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1. |
| 3:44 | ||||
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach Screw my brain till it hurts You've taken all my money And you want more Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules With your narrow minded cronies Who are fools of the first division Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart of your own Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry You're just an old barrow boy Have you found a new toy to replace me? Can you face me? But now you can kiss my ass goodbye Feel good are you satisfied? Do you feel like suicide? (I think you should) Is your conscience all right Does it plague you at night? Do you feel good feel good? You talk like a big business tycoon You're just a hot air balloon So no one gives you a damn You're just an overgrown schoolboy Let me tan your hide A dog with disease You're the king of the 'sleaze' Put your money where your mouth is Mister know-all Was the fin on your back Part of the deal? (Shark) Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own (Right from the start) Insane you should be put inside You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride Should be made unemployed Then make yourself null and void Make me feel good I feel good |
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2. |
| 1:07 | ||||
I go out to work on a Monday morning
Tuesday I go off to honeymoon I'll be back again before it's time for Sunny-down, I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon Bicycling on every Wednesday evening Thursday I go waltzing to the Zoo I come from London town, I'm just an ordinary guy, Fridays I go painting in the Louvre I'm bound to be proposing on a Saturday night (There he goes again) I'll be lazing on a Sunday lazing on a Sunday lazing on a Sunday Afternoon. |
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3. |
| 3:05 | ||||
The machine of a dream
such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin and the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When my hands on your grease gun Oh it's like a disease son I'm in love with my car gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radias squeal Told my girl I just had to forget her Rather buy me a new carburettor So she made tracks sayin this is the end now Cars don't talk back they're just four wheeled friends now When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I'm cruisin' in overdrive Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive I'm in love with my car gotta feel for my automobile I'm in love with my car string back gloves in my automobile |
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4. |
| 2:51 | ||||
Ooh, you make me live
When ever this world can give to me I got you, you all I see, Ooh, you make me live now honey Ooh, you make me live Ah, you're my best friend That I ever had Be with you such a long time You are my sunshine And I want you to know, my feeling are true I really love you Ah, you're my best friend Ooh, you make me live Oh, I been wondering now Stea |
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5. |
| 3:31 | ||||
In the year of 39 assembled here the Volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back never feared never cried Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew In the year of 39 came a ship in from the blue The volunteers came home that day And they bring good news of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey little darlin' we'll away But my love this cannot be For so many years have gone though I'm older but a year Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me Don't you hear my call though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew All the letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand For my life Still ahead Pity Me |
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6. |
| 4:02 | ||||
You call me up and treat me like a dog
You call me up and tear me up inside You've got me on a lead You bring me down You shout around You don't believe that I'm alone. Sweet Lady Sweet Lady Sweet Lady...Stay sweet. You say 'You call me up and feed me all the lines 'You call me sweet lime I'm some kind of cheese 'Waiting on the shelf 'You eat me up 'You hold me down 'I'm just a fool to make you a home 'And you say 'Sweet lady 'Sweet lady 'Sweet lady...Stay sweet.' My Sweet lady Though it seems like we wait forever Stay sweet baby Believe and we've got everything we need. |
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7. |
| 2:14 | ||||
Seaside - whenever you stroll along with
me I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside meanwhile I ask you to be my Clementine - You say you'd have to tell your daddy if you can - I love you madly - Let me imagination run away with you gladly - A brand new angle - highly commendable - Seaside Rendezvous - I feel so romantic - can we do it again Can we do it again sometime, Fantastic, c'est la vie mesdames et messieurs And at the peak of the season, the Mediterranean -, this time of year, it's so fashionable, I feel like dancing - in the tain, All I need is a volunteer - Dancing - what a damn jolly good idea - It's such a jollification - as a matter of fact, so tres charmant my dear - Underneath the moonlight - together we'll sail across the sea - Reminiscing every night Meantime - I ask you to be my valentine You say you do if you did but you daren't I'll be your Valentino - We'll ride upon an omnibus and then the casino - Get a new facial - so sensational - Seaside Rendezvous - so adorable, Seaside Rendezvous - Seaside Rendezvous - (Vocal Orchestration of Brass - Roger Taylor Vocal Orchestration of Woodwind - Freddie Mercury) |
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8. |
| 8:21 | ||||
9. |
| 3:37 | ||||
Love of my life
You've hurt me You've broken my heart And now you leave me Love of my life Can't you see Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know what it means to me Love of my life Don't leave me You've taken my love, you now desert me Love of my life Can't you see Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it away from me Because you don't know what it means to me You will remember when this is blown over And everything's all by the way - When I grow older I will be there at your side To remind you how I still love you I still love you Back, hurry back Please bring it back home to me Because you don't know what it means to me Love of my life Love of my life |
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10. |
| 3:24 | ||||
Take good core of what you've got
My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and Baby B. He dandled on his knee Don't fool with fools who'll turn away Keep all Good Company Oo Hoo Oo Hoo Take care of those you call your own And keep Good Company Soon I grew and happy too My very good friends and me We'd play all day and Sally J. The girl from number four And very soon I begged her won't you Keep me Company Now marriage is an insinuation sure My wife and I our needs and nothing more All my friends by a year By and by disappear But we're safe enough behind our door. I flourished in my humble trade My reputation grew The work devoured my waking hours But when my time was through Reward of all my efforts my own Limited Company I hardly noticed Sall as we Pated Company All through the years in the end it appears There was never really anyone but me Now I'm old I puff my pipe But no-one's there to see I ponder on the lesson of My life's insanity Take care of those you call your own And Keep Good Company |
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11. |
| 5:54 | ||||
ma ma
just killed a man put a gun against his head pulled my trigger now he's dead ma ma life had just begun but now i've gone and thrown it all away ma ma woo woo woo didn't mean to make you cry if i'm not back again this time tomorrow carry on carry on As if nothing really matters too late my time has come sends shivers down my spine body's aching all the time goodbye everybody i've got to go gotta leave you all behind and face the truth ma ma woo woo woo i don't wanna die i sometimes wish i'd never been born at all i see a little silhouetto of a man scaramouche scaramouche will you do the fandango thunderbolt and lightning very very fightning me Galileo galileo Galileo galileo Galileo figaro magnifico i'm just a poor boy and no body loves me he's just a poor boy from a poor family spare him his life from this monstrosity easy come easy go will you let me go bismillah no we will not let you go let him go Bismillah we will not let you go let him go Bismillah we will not let you go let me go will not let you go let me go will not let you go let me go oh Mamamia mamamia mamamia let me go beelzubub has a devil put aside for me for me for me so you think you can stone me and spit in my eye so you think you can love me and leave me to die oh baby can't do this to me baby just gotta get out just gotta get right outta here woo yeah woo yeah nothing really matters anyone can see nothing really matters nothing really matters to me anyway the wind blows |
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12. |
| 1:15 | ||||
God save our gracious Queen!
Long live our noble Queen! God save the Queen! Send her victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us, God save the Queen! |