin' How many hearts must you break And how many calls must I make? But now you're leavin' In this world all that I choose has come unbearable But love is in your touch Ooh, it's killing me so much Only when you leave I'll need to love you And when the action has all gone I'm just a little fool enough to need you A fool enough too long Only when you leave, you'll leave in danger Ooh, I'll make sure that you pay So give a little passion to a stranger And take this soul away Whoa, no no no no Only when you leave, you'll leave in danger Ooh, I'll make sure that you pay So give a little passion to a stranger |
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Cheap bed in the red,
Sleep the words out of your head. Cold floor nice and raw, Eat the meat that's on the floor. High tide some disguise, Loving makes the cream taste nice. New shore final score, A fresh demand I'm wanting more. This might not last too long, So always take it. This might not last too long, So take it. Reasons, reasons were here from the start, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. Reasons, reasons are part of the art, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. You cry justify, Deep beneath the feelings lie. Photo looking old, Memory makes the day feel cold. They've gone sing your song, Walk the flow; ah too slow. Post boom second doom, Stealing cake to eat the moon. This might not last too long, So always take it. This might not last too long, So take it. Reasons, reasons were here from the start, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. Reasons, reasons are part of the art, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. Reasons, reasons were here from the start, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. Reasons, reasons are part of the art, It's my instinction, It's my instinction, Reasons, reasons were here from the start, It's my instinction, It's my instinction. Reasons, reasons are part of the art, It's my instinction, It's my instinction, It's my instinction, woah-oh-oh-oh! Stealing cake to eat the moon. Stealing cake to eat the moon. |
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This is the song of little Jo
she's not the girl I used to know forever screaming all the day and night she used to be a diplomat but now she's down the laundromat they washed her mind and now she finds it hard I know her name but now she never seems the same she don't talk to me 'cause she can't take no sympaty because she's highly strung oh highly strung, she's undone highly strung she's stepping out upon the ledge, she's got a gun against her she's wired up to blow the power line she's walking out upon the knife she'll take you to the edge of life just like the song, the pressure is on again I know her name but now she never seems the same she don't talk to me 'cause she can't take no sympaty because she's highly strung oh highly strung, she's undone highly strung this si the song of little Jo she's not the girl I used to know |
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So true, funny how it seems
Always in time, but never in line for dreams Head over heels when toe to toe This is the sound of my soul This is the sound I bought a ticket to the world But now I've come back again Why do I find it hard to write the next line Oh I want the truth to be said Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true With a thrill in my head and a pill on my tongue Dissolve the nerves that have just begun Listening to Marvin (all night long) This is the sound of my soul This is the sound Always slipping from my hands Sand's a time of its own Take your seaside arms and write the next line Oh I want the truth to be known Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true I bought a ticket to the world But now I've come back again Why do I find it hard to write the next line Oh I want the truth to be said Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true Huh huh huh hu-uh huh I know this much is true This much is true (This much is true) (This much is true) I know, I know, I know this much is true (This much is true) (This much is true) (This much is true) (This much is true) I know this much is true (This much is true) (This much is true) (This much is true) (This much is true) I know, I know, I know this much is true |
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Communication always leaves me in incomplete
The grass is greener, but it's grown beneath my feet Love inspiration is a message on a wing But I have left it in the words you'll never sing Communication let me down And I'm left here Communication let me down And I'm left here, I'm left here Telex or tell me but it's always second-hand I'm incognito but no rendezvous been planned Dictate or relate I could send it to your home "Return to sender" I could sing it down the phone Communication let me down And I'm left here Communication let me down And I'm left here, I'm left here, I, I, I Dictate, relate Dictate, relate I'm sitting and waiting by the telephone Waiting for the bell to ring Short change fumble, 'Dial a heart' trouble And I ain't got time for searching through the rubble, oh no Well no Communication let me down And I'm left here Communication let me down And I'm left here, I'm left here, I, I, I I'm left here I'm left here I'm left here ... |
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> Passion take the wind
and break me from this tie we're mortals on the earth oh but God's in the sky I haven't got a clue I haven't got a thing but what I give to you is all that I could bring I'll give you all my time that's ev 'rything to me you know my only crime is this flight of fantasy Chorus: because I've nothing else here for you and just because it's easier than the truth oh if there's nothing else that I can do I'll fly for you Passion take the wind and break me from this tie we're mortals on the earth oh but God's in the sky I haven't got a clue I haven't got a thing but what I give to you is all that I could bring I'll give you all my time that's ev 'rything to me you know my only crime is this flight of fantasy because I've nothing else here for you and just because it's easier than the truth oh if there's nothing else that I can do I'll fly for you I'm just an average boy you're more than an average girland when you sing to me the 'sho be doos' you sing so well oh don't you know that when I'm under you I'm overjoyed |
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Soldier is turning
See him through white light Running from strangers See you in the valley War upon war Heat upon heat To cut a long story short I lost my mind Sitting on a park bench Years away from fighting To cut a long story short I lost my mind Standing in the dark Oh I was waiting for man to come I am beautiful and clean And so very very young To be standing in the street To be taken by someone Questions questions Give me no answers That's all they ever give me Questions questions Oh look at the strange boy He finds it hard existing To cut a long story short I lost my mind To cut a long story short I lost my... Mi-i-i-i-ind! |
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She ran the risk from unity
Obsession dies alone with tragedy She loved like diamond She loved like diamond And cut so hard, she died A passion course that leads to pain An acid taste that laced her soul again She loved like diamond She loved like diamond And cut so hard, she died Another path, I've run them all The rain has cleared the stains, no trace at all She loved like diamond She loved like diamond And cut so hard, she died She loved like diamond She loved like diamond And cut so hard, she died |
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Paint me down
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Blue sing la lune sing lagoon,
these visions are making me stay, the artist pretending it's art, the question is where do you pay, unpack my case one more time, i'll cancel my train once again, destiny give me a day, erogenous zones win again. Blue sing la lune sing lagoon, these visions are making me stay, the artist pretending it's art, the question is where do you pay, unpack my case one more time, i'll cancel my train once again, destiny give me a day, erogenous zones win again. Blue sing la lune sing lagoon, these visions are making me stay, the artist pretending it's art, the question is where do you, do you pay. |
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we're building fires that will burn until morning
the smell of books and hot stone surround us tough is the leather thats strapped to my skin strong are the bonds that we make we feel the steam as it rises around us up from the soil that is cracking its back tough us the leather thats strapped to my skin strong are the bonds that sing work til you're musclebound all night long work til you're musclebound all night long gotta work til you're musclebound all night long gotta work til you're musclebound all night long we're building fires that will burn until morning the smell of books and hot stone surround us tough is the leather thats strapped to my skin strong are the bonds that we make to hear a pulsing from chanter to mountain down through the vein and into the grain strong is the shoulder that moves to the time here is the land it can break work til you're musclebound all night long work til you're musclebound all night long gotta work til you're musclebound all night long gotta work til you're musclebound all night long |
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