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Love makes sweet music
Makes you wanna shout Love makes sweet music Makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run to her Every night it's the same old scene Drinking wine cos you're scared to dream But you know that things will get better If you let your dreams get better than wine It's a waste of time When it's dark and you hear your heart beat Walk down moonlight's lonely high street Something sings and you feel sunshine But you know you're full of moonshine, too It's staring at you ? yeah, alright now Love makes sweet music Makes you wanna shout Love makes sweet music Makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run to her And you're right where you were Yeah, alright now Love makes sweet music Makes you wanna shout Love makes sweet music, yeah It makes you wanna run, makes you wanna cry out Makes you wanna shout, makes you wanna run… And it makes you wanna run and cry Makes you wanna run… |
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| 2:50 |
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I did it again.
I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. I did it again. (repeat ad nauseam) |
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| 1:01 |
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| 5:35 |
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| 1:00 |
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| 5:59 |
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| 0:12 |
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| 0:57 |
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| 14. |
| 2:37 |
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Here's a song for Clean Machine Kevin Majorca
He's found his own way of "live in Majorca" Don't walk, don't drink Don't talk, just think Heaven on Earth he'll get there soon Kevin's highly unlikely to get ill At least as long as he lies perfectly still He eats brown rice and fish ? how nice Heaven on Earth, he'll get there soon Good and bad go so well together in his tunes He wrote a song and called it the weather ? or not He's Lucky or Pozzo, Estragon and Vladimir Waiting for something that's already there Heaven on Earth or is it the moon? Why, why, why is he sleeping? Why is the trumpeter weeping? Kevin maybe asking to get back into my dreams His voice is so weak now and the customers are screaming Heavens above, we can't hear what you're saying We've got something to tell you Hold on we wanted to thrill you Reckons it's so nice and it will make you feel better Something in the nature of a Lullabye Letter Kevin on Earth there'll be one Kevin on Earth make room for one Kevin himself he'll be in Kevin on Earth, be here Or you could be now Or is he found, in Herne Bay... |
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| 2:34 |
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Famous parabolic versions
Songs that promise: Beauty, sleep, love, sadness Do I dream that something's missing? Hungry, thirsty, open off-peak mind Give me the truth, give me the truth, give me the truth, tell me... Songs and verses Handy captions Photographs of: Real-life action, horror, madness Can it be that something's happening? Wash me, paint me, but please don't taint me Give me a chance, give me chance, give me a chance... When I was young, the sky was blue And everyone knew what to do But now it's gone, the telly's here Mass media, the sewer too Universal maximillion Eight rare cases Chickenpox and crawling gladness Seemingly it's nothing happening Cure my doctor Don't swallow him down Give me the cure, give me the cure, give me the cure... The night was cool, the moon was bright The air was clear with oxygen The stars were there, and in my eyes Were thousands of chrysanthemums Don't use magnets ? Geophysics carry you back Wholesome, healthfood, homepride Satisfied Something outside gives out hunger Face my mirror Electricity... |
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| 19:15 |
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| 17. |
| 19:06 |
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On a dilemma between what I need and what I just want
Between your thighs I feel a sensation How long can I resist the temptation? I've got my bird, you've got your man So who else do we need, really? Now I'm here, I may as well put my other hand in yours While we decide how far to go and if we've got time to do it now And if it's half as good for you as it is for me Then you won't mind if we lie down for a while, just for a while Till all the thing I want is need You are the thing I are, I knew I want you more than ever now We're on the floor, and you want more, and I feel almost sure That cause now we've agreed, that we got what we need Then all the thing us needs is wanting I realized when I saw you last We've been together now and then From time to time - just here and there Now I know how it feels from my hair to my heels To have you haunt the horns of my dilemma - Oh! Wait a minute! - Over - Up - Over - Up - ... Down Down - Over - Up - Over - ... Up Living can be lovely, here in New York State Ah, but I wish that I were home And I wish I were home again - back home again, home again There are places and people that I'm so glad to have seen Ah, but I miss the trees, and I wish that I were home again Back home again The sun shines here all summer Its nice cause you can get quite brown Ah, but I miss the rain - ticky tacky ticky And I wish that I were home again - home again, home again... Living is easy here in New York State Ah, but I wish that I were home again Just before we go on to the next part of our song Let's all make sure we've got the time Music-making still performs the normal functions - background noise for people scheming, seducing, revolting and teaching That's all right by me, don't think that I'm complaining After all, it's only leisure time, isn't it? Now I love your eyes - see how the time flies She's learning to hate, but it's just too late for me It was the same with her love It just wasn't enough for me But before this feeling dies Remember how distance can tell lies! You can almost see her eyes, is it me she despises or you? You're awfully nice to me and I'm sure you can see what her game is She sees you in her place, just as if it's a race And you're winning, and you're winning She just can't undertsand that for me everything's just beginning Until I get more homesick So before this feeling dies, remember how distance tells us lies... |
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| 9:16 |
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| 2. |
| 3:23 |
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| 3. |
| 5:05 |
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| 4. |
| 6:01 |
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| 5. |
| 7:52 |
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| 4:28 |
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| 6:20 |
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| 8. |
| 11:13 |
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| 9. |
| 9:28 |
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| 10. |
| 6:43 |
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| 11. |
| 5:45 |
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| 12. |
| 1:51 |
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| 13. |
| 1:04 |
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