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from Born In The UK (2009)
I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet It wasn′t easy But nothing is no Woo hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo hoo And I′m pins and I′m needles Woo hoo Well I lie and I′m easy All of the time But I′m never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When I was young It′s not my problem It′s not my problem Woo hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo hoo And I′m pins and I′m needles Woo hoo Well I lie and I′m easy All of the time But I′m never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh yeah |
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from 깨어나라~ 한국 (2006)
Woo hoo
Woo hoo Woo hoo Woo hoo I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy But nothing is no Woo hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo hoo And I'm pins and I'm needles Woo hoo Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time But I'm never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When i was young It's not my problem It's not my problem Woo hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo hoo And I'm pins and I'm needles Woo hoo Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time But I'm never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh yeah |
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from Blur - Out Of Time (2004)
Where's the love song?
To set us free Too many people down Everything turning the wrong way around And I don't know what love will be But if we start dreaming now Lord knows we'll never leave the clouds [CHORUS:] And you've been so busy lately that you haven't found the time To open up your mind And watch the world spinning gently out of time Feel the sunshine on your face It's in a computer now Gone are the future, way out in space [REPEAT CHORUS] (x2) Tell me I'm not dreaming but are we out of time? (We're) out of time Out of time (x4) |
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from Blur - Out Of Time (2004)
I got something on my ego
The plastic surgery will melt It's like getting kinda me so It comes over when you come I need to call it out my system I find the good and kick it out When the wind blows the stars don’t shine I find the good and kick it out I got day day day day day day day today The error takes some parts so stay away I find myself alone Just staring down the phone I got day day day day day day day today I see shadows in the night grow I see dancing disease I don’t fear very easily I gotta get some light relief I got day day day day day day day today The error takes some parts so stay away I find myself alone Just staring down the phone I got day day day day day day day today Alone, alone, alone, alone Alone, alone, alone, alone I got day day day day day day day today The error takes some parts so stay away I find myself alone Just staring down the phone I got day day day day day day day today |
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from Alternative Album Vol.2, The (2004)
we've got a file on you
we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we've got a on you we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we got a on you |
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from Blur - Good Song [single] (2003)
Good Song
Waiting, I got no town to hide in The country's got a hold of my soul TV's dead and there ain't no war in my head And you seem very beautiful to me Sleeping but my works not done I could be lying on an atom bomb I'll take care Cause I know you'll be there You seem very beautiful to me It is the rest of your life keeps a rolling and rolling Picture in my pocket looks like you It is the rest of your life keeps a rolling, rolling, rolling along |
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from Blur - Good Song [single] (2003)
Oi,
You're a little mug ya little tart, No education, Everybody comes in and out the room, They're out the room, they're in the room, they're out, That's right, no-one's hurt, You know they're not comin' in with a pair of marraccas are they? Doin' a fuckin' bit of marracca and stuff, Like, you know what I mean, Don't ya, you know, you know well what I mean, But I ain't moaning about it or complainig about it or anything like that, 'Cos like that's what it is you know, you know and you kick a football, You kick a football, everybody kicks a football, I don't wanna rant and rave, yeah alright, at all, fair enough innit, Fair enough, And like you're going like "Sorry, sorry mate," You know you get down now, and you look at the wall, And what does the wall say to ya? I ain't a mirror, fuck off, That's the way it goes, It's true though innit? Think about it, Don't stall man, I've got houses to build. And then you move, move, move, move, And you push, push, push, push, And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself, Why am I here? I'm here because I've got no fucking choice, And furthermore, Furthermore, You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Can we stop now? Please? Don't even know you're innocent, Mmm, 'Salright. And there's a lot of snides out there, Wanting to have a little pop at your life, But they're wrong, Nah, they're just nasty, You know, I've lived all my friggin life, right, trying to do it right, And like, it's impossible, I've got a gun you know, and I'd use it, I wouldn't, I wouldn't, ah, I wouldn't I can't get it out you know, What I mean, if I got a gun, I would use it, But maybe I would, but maybe I wouldn't, But this is it man, this ain't America for fuck's sake, All I wanna know is how people get in and I want them to get on, But I don't want everyone blowing each other off, If I had a bomb, I wouldn't blow up no-one up, That's the way I feel, you know on the underground train, You get on an underground train, You get on an underground train, Off you go, Zhoom, you're in Holborn Bosh, you're in Covent Garden, Bosh, you get out, everybody's alright, Everybody's alright, No-one does that much to each other. And then you move, move, move, move, And you push, push, push, push, And you trip over yourself and you think to yourself, Why am I here? I'm here because I've got no fucking choice, And furthermore, Furthermore, You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! You're boring! It's Me, White Noise, Me, White Noise, Me, White Noise, Me, White Noise, Me, White Noise, Understand? |
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from Blur - Crazy Beat [single] (2003)
Crazy Beat
Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yeah (x4) You got to get it together You're shooting at me You're just a teenage industry Why are the C.I.A. having fun They think you're clever 'cos you've blown up your lungs But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night yeah Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (repeat) Break up I'm on my mobile and I'm talking to the president I got to get him for the money I've spent Trying to get him to party with me And even offered him ecstasy But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my sister and I love her tonight Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (x4) Break up...It's a beat But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love that feeling and I love her tonight Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah (x4) |
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from Blur - Crazy Beat [single] (2003)
Crazy Beat
Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yeah (x4) You got to get it together You're shooting at me You're just a teenage industry Why are the C.I.A. having fun They think you're clever 'cos you've blown up your lungs But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night yeah Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (repeat) Break up I'm on my mobile and I'm talking to the president I got to get him for the money I've spent Trying to get him to party with me And even offered him ecstasy But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my sister and I love her tonight Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (x4) Break up...It's a beat But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love that feeling and I love her tonight Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah (x4) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Bow Bells say goodbye to the last train
Over the river they all go again Out into leafy nowhere Hope someone's waiting out there For them Cabbie has his mind on a fare to the sun He works nights but it's not much fun Picks up the London yo-yo's All on their own down Soho Take me home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Trellick Tower's been calling I know she'll leave me in the morning In hotel cells listening to dial tones Remote controls and cable moans In his drink he's talking Gets disconnected sleepwalking back home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people break into a cold sweat If you said That these are the best days Of their lives And other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Of our lives |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Bow Bells say goodbye to the last train
Over the river they all go again Out into leafy nowhere Hope someone's waiting out there For them Cabbie has his mind on a fare to the sun He works nights but it's not much fun Picks up the London yo-yo's All on their own down Soho Take me home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Trellick Tower's been calling I know she'll leave me in the morning In hotel cells listening to dial tones Remote controls and cable moans In his drink he's talking Gets disconnected sleepwalking back home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people break into a cold sweat If you said That these are the best days Of their lives And other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Of our lives |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Bow Bells say goodbye to the last train
Over the river they all go again Out into leafy nowhere Hope someone's waiting out there For them Cabbie has his mind on a fare to the sun He works nights but it's not much fun Picks up the London yo-yo's All on their own down Soho Take me home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Trellick Tower's been calling I know she'll leave me in the morning In hotel cells listening to dial tones Remote controls and cable moans In his drink he's talking Gets disconnected sleepwalking back home Other people wouldn't like to hear you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Other people break into a cold sweat If you said That these are the best days Of their lives And other people turn around and laugh at you If you said That these are the best days Of our lives Of our lives |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Charmless Man
I met him in a crowded room Where people go to drink away their gloom He sat me down and so began The story of a charmless man Educated the expensive way He knows his claret from his beaujolais I think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray But then nature didn't make him that way He went He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That we'll respect him He moves in circles of friends Who just pretend That they like him He does the same to them And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man He knows the swingers and their cavalry Says he can get in anywhere for free I began to go a little cross-eyed And from this charmless man I just had to hide He talks at speed He gets nose bleeds He doesn't see His days are tumbling Down upon him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That you'll respect him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
I met him in a crowded room
Where people go to drink away their gloom He sat me down and so began The story of a charmless man Educated the expensive way He knows his claret from his beaujolais I think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray But then nature didn't make him that way He went.... Na na na na na na na na naaa (x2) He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That we'll respect him He moves in circles of friends Who just pretend That they like him He does the same to them And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man Na na na na na na na na naaa (x2) He knows the swingers and their cavalry Says he can get in anywhere for free I began to go a little cross-eyed And from this charmless man I just had to hide Na na na na na na na na naaa (x2) He talks at speed He gets nose bleeds He doesn't see His days are tumbling Down upon him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man (Do anything yo do if you can....) He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That you'll respect him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man Na na na na na na na na naaa (x4) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Charmless Man
I met him in a crowded room Where people go to drink away their gloom He sat me down and so began The story of a charmless man Educated the expensive way He knows his claret from his beaujolais I think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray But then nature didn't make him that way He went He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That we'll respect him He moves in circles of friends Who just pretend That they like him He does the same to them And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man He knows the swingers and their cavalry Says he can get in anywhere for free I began to go a little cross-eyed And from this charmless man I just had to hide He talks at speed He gets nose bleeds He doesn't see His days are tumbling Down upon him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man He thinks his educated airs Those family shares Will protect him That you'll respect him And yet he tries so hard to please He's just so keen For you to listen But no-one's listening And when you put it all together There's the model of a charmless man |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
(So the story begins)
City dweller Successful fella Thought to himself: 'Oops, I've got a lot of money Caught in a rat race Terminally I'm a professional cynic But my heart's not in it I'm paying the price of living life at the limit Caught up in the century's anxiety' Yes, it preys on him He's getting thin (Try the simple life) He lives in a house A very big house In the country Watching afternoon repeats And the food he eats In the country He takes all manner of pills And piles up analyst bills In the country Oh, it's like an animal farm That's the rural charm In the country He's got morning glory and life's a different story Everything's going Jackanory Touched with his own mortality He's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland Oh, it's a century's remedy For the faint at heart A new start (Try the simple life) He lives in a house A very big house In the country He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest In the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths In the country You should come to no harm On the animal farm In the country (Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
So the story begins
City dweller, successful fella thought to himself "Oops, I've got a lot of money Caught in a rat race terminally I'm a professional cynic But my heart's not in it I'm paying the price of living life at the limit Caught up in the century's anxiety" Yes, it preys on him He's getting thin Try the simple life He lives in a house A very big house in the country Watching afternoon repeats And the food he eats in the country He takes all manner of pills And piles up analyst bills in the country Oh, it's like an animal farm That's the rural charm in the country He's got morning glory And life's a different story Everything's going Jackanory Touched with his own mortality He's reading Balzac Knocking back Prozac It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland Oh, it's a century's remedy For the faint at heart A new start Try the simple life He lives in a house A very big house In the country He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest in the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths in the country You should come to no harm on the animal farm in the country Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why (x2) Oh, he lives in a house A very big house in the country Watching afternoon repeats And the food he eats in the country He takes all manner of pills And piles up analyst bills in the country Oh, it's like an animal farm That's the rural charm in the country He lives in a house A very big house in the country He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest in the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths in the country You should come to no harm on the animal farm in the country |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
(So the story begins)
City dweller Successful fella Thought to himself: 'Oops, I've got a lot of money Caught in a rat race Terminally I'm a professional cynic But my heart's not in it I'm paying the price of living life at the limit Caught up in the century's anxiety' Yes, it preys on him He's getting thin (Try the simple life) He lives in a house A very big house In the country Watching afternoon repeats And the food he eats In the country He takes all manner of pills And piles up analyst bills In the country Oh, it's like an animal farm That's the rural charm In the country He's got morning glory and life's a different story Everything's going Jackanory Touched with his own mortality He's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland Oh, it's a century's remedy For the faint at heart A new start (Try the simple life) He lives in a house A very big house In the country He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest In the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths In the country You should come to no harm On the animal farm In the country (Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Meanie leanie
Come on down Come and entertain the town It's Friday night and we're all bored Time's been called There is no more Time's been called It's such a bore Dan Abnormal Not normal at all It's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan watches TV The meanie leanie stays up late Mopes around Gets in a state The killer in your arcade Shooting gangsters Ready-made 'Cos that is where The future's made Teleport me Dan went to his local burger bar "I want McNormal and chips Or I'll blow you to bits Give us it" It's the miseries at half-past three Watching video nasties He has dirty dreams when he's asleep Dan's just like you and me He's the meanie leanie Altogether now... Dan Abnormal Not normal at all Oh, it's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan Abnormal's Me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Meanie leanie
Come on down Come and entertain the town It's Friday night and we're all bored Time's been called There is no more Time's been called It's such a bore Dan Abnormal Not normal at all It's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan watches TV The meanie leanie stays up late Mopes around Gets in a state The killer in your arcade Shooting gangsters Ready-made 'Cos that is where The future's made Teleport me Dan went to his local burger bar "I want McNormal and chips Or I'll blow you to bits Give us it" It's the miseries at half-past three Watching video nasties He has dirty dreams when he's asleep Dan's just like you and me He's the meanie leanie Altogether now... Dan Abnormal Not normal at all Oh, it's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan Abnormal's Me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Meanie leanie
Come on down Come and entertain the town It's Friday night and we're all bored Time's been called There is no more Time's been called It's such a bore Dan Abnormal Not normal at all It's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan watches TV The meanie leanie stays up late Mopes around Gets in a state The killer in your arcade Shooting gangsters Ready-made 'Cos that is where The future's made Teleport me Dan went to his local burger bar "I want McNormal and chips Or I'll blow you to bits Give us it" It's the miseries at half-past three Watching video nasties He has dirty dreams when he's asleep Dan's just like you and me He's the meanie leanie Altogether now... Dan Abnormal Not normal at all Oh, it's not his fault We made him this way He'll imitate you Try to ape you But it's not his fault Dan Abnormal's Me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
The weekend is back
But so is he Head to the floodlights See the fraternity They're waiting I hear them up in the north Down in the south All that is spewing Spewing out of his mouth Entertain me (x4) At his'n'hers dating Bored minds agree Requirements to be stated And replies awaited She wants a loose fit He wants Instant Whip Guesstimates her arrival Will she want it Really badly? Entertain me (x4) A car A house Both in a street The boredom of a sober week The weekend's here Hip-hip-hooray To make the blues Just go away Entertain me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
The weekend is back
But so is he Head to the floodlights See the fraternity They're waiting I hear them up in the north Down in the south All that is spewing Spewing out of his mouth Entertain me At his'n'hers dating Bored minds agree Requirements to be stated And replies awaited She wants a loose fit He wants Instant Whip Guesstimates her arrival Will she want it Really badly? Entertain me A car A house Both in a street The boredom of a sober week The weekend's here Hip-hip-hooray To make the blues Just go away Entertain me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
The weekend is back
But so is he Head to the floodlights See the fraternity They're waiting I hear them up in the north Down in the south All that is spewing Spewing out of his mouth Entertain me At his'n'hers dating Bored minds agree Requirements to be stated And replies awaited She wants a loose fit He wants Instant Whip Guesstimates her arrival Will she want it Really badly? Entertain me A car A house Both in a street The boredom of a sober week The weekend's here Hip-hip-hooray To make the blues Just go away Entertain me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Ernold Same awoke from the same dream
In the same bed At the same time Looked in the same mirror Made the same frown And felt the same way as he did every day Then Ernold Same caught the same train At the same station Sat in the same seat With the same nasty stain Next to same old what's-his-name On his way to the same place With the same name To do the same thing Again and again and again Poor old Ernold Same Oh, Ernold Same His world stays the same Today will always be tomorrow Poor old Ernold Same He's getting that feeling once again Nothing will change tomorrow |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Ernold Same awoke from the same dream
In the same bed At the same time Looked in the same mirror Made the same frown And felt the same way as he did every day Then Ernold Same caught the same train At the same station Sat in the same seat With the same nasty stain Next to same old what's-his-name On his way to the same place With the same name To do the same thing Again and again and again Poor old Ernold Same Oh, Ernold Same His world stays the same Today will always be tomorrow Poor old Ernold Same He's getting that feeling once again Nothing will change tomorrow |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Ernold Same awoke from the same dream
In the same bed At the same time Looked in the same mirror Made the same frown And felt the same way as he did every day Then Ernold Same caught the same train At the same station Sat in the same seat With the same nasty stain Next to same old what's-his-name On his way to the same place With the same name To do the same thing Again and again and again Poor old Ernold Same Oh, Ernold Same His world stays the same Today will always be tomorrow Poor old Ernold Same He's getting that feeling once again Nothing will change tomorrow |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
They stumbled into their lives
In a vague way became man and wife One got the other They deserved one another They settled in a brand new town With people from the same background They kept themselves busy Long hours left them dizzy Now when He's in She's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away He's not making plans 'Cos now they understand All you ever do is fade away He noticed he had visible lines She worried about her behind Their birth had been the death of them It didn't really bother them Now when She's in He's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away She's not making plans 'Cos now she understands All you ever do is fade away When he's in She's... All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away They're not making plans 'Cos now they understand He must learn to forget 'Cos this is all you'll ever get All you ever do is fade away |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
They stumbled into their lives
In a vague way became man and wife One got the other They deserved one another They settled in a brand new town With people from the same background They kept themselves busy Long hours left them dizzy Now when He's in She's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away He's not making plans 'Cos now they understand All you ever do is fade away He noticed he had visible lines She worried about her behind Their birth had been the death of them It didn't really bother them Now when She's in He's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away She's not making plans 'Cos now she understands All you ever do is fade away When he's in She's... All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away They're not making plans 'Cos now they understand He must learn to forget 'Cos this is all you'll ever get All you ever do is fade away |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
They stumbled into their lives
In a vague way became man and wife One got the other They deserved one another They settled in a brand new town With people from the same background They kept themselves busy Long hours left them dizzy Now when He's in She's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away He's not making plans 'Cos now they understand All you ever do is fade away He noticed he had visible lines She worried about her behind Their birth had been the death of them It didn't really bother them Now when She's in He's out All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away She's not making plans 'Cos now she understands All you ever do is fade away When he's in She's... All you ever do is fade away All you ever do is fade away They're not making plans 'Cos now they understand He must learn to forget 'Cos this is all you'll ever get All you ever do is fade away |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own Who joined health club to glisten Into hi-fi precision Who mobile phone gives him the bone Who very keen on Sharon Stone And then he says... Who eats at the new brasserie Who only ever gets merry Who wouldn't be seen at bedtime Without putting Calvin Klein's on |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own Who joined health club to glisten Into hi-fi precision Who mobile phone gives him the bone Who very keen on Sharon Stone And then he says... Who eats at the new brasserie Who only ever gets merry Who wouldn't be seen at bedtime Without putting Calvin Klein's on |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own Who joined health club to glisten Into hi-fi precision Who mobile phone gives him the bone Who very keen on Sharon Stone And then he says... Who eats at the new brasserie Who only ever gets merry Who wouldn't be seen at bedtime Without putting Calvin Klein's on |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own Who joined health club to glisten Into hi-fi precision Who mobile phone gives him the bone Who very keen on Sharon Stone And then he says.... 'Cos he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own On globe alone La la la lone (And he then he said) Who eats at the new brasserie Who only ever gets merry Who wouldn't be seen at bedtime Without putting Calvin Klein's on 'Cos he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Moscow's still red
The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They've come to save us The space invaders (...are here) He thought of cars And where Where to drive them And who to drive them with But there There was no-one No-one There's panic at London Heathrow Everybody wants to go Up into the blue But there's a ten year queue Columbia is in top gear It shouldn't snow this time of year America's shot She's gone and done the lot He thought of planes And where Where to fly to And who to fly there with But there There was no-one No-one He thought of cars And where Where to drive them And who to drive them with But there There was no-one No-one |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Moscow's still red
The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They've come to save us The space invaders are here He thought of cars And where Where to drive them Who to drive them with There There was no-one no-one There's panic at London Heathrow Everybody wants to go Up into the blue But there's a ten year queue Columbia is in top gear It shouldn't snow this time of year America's shot She's gone and done the lot He thought of planes And where Where to fly to And who to fly there with And there There was no-one No-one |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Moscow's still red
The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They've come to save us The space invaders are here He thought of cars And where Where to drive them Who to drive them with There There was no-one no-one There's panic at London Heathrow Everybody wants to go Up into the blue But there's a ten year queue Columbia is in top gear It shouldn't snow this time of year America's shot She's gone and done the lot He thought of planes And where Where to fly to And who to fly there with And there There was no-one No-one |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Churchill Got his lucky number
Tomorrow there's another Could be me Could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth, they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes Or that's it You've blown it All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Thelikely lads Are picking up the uglies Yesterday they were just puppies Beery slurs Now life's a blur Telly addicts You should see them at it Getting in a panic Will we be there Trafalgar Square? All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Could be me Could be you Should be me Should be you But don't worry If it's not your lucky number 'Cos tomorrow there's another Could be you Could be me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Churchill Got his lucky number
Tomorrow there's another Could be me Could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth, they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes Or that's it You've blown it All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Thelikely lads Are picking up the uglies Yesterday they were just puppies Beery slurs Now life's a blur Telly addicts You should see them at it Getting in a panic Will we be there Trafalgar Square? All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Could be me Could be you Should be me Should be you But don't worry If it's not your lucky number 'Cos tomorrow there's another Could be you Could be me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Churchill
Got his lucky number Tomorrow there's another Could be me Could be you No silver spoon Sticky teeth, they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes Or that's it You've blown it All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you The likely lads (Likely lads) Are picking up the uglies Yesterday they were just puppies Beery slurs Now life's a blur Telly addicts You should see them at it Getting in a panic Will we be there Trafalgar Square? All we want is to be happy In our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Could be me Could be you Should be me Should be you Could be But don't worry (Don't worry) If it's not your lucky number 'Cos tomorrow there's another Could be you Could be me |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Oh, Mr Robinson
And his quango Dirty dealer Expensive car Runs the buses and the Evening Star He got a hairpiece Ooh, he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man, no, you're never gonna meet He's the self-confessed saviour of the dim right wing He got respiratory problems and a mason's ring Oh, Mr Robinson And his quango Drinks with generals and county wives The family business is doing alright They're doing tangos Down in the quangos He makes them tick Ooh, he makes them tock And if you don't fit He put you in the dock He just sits in his leather chair and twiddles his thumb Gets his secretary in and pinches her bum He ran into the toilets in the town hall He got his biro out and wrote on the wall "I'm wearing black French knickers under my suit I've got stocking and suspenders on I'm feeling rather loose" Ooh, I'm a naughty boy Ooh, I'm a naughty, naughty boy |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Mr Robinson and his quango
Dirty dealer, expensive car Runs the buses and the evening star He got a hair piece and he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man you'll never going to meet A self professed saviour of the dim right wing He's got respitory problems and a mansons ring Mr. Robinson ans his quango Drinks with the general and the county wives Yes the family business is doing all right They are doing tango's down in the quangos He makes them thick and he makes them tock And if he doesn't like you he'll put you in the dock He just sits in his leather chair and twiddels his thumbs Gets his secretary in and pinches her bum He ran into the toilet in the town hall Got a biro out and wrote on the wall I'm wearing black french knickers on under my suit I've got stockings and suspenders on I'm feeling rather loose oh i'm a naughty boy oh I'm a naughty naughty boy |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Mr Robinson and his quango
Dirty dealer, expensive car Runs the buses and the evening star He got a hair piece and he got herpes His private life is very discreet A nicer man you'll never going to meet A self professed saviour of the dim right wing He's got respitory problems and a mansons ring Mr. Robinson ans his quango Drinks with the general and the county wives Yes the family business is doing all right They are doing tango's down in the quangos He makes them thick and he makes them tock And if he doesn't like you he'll put you in the dock He just sits in his leather chair and twiddels his thumbs Gets his secretary in and pinches her bum He ran into the toilet in the town hall Got a biro out and wrote on the wall I'm wearing black french knickers on under my suit I've got stockings and suspenders on I'm feeling rather loose oh i'm a naughty boy oh I'm a naughty naughty boy |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Stereotypes
The suburbs they are dreaming They're a twinkle in her eye She's been feeling frisky since her husband said goodbye She wears a low cut T-shirt Runs a little B&B She's most accomodating when she's in her lingerie Wife-swapping is your future You know that it would suit ya Yes They're stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you Stop dreaming From time to time you know you should be Going on another bender The suburbs they are sleeping But he's dressing up tonight She likes a man in uniform He likes to wear it tight They're on the lovers' sofa They're on the patio And when the fun is over Watch themselves on video The neighbours may be staring But they are just past caring Yes The stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you Stop dreaming Time to time you know You're going on another bender Yes There must be more to life Than stereotypes |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
The suburbs they are dreaming
They're a twinkle in her eye She's been feeling frisky Since her husband said, "Goodbye" She wears a low-cut t-shirt Runs a little B and B She's most accomodating when she's in her lingerie Wife swapping is your future You know that it would suit you Yes, they're stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you stop dreaming From time to time you know you should be going on another bender The suburbs they are sleeping But she's dressing up tonight She likes a man in uniform He likes to wear it tight They're on the lovers' sofa They're on the patio And when the fun is over watch themselves on video The neighbors may be staring But they are just past caring Yes, they're stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you stop dreaming From time to time you know you're going on another bender Yes, there must be more to life Than stereotypes Wife swapping is your future You know that it would suit you Yes, they're stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you stop dreaming From time to time you know you should be going on another bender Yes, there must be more to life Than stereotypes All your life you're dreaming And then you stop dreaming From time to time you know You should go on another bender (if you're coming to an ender) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Stereotypes
The suburbs they are dreaming They're a twinkle in her eye She's been feeling frisky since her husband said goodbye She wears a low cut T-shirt Runs a little B&B She's most accomodating when she's in her lingerie Wife-swapping is your future You know that it would suit ya Yes They're stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you Stop dreaming From time to time you know you should be Going on another bender The suburbs they are sleeping But he's dressing up tonight She likes a man in uniform He likes to wear it tight They're on the lovers' sofa They're on the patio And when the fun is over Watch themselves on video The neighbours may be staring But they are just past caring Yes The stereotypes There must be more to life All your life you're dreaming And then you Stop dreaming Time to time you know You're going on another bender Yes There must be more to life Than stereotypes |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is the next century
Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along 'Though the words are wrong It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen When the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go No-one here is alone Satellite's in every home Yes, the Universal's here Here for everyone Every paper that you read Says tomorrow's your lucky day Well, here's your lucky day It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen If the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go (Just let them go....) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is the next century
Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along 'Though the words are wrong It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen When the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go No-one here is alone Satellite's in every home Yes, the Universal's here Here for everyone Every paper that you read Says tomorrow's your lucky day Well, here's your lucky day It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen If the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is the next century
Where the Universal's free You can find it anywhere Yes, the future's been sold Every night we're gone And to karaoke songs How we like to sing along 'Though the words are wrong It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen When the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go No-one here is alone Satellite's in every home Yes, the Universal's here Here for everyone Every paper that you read Says tomorrow's your lucky day Well, here's your lucky day It really, really, really could happen Yes, it really, really, really could happen If the days they seem to fall through you Well, just let them go |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
All these dirty words
They make us look so dumb Been drinking far too much And neither of us mean what we say (chorus) Well you and I Collapsed in love And it looks like we might have made it, yes it looks like we've made it to the end What happened to us Soon it will be gone forever Infatuated only with ourselves And neither of us can think straight anymore (chorus x 2) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Top Man
This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So let me introduce (Your host tonight) T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature T.O.P.M.A.N. On doubles and chaser T.O.P.M.A.N. He a little boy racer T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love In a crowd it's hard to spot him But anonymity can cost It's never cheap or cheerful He's Hugo and he's Boss He's riding through the desert On a Camel Light On a magic carpet He'll fly away tonight (Open sesame) T.O.P.M.A.N. Sees her in double T.O.P.M.A.N. Pukes on the pavement T.O.P.M.A.N. He likes her all clean and shaven T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Top Man
This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So let me introduce (Your host tonight) T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature T.O.P.M.A.N. On doubles and chaser T.O.P.M.A.N. He a little boy racer T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love In a crowd it's hard to spot him But anonymity can cost It's never cheap or cheerful He's Hugo and he's Boss He's riding through the desert On a Camel Light On a magic carpet He'll fly away tonight (Open sesame) T.O.P.M.A.N. Sees her in double T.O.P.M.A.N. Pukes on the pavement T.O.P.M.A.N. He likes her all clean and shaven T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is a public warning
Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So let me introduce (Your host tonight) T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature T.O.P.M.A.N. On doubles and chaser T.O.P.M.A.N. He a little boy racer T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love In a crowd it's hard to spot him But anonymity can cost It's never cheap or cheerful He's Hugo and he's Boss He's riding through the desert On a Camel Light And on a magic carpet He'll fly away tonight (Open sesame) T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature T.O.P.M.A.N. On doubles and chaser T.O.P.M.A.N. He a little boy racer T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love T.O.P.M.A.N. Sees her in double T.O.P.M.A.N. Pukes on the pavement T.O.P.M.A.N. He likes her all clean and shaven T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature T.O.P.M.A.N. On doubles and chaser T.O.P.M.A.N. He a little boy racer T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love T.O.P.M.A.N. Shooting guns on the high street of love....(to fade) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is my work place
And these are the people I work with Yuko and Hiro We work together We work for the company That looks to the future We work hard to please them They will protect us I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever I drink in the evenings It helps with relaxing I can't sleep without drinking We drink together From Monday to Saturday I go to my workplace But on Sunday We're together Yuko and Hiro |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is my work place
And these are the people I work with Yuko and Hiro We work together We work for the company That looks to the future We work hard to please them They will protect us I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever I drink in the evenings It helps with relaxing I can't sleep without drinking We drink together From Monday to Saturday I go to my workplace But on Sunday We're together Yuko and Hiro |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is my work place
And these are the people I work with Yuko and Hiro We work together We work for the company That looks to the future We work hard to please them They will protect us I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever I drink in the evenings It helps with relaxing I can't sleep without drinking We drink together From Monday to Saturday I go to my workplace But on Sunday We're together Yuko and Hiro I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Ambulance
I ain't got Nothing to be scared of, No I ain't got Nothing to be scared of No I ain't got Anything to be scared of 'Cos I love you I was born out of love It's the only way to come into this world I know I'm not all there But I'm getting, getting, getting there If you let me live my life I'll stay with you to the end And I know, lord I'm nearly there I want to tell you this I ain't got Nothing to be scared of, no No I ain't got Nothing to be scared of, no No I ain't got Anything to be scared Cause I love you I ain't got Nothing to be scared of No ain't got Nothing to be scared of (x2) |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Battery In Your Leg
This is a ballad for the good times So put a battery in your leg Put a rock beat over anything Get it stuck there in your head You can be with me I got nothing to rely on I've broken every bone Everybody's stop believing But you know you're not alone You can be with me This is a ballad for the good times And all the dignity we had Don't get het up on the evil things You ain't coming back You can be with me If you want to be You can be with me... |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Brothers and sisters
Rebuild your lives Were all drug takers Give us something tonight Cotton in academy Jelly, maize to Marjory White doves, from the war machine Everybody moving Cocaine, is for murderers Codeine, for the juror-ors Caffeine, made for all of us Everybody on it Records it that time again egg shapes expect from eminem burning on the yard again Smoking makes you holy Texting abbreviates the brain Aspirin, takes away the pain Welcome, everyone's the same Thats the way it is Brothers and sisters Rebuild your lives Were all drug takers Give us something tonight A hit though like a chloroform Sugar on the table Washed out, like a dinosaur Really dont believe it Sticky, sniffing superglue Sulphates, keeps you in the zoo Monkeys turning into you Everybody horny Absinthe... Tempo stop the cannonball Peanuts appears to make you walk Broken stops you screaming Living for anxiety Drinking is our society Guessing an intirity That's the way it is |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Caravan
Caravan is lost In the sun and the dust No-one loves you When you are lost Yeah I've been a clown Trying to pull my whole world down I thought I was strong But you are the one And when it comes, you'll feel the weight of it The weight of it And the day and you'll get away from it, Away from it Sometimes everything is easy Sometimes everything is easy La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la I try to quit But my heart won't buy it I got family The caravan comes back for me And when it comes you'll feel the weight of it, The weight of it And the day, and you'll get away from it Away from it Sometimes everything is easy Sometimes everything is easy La la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la (repeat) |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Crazy Beat
Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yeah (x4) You got to get it together You're shooting at me You're just a teenage industry Why are the C.I.A. having fun They think you're clever 'cos you've blown up your lungs But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night yeah Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (repeat) Break up I'm on my mobile and I'm talking to the president I got to get him for the money I've spent Trying to get him to party with me And even offered him ecstasy But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my sister and I love her tonight Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yea (x4) Break up...It's a beat But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love my brothers on a Saturday night But I love to hear that crazy beat (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Gets the people dancing on their feet (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah) And I love to hear the paradise I love that feeling and I love her tonight Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah (x4) |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Gene By Gene
I got a brain in left hand drive I don't asleep other side I ride a bullet like I'm Steve McQueen Each town I intervene A gram of keef and the barn is jumping It's alright we got time Got a radio hit in mind Can't see am I blind Every night and day In the U.S.A....I delete myself Got to know you gene by gene You're my jellybean Get out the shower And I'm force 15 I'm dead I'm clean Fatboy and the barn is jumping It's alright it's just tight Got to get into a better business Deep down happiness |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Good Song
Waiting, I got no town to hide in The country's got a hold of my soul TV's dead and there ain't no war in my head And you seem very beautiful to me Sleeping but my works not done I could be lying on an atom bomb I'll take care Cause I know you'll be there You seem very beautiful to me It is the rest of your life keeps a rolling and rolling Picture in my pocket looks like you It is the rest of your life keeps a rolling, rolling, rolling along |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Jets
Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets at sunset Jets are like comets Jets are like comets |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Moroccan Peoples Revolutionary Bowls Club
The trees are spinning oxygen They're the rockets we should fear If we go and let them off then we will disappear Then we will disappear, surely we will disappear The road is hot and dusty The desert needs a beer But if we go and blow it up then we will disappear Then we will disappear, surely we will disappear If we go and blow it up then we will disappear We will disappear surely We will disappear (x4) We will disappear |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
On The Way To The Club
On my way to the club I fell down a hole All the people there Said you come alone And I, I just want to be, darling with you The music's made that way My eyes aren't blue There's nothing I can do So I stayed in the club Just rewarding myself Happiness could turn into something else And I just wanna be, darling with you The music's made that way My eyes aren't blue, there's nothing I can do |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Where's the love song?
To set us free Too many people down Everything turning the wrong way around And I don't know what love will be But if we start dreaming now Lord knows we'll never leave the clouds [CHORUS:] And you've been so busy lately that you haven't found the time To open up your mind And watch the world spinning gently out of time Feel the sunshine on your face It's in a computer now Gone are the future, way out in space [REPEAT CHORUS] (x2) Tell me I'm not dreaming but are we out of time? (We're) out of time Out of time (x4) |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
Sweet Song
What am I to do Someone here is really not happy Put myself on a line It seems I never got through to you So I wean myself off slowly I'm a darkened soul My streets all pop music and gold Our lives are on TV You switch off and try to sleep People get so lonely I believe I believe I believe Everything's out to sea I believe I believe I believe I believe That is the way it should be I hope you feel the same Everyone is dying Stop crying now here comes the sun I didn't mean to hurt you no no no It takes time to see what you have done So I wean myself off slowly I believe I believe I believe Love is the only one I deceive I deceive I deceive I deceive Cos' I'm not that strong Hope you feel the same And now it seems that we're falling apart But I hope I see the good in you come back again I just believed in you |
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from Blur - Think Tank (2003)
we've got a file on you
we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we've got a on you we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we've got a file on you we got a on you |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
So far i've not really stayed in touch
Well you knew as much it's no surprise that today I'll get up early too from a lack of anything to do And I might as well just grin and bear it Because it's not worth the trouble of an argument And you have not really stayed in touch Well I knew as much it's no surprise that today I get up for round two with nothing to do Except get a touch of flu And I might as well grin and bear it Because it's not worth the trouble of an argument And in any case i'd rather wear it It's like a badhead in the morning And I know And I might as well grin and bear it Because it's not worth the trouble of an argument And in any case i'd rather wear it It's like a badhead in the morning (repeat) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Grandma has got new dentures
To eat the crust on pizza Been taken out by her daughter Because she thought she ought'a The kids are eating snickers Because they're so delicious Then there's sticky fingers And mother looses her knickers (chorus) Bank holiday comes six times a year Days of enjoyment to which everyone cheers Bank holiday comes with a six pack of beer ....then its back to work a.g.a.i.n. Bar-b-que is cooking Sausages and chicken The patio is buzzing The neighbours they are looking John is down the fun pub Drinking lots of lager Girls and boys are on the game All the high streets look the same (chorus) Back to work a.g.a.i.n. (chorus) Bank holiday |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
I'm on the white cliffs of dover
Thinking it over and over But if I jump its all over A cautionary tale for you I'd like to roll in the clover With you over and over On the white cliffs of dover And then i'd let you push me over (chorus) And if that is the fact then in actual fact It's not where it's at and it's over And if that is the fact then in actual fact It's not where it's at and it's over Yes it is And now the bluebirds are over Over the white cliffs of dover So when you push me over Don't bury me i'm not worth anything (chorus) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
She said there's ants in the carpet
Dirty like monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning tv You're looking so healthy (chorus) And we all say Don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes Because we feel the same And kiss with dry lips When we say goodnight End of the century... it's nothing special Sex on tv Everybody's at it And the mind gets dirty As you get closer to thirty He gives her a cuddle They're glowing in a huddle Good night tv You're all made up And you know that (chorus) Can you eat her yes you can (chorus) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
I spy in the night sky don't I
Phoebe Io Elara Leda Callisto Sinope Janus Dione Portia so many moons Quiet in the sky at night hot in the milky way Outside in Vega Capella Hadar Rigel Barnard's Star Antares Aldebaran Altair Wolf 359 Betelgeuse sun sun sun (to fade) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Street's like a jungle
So call the police Following the herd Down to Greece On holiday - Love in the 90's Is paranoid On sunny beaches Take your chances looking for (chorus) Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like they're girls Who do girls like they're boys Always should be someone you really love Avoiding all work Because there's none available Like battery thinkers Count your thoughts on 1 2 3 4 5 fingers Nothing is wasted Only reproduced Get nasty blisters Du bist sehr sch But we haven't been introduced (chorus) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Jubilee slouches in the settee
He losing all will to move He gone divy too much telly He watching 24 hours of rubbish He got butane he got plastic bags His eyes are going square oh yeah He no raver just anti social He no going to cut his hair He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen, he not mean enough He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen, Not keen on being like anyone else Jubilee's dad billy banker He thinks his son is a slob He should get out more stop scabbing He really should go and get a job He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen he not mean enough He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him where to go But he just don't get out enough He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him talk to girls But he's just too spotty He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen He not keen on being liked by anyone else So he just plays on his computer game He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen he not mean enough He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him where to go But he just don't get out enough He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him talk to girls But he's just too spotty He dresses incorrectly... No-one told him seventeen he not keen on being liked Anyone he's not being like Anyone jubilee's not like Anyone else |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
A malady has taken him over
Coughing tar in his japanese motor The lights are magic And he feels lucky And he's got money Shoots like an arrow - oh London loves The mystery of a speeding car London loves The misery of a speeding heart Its love u like, and everyone's at it And words are cheap when the mind is elastic He loves the violence Keeps ticking over So sleep together Before today is sold forever London loves The way people just fall apart London loves The way you just don't stand a chance London loves The mystery of a speeding car O-oh o-oh o-oh o-oh London loves The mystery of a speeding car London loves The misery of a speeding heart London loves The mystery London loves The way people just fall apart London loves The way we just don't stand a chance London loves A speeding heart |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Fifteen times a week, love
Ha ha ha ha ha! |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Bill Barret has a simple dream
He calls it his plan b Buildings in the sky and the air is sugar free And everyone is very friendly Plan b arrived on a holiday Took a cab to the shopping malls Bought and ate until he could do neither anymore Then found love on channel 44 (chorus) La la la la la he wants to go to magic america La la la la la he'd like to live in magic america With all the magic people Bill Barrett sent his postcards home To everyone he'd ever known they read Fifty nine cents gets you a good square meal From the people who care how you feel (chorus x 2) With all the magic people (fade to end) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
Confidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur
Of what is known as (parklife) And morning soup can be avoided If you take a route straight through What is known as (parklife) John's got brewers droop he gets Intimidated by the dirty pigeons They love a bit of it (parklife) Who's that gut lord marching... You should cut down on your porklife mate... Get some exercise (chorus) All the people So many people They all go hand in hand Hand in hand through their parklife Know what I mean I get up when I want except on wednesdays When I get rudely awakened by the dustmen (parklife) I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea And I think about leaving the house (parklife) I feed the pigeons I sometimes feed the sparrows too it gives me a sense of enormous well being (parklife) And then i'm happy for the rest of The day safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart Devoted to it (parklife) (chorus) Parklife (parklife) Parklife (parklife) It's got nothing To do with vorsprung durch technic you know And it's not about you joggers Who go round and round and round Parklife (parklife) (chorus x 2) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
And into the sea goes pretty england and me
Around the bay of biscay and back for tea Hit traffic on the dogger bank Up the thames to find a taxi rank Sail on by with the tide and go asleep And the radio says (chorus) This is a low But it won't hurt you When you are alone it will be there with you Finding ways to stay solo On the tyne forth and cramity There's a low in the high forties And saturday's locked away on the pier Not fast enough dear On the malin head, blackpool looks blue and red And the queen, she's gone round the bend Jumped off land's end (chorus x 3) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
All these dirty words
They make us look so dumb Been drinking far too much And neither of us mean what we say (chorus) Well you and I Collapsed in love And it looks like we might have made it, Yes it looks like we've made it to the end What happened to us Soon it will be gone forever Infatuated only with ourselves And neither of us can think straight anymore (chorus x 2) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
(Tracy Jacks) works in civil service
(Tracy Jacks) it's steady employment (Tracy Jacks) it's a golfing fanatic (Tracy Jacks) but his put is erratic (Tracy Jacks) saw a harley street doctor (Tracy Jacks) who prescribed healthy living (Tracy Jacks) but he's getting past forty (Tracy Jacks) and all the seams are splitting Everyday he got closer He knew in his heart he was over I'd love to stay here and be normal But it's just so overrated (Tracy Jacks) left home without warning (Tracy Jacks) at five in the morning (Tracy Jacks) got on the first train to walton (Tracy Jacks) and stood on the seafront (Tracy Jacks) threw his clothes in the water (Tracy Jacks) and ran around naked (Tracy Jacks) got stopped by the police (Tracy Jacks) and escorted back home Everyday he got closer He knew in his heart he was over I'd love to stay here and be normal But then it's just so overrated Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks And then it happened on a tuesday morning Tracy Jacks bulldozed down the house he lived in Saying it's just so overrated Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks Tracy Jacks Everyday he got closer He knew in his heart he was over I'd love to stay here and be normal But it was always overrated |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
I am the message centre
Local and direct Room to room an operator No calls today they'll just have to wait dear I call and I collect So just strike him softly away from the body You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) I am a manager I am in control As the local delegator No calls today dear they'll just have to wait dear I offer no guarantee at all So don't take it lightly you'll put yourself under You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) A new type face and new day (in so much trouble) You can't remember ten minutes ago (in so much trouble) It's too much trouble You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) A new type face and new day (in so much trouble) You can't remember ten minutes ago (in so much trouble) It's too much trouble La la la la la La la la la (to fade) |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
I am the message centre
Local and direct Room to room an operator (no calls today, dear, they'll just have to wait, dear) I call and I collect (so just strike him softly away from the body) You're made up too shiny today In so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away In so much trouble So much trouble I am a manager And I am in control As the local delegator (no calls today, dear, they'll just have to wait, dear) I offer no guarantee at all (so don't take it lightly, you passed your sell-by date) You're made up too shiny today In so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away In so much trouble A new typeface, a new day In so much trouble You can't remember ten minutes ago In so much trouble Too much trouble You're made up too shiny today In so much trouble Your thoughts are just pissing away In so much trouble A new typeface, a new day In so much trouble You can't remember ten minutes ago In so much trouble It's too much trouble |
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from Blur - Tender [single] (2000)
Give me gas, if it gets too much
Not an uncommon thing, everyone does as such Here we go, upon all fours Got bright ideas, on how to win wars All we want, all we ever want Is to feel something, but I just say nothing All we want, all anybody wants Is to feel something, but I just feel nothing Another episode, just got binned Next weeks repeat, sees me living in In consequence, vitality Struck hidden eyes, it's all over me All we want, all we ever want Is to feel something, but I just say nothing All we want, all anybody wants Is to feel something, but I just feel nothing Is to feel something, but I just feel nothing |
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from Blur - Tender [single] (2000)
Tender Tender is the night Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is the day The demons go away Lord need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing That we have I’m waiting for that feeling I’m Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Tender is the ghost The ghost I love the most Hiding from the sun Waitingfor the night to come Tender is my heart I’m screwing up my life Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing That we have I’m waiting for that feeling I’m Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing That we have I’m waiting for that feeling I’m Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Tender is the night Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is my heart you know I’m screwing up my life Oh Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love’s the greatest thing That we have I’m waiting for that feeling I’m Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 |
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from The Beach (비치) by Angelo Badalamenti [ost] (2000)
Well we all go happy day glow in the discos
The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says' Lord give me time for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space So take me home don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I am not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerrilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Then you're on your own (3) |
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from Blur - No Distance Left To Run [single] (1999)
Battle
Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Completion Search Here I love the bow See me walk on down to Adorn myself, it’s a new song glory Cos. see me, what do you think of now? Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Can turn your sights kill until sub-zero see me oh it turns you on All my gawe It’s the end of your Take your last one now Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh |
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