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| 1. |
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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. |
| 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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| 5. |
| 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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| 6. |
| 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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| 7. |
| 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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| 10. |
| 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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| 11. |
| 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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| 13. |
| 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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