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| 1. |
| 3:47 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:06 |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 | 
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The city in defeat,
With no one left to beat There's still a fading desire To burn a naked light Just to defy the night Come on and call me a liar A crumble tumble down In fumble bumble town Our lives a ruin We reconstruct a bit And pretty up a bit We hardly know what we're doing [Chorus: ] But me and my baby Make the best of this world She's like a diamond Innocent girl We watch the sign of the times Writing on the wall, cities may fall Back through the city fog I was another cog For the machinery there Now the machines have gone The silence hanging on I sit, I stare [Chorus: ] Come on and take your aim I feel the mildest pain Protecting something so rare 'Cause there's a gem or two Inside the human zoo If only you are aware [Chorus: ] |
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| 4. |
| 2:54 |
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| 5. |
| 4:13 |
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| 6. |
| 2:47 |
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| 7. |
| 3:47 |
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| 8. |
| 3:11 |
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| 9. |
| 3:43 |
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Sorry to disturb you
But I was in the neighbourhood About a friend I’ve her picture Could you take a look? Oh, I appreciate you’re busy And time is not your own Yeah, maybe it would be better If I telephoned [chorus]: Carrie doesn’t live here anymore Carrie used to room on the second floor Sorry that she left no forwarding address That was known to me Carrie doesn’t live here anymore You could always ask at the corner store Carrie had a date with her own kind of fate It’s plain to see Another missing person One of many we assume The young wear their freedom Like cheap perfume (It’s useless information) Returning my call (To help the situation) They’ve nothing at all You’re just another message On a payphone wall <2x> |
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| 10. |
| 3:23 |
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Ready steady gonna meet you on the ballroom floor,
Brother Eddie quit your banging on my bathroom door, After shaving yeah and after three, I'm after having me some fun you see, I'm getting ready for the night to come, And here i come. [Chorus] I'm just a hot shot hitting town, (have a little fun), Just a hot shot getting down, (ready steady run), I'm just a hot shot looking around, (loving on the run), I'm having fun. Get the recognition each and every place i go, Fashion leader in the Cuban heel and pointed toe, My Italian suit is pressed and clean, I'm the Latin lover of the local scene, I'm getting ready for the night to come. [Chorus] A faded picture on the mantelshelf, My older brother looks like myself, Remember Donny dated Susie, And Susie rated johnny, Johnny's into Susie, But Susie's into Ronnie, Ronnie waits for Louie, But Louie's singing Louie [Chorus] |
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| 11. |
| 4:40 |
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| 12. |
| 4:18 |
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Used to think that life was sweet
Used to think we were so complete I can't believe you'd throw it away Used to feel we had it made Used to feel we could sail away Can you imagine how I feel today? Well, it seems a long time ago you were the lonely one Now it comes to letting go you are the only one Do you know what you've done? It's so funny how we don't talk anymore It's so funny why we don't talk anymore But I ain't losing sleep and I ain't counting sheep It's so funny how we don't talk anymore Well, it really doesn't matter to me I guess your leaving was meant to be It's down to you now you wanna be free Well, I hope you know which way to go You're on your own again And don't come crying to me when you're the lonely one Remember what you've done It's so funny how we don't talk anymore It's so funny why we don't talk anymore But I ain't losing sleep and I ain't counting sheep It's so funny how we don't talk anymore It's so funny how we don't talk anymore |
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| 13. |
| 3:17 |
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| 14. |
| 3:24 |
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