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I guess it's not my lucky day today oh well
You've been good to me You make me feel so happy Can't believe that I deserve it though Love's more than the silly games you play oh no Play it casually No need to get a sweat on At least not at the moment so 369 all the time What's the meaning in the number Somebody tell me 369 through my mind All I'm getting is a number Somebody help me please Take this bitter cup away from me oh oh It takes two you know So if you're feeling lonely Why not start a conversation no no Another bitter twist of irony ho ho Not that easily My heart is on the warpath I don't need a reservation 369 all the time What's the meaning in the number Somebody tell me 369 through my mind All I'm getting is a number Somebody help me 369 so sublime All I'm getting is a number Somebody tell me 369 for the sixth time What's this with that number Somebody help me Now that you know you have no one But yourself to blame No matter which way you look at it It still looks the same [SOLO] I guess it's not my lucky day today oh well You've been good to me You make me feel so happy Can't believe that I deserve it though |
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Your looks
My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything Your looks My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Your looks
My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything Your looks My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
Your looks
My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything Your looks My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
Your looks
My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything Your looks My charm My own imagination My loves Your hates Your own infatuation Are everything Are everything My hopes Your fears Your only limitation Your thoughts My schemes My own evaluation Are everything Are everything My looks Your charm Your own imagination Your loves My hates My own infatuation Are everything Are everything Your hopes My fears My only limitation My thoughts Your schemes Your own evaluation Are everything Are everything |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
It's a thing that's worth having
Yes I would Buys you your life sir If it could I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy It leaves us all wondering And it should He's up to something For the good I, I want you Autonomy I, I want you Autonomy |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
They say the best things in life are free
But now I'm not so sure Something has crawled right in my mind And opened up the door Now and then it seems so strange It leaves you insecure And everything you thought you knew Is different from before Something stuck in my mind between heaven and hell You might think that what you see Is all there is for sure But if you look behind your eyes You'll see there's so much more Darkness blanks your train of thought And sticks in your mind's eye You've got your feet still on the ground But your head is in the sky Something stuck in my mind between heaven and hell Where things come from no one knows What it does or where it goes Sometimes life you just can't see |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
Standing around staring into space
Trying to see what's going on inside you Shouts from the crowd well that's just not allowed Take a look at what they made you do When you're looking at a line of blue Where did you go what did you know What happened when the wind blew through And the thoughts you receive make you what you believe Then you're hanging onto everything you knew Big brother wheels Gonna stamp it out of you in time Gonna make you jump and walk the line With your mind on the blink hands tied to the sink All you think is double think double think Big brother wheels Gonna stamp it out of you in time Gonna make you jump and walk the line Jack boot stamps all over you face Jack boot stamps all over the place |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Yeah - well - I say what I mean
I say what comes to my mind Because I never get around to things I live a straight - straight line You know me - I'm acting dumb you know the scene - very humdrum boredom - boredom I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me I'm the man that's waiting for the phone to ring Hear it ring-a-ding-a-fucking-ding You know me ... You see there's nothing behind me I'm already a has-been because my future ain't what it was well I think I know the words that I mean You know me ... B'dum - b'dum I've taken this extravagant journey so it seems to me I just came from nowhere and I'm going straight back there You know me ... So I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me so tell me who are you trying to arouse? get your hands out of my trousers You know me ... |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
Yeah - well - I say what I mean
I say what comes to my mind Because I never get around to things I live a straight - straight line You know me - I'm acting dumb you know the scene - very humdrum boredom - boredom I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me I'm the man that's waiting for the phone to ring Hear it ring-a-ding-a-fucking-ding You know me ... You see there's nothing behind me I'm already a has-been because my future ain't what it was well I think I know the words that I mean You know me ... B'dum - b'dum I've taken this extravagant journey so it seems to me I just came from nowhere and I'm going straight back there You know me ... So I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me so tell me who are you trying to arouse? get your hands out of my trousers You know me ... |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Yeah - well - I say what I mean
I say what comes to my mind Because I never get around to things I live a straight - straight line You know me - I'm acting dumb you know the scene - very humdrum boredom - boredom I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me I'm the man that's waiting for the phone to ring Hear it ring-a-ding-a-fucking-ding You know me ... You see there's nothing behind me I'm already a has-been because my future ain't what it was well I think I know the words that I mean You know me ... B'dum - b'dum I've taken this extravagant journey so it seems to me I just came from nowhere and I'm going straight back there You know me ... So I'm living in this movie but it doesn't move me so tell me who are you trying to arouse? get your hands out of my trousers You know me ... |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
If I seem a little jittery I can't restrain myself
I'm falling into fancy fragments - can't contain myself I'm gonna breakdown - breakdown yes Now I can stand austerity but it gets a little much when there's all these livid things that you never get to touch I'm gonna breakdown ... I feel me brain like porridge coming out of me ears and I was anticipating reverie I've taken leave of me senses - and I'm in arrears my legs buckle over - I'm living on my knees I'm gonna breakdown ... Whatever makes me tick it takes away my concentration sets my hands a-trembling - gives me frustration I'm gonna breakdown ... So I hear that two is company for me it's plenty trouble though my double thoughts are clearer now that I am seeing double I'm gonna breakdown ... Oh mum can I grow out of what's too big for me? I'll give up that ghost before it gives up me I wander loaded as a crowd - a nowhere wolf of pain Living next to nothing - my nevermind remains I'm gonna breakdown ... |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
If I seem a little jittery I can't restrain myself
I'm falling into fancy fragments - can't contain myself I'm gonna breakdown - breakdown yes Now I can stand austerity but it gets a little much when there's all these livid things that you never get to touch I'm gonna breakdown ... I feel me brain like porridge coming out of me ears and I was anticipating reverie I've taken leave of me senses - and I'm in arrears my legs buckle over - I'm living on my knees I'm gonna breakdown ... Whatever makes me tick it takes away my concentration sets my hands a-trembling - gives me frustration I'm gonna breakdown ... So I hear that two is company for me it's plenty trouble though my double thoughts are clearer now that I am seeing double I'm gonna breakdown ... Oh mum can I grow out of what's too big for me? I'll give up that ghost before it gives up me I wander loaded as a crowd - a nowhere wolf of pain Living next to nothing - my nevermind remains I'm gonna breakdown ... |
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from Buzzcocks - Buzzcocks (2003)
It's such a certain move
Don't throw it right back on me It's such a certain move Open your eyes so you can see You look like you should know So let the four winds blow I think it's time to go It's such a certain move Just turn your mind from night to day It's such a certain move I could believe in what you say You look like you should know So let the four winds blow I think it's time to go It's such a certain move Don't throw it right back on me It's such a certain move Open your eyes so you can see It's such a certain move From time to time and day to day It's such a certain move What does it matter anyway It's such a certain move From time to time and day to day It's such a certain move What does it matter anyway I could believe in what you say What does it matter anyway |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
Paradise is a platinum card
Behind the wheel of your car With your new pair of trainers Designer clothes Go on, I'll have seven of those And go to ski where it snows Its bounty sustains us Credit In love with the never never Wish I could get something I really need Videophones With all the latest ringtones You buy-to-let your new home Don't care what you're spending Then just like that Reminders under the mat Of your flat full of tat The pile of debts never ending Credit In love with the never never Wish I could get something I really need |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Here again playing the lonely game
Blind as a fool who won't see Suddenly taking control again What could be happening to me My only consolation Is that someday you'll care My source of inspiration You don't get far when you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees Hestitate is there no end to it So tired of living a lie Time won't wait too late to start again Wander while wondering why My only consolation Is that someday you'll care Perverse sophistication You won't get far if you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees [Solo] I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees My only consolation Is that someday you'll care My source of inspiration You don't get far if you're going nowhere It's not infatuation To hope that you're the one to care My final consolation You won't get far you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes I can do it,do it,do it,do it Here again playing the lonely game Blind as a fool who won't see Suddenly taking control again What could be happening to me My only consolation Is that someday you'll care My source of inspiration You don't get far when you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees Hestitate is there no end to it So tired of living a lie Time won't wait too late to start again Wander while wondering why My only consolation Is that someday you'll care Perverse sophistication You won't get far if you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees [Solo] I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees My only consolation Is that someday you'll care My source of inspiration You don't get far if you're going nowhere It's not infatuation To hope that you're the one to care My final consolation You won't get far you're going nowhere I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes Like the river fills the sea I can do it,do it,do it like incessant drums I can do it like the birds and the bees I can do it,do it,do it till the morning comes I can do it,do it,do it,do it |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
Dreamin', am I dreamin'?
Try as hard as I can I just can't get you out of my mind Dreamin', am I dreamin'? Will my dreams come true or am I simply wasting my time? Well, I told you that I'm sorry, didn't mean to make you cry But look at it from my point of view It's the little things in life on which our happiness depends And what's the use if any in trying to survive All the problems that the world can provide If at the end of all it we haven't got the time to be friends? Well, I get this funny feeling that just won't stay away You know it drives me almost out of my mind It seems that life's too short to carry on the way that we do Too much discrimination is keeping us apart And I don't think I can take any more I only hope and pray I can find a way to say "I love you" Oh wouldn't it be great if we could be in that state forever Just a moment with you in the next year or two or whenever Let's make history together Dreamin', am I dreamin'? Try as hard as I can I just can't get you out of my mind Dreamin', am I dreamin'? Will my dreams come true or am I simply wasting my time? Try as hard as I can I just can't get you out of my mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Buzzcocks (2003)
It's a blur
It's a slur As you were It's a thing all covered in pain Half a mind There's no time Do a line You can't find anything to say Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains Have a shave Take a rave Be a slave From a kestrel to a knave On the go Feeling fast Feeling slow Want to throw Want to know Want to throw In the door Out the door On the floor You want more To adore It's a bore Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains It's a chance It's a stance It's a dance It's a recoil on advance Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane It's a blur It's a slur As you were It's a thing all covered in pain, yeah Half a mind There's no time Do a line You can't find anything to say Any way Any day Can you play With a list of human remains Have a shave Take a rave Be a slave From a kestrel to a knave Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane Being stuck on the things That drives you insane You're hung up on the things That drives you insane |
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from Buzzcocks - Love Bites (1978)
Do you believe in E.S.P.?
I do and I'm trying to get through to you If you're picking up off me Think about just what to do, think Brainwaves transmitted from my mind Of a magnetic kind I don't know what to do If I can't get through to you, so think Do you believe in E.S.P.? I've been trying to get through to you If you've been picking up off me Then you'll know just what to do, don't you |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Do you believe in E.S.P.?
I do and I'm trying to get through to you If you're picking up off me Think about just what to do, think Brainwaves transmitted from my mind Of a magnetic kind I don't know what to do If I can't get through to you, so think Do you believe in E.S.P.? I've been trying to get through to you If you've been picking up off me Then you'll know just what to do, don't you |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Energy (oh oh)
Well in my mind - yeh Energy (oh oh) Wasting so much time - yeh Energy (oh oh) Walk in a straight line - yeh Energy (oh oh) Killing off my mind and Wasting so much time And energy, energy Killing off my mind And energy, energy Oh energy (oh oh) Before I slow - yeh Energy (oh oh) TV overload - yeh Energy (oh oh) No where to go - yeh Energy (oh oh) Teenage dreams explode and Wasting all my time And energy, energy Killing off my mind And energy, energy - ohhhhh (Let me dance Let me dance) Wasting all my time And energy, energy Killing off my mind And energy, energy - oh Energy (oh oh) Well in my arms - yeh Energy (oh oh) Well in my legs - yeh Energy (oh oh) ??????? begs - yeh Energy (oh oh) For the right to live - yeh Energy Wasting all my time and Energy Wasting all my time and Energy To take this country Energy To take this land I need energy To take this country Energy To take this land I need energy To take this country Energy To take this land I need energy To take this country Energy To take this land I need energy To take this country Energy To take this land I need energy |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Do you believe in E.S.P.?
I do and I'm trying to get through to you If you're picking up off me Think about just what to do, think Brainwaves transmitted from my mind Of a magnetic kind I don't know what to do If I can't get through to you, so think Do you believe in E.S.P.? I've been trying to get through to you If you've been picking up off me Then you'll know just what to do, don't you |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Do you believe in E.S.P.?
I do and I'm trying to get through to you If you're picking up off me Think about just what to do, think Brainwaves transmitted from my mind Of a magnetic kind I don't know what to do If I can't get through to you, so think Do you believe in E.S.P.? I've been trying to get through to you If you've been picking up off me Then you'll know just what to do, don't you |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with I can't see much of a future Unless we find out what's to blame, what a shame And we won't be together much longer Unless we realize that we are the same Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with You disturb my natural emotions You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I'll only end up losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with I can't see much of a future Unless we find out what's to blame, what a shame And we won't be together much longer Unless we realize that we are the same Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with You disturb my natural emotions You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I'll only end up losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I run the risk of losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with I can't see much of a future Unless we find out what's to blame, what a shame And we won't be together much longer Unless we realize that we are the same Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with You disturb my natural emotions You make me feel I'm dirt and I'm hurt And if I start a commotion I'll only end up losing you and that's worse Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone Ever fallen in love In love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with Fallen in love with Ever fallen in love with someone You shouldn't've fallen in love with |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
I was so tired of being upset
Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays I was so tired of being upset Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is 'Cause everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is the dream But I don't know what it is Everyone's saying things to me But I know it's okay, okay Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is a dream Life's an illusion love is the dream Life's the illusion love is a dream Life's the illusion love is the dream Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Well, bet you're tired of being upset Always wanting something you never could get Life's an illusion love's not a dream Now I know just what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
I was so tired of being upset
Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays I was so tired of being upset Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is 'Cause everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is the dream But I don't know what it is Everyone's saying things to me But I know it's okay, okay Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is a dream Life's an illusion love is the dream Life's the illusion love is a dream Life's the illusion love is the dream Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Well, bet you're tired of being upset Always wanting something you never could get Life's an illusion love's not a dream Now I know just what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
I was so tired of being upset
Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays I was so tired of being upset Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is 'Cause everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is the dream But I don't know what it is Everyone's saying things to me But I know it's okay, okay Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is a dream Life's an illusion love is the dream Life's the illusion love is a dream Life's the illusion love is the dream Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Well, bet you're tired of being upset Always wanting something you never could get Life's an illusion love's not a dream Now I know just what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
I was so tired of being upset
Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays I was so tired of being upset Always wanting something I never could get Life's an illusion love is a dream But I don't know what it is 'Cause everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is the dream But I don't know what it is Everyone's saying things to me But I know it's okay, okay Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Life's an illusion love is a dream Life's an illusion love is the dream Life's the illusion love is a dream Life's the illusion love is the dream Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays Well, bet you're tired of being upset Always wanting something you never could get Life's an illusion love's not a dream Now I know just what it is Everybody's happy nowadays Everybody's happy nowadays |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
They're nice and precise, each one begins and ends
They may win you admirers, but they'll never earn you friends Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars They're so depressing going around and around Ooh, they make me dizzy, oh fast cars they run me down Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars Sooner or later, you're gonna listen to Ralph Nader I don't wanna cause a fuss, but fast cars are so dangerous Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, fast cars I hate fast cars |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
They're nice and precise, each one begins and ends
They may win you admirers, but they'll never earn you friends Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars They're so depressing going around and around Ooh, they make me dizzy, oh fast cars they run me down Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars Sooner or later, you're gonna listen to Ralph Nader I don't wanna cause a fuss, but fast cars are so dangerous Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, fast cars I hate fast cars |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
They're nice and precise, each one begins and ends
They may win you admirers, but they'll never earn you friends Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars They're so depressing going around and around Ooh, they make me dizzy, oh fast cars they run me down Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars Sooner or later, you're gonna listen to Ralph Nader I don't wanna cause a fuss, but fast cars are so dangerous Fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, I hate fast cars, fast cars Fast cars, fast cars I hate fast cars |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
A fiction romance
I love this love story That never seems to happen in my life A fiction romance All love and glory That never seems to happen in my life Dreams of love and dreams of pain And dreams again again again Again which can be yours just by taking hold Dreams that I can realize Are quite contained within your eyes Say fiction romance is not so old A fiction romance The love of the ages That never seems to matter in my life A fiction romance On magazine pages That never seems to feature in my life Dreaming scheming unaware That quite somewhere some unaware folk Are not thinking 'bout what they have been told Something strange is happening to The way I see the world I view That fiction romance is not sold As a fiction romantic I never expected All these things to happen in real life And no fiction romantic Could ever've predicted All the things that happen in my life When I don't know what to do I just think about me and you If I was a little stronger then I'd be bold Something strange is happening to me I don't know what these shivers mean to you Is this the fiction kind of romance getting hold A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
A fiction romance
I love this love story That never seems to happen in my life A fiction romance All love and glory That never seems to happen in my life Dreams of love and dreams of pain And dreams again again again Again which can be yours just by taking hold Dreams that I can realize Are quite contained within your eyes Say fiction romance is not so old A fiction romance The love of the ages That never seems to matter in my life A fiction romance On magazine pages That never seems to feature in my life Dreaming scheming unaware That quite somewhere some unaware folk Are not thinking 'bout what they have been told Something strange is happening to The way I see the world I view That fiction romance is not sold As a fiction romantic I never expected All these things to happen in real life And no fiction romantic Could ever've predicted All the things that happen in my life When I don't know what to do I just think about me and you If I was a little stronger then I'd be bold Something strange is happening to me I don't know what these shivers mean to you Is this the fiction kind of romance getting hold A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
A fiction romance
I love this love story That never seems to happen in my life A fiction romance All love and glory That never seems to happen in my life Dreams of love and dreams of pain And dreams again again again Again which can be yours just by taking hold Dreams that I can realize Are quite contained within your eyes Say fiction romance is not so old A fiction romance The love of the ages That never seems to matter in my life A fiction romance On magazine pages That never seems to feature in my life Dreaming scheming unaware That quite somewhere some unaware folk Are not thinking 'bout what they have been told Something strange is happening to The way I see the world I view That fiction romance is not sold As a fiction romantic I never expected All these things to happen in real life And no fiction romantic Could ever've predicted All the things that happen in my life When I don't know what to do I just think about me and you If I was a little stronger then I'd be bold Something strange is happening to me I don't know what these shivers mean to you Is this the fiction kind of romance getting hold A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance A fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance Fiction romance |
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from Buzzcocks - Buzzcocks (2003)
Well, I've been up all night
Couldn't get to dream at all Trying hard not to make a decision You know it doesn't seem right When your back's to the wall To be accused of sensationalism But the way things are going Wouldn't be at all surprised If a song that I liked won the next Eurovision I turn around and it all looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Well, I've been up all night
Couldn't get to dream at all Trying hard not to make a decision You know it doesn't seem right When your back's to the wall To be accused of sensationalism But the way things are going Wouldn't be at all surprised If a song that I liked won the next Eurovision I turn around and it all looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely on is change You know, I've often wondered If what you're telling me is true But I know that I can make it If I have my friends to see me through It's a mixed up world These are mixed up times And the recipe of life's mixed up too But it's the quality of the ingredients that matter I award myself a cordon bleu But I can't help thinking That you wouldn't understand Unless I did a lot of explaining to you I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change I look around but it still looks the same I don't even know if I'll ever be loved again The only thing I can rely upon is change |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
Rita spits out her laurel leaf
and grabs a piece of my pie she's gonna lead me up the mountain path as the crows fly Claudette's pretty quick off the mark like a polaris missile in heat she smiles at a hundred miles an hour and rushes you off your feet There's all these friends of mine they've got me suffering they don't take a line they keep me pissing adrenalin Ratty is nearly unique looks like a Pre-Raphaelite barb freak wears dangerous jewellery got a cast iron personality Sandie wears an awful lot of silk says she's a friend of Mr Acker Bilk she's going out of my mind wants to live on milk There's all these friends of mine ... I was musing on the pool outdoors about foreign matters and fancy affairs Betty trimmed my nails with pliers while eating avocado pears Norman's sobbing cos his make-up's running away with itself he's heading for an early grave scared to death about the state of his health There's all these friends of mine ... |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Honey I saw you yesterday
On my way home Baby I craved for you today So I decided to phone So why don't we get together soon And er get on our own Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Honey I saw you again today And I er liked what I saw So why we don't meet tonight Then I could er see a bit more So how's about we get together soon Well why be alone Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just think of it Me and you Us together Yes just we two Think of all the things That me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just me and you Ah |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Honey I saw you yesterday
On my way home Baby I craved for you today So I decided to phone So why don't we get together soon And er get on our own Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Honey I saw you again today And I er liked what I saw So why we don't meet tonight Then I could er see a bit more So how's about we get together soon Well why be alone Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just think of it Me and you Us together Yes just we two Think of all the things That me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just me and you Ah |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Honey I saw you yesterday
On my way home Baby I craved for you today So I decided to phone So why don't we get together soon And er get on our own Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Honey I saw you again today And I er liked what I saw So why we don't meet tonight Then I could er see a bit more So how's about we get together soon Well why be alone Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just think of it Me and you Us together Yes just we two Think of all the things That me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just me and you Ah |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
Honey I saw you yesterday
On my way home Baby I craved for you today So I decided to phone So why don't we get together soon And er get on our own Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Honey I saw you again today And I er liked what I saw So why don't meet tonight Then I could er see a bit more So how's about we get together soon Well why be alone Just think of what me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just think of it Me and you Us together Yes just we two Think of all the things That me and you could do If we get on our own If we could get on our own If we could get on our own Just me and you Ah |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do
I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around The neon signs that take your eyes to town Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head The tortured faces expression out aloud And life's little ironies seem so obvious now Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a ... It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth 'Cause it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do
I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around The neon signs that take your eyes to town Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head The tortured faces expression out aloud And life's little ironies seem so obvious now Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a ... It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth 'Cause it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do
I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around The neon signs that take your eyes to town Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head The tortured faces expression out aloud And life's little ironies seem so obvious now Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a ... It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth 'Cause it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do
I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around The neon signs that take your eyes to town Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head The tortured faces expression out aloud And life's little ironies seem so obvious now Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a ... It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth 'Cause it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do
I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around The neon signs that take your eyes to town Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head The tortured faces expression out aloud And life's little ironies seem so obvious now Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out But it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a ... It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue I go out for my walking sailing social news Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth 'Cause it's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head It's a harmony in my head |
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from Buzzcocks - "Different Kind of Tension, A" (2001)
Hollow inside I was hollow inside
But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Hollow inside I was hollow inside
But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside I was hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside you were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside they were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we're all hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside we were hollow inside But I couldn't find out what the reason was Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside Why I was Hollow inside Hollow inside Hollow inside |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain
I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain
I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain
I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more |
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from Buzzcocks - "Different Kind of Tension, A" (2001)
In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain
I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain
I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more There is no love in this world any more |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
I wonder if you'll notice
Exactly how I feel Maybe if we could spend more time together Then you'd discover what I try hard to conceal But you don't know what I'm talking about I kinda get so excited And I break into a sweat I wish that I could stage the perfect encounter That I just hope to god I won't live to regret But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about Cos to you, well, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
I don't know what to do with my life
Should I give it up and make a new start I don't know what to do with my life 'Cause the one I've got just tears me apart I can't wake up in the morning And I can't get to sleep at night I'm not expecting things to be perfect But a high success rate would be nice I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough of love I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life It's my life |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
I don't know what to do with my life
Should I give it up and make a new start I don't know what to do with my life 'Cause the one I've got just tears me apart I can't wake up in the morning And I can't get to sleep at night I'm not expecting things to be perfect But a high success rate would be nice I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough of love I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life It's my life |
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from Buzzcocks - "Different Kind of Tension, A" (2001)
I don't know what to do with my life
Should I give it up and make a new start I don't know what to do with my life 'Cause the one I've got just tears me apart I can't wake up in the morning And I can't get to sleep at night I'm not expecting things to be perfect But a high success rate would be nice I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what's gone wrong with my life But you know I never do seem to win Whenever I think I've straightened it out It becomes a vicious circle again I can't love when anyone loves me And I can't find the someone to love But then I start to count my blessings And I feel I'm getting more than enough of love I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life I don't know what to do with my life It's my life |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
Reality's a dream
A game in which I seem To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham A shamen or sham But if you don't mind I don't mind I'm lost without a clue So how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing Deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out that I wish I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me Is it all in my head is it in my head How can you convince me When everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll Keep hanging around That's if you don't mind I don't mind I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Reality's a dream, a game in which I seem
To never find out just what I am I don't know if I'm an actor or ham, a shamen or sham But if you don't mind and I don't mind I'm lost without a clue so how can I undo The tangle of these webs I keep weaving I don't know if I should be believing, deceptive perceiving But if you don't mind and I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to feel so sure Something about you made me doubt you more How can you convince me, when everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true, this pathetic clown'll keep hanging around That's if you don't mind and I don't mind I used to bet that you didn't care But gambling never got me anywhere Each time I used to be so sure Something about you made me doubt you more I even think you hate me when you call me on the phone And sometimes when we go out, then I wish, I'd stayed at home And when I'm dreaming or just lying in my bed I think you've got it in for me, is it all in my head? Is it in my head? How can you convince me, when everything I see Just makes me feel you're putting me down And if it's true this pathetic clown'll keep hanging around That's if you don't mind and I don't mind, I don't mind |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
I am alone there's nobody there
I have some time to spare Whenever I feel this way I look around at everyone else Have they no time to spare Whenever I feel this way Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful I look alone I'm left on the shelf I've got the time to spare Whenever I feel this way You look alone there's nobody else Have you no time to spare Maybe you feel this way Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful Don't be alone with nobody there I have the time to spare Whenever you feel this way Why be alone come down off the shelf We have the time to spare So why should we feel this way Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful You look alone there's nobody else We have the time to spare Whenever we feel this way Let's be alone we need no one else And we've got lots to share Whenever we get this way Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful Oh today is beautiful Tomorrow's beautiful Everything's beautiful Oh today is beautiful Oh today is beautiful Oh today is beautiful Oh today is beautiful Oh today is beautiful Oh today is beautiful |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
I need
I need I need I need I used to only want but now I need To get by with what I got but now I need I need I used to only want but now I need I need sex I need love I need drink I need drugs I need food I need cash I need you to love me back I need I need I need I need I just can't do without 'cause now I need The things I care about 'cause now I need I need I used to only want but now I need I need sex I need love I need drink I need drugs I need food I need cash I need you to love me back I need I need I need I need And now I have to dream because I need Of a necessary scheme to get me what I need I need I used to only want but now I need I need I need I need I need The things I used to crave for now I need Have made me just a slave for what I need I need Yes I am just a slave for what I need I need sex I need love I need food I need drugs I need food I need cash I need you to love me back You to love me back You to love me back |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
This time I've made up my mind I've had enough
What a complete waste of time I've had enough Each morning I wake to discover that nothing's changed The love I wished for don't exist If it's not one thing it's another - can't carry on But I feel powerless to resist Friends don't know what I go through I've had enough Now see what you've made me do I've had enough Been trapped in this state of denial for far too long The love I've aimed for has been missed But this time I'm serious, it's final It would be wrong, don't wanna be a masochist And I wish that there could be another way But I can't believe a single word you say, anyway Not gonna take any more I've had enough Just what did you take me for? I've had enough Each morning I wake and discover you're still the same The love I crave for won't exist It's neither one thing nor another - I won't go on I hope I'll find strength to resist Yes, it's the end of the line I've had enough |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
I thought you were so innocent
Until I got my fingers burnt You think me strange and quite peculiar Let the first appearance fool ya Even though you're not my mum I've got to get my washing done Who calls the tune must pay the piper Fix the plug and catch the spider Something hesitated in the sky When I found you Something emanated from your eyes My dream came true I love someone who looks like you The way you do but isn't you It's still the same sad sordid story Suffering sinner slave to glory Now you say you want someone new I knew you do you left a clue The vows of love that you've recanted Say you're taking me for granted Something hesitated in the sky When I found you Something emanated from your eyes My dream came true Innocent Innocent [Solo] Something hesitated in the sky When I found you Something emanated from your eyes My dream came true Innocent Innocent Something hesitated in the sky When I found you Something emanated from your eyes My dream came true Something hesitated in your eyes When I found you Something emanated from the sky My dream came true |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
I'm living my life in a separate way
Looking for something from day to day There is a searchlight in my heart There's an empty space where nothing grows There is no life for the rose Only a shadow in my heart I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation Well I've watched the waves come and go And I can never escape from what I know There is but water on my heart But I see you in a special way It's a sensation on what it says Because we are living world's apart I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation [Solo] I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation Isolation, oh yeah Isolation, yeah Iso - Living my life in a seperate way Living on my own from day to day Under two nations In isolation Oh yeah, living under two nations In isolation Oh yeah, living under two nations In isolation |
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from Buzzcocks - 30 (2010)
I'm living my life in a separate way
Looking for something from day to day There is a searchlight in my heart There's an empty space where nothing grows There is no life for the rose Only a shadow in my heart I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation Well I've watched the waves come and go And I can never escape from what I know There is but water on my heart But I see you in a special way It's a sensation on what it says Because we are living world's apart I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation [Solo] I'm living in a world of isolation I'm living in a world of isolation Isolation, oh yeah Isolation, yeah Iso - Living my life in a seperate way Living on my own from day to day Under two nations In isolation Oh yeah, living under two nations In isolation Oh yeah, living under two nations In isolation |
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from Buzzcocks - Buzzcocks (2003)
Yesterday while feeling down, I called you on the phone
Instead of being warm you seemed so cold Was it something that I said or something on your mind No matter what it was, we had a row Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go It was my fault, you're not to blame, it's me who is in the wrong That's why I wrote this song just to explain Accept my apology, it comes straight from my heart Let's put it all behind us and move on Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so Forgive me, I beg you You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go Believe me, I'm sorry I never meant to argue I'm a jerk, you're right to tell me so I beg you, forgive me You know I only love you Wish I hadn't told you where to go |
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from Buzzcocks - Love Bites (1978)
There's bed in your eyes
But there's nothing there to trust Just lust, just lust You're telling me lies When you say that it's a must Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust Your hands feel a need I don't know if it's too much Just lust, just lust It seems it's only greed To taste all that you touch Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing matters less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing mattered less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust It's my imagination To see things as I choose Love has a reputation That it can only lose |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
There's bed in your eyes
But there's nothing there to trust Just lust, just lust You're telling me lies When you say that it's a must Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust Your hands feel a need I don't know if it's too much Just lust, just lust It seems it's only greed To taste all that you touch Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing matters less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing mattered less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust It's my imagination To see things as I choose Love has a reputation That it can only lose |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Box Set (2003)
There's bed in your eyes
But there's nothing there to trust Just lust, just lust You're telling me lies When you say that it's a must Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust Your hands feel a need I don't know if it's too much Just lust, just lust It seems it's only greed To taste all that you touch Just lust, just lust You shattered all my dreams And my head's about to bust Is it all real, that's how it seems But it all comes down to dust You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing matters less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse I was slow to catch on And that just makes it worse If passion is a fashion Then emotion is a curse You're driven to possess It hurts it's so unjust Just lust, just lust If nothing mattered less Then I wouldn't make a fuss Just lust, just lust It's my imagination To see things as I choose Love has a reputation That it can only lose |
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from Buzzcocks - Buzzcocks (2003)
There's no two ways about it
There's nothing left to say If only you'd paid attention Then things wouldn't be this way Crazy paved with good intentions Is the rut that you're stuck in So that all that's left to fear Is the enemy within Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Spare me your hypocrisy I haven't got the time For unreasonable reason's More a punishment than crime We all can take cold comfort Now the writing's on the wall But the pill that's left to swallow Is the bitterest of all Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real One more Pyrrhic victory Another dodgy deal Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Suffer from a little depression, baby Gotta tell the world what you feel Don't jump to confusion It's all a wind-up Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby Keep on keeping it real |
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from Buzzcocks - French (2001)
Will I be the last to know
I've got this little question for ya Will I be the last to know Or is this just my paranoia Will I be the last to know I came into your room while you were sleeping And tip-toed to the bottom of your bed I held my breath so I could hear you breathing Love's such a sweet thing Will I be the last to know I've got this little question for ya Will I be the last to know Or is this just my paranoia Will I be the last to know I want to give myself to you completely I love you more than truth could ever tell Please promise not to mistreat me or beat me Just treat me sweetly Will I be the last to know I've got this little question for ya Will I be the last to know Or is this just my paranoia What will I discover Will you turn on me and say You didn't mean to be unkind You haven't changed your mind You've never loved me anyway [Solo] I want to give myself to you completely I love you more than truth could ever tell Please promise not to mistreat me or beat me Just treat me sweetly Will I be the last to know I've got this little question for ya Will I be the last to know Or is this just my paranoia What will I discover Will you turn on me and say You haven't changed your mind You've never loved me anyway Will I be the last to know Will I be the last to know Will I be the last to know |
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from Buzzcocks - Love Bites (1978)
When you kiss me
Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face It's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I'd no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Ah, it's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I had no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Will you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face When you miss me In your dreams does my lover have your face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
When you kiss me
Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face It's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I'd no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Ah, it's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I had no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Will you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face When you miss me In your dreams does my lover have your face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face |
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from Buzzcocks - Operators Manual (1991)
When you kiss me
Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face It's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I'd no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Ah, it's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I had no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Will you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face When you miss me In your dreams does my lover have your face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face |
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from Buzzcocks - Singles Going Steady (2001)
When you kiss me
Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face It's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I'd no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Ah, it's the morning And the mourning it is dawning on me too I had no warning Just a condolence card to tell me that we're through Will you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face When you miss me In your dreams does my lover have your face Ah, when you kiss me Does the lipstick on your lip stick on my face Ah, will you miss me In your dreams does your lover have my face |
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from Buzzcocks - Flat-Pack Philosophy (2007)
Don't go acting all innocent
It suits you all too much I know the messages we've sent Have helped us get in touch There was a time you showed me the pictures Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth But now let's skip to the future Look at you now Don't want you making no big mistake Especially when it's dark Not to mention the risk you take While drinking in the park There was a time you showed me the pictures Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth But now let's skip to the future Look at you now The triumph of hope over experience My faith has been restored An uncommon sense of commonsense Sure is its own reward There was a time you showed me the pictures Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth But now let's skip to the future Look at you now Don't go acting all innocent Look at you now |
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from Buzzcocks - Another Music In A Different Kitchen (2001)
My mad love battery - wants to charge you
my mad love battery - could maybe enlarge you my mad love battery - fizzing at the terminals my mad love battery - is one helluva pack of an animal My mad love battery - has to have us both my mad love battery - don't allow for sleep or sloth my mad love battery - never minces words don't discharge flattery - so don't listen to what you've heard I got sick electricity on the boil for you I got this searing love which burns without cue My mad love battery - is running out of control my mad love battery - is gonna swallow us whole my mad love battery - never minces words don't discharge flattery - so don't listen to what you've heard I got this crazy current gets into my underwear and when it really connects I come and go everywhere My mad love battery - wants to charge you my mad love battery - could maybe enlarge you my mad love battery - fizzing at the terminals my mad love battery - is one helluva pack of an animal |
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from Buzzcocks - Love Bites (1978)
Well I'm going out
I'm gonna find myself a lover I'm gonna look until I drop I'll never stop I won't give up in any way Shape or form Well I'm going out I'm gonna find myself a girl Take her out into the world We'll learn to dance We'll take a chance We'll start romance all over again Love is lies, love is eyes Love is everything that's nice Love is not as cold as ice But that's what that means to me Well I'm going out I'm gonna find myself someone Going to see them just for fun A love affair But no one there It's in my head now it's all gone Love is lies, love is eyes Love is everything that's nice Love is not cold as ice But that's what that means to me Well I'm going out I'm gonna find myself a girl Take her out into the world We'll learn to dance We'll take a chance We'll start romance all over again Love is lies, love is eyes Love is everything that's nice Love is not as cold as ice But that's what that means to me Well I'm going out I'm gonna find myself someone Going to see them just for fun A love affair But no one there It's in my head, now it's all gone Love is lies, love is eyes Love is everything that's nice Love is not as cold as ice But that's what that means to me Love is lies, love is eyes Love is everything that's nice Love is not as cold as ice But that's what that means to me |
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