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The change will do you good
I always knew it would Sometimes I? thinking that I love you But I know it? only lust Your kiss so sweet Your sweat so sour Your kiss so sweet Your sweat so sour Sometimes I? thinking that I love you But I know it? only lust The sins of the flesh Are simply sins of lust Sweat? running down your back Sweat? running down your neck Heated couplings in the sun (or is that untrue) Colder couplings in the night (never saw your body) Your kiss so sweet Your sweat so sour Sometimes I? thinking that I love you But I know it? only lust The change will do you good I always knew it would You know the change will do you good You know the change will do you good Damaged goods Send ?m back I can? work, I can? have tea Send me back Open the till Give me the change you said would do me good Refund the cost You said you?e cheap but you?e so smart Your sweat so sour Sometimes I? thinking that I love you But I know it? only lust The change will do you good I always knew it would You know the change will do you good You know the change will do you good I? kissing you goodbye |
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No weak men in the books at home
The strong men who have made the world History lives on the books at home The books at home It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men The past lives on in your front room The poor still weak the rich still rule History lives in the books at home The books at home It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men The past lives in the books at home No weak men in the books at home History lives in the books at home The books at home It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men It's not made by great men |
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Woke up this morning desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty, it's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking Like piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Ought to control what I do to my mind Nothing in there but sunshades for the blind Only yesterday I said to myself The things I'm doing are not good For my health Love crops up quite a lot as something to sing about, 'Cause most groups make most of their songs about falling in love Or how happy they are to be in love, You occasionally wonder why these groups do sing about it all the time - It's because these groups think there's something very special about it Either that or else it's because everybody else sings about it and always has, You know to burst into song you have to be inspired And nothing inspires quite like love. These groups and singers think that they appeal to everyone By singing about love because apparently everyone has or can love Or so they would have you believe anyway But these groups seem to go along with what, the belief That love is deep in everyone's personality. I don't think we're saying there's anything wrong with love, We just don't think that what goes on between two people Should be shrouded with mystery. Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch |
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Head away from the years
You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Everything will stop your new changing The grid will be filled Go to Scotland no obligation We'll send you an invitation We'll send you an inside shower We'll send you an inside shower It's on the market You're on the price list It's on the market You're on the price list It's on the market You're on the price list In the spring who can say? Please send me evenings and weekends Shared by with the weeks Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends Please send me evenings and weekends |
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Items daily press views to suppress
Subject story on the front page suffering from suffrage Title unsung heroine of Britain position to attain Housewife heroines addicts to their homes It's her factory it's her duty it's her factory Paternalist journalist He gives them sympathy because they're not men Scrubbing floors they're close to the earth In a man's world they're not men In a man's world because they're not men x4 In a man's world in a man's world A little of a lot keeps them happy Avoid the answers but keep them snappy That's all |
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Woke up this morning desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty, it's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking Like piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Ought to control what I do to my mind Nothing in there but sunshades for the blind Only yesterday I said to myself The things I'm doing are not good For my health Love crops up quite a lot as something to sing about, 'Cause most groups make most of their songs about falling in love Or how happy they are to be in love, You occasionally wonder why these groups do sing about it all the time - It's because these groups think there's something very special about it Either that or else it's because everybody else sings about it and always has, You know to burst into song you have to be inspired And nothing inspires quite like love. These groups and singers think that they appeal to everyone By singing about love because apparently everyone has or can love Or so they would have you believe anyway But these groups seem to go along with what, the belief That love is deep in everyone's personality. I don't think we're saying there's anything wrong with love, We just don't think that what goes on between two people Should be shrouded with mystery. Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch |
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Woke up this morning desperation a.m.
What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty, it's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking Like piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle on its back And there's no way for me to get up Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Ought to control what I do to my mind Nothing in there but sunshades for the blind Only yesterday I said to myself The things I'm doing are not good For my health Love crops up quite a lot as something to sing about, 'Cause most groups make most of their songs about falling in love Or how happy they are to be in love, You occasionally wonder why these groups do sing about it all the time - It's because these groups think there's something very special about it Either that or else it's because everybody else sings about it and always has, You know to burst into song you have to be inspired And nothing inspires quite like love. These groups and singers think that they appeal to everyone By singing about love because apparently everyone has or can love Or so they would have you believe anyway But these groups seem to go along with what, the belief That love is deep in everyone's personality. I don't think we're saying there's anything wrong with love, We just don't think that what goes on between two people Should be shrouded with mystery. Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch Love'll get you like a case of anthrax And that's something I don't want to catch |
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In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks well there's no charge
In this land right now some are insane a million charge To hell with poverty we'll get drunk on cheap wine To hell with poverty the check will arrive we'll turn the boast again To hell with poverty the check will arrive we'll turn to boast again In my arms we shall begin with none of the rocks and there's no charge In this land right now some are insane a million charge To hell with poverty we'll get drunk on cheap wine To hell with poverty |
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The moment I was born I opened my eyes
I reached out for my credit card I know I never did my own suit Capital it fails us now come and let us seize the time [Repeat x2] On the first day of my life I opened my eyes Guess where with superstars surrounded by luxury-eagers I need a prison I need a hot fire No credit no goods Come on back I say They say we're bankrupt Capital it fails us now come and let us seize the time x2 Capital it fails us now Oh no! I left it in my other suit! One day all will be living on credit Bankrupt I'm still in credit just One day all men are living on credit ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GILL <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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Everybody is in too many pieces
No-man's land surrounds our desires To crack the shell we mix with others Some lie in the arms of lovers The city is the place to be With no money you go crazy I need an occupation! You have to pay for satisfaction We live as we dream, alone To crack the shell we mix with the others Some flirt with fascism Some lie in the arms of lovers We live as we dream, alone [Repeat: x5] Everybody is in too many pieces No-man's-land surrounds me! With no money we'll all go crazy (we apologize) Man and woman need to work It helps us define ourselves We were not born in isolation But sometimes it seems that way We live as we dream, alone [Repeat: x5] We live as we dream, alone The space between our work and its product Some fall into fatalism As if it started this way We live as we dream, alone [Repeat: x3] We live as we dream, alone (We live as we dream, alone) We live as we dream, alone (We were not born in isolation) We live as we dream, alone (But sometimes it seems that way) (The space between our work and its product) We live as we dream, alone We live as we dream, alone (As if it always must be this way) We live as we dream, alone We live as we dream, alone We live as we dream, alone (With no money we'll all go crazy) |
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