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We got a love that's cold as stone
We got a love to a violent home We got a love that ain't got no name We kiss our love with lips like pain We got a lotta electricity We got a love like AC/DC We got a love that ain't got no shame We kiss our love with lips like pain, Kissing our love with lips like pain I said, "Oh it's bigger than the universe bigger than the universe, bigger than the 2 of us. Oh it's bigger than you and me We got a love between us and it's like electricity We got a love like a violent mind We get our love from the white, white lines, We got a love that ain't got no name, We got a love that ain't got no name, We kiss our love with lips like pain We got a love from the nowhere towns, We got a love like electric sounds We got a love that ain't got no shame We kiss our love with lips like pain Kissing our love with lips like pain I said, "oh it's bigger than the universe It's bigger than the universe It's bigger than the 2 of us Oh it's bigger than you and me We got a love between us and it's like electricity Oh it's bigger than the universe It's bigger than the universe It's bigger than the 2 of us Oh it's bigger than you and me We got a love between us that's like electricity |
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| 2. |
| 4:36 |
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She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse
And she going where the lights are on She shaking obscene like a fucking machine And she's gone, gone, gone She cooking crack giving us heart attack And she living in a kooky show, She open your mind for the millionth time And then go, go, go And she got everything she needs And she got pretty, pretty feet And she got flowers in her hair, yeah, yeah She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah She shaking the scene outside, in between, And she rocking to the loony tunes, And she make love and swallowed a dove In her room, room, room, She speeding away through the city today And she living in a kooky show With show life, low life watching her go and then moan, moan, moan, And she got everything she needs (harmony and ecstasy yeah, yeah, yeah) And she got pretty, pretty feet (painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah) And she got flowers in her hair, yeah, yeah (daffodils from window sills) She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah She got savoir faire yeah yeah |
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| 3. |
| 3:57 |
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I feel real now walking like a woman
and talking like a stone age man, I feel real now talking like buddha and doing it again I get kick I rip it up, kick it up, take it like a teenage tough, And feel real now talking like sugar and shaking that stuff, Singing "I can't get enough" Singing I can't get enough I feel schizo every so psycho, kicking at an old tin can, I feel real like a man like a woman, like a woman like a man I make dead space feel like a head case take it like a teenage tough And feel real now watching those wheels and shaking that stuff, Singing "I can't get enough" Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough I feel real now walking like a woman and talking like a stone age man I feel real now talking like Buddha and doing it again So give me this and give me that smother me and give me some of that bad stuff, I feel real now talking like sugar and shaking that stuff, Singing "I can't get enough" Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough |
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| 4:40 |
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Watch the early morning sun
Drip like blood from the day See the buzy people run So many games to play See the blue suburban dream Under the jet plane sky Sleep away and dream a dream Life is just a lullaby Oh, and everything will flow Oh you know everything will flow Oh Watch the day begin again Whispering into the night See the busy people play Hurrying under the light A million cars, a million trains Under the jet plane sky Nothing lost and nothing gained Life is just a lullaby Oh and everything will flow Oh I said everything will flow Oh you know everything will flow Oh Oh and everything will flow Oh you know everything will flow The neon lights in the night tonight will say "everything will flow" The stars that shine in the open sky will say "everything will flow" The lovers kissed with an openness will say "everything will flow" The cars parked in the hypermarket know "everything will flow |
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| 6:12 |
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All the people in your life say you're down
And the strangers in the night say you're down And the loonies on the right say you're down, and you're down, And the ambulances sigh that you're down, And the traffic speeding by says you're down, And the people in your mind say you're down, and you're down Hey, you chase the day away, Hey, you draw the blinds and blow your mind away, And there's a sadness in your eyes, And there's a blankness in your smile, And the people in the park say you're down, And the strangers in the dark say you're down, And the pissheads in the bars, say you're down and you're down And the audiences cry that you're down And the ambulances sigh that you're down, And the boyfriends in your life say you're down and you're down Hey, you chase the day away Hey, you draw the blinds and blow your mind away, And there's a sadness in your style And there's a blankness in your smile Hey you chase the day away Hey you draw the blinds and blow your mind away And there's a sadness in your style And there's a madness in your smile |
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| 4:53 |
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She's the face on the radio
She's the body on the morning show She's there shaking it out on the scene She's the colour of a magazine And she's in fashion She's in fashion She's employed where the sun don't set And she's the shape of a cigarette And she's the shake of a tambourine And she's the colour of a magazine And she's in fashion And she's in fashion Oh and if she tells you 2 is 1 then 2 is 1 my love, Oh and if she tells you, you should know then you should know my love She is strung out on a TV dream And she's the taste of gasoline And she's as similar as you can get To the shape of a cigarette And she's in fashion And she's in fashion (And the sunshine it blows my mind and the wind blows my brain) |
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| 5:18 |
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Watching all the women shaking, slimming
Walking down the roads again Looking at the lovers under covers come in and let's pretend Watching all the school girls breaking the rules running round and having sex Watching all the women shaking slimming Come in an cash the cheques The suburban girls and they're making noise And they're making eyes at suburban boys Watching all the lovers under cover Watching all the roads bend Listening to lulu, amazulu Come in and let's pretend Watching all the women shaking slimming Walking down the road again Seeming like a school boy watching you boy Come in and let's pretend The suburban girls, and they're making noise And they're making eyes at suburban boys Suburban girls and they're making noise And they're making eyes at suburban boys At suburban boys At suburban boys At suburban boys |
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| 8. |
| 3:24 |
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Lonely skies,
Empty minds, We walk by to the rock and rhyme I said "Oh, come on do it again" City signs, Business minds, We walk by with head hi-fi You know oh, I wanna do it again And we loose it to the music, And we loose it to the beat And get stupid, come on loose it Cos it all means nothing to me So give me head, give me head, give me head music instead Oh is it all in the mind? So give me head, give me head, give me head music instead You know, oh yes it's all in the mind Kids get high, Cities die, We just smile cos it's all inside You know, oh yes it's all in the mind So come on loose it to the music And loose it to the beat And get stupid, come on loose it Cos it all means nothing to me Come on come on and Give me head, give me head, give me head music instead... |
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| 9. |
| 3:06 |
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I love that deafening, thundering sound
That sounds like buildings tumbling down, And people wish that they weren't around When we all rock and roll into town We hear those fearful, piercing screams The kind you find on cinema screens And if they're fit to burst at the seams If they could say what all of this means I am, I am the elephant man It is incredible how I can, Look just like, just like an elephant man, Just like, just like my elephant fans We love that satisfying, rattling crash The sound of registers full of cash We'll be all over your town like a rash We'll steal your children and smoke all your hash I am, I am the elephant man It is incredible how I can Look just like, just like an elephant man, Just like, just like my elephant fans I love that deafening, thundering sound That sounds like buildings tumbling down And people wish that they weren't around When we all rock and roll into town I am, I am the elephant man It is incredible how I can, Look just like, just like an elephant man, Just like, just like my elephant fans We are, we are the elephant men Take heed, we'll be stampeding again Look out all of you fairweather friends Because elephants never forget |
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| 5:09 |
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Slipping through the city, sliding train to train
Sulking on the subway, music in our brain She and me together in the city sound Me and Mona Lisa on the underground Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah Hi-fi in the white city yeah yeah Slipping through the city sliding brain to brain Sulking on the subway listening to the train She and me together speed through space and time Graffiti in our eyes and music in our mind Hi-fi in the white city, yeah, yeah... |
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| 4:20 |
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Open up my heart and see what's inside
Take a look inside me, inside my mind And you'll see my heart is broke in two 'Cos I've seen the real you Images of violence fill up my mind And you see the silence feel it inside And you'll see my heart is brok in two Cos I've seen the real you So sad we seem, so far we've been She knows the scene And I see your heart is broken too 'Cos I've seen the real you Seen the real you |
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| 12. |
| 5:34 |
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Tears on a pillow
Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song Like "He's Gone" And these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window And stand all alone And pour all the love that you keep inside Into the phone Into the phone And like the leaves on the trees Like the Carpenters song Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young He's gone And it feels like the words to a song With the style of a widow And the place of your own You pour all the words that you keep inside Into the phone And sit alone Cos these are the thoughts that you keep inside And you smile from your window And stand all alone And pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song into a song And like the leaves on the trees, Like the Carpenters song, Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young He's gone And it feels like the words to a song And like the stains on the names of the lives of the young He's gone And it feels like the words to a song So gone, so gone... |
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| 1:56 |
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Draw the blinds and watch the show,
Heard it on the radio, Saw it on the news today, I heard the lonely people say "There's a great big crack in the union jack" There's a great big crack in the union jack Another day, another low, Another midday TV show, Saw it on the news today, Heard the lonely people say "There's a great big crack in the union jack" There's a great big crack in the union jack, In the union jack |
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I feel real now walking like a
woman and talking like a stone age man I feel real now talking like buddha and doing it again I get kick I rip it up kick it up take it like a teenage tough I feel real now talking like sugar and shaking that stuff Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough I feel schizo every so psycho kicking at an old tin can I feel real like a man like a woman like a woman like a man I make dead space feel like a headcase take it like a teenage tough And feel real now watching those wheels and shaking that stuff Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough I feel real now walking like a woman and talking like a stone age man I feel real now talking like buddha and doing it again So give me this and give me that smother me and give me some of that bad stuff I feel real now talking like sugar and shaking that stuff Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough Singing I can't get enough |
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To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits, Drag acts, drug acts, suicides, in your dad's suite you hide staining his name again, Cracked up, stacked up, 22, psycho for sex and glue lost it to Bostik, yeah. Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, got too much time too kill get into bands and gangs. Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones loved up, Doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town shaking their meat to the beat, High on diesel and gasoline, psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits, Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones. You don't think about it, You don't do without it, because you're beautiful, And if your baby's going crazy that's how you made me, la, la, la, la High on diesel and gasoline, 가솔린 디젤 엔진의 속력을 높여 Psycho for drum machine 드럼머신 연주광 Shaking their bits to the hits, 그들은 비트에 맞춰 몸을 흔들고 있다 Drag acts, drug acts, suicides, 드랙퀸 분장, 마약 흡입, 자살, In your dad's suits you're hide staining his name again, 네가 숨긴 너의 아빠의 양복을 입고 다시 그의 이름을 더럽히고 있다 Cracked up, stacked up, 22, psycho for sex and glue 악명을 떨치는 타락한 스물두살의 섹스광 Lost it to Bostik , yeah, 보스틱을 잃어버렸어 (주 : 'Bostik'은 문구 브랜드로 별 뜻없이 운을 맞추기 위해 사용됨) Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, 면도한 머리, 사납게 들끊는 머리속, 피임약 복용 Got too much time to kill 살인을 할 시간은 넘치도록 많아 Get into bands and gangs, 밴드나 갱단에 들어갈 수도 있겠지 Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones, la la la la..... 오, 여기 그들이 온다, 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들이, Here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones, la la la la.... 그들이 오고 있어, 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들이 Loved up, Doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town 사랑스럽고 순수한 사람들이 외로운 도시에서 약에 취해 배회하고 있다 Shaking their meat to the beat, 그들의 몸은 박자에 따라 흔들린다 High on diesel and gasoline, 가솔린 디젤 엔진의 속력을 높여 Psycho for drum machine 드럼머신 연주광 Shaking their bits to the hits, 그들은 비트에 맞춰 몸을 흔들고 있다 Oh, here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones, la la la la.... 오, 여기 그들이 온다, 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들이 Here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones 여기 그들이 온다, 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들이 Oh, You don't think about it, You don't do without it, because you're beautiful, 넌 그것 없이 지낼 수는 없겠지, 왜냐하면 넌 아름다우니까 Yeah Yeah, and if your baby's going crazy 만약 너의 연인이 점점 이성을 잃어간다면 That's how you made me, la, la, la, la... 그것은 네가 나를 길들이는 방법이지 |
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she live in a house, she stupid as a mouse
and she going where the lights are on, she shaking obscene like a fucking machine and she's gone, gone, gone she cooking crack giving us heart attack and she living in a kooky show, she open your mind for the millionth time and then go, go, go and she got everything she needs and she got pretty, pretty feet, and she got flowers in her hair, yeah, yeah she got savoir faire, yeah, yeah she shaking the scene outside, in between, and she rocking to the looney tunes, and she make love and swallow a dove in her room, room, room, she speeding away thru the city today and she living in a kooky show with show life, low life watching her go and then move, move, move, and she got everything she needs (harmony and ecstasy yeah, yeah yeah) and she got pretty, pretty feet (painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah) and she got flowers in her hair (daffodils from windowsills) she got savoir faire, yeah, yeah |
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Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick, and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things, and never let the winter in, And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. We'll go to freak shows and peep shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go Oh whatever makes her happy |
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