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She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge she studied sculpture at St Martin's college that's where I caught her eye She told me that her Dad was loaded I said "In that case I'll have rum and coca-cola." she said "Fine," and then in thirty seconds time she said "I want to live like common people I want to do whatever common people do I want to sleep with common people I want to sleep with common people like you." Well what else could I do? I said "I'll see what I can do." I took her to a supermarket I don't know why, but I had to start it somewhere so it started there I said "Pretend you've got no money." but she just laughed an said "Oh you're so funny." I said "Yeah? Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here Are you sure you want to live like common people you want to see whatever common people see you want to sleep with common people you want to sleep with common people like me?" But she didn't understand she just smiled and held my hand Rent a flat above a shop cut your hair and get a job Smoke some fags and play some pool pretend you never went to school But still you'll never get it right `cos when you're laid in bed at night watching roaches climb the wall if you called your Dad he could stop it all Yeah You'll never live like common people you'll never do what common people do you'll never fail like common people you'll never watch your life slide out of view and then dance, and drink, and screw because there's nothing else to do Sing along with the common people sing along and it might just get you through Laugh along with the common people laugh along even though they're laughing at you and the stupid things that you do because you think that poor is cool Like a dog lying in a corner they will bite and never warn you Look out they'll tear your insides out [muffled: I'm sorry, Mr Dalton, there's no need to be concerned] `cos everybody hates a tourist especially one who thinks it's all such a laugh yeah and the chip stain's grease will come out in the bath You will never understand how it feels to live your life with no meaning or control and with nowhere else to go You are amazed that they exist and they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why Rent a flat above a shop cut your hair and get a job Smoke some fags and play some pool pretend you never went to school But still you'll never get it right `cos when you're laid in bed at night watching roaches climb the wall if you called your Dad he could stop it all You'll never live like common people you'll never do what common people do you'll never fail like common people you'll never watch your life slide out of view and dance, and drink, and screw because there's nothing else to do I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you I want to live with common people like you Aa-aa-ah la la la la... Oh yeah.
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| 2. |
| 5:07 |
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Another head hangs lowly,
Child is, slowly, taken. And the violence caused such silence, Who are we mistaken? But you see, it’s not me, it’s not my family. In your head, in your head they are fighting, With their tanks, and their bombs, And their bombs, and their guns. In your head, in your head, they are crying... In your head, in your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie, Hey, hey, hey. What’s in your head, In your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie? Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou-dou-dou... Another mother’s breakin’ Heart is taken over When the violence causes silence, We must be mistaken It’s the same old theme since 1916: In your head, in your head they’re still fighting, With their tanks, and their bombs, And their bombs, and their guns. In your head, in your head, they are dying... In your head, in your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie, Hey, hey, hey! What’s in your head, In your head, Zombie, zombie, zombie? Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a... |
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| 3. |
| 4:58 |
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I see double up ahead
Where the riverboat swayed beneath the sun Is where the river runs red Like a King who stalks the wings and shoots a dove And frees an eagle instead It's more or less the same as the things that you said I see trouble up the road Like the things you found in love are by the way And like to cheat on your soul Like the best and worst of thoughts that lose control Before you lie on your bed It's more or less the same as the things that you said Anyway for all the things you know tell me why does the river not flow Anyway for all the things you said tell me why does the river run red Anyway for all the things you've seen tell me when will the river run green And anyway for all the things you know tell me why does the river not flow It's more or less the things you fail to say in your way that's your trouble Like a King who stalks the wings and shoots the moon and the stars And his double It's more or less the same as the things that you said I see trouble up ahead Where the river boat swayed beneath the sun Is where the river runs red I see double - that's my trouble |
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| 4. |
| 3:50 |
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Crash and burn
All the stars explode tonight How'd you get so desperate? How'd you stay alive? Help me, please Burn the sorrow from your eyes Oh, come on be alive again Don't lay down and die! Hey, hey You know what to do Oh, baby, drive away from Malibu Get well soon Please don't go any higher How are you so burnt when You're barely on fire? Cry to the angels I'm gonna rescue you I'm gonna set you free tonight, baby Pour over me Hey, hey We're all watching you Oh, baby, fly away to Malibu Cry to the angels And let them swallow you Go and part the sea, yeah, in Malibu And the sun goes down I watch you slip away And the sun goes down I walk into the waves And the sun goes down I watch you slip away And I would And I knew Love would tear you apart Oh, and I knew The darkest secret of your heart Hey, hey I'm gonna follow you Oh baby, fly away, yeah, to Malibu Oceans of angels Oceans of stars Down by the sea is where you Drown your scars I can't be near you The light just radiates I can't be near you The light just radiates |
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| 2:40 |
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What's with these homies, dissin' my girl?
Why do they gotta front? What did we ever do to these guys That made them so violent? [Woo-hoo] But you know I'm yours [Woo-hoo] And I know you're mine [Woo-hoo, and that's for all time] Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that Don't you ever fear, I'm always near I know that you need help Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit You need a guardian [Woo-hoo] And you know I'm yours [Woo-hoo] And I know you're mine [Woo-hoo, and that's for all time] Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that I don't care about that Bang! Bang! A knock on the door Another big bang and your down on the floor Oh no! What do we do? Don't look know but I lost my shoe I can't run and I can't kick What's a matter babe are you feelin' sick? What's a matter, what's a matter, what's a matter you? What's a matter babe, are you feelin' blue? Guitar Riff Matt: [...and that's for all time] Brian: [...that's for all time] Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that x3 |
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| 6. |
| 4:03 |
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I'll sing myself to sleep
A song from the darkest hour Secrets I can't keep Inside of the day Swing from high to deep Extremes of sweet and sour Hope that god exists I hope I pray Drawn by the undertow My life is out of control I believe this wave will bear my weight So let it flow Chorus : Oh sit down ( X3 ) Sit down next to me Sit down, down, down, down, down In sympathy Now I'm relieved to hear That you've been to some far out places It's hard to carry on When you feel all alone Now I've swung back down again It's worse than it was before If I hadn't seen such rishes I could live with being poor Chorus Those who feel the breath of sadness Sit down next to me Those who find the're touched by madness Sit down next to me Those who find themselves ridiculous Sit down next to me In love, in fear, in hate, in tears... Down Down |
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| 7. |
| 5:19 |
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Black Hole Sun
In my eyes Indisposed In disguise As no one knows Hides the face Lies the snake The sun In my disgrace Boiling heat Summer stanch 'Neath the black The sky looks dead Call my name Through the cream And I'll hear you Scream again Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come Stuttering Cold and damp Steal the warm wind Tired friend Times are gone For honest men And sometimes Far too long For snakes In my shoes A walking sleep And my youth I pray to keep Heaven send Hell away No one sings Like you Anymore Hang my head Drown my fear Till you all just Disappear |
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| 8. |
| 3:44 |
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I don’t want to watch The Street on TV
I don’t want to hear about your day I’ve got no time to hear About how much you care Shut your mouth and come this way I'm the weirdo in your bedroom And I can see you in the dark' oh~ Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul I take it out on you and watch you lose control Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul My wicked soul Let’s disconnect all communication I’ve told your mother not to call So lay down on the bed Cause now I’ve locked the door And we don’t live out there no more I’m a weirdo in your bedroom And I can’t see you in the dark Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul I take it out on you and watch you lose control Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul My wicked soul My wicked soul Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul I take it out on you and watch you lose control Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my Tonight’s the night I shed my wicked soul My wicked soul My wicked soul |
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| 4:21 |
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You say you've got to go home `cos he's sitting on his own again this evening And I know you're going to let him bore your pants off again Oh now, it's half past eight you'll be late You say you've never been sure though it makes good sense for you to stay together Still you bought a toy that can reach the places he never goes and now it's getting late He's so straight Do you remember the first time? I can't remember a worse time but you know that we've changed so much since then oh yeah we've grown Now I don't care what you're doing no I don't care if you screw him just as long as you save a piece for me oh yeah now ooh-oh You say you've got to go home Well at least there's someone there who you can talk to and you never have to face up to the night on your own Jesus it must be great to be straight Do you remember the first time? I can't remember a worse time but you know that we've changed so much since then oh yeah we've grown Now I don't care what you're doing no I don't care if you screw him oh just as long as you save a piece for me oh yeah ooh-oh Yeah you wanna go home Yeah you wanna go home Yeah you wanna go home Yeah you wanna go home Do you remember the first time? I can't remember a worse time but you know that we've changed so much since then oh yeah we've grown Now I don't care what you're doing no I don't care if you screw him just as long as you save a piece for me oh yeah ooh-oh Do you remember the first time? I can't remember a worse time but you know that we've changed so much since then oh yeah we've grown Oh now I don't care what you're doing no I don't care if you screw him just as long as you save a piece for me oh yeah ooh-oh You wanna go home.
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| 10. |
| 2:22 |
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It's happy hour again
I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them And they're happy it's a lovely place to be Happy that the fire is real the barman is a she Where the haircuts smile And the meaning of style Is a night out with the boss Where you win or you lose And it's them who choose And if you don't win then you've lost What a good place to be Don't believe it 'Cause they speak a different language And it's never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} Don't believe it 'Cause they speak a different language And it's never really happened to me {It's happy hour again} It's another night out with the boss Following in footsteps overgrown with moss And they tell me that women grow on trees And if you catch them right they will land upon their knees Where they open all their wallets And they close all their minds And they love to buy you all a drink And then we ask all the questions And you take all your clothes off And go back to the kitchen sink |
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| 11. |
| 3:08 |
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Life is hard And so am I You'd better give me something So I don't die Novocaine for the soul Before I sputter out Before I sputter out Life is white And I am black Jesus and his lawyer Are coming back Oh my darling Will you be here Before I sputter out Before I sputter out Before I sputter out Guess who's living here with the great undead This paint by numbers life is f***ing with my head, once again Life is good And I feel great Cuz mother says I was A great mistake Novocaine for the soul You'd better give me something to fill the hole Before I sputter out Before I sputter out Before I sputter out Before I sputter out |
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| 3:10 | 
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