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from There's Something About Mary (메리에겐 뭔가 특별한 것이 있다) by Jonathan Richman [ost] (1998)
Pretty women out walkin' with gorillas down my street
From my window I'm starin' while my coffee goes cold Look over there (Where?) There! There's a lady that I used to know She's married now or engaged or somethin', so I'm told *Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? Cause if my eyes don't deceive me There's something going wrong around here Tonight's the night when I go to all the parties down my street I wash my hair and I kid myself I look really smooth Look over there (Where?) There! Here comes Jeannie with her new boyfriend They say that looks don't count for much and so there goes your proof *Repeat But if looks could kill There's a man there who's marked down as dead Cause I had my fill Listen you take your hands from her head I get so mean around this scene Hey, baby *Repeat Something going wrong around here Something going wrong around - here |
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from I Write The Songs: 36 Singer Songwriters Performing... (2005)
Don't you feel like trying something new
Don't you feel like breaking out or breaking us in two You don't do the things that I do You want to do things I can't do Always something breaking us in two You and I could never live alone But don't you feel like breaking out just one day on your own Why does what I'm saying hurt you I didn't say that we were through Always something breaking us in two They say two hearts should beat as one for us We'll fight it out to see it through I say that won't be too much fun for us Though it's oh so nice to get advice It's oh so hard to do Could we be much closer if we tried We could stay at home and stare into each other's eyes Maybe we could last an hour Maybe then we'd see right through Always something breaking us in two |
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from More Music From The Motion Picture Romy And Michele's High School Reunion (로미와 미셀) by Steve Bartek [ost] (1997)
Now ?
The mist across the window hides the lines But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine Electricity so fine Look and dry your eyes We ? So tired of all the darkness in our lives With no more angry words to say can come alive Get into a car and drive To the other side Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light We ? Are young but getting old before our time We'll leave the T.V. and the radio behind Don't you wonder what we'll find Steppin' out tonight? You ? Can dress in pink and blue just like a child And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile We'll be there in just a while If you follow me Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light |
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from Romy And Michele's High School Reunion (로미와 미셀) by Steve Bartek [box, ost] (1997)
Now ?
The mist across the window hides the lines But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine Electricity so fine Look and dry your eyes We ? So tired of all the darkness in our lives With no more angry words to say can come alive Get into a car and drive To the other side Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light We ? Are young but getting old before our time We'll leave the T.V. and the radio behind Don't you wonder what we'll find Steppin' out tonight? You ? Can dress in pink and blue just like a child And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile We'll be there in just a while If you follow me Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
The older I get the more stupid I feel
I don't know what's going on Tired of trying to be strong When I should be crying The further I go the less distance I see Leave behind another home The harder I try the less people I please The older I get the more lucid I feel Let it go and let it come Tired of trying to belong When I could be flying |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
Now that you're gone
Nothing is wrong But everything's changed Words in your hand Do I set them in stone Or throw them away Now everything we did Like photographs that always moved (and that wasn't strange) Now they're in the can Let's put them on a shelf Let's put them in the ground They'll never move again Ever after Ever after Ever after Over and done All of the fun And all of the pain Why don't I laugh Why don't I cry It ends up all the same Now that you're gone Everything is wrong Though nothing has changed And everything we said Is there on a tape For the future to play Let's put it in the ground That's where it ought to stay Ever after Ever after Ever after And it'll be all right . . . |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
It happened one night
At three in the morning The devil appeared in my studio room And he said I'm your pal And I'll make you a deal Blow away your struggle And take your soul for a toy After rubbing my eyes I looked all around me At the half-finished drivel I'd worked on for days And I told him my dream Was to live for all time In some perfect refrain Like the man who wrote Danny Boy And I said if you're real, then I'll ask you a question While most of us turn into ashes or dust Just you and that other guy go on forever But who writes the history And who do I trust? He gave me a wink And he said it was funny How mortals would pour all their blood, sweat and tears Onto tape, onto paper Or into the air To be lost and forgotten Outside of his kind employ Then I thought I could hear a great sound in the distance Of whiskey-soaked singing And laughter and cheers And they're saying, that song could bring tears to a glass eye So pass me the papers, I'll sign them in blood And the smell of the brimstone was turned into greasepaint And the roar of the crowd like the furies of hell And I hear the applause and I hear the bells ringing And the sound of a woman's voice from the next room saying Come to me now Come lay down beside me Whatever you're doing you're too going to see You can't hold onto shadows, no more than to years So be glad for the pleasures We're young enough to enjoy So maybe I'm drunk Or maybe a liar Or maybe we're all living inside a dream You can say what you like When I'm gone, then you'll see I'll be down in the dark Down underground With Shakespeare and Bach And the man who wrote Danny Boy |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
Shall I stay or go
Through the door Will the pen to flow Watch the stars Sleep's a chore The moon is growing cold It hangs like a sliver of tin How do our dreams unfold And why are my bones feeling thin I watch my pen as though My fingers could shatter like icicles And before my eyes Lie glittering and useless on a field of snow |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
Something's coming
Something big Something I can't stand Dark as the ocean Secret and cruel Something I can't command Something's waiting Down a mugger's alley To see what's on my mind Take a deep breath Start walking faster It's dark, but I'm not blind You never know If I push at this wall My hand could pass through So This cloud of unknowing Could disappear too It's only the future |
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from Joe Jackson - Night Music (2003)
I'm sinking in
To a sea of secrets Warm and green Down and down Back to times and places never seen Now and then I can wake and I remember Just one secret thing Through the rain I can keep a candle burning Under the skin of the world It's sinking in No need for fear of drowning Drift away These monsters here Are only faces I don't wear by day Now and then I can wake, and in the mirror Demons turn to friends Through the pain I can dig a little deeper Under the skin of the world |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
There was a man in the jungle
Trying to make ends meet Found himself one day with an axe in his hand When a voice said "Buddy can you spare that tree We gotta save the world - starting with your land" It was a rock 'n' roll millionaire from the USA Doing 3 to the gallon in a big white car And he sang and he sang 'til he polluted the air And he blew a lot of smoke from a Cuban cigar And the stars are looking down Through a hole in the sky And if they can see, they cry That's obvious And the walls are coming down Between the west and the east You don't have to be a hippie to believe in peace That's obvious... obvious There was a kid in the city selling crack to get by Got caught one day with a gun in his hand When a voice said, "Okay, get 'em up in the air You're too young to live like this But you ain't too fast to die." Just another foot-soldier in a stupid little war Another sound-bite on the American scene Caught between the supplier only dreaming of money And the demand of the man with money Who needs a little help to dream So we starve all the teachers And recruit more Marines How come we don't even know what that means It's obvious And the walls are coming down Between the eagle and the dove You don't have to be a hippie to believe in love That's obvious... obvious |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
I could cool out
I couls hang loose I could lay my head back in this comfortable noose I could watch the paint dry On these rented walls Or I could run wild with the first wild thing that calls Goin' downtown . . . goin' downtown Goin' downtown . . . to stand 'round and stare And put people down for not being there Goin' downtown . . . and I'll see you there But I saw you laugh At that girl having fun To show some emotion . . . just isn't done You can look but don't touch That's as far as it goes You're only as good as the cut of your clothes Goin' downtown . . . goin' downtown Goin' downtown . . . to stand 'round and stare And put people down for not being there Goin' downtown . . . and I'll see you there |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
Please mister can't you help me try to find my baby's house
It's three in the morning in the pouring rain I can't find the house and i forgot the number But I gotta give her these roses to relieve her pain Don't laugh... just tell me you've been there before So we fight but we fight every evening And I tell you every morning I just love her more And life goes on... filled with disasters and friction And life can be strange But love can be stranger than fiction Only love can be stranger than fiction Excuse me operator... tell me what time it is Me and my lover been in bed all day I think I strained a muscle I didn't know I had And tell me what day it is anyway Don't laugh... just tell me you hear what I say I love her so much I don't even know what planet I'm on Love her so much I wish she'd just go away And life goes on... filled with bizarre contradictions And life can be strange But love can be stranger than fiction Only love can be stranger than fiction I know that sometimes love goes But sometimes it comes back to getcha And when love grows It grows like a flower or grows like a tumor Love shows that God has a sense of humor Life goes on... ever immune to prediction And life can be strange But love can be stranger than fiction Only love can be stranger than fiction |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
I can't help about the shape I'm in
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well And when I talk to God I know he'll understand He says, "Stick by me, I'll be your guiding hand But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to" Oh well |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
Jamie G. I want you
Even though I know that I can't have you Even though I don't know which way you go I'm dying to come with you What kind of times are these A guy can't do what he pleases But the way that you tease I'd risk all diseases Jamie G. I want you Even though I know that I can't have you Even though I don't know which way you go I'm dying to come with you C'mon let's drink champagne Before they bring back Prohibition Smoke a pack or two Then try another position Jamie G. I want you Even though I know that I can't have you Even though I don't know which way you go I'm dying to come with you |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
You might have seen me hangin' around
I never miss one night I could be on the town I used to be another one like you Always running home to that special one or two And when I think of all the years of finding out What I already knew Now I spead myself around And you can have 3 minutes too 'Cause I'm a hit single Lookin' out for number one I got a line or two that never fail And every time you look around I'll be there on your tail I'm nothing special but I don't give in Before you know it I'll be there right underneath your skin And if you think that being serious and smart Gets you where you should be You must be not only joking But way too heavy for me 'Cause I'm a hit single Goin' straight to number one And when I die and go to pure pop heaven The angels will gather around And ask me for my whole life story And ask for that fabulous sound But I know they're gonna stop me As I start going through every line And say please not the whole damn album Nobody has that much time Please . . . Just the hit single You gotta love that number one |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
It's All Too Much
Some days I can't get started Wondering which shoe to put on first Or should I brush my teeth Before or after I put on my shirt So many big decisions Boiled or scrambled, fried or even raw I'm so damn open-minded Used to think I'm lucky but I'm cursed I hate this supermarket But I have to say it makes me think A hundred mineral waters It's fun to guess which ones are safe to drink Two hundred brands of cookies 87 kinds of chocolate chip They say that choice is freedom I'm so free it drives me to the brink And you know why - it's all too much It's all too much for me to bear What kind of shampoo suits my hair It's all too much (1) for me to do (1) Especially without you Won't you please come home Honey please come home I read the morning paper But it all changes by the evening news The world got so much smaller I don't know which piece of it to choose I'd like to fight apartheid Wish that I could fight the guy upstairs I'd solve a dozen cases If only there weren't so many clues What shall we do this evening Send out for some sushi and champagne Stay in and watch TV 50 channels can't all be the same Maybe go to a movie 50 films on 50 tiny screens They say that choice is freedom I'm so free it's driving me insane And you know why - it's all too much It's all too much for me to stand So much supply and no demand There's just too much (2) to struggle throu (2) Especially without you Won't you please come home Honey please come home I'd like to get to know All the many people I could be If I just had the time I'm sure I could find out which one is me Maybe I need religion Or meditation 'til I disappear They say that choice is freedom I'm so free I'm stuck in therapy And you know why - it's all too much It's all too much for me to take Try to be real, feel like a fake It's all too much to follow thru Especially without you Please come home Honey please come home Won't you please come home |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
You come into my life
And then you go away You make me feel like a fool For wanting you to stay But I'm a busy guy A lot of things to do But there's a reason why Some of them just seem to lose their flavor I feel like death warmed up I can't taste the coffee in my cup I feel so low I'm underground Every time you're not around And if I didn't feel so high And if I didn't feel so proud Then I wouldn't cry I wouldn't feel so down When you're not around You come and fill me up With ecstasy and pain And then I run on empty 'Til I see you again But I've got things to do And places I can go I guess I can't blame you If some of them just seem to feel like nowhere No, I don't feel so great I can't taste the sandwich on my plate I try to sing but there's no sound Every time you're not around And if I didn't feel so high And if I didn't feel so proud Then I wouldn't cry I wouldn't feel so down When you're not around |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
I guess we can still be friends
I guess we can talk at least But if we were seventeen Imagine the things we'd do I know that those days are over I'm glad that those games are won And the winners ride off into the sunset But it's not the same for you And I don't want to play Those nasty games that adults play But I can't let you go And I can't see another way And I know that she's the only one for me But you know that if I could split in two The other me - would stay all night The other me - would hold you tight The other me - would be the only one for you When I see you there alone It almost breaks my heart But it doesn't break enough For me to break my whole life apart I guess we could still be friends And we can talk all night But I have to bite my tongue And sometimes words don't come out right We're old enough to know What we can think or say out loud To know that hearts are not just Cards to play when two's a crowd And I know that she's the only one for me But you know that if I could split in two The other me - would stay all night The other me - would hold you tight The other me - would be the only one for you The other me . . . Would take you so far away from here And he'd be . . . A man with a mission . . . The other me . . . Might even be better than this one And I know that she's the only one for me But you know that if I could split in two The other me - would stay all night The other me - would hold you tight The other me - would be the only one for you |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
See the guy in the corner
The one who's drinking another glass There's a look in his eye That I've seen so many times in the past I've seen it in the mirror And I've seen it in my friends When we realize we've lost ourselves And we try to make amends He'll drink another two or three And the room will start to spin Then he'll try to let the feelings show But he'll find he can't give in You remember what your brother said Remember what your brother said "I'll tell the whole class if I see you" You remember what your mother said Remember what your mother said "Never be a man if you do" See the guy in the corner Putting out another cigarette Maybe someone is dying From something that they can't cure yet Maybe a lover is cheating Maybe a lover just left But something's gone, maybe forever And it's something that he can't forget You remember what your brother said |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
I'm moving my car forward a foot at a time
Another red light another warning sign Is that rain on the windshield Wonder if it's raining on the Jersey side Tapping my fingers to the radio But I don't hear a thing Watching the hookers move in and out of the light One of these days one of these days . . . One of these days I'm gonna smash somebody's car And smash the copper's face As they take me away . . . But I gotta go home now (don't wanna go to my house) Only forty minutes to the Jersey side Me and Suzy used to read the news and stay up all night We used to see a lot of people then we just got tired And gave birth to a perfect little alibi I take a sip of diet soda and loosen my tie Another red light another warning sign Hey that Puerto Rican hooker must be six feet tall One of these days one of these days . . . One of these days I'm gonna turn the car around And keep on going 'Til I lose track of time . . . But I gotta go home now (don't wanna go to my house) Thirty five minutes to the Jersey side Another red light another warning sign One of these days one of these days |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
There goes another one
Another happy couple on the road to emptiness I think of my father and mother Can they imagine how two people can get in this mess But the old songs say - love's forever And the old songs never say die But a song can't keep us together How can that beautiful song be a lie Me I blame the old songs Filling hearts with rebellion and romance Our book of revelations And all we had to do was dance Play us another one Play us the hopes and dreams of twenty years ago They're all over the bloody radio It's like they're telling us there's nowhere left to go And the old songs say - "be my baby" And the old songs say - "she loves you" All the songs we'll sing come what may be I like those songs But I'd like something new Me I blame the old songs Protect us all against a change of course All our great expectations Turn to alimony and remorse |
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from Joe Jackson - Laughter And Lust (2003)
I don't love you
But I'm lost Thinking of you And the ghosts Of so many special moments That passed so quickly at the time And now they come and track me down And echo round and round and round And time goes quickly Or disappears completely And I feel like I fade away Like drowning I don't need you But it's so hard To be without you Though you're not far away I censor my emotions And tell myself to bide my time But every time you come around You batter my defenses down But so gently Like some sweet hypnosis And the world just slips away I'm drowning It's dark My heart is pounding I'm sinking down Into a pool of passion There's laughter as I drown Like so many lost before me Damned by lust and gone to hell And then I look into your eyes And something melts I shake inside And cool water Washes me all over Washes me away And still I'm drowning |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
Don't let her down
Just 'cause you could before She stole the crown You don't rule anymore Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man Strong sexy smart Slim sassy super-cool She gets the parts You get to play the cool Mean drunk or dumb We're not casting boys today Braveheart or bum Who needs you anyway Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man Don't feel so down You'll find some job to do Gangsta or clown She'll keep a place for you You feel her touch Fingers like icicles She needs you so much Like fish need bicycles Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
You turned me upside down and turned my insides out
But that's alright You made me laugh then made me cry then made me shout But that's alright But something keeps on beating in there I guess my heart survived I know I said I couldn't live without you But I'm still alive Still alive Still alive You took me out there on a trip that tripped me out But that's alright I'm still confused about what it was all about But that's alright They say it's better to be travelling than to arrive But then they said I couldn't live without you But I'm still alive Still alive Still alive In the beginning we were there till the end of time It isn't sinning to prepare for the kind of murder That's not a crime I guess I knew you guessed I knew when we were through But that's alright I'd tell you what to do if I could tell what's true But that's alright I think I'd better think it over For a year or five But then I thought I couldn't live without you And I'm still alive |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
I should have known you were only just fifteen
You had a scowl like a Klingon beauty queen Old enough to stand out but too young to stand with pride So uncomfortable in your messed-up skin And the cool parties never let you in I can still relate to being left so high and dry Don't cry You're just at an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... You look at me like I know what's going on I'm looking back and I wonder what went wrong I really thought by now a few things might just clarify I got a mind that goes out to lunch for days And a body that sometimes disobeys I get into the parties but I hate them 'cause I'm shy Oh my I'm still at an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... We're supposed to be happy Supposed to be tough Supposed to be flawless And buy the right stuff They want us all swimming Don't care if we drown So don't let them take you down It's a scary mountain to climb up without a guide Besides ... We live in an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... age |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
You always were the special one
The breath of air, the heap of fun You always had a kind of light That might dismay, or might delight I thought about you all along I used to doubt you Guess I was wrong Now you shine like chrome You're a star and bold like chrome And from Tokyo to Rome We're all aware of you Now you shine like chrome You're so hard and cold like chrome And I'd like to take you home But I'm scared of you It's nice to see you looking well I know your age, but I won't tell You always had a kind of glow You're luminous But I guess you know I see it clearly You're gonna shine I never really thought you'd be mine Now you shine like chrome You're a star and bold like chrome And from Tokyo to Rome We're all aware of you Now you shine like chrome You're so hard and cold like chrome And I'd like to take you home But I'm scared of you |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
Here
See the little queer There's a volunteer Don't you think that he should get haircut Now Like in the Marines All the magazines Got a way for everyone to shape up You don't wanna fall behind Choking on a cloud of fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins No See the cherry lips Hands on the hips Anyone would think your name was Oscar Wilde Think you're pretty smart Poetry and art Put him on testosterone and vodka Calling for the man of steel To blow you faggots into fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins We're Happy to be gay Showing you the way Gotta get your head your heart your torso Hard Join another gym Lose your pseudonym Soon we'll all be straight but only more so Tell me who you're gonna find To sprinkle on a little fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
You stole a wig from your sister
And a gun from your dad I guess I knew when I kissed ya You're a little bit mad You don't care if you get sick Living on a bubble gum Maybe too much lipstick Made your mouth go dumb I have to say that we were suited But you know what they say about Cupid Little bit stupid Little bit stupid So we got ourselves messed up And we did it with style And they way we were dressed up Was a little bit wild Stack heels and tiaras We were oh so redefined Or maybe too much mascara Made my eyes go blind I don't know if we were deluded But I know what they say about Cupid Little bit stupid Little bit stupid I guess to do what me and you did You have to be just a bit like Cupid Little bit stupid Little bit stupid Little bit stupid Just a little bit... |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
I've got some walls around me too
But they're not much compared to your house Fifty feet high with barbed wire Guards on the top Aiming rifles at your lovers one by one And friends too I've come with hands above my head But I'm damned if I'll try to break your door down If you ever come out, just call me I'll still be armed With the memory of one evening when you smiled At something Sadness spreads like a black stain But I know by now That's not all there is There's a blue flame inside of you So beautiful and rare Love's not something we decide to do You'd be so hard to love If love was not just... There You tell me women get you down And as for men, well they're all bastards I wonder what world you call home And I wish I could learn their language Just enough to make you laugh Just one time Yes it was nice to see you too Although I'm never sure you mean it I'll pick up the tab, and you won't thank me Not that I mind But in my dreams it's all so different, we even kiss Imagine this Bitterness is a black hole Don't you know by now You've got more to give There's a blue flame inside of you So beautiful and rare Love's not something we decide to do You'd be so hard to love If love was not just... There Impossible to love If love was not For some strange reason There |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
Two in the morning, there's a drink in my hand
(Dirt Dirt, Dirty Martini) Nothing moving in this place but sweat I heard a rumour 'bout a Cajun band (Dirt Dirt, Dirty Martini) The bartender says it's early yet Wait, the bartender says it's early yet Too many olives in too much gin Steppin' out in the City of Sin Too much dirty rice and too many beans Gettin' down and dirty down in New Orleans Gettin' down and dirty down in New Orleans Have another, I believe I will (Dirt Dirt, Dirty Martini) And you can stir it with a dirty spoon There's a prescription that I've got to fill (Dirt Dirt, Dirty Martini) And the doctor's gonna be here soon Jimmy says the doctor's gonna be here soon Too many olives in too much gin Steppin' out in the City of Sin Too much dirty rice and too many beans Gettin' down and dirty down in New Orleans Gettin' down and dirty down in New Orleans |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us
Wearing hoods and baggy trousers on the bus Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us We don't want no trouble Unless you make a fuss Out in the suburbs Life is gettin' tough Me and my posse Necks are gettin' rough Down in the Boys' School Life is gettin' hard Know what I'm sayin' Fightin' in the yard We got wide-arsed hippie mums We look smart but we wanna be so dumb Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us Wearing hoods and baggy trousers on the bus Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us We don't want no trouble Unless you make a fuss I got some mash-ups With Snoop and Dr Dre I play 'em louder When my dad's away We got a Volvo And plastic chandeliers Know what I'm sayin' It's boring me to tears We got tight-arsed drippy dads We look good but we wanna be bad Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us Wearing hoods and baggy trousers on the bus Thugz R Us, Thugz R Us We don't want no trouble Unless you make a fuss We got beer but we want some crack We look white but we wanna be black Thugz R Us |
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from Joe Jackson - Volume 4 (2006)
She says that he's pouring fuel on the fire
He turns around and calls her a liar She says I'm trying to get to a higher plane Someone around here's sane God only knows if it's you or me He says that she's jealous just like a female She says I caught you, I went through your e-mail He says it's getting hard just to be male now Somebody tell me how God only knows why we're enemies Hey - why doesn't someone say This dull black and white should fall away Please - tell me it's not just me Can't wait until we're all bright grey Bright grey She packs her baggage and goes home to mother He says go on 'cause he's sick of being smothered She says I'm saving revenge for another day How did it get this way God only knows how it used to be Hey - why doesn't someone say This dull black and white should fall away Please - tell me it's not just me Can't wait until we're all bright grey Bright grey |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Now ?
The mist across the window hides the lines But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine Electricity so fine Look and dry your eyes We ? So tired of all the darkness in our lives With no more angry words to say can come alive Get into a car and drive To the other side Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light We ? Are young but getting old before our time We'll leave the T.V. and the radio behind Don't you wonder what we'll find Steppin' out tonight? You ? Can dress in pink and blue just like a child And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile We'll be there in just a while If you follow me Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Tell me one more time, as I hold your hand, that you don't love me
Tell me one more time as teardrops start to fall Shout it to me and I'll shout it to the skies above me That there was nothing after all Baby, baby, tell me that you never wanted my loving Baby, baby, tell me that you never, tell me, tell me One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye Tell me one more time we never had a thing in common Tell me one more time as you turn and face the wall Tell me I should know you never were my kind of woman And tell me we were fools to fall Baby, baby, tell me that you never wanted my loving Baby, baby, tell me that you never, tell me, tell me One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye Tell me one more time your tears are only sad confusion And tell me it's just been so long and that is all Tell me one more time that love was only my illusion You never answered to my call Baby, baby, tell me that you never wanted my loving Baby, baby, tell me that you never, tell me, tell me One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye One more time, one more time, say you're leaving, say goodbye One more time |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Don't let her down
Just 'cause you could before She stole the crown You don't rule anymore Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man Strong sexy smart Slim sassy super-cool She gets the parts You get to play the cool Mean drunk or dumb We're not casting boys today Braveheart or bum Who needs you anyway Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man Don't feel so down You'll find some job to do Gangsta or clown She'll keep a place for you You feel her touch Fingers like icicles She needs you so much Like fish need bicycles Oh no - take it like she did before Oh no - take it like a man |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
I should have known you were only just fifteen
You had a scowl like a Klingon beauty queen Old enough to stand out but too young to stand with pride So uncomfortable in your messed-up skin And the cool parties never let you in I can still relate to being left so high and dry Don't cry You're just at an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... You look at me like I know what's going on I'm looking back and I wonder what went wrong I really thought by now a few things might just clarify I got a mind that goes out to lunch for days And a body that sometimes disobeys I get into the parties but I hate them 'cause I'm shy Oh my I'm still at an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... We're supposed to be happy Supposed to be tough Supposed to be flawless And buy the right stuff They want us all swimming Don't care if we drown So don't let them take you down It's a scary mountain to climb up without a guide Besides ... We live in an awkward age We'll all be fine Disgraceful under pressure Don't tow the line You're just at an awkward age Don't cry - Just at an awkward age Don't cry You're just at an awkward... age |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Big shot, tell you what
Tell me what goes on around here Go on and get me in the corner Smoke my cigarettes and drink my beer Tell me that this world is no place for the weak Then you can look me in the eye And tell me if you see a trace of fear You gotta look sharp You gotta look sharp And you gotta have no illusions Just keep going your way looking over your shoulder Okay, what you say Tell me what they're wearing this year Go on and laugh at me 'cause you don't see That I got something going right here Say I'm just a dreamer, say I'm just a kid Well ace, shut your face Maybe you will see or hear You gotta look sharp You gotta look sharp And you gotta have no illusions Just keep going your way looking over your shoulder Big shot, thanks a lot Gotta go, it's getting late I got a date with my tailor now Thanks for putting me so straight Tell me how they robbed me blind on every street But check your watch and wallet now Before I go and you're too late You gotta look sharp You gotta look sharp And you gotta have no illusions Just keep going your way looking over your shoulder Yeah |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Stop - what's that sound
It's the death rattle of this rusty old town Stop - listen again It's the sound of laughter all along the Thames Hey - what's my line Do I have to stay here 'til the end of time I'm - good lookin' and bright I wanna see life after ten at night So if they ask you where I am I'm in the back of a Transit Van In a squat on the Earls Court Road Gone down to London turning coal into gold Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King Hey - what's your name The boys back home all seem to look the same You - should stick with me and one of us will make it, just you see Stop - what's that sound Seems like the sixties are still swingin' around Hey - can you hear me back there or is there anybody left to care So if you ask me where they are They're hanging tough in a Soho bar Playing guitars in the Underground Gone down to London tryin' to chase that sound Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King So I ask you should I cry or laugh Drinking tea in a Kings Cross Caff A leather jacket against the cold Gone down to London turning coal into gold Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
What do you want - blood?
Kids today - they're all the same All call themselves - some crazy name Monks and Rockers and Beatle freaks Punks and Skunks and Kooks and Geeks Look in a mirror but you can't see your face Look in a mirror but you can't see your face All those drugs - they can't be sane All that noise - affects their brains Sniffin' pot - smoking glue Whatever terrible things they do Smokin' LSD and such It must be the reason why they can't talk much And it's such a crime How they waste their time They can't get nowhere They've all gone Beat Crazy Beat Crazy! They say the world - is in a mess But they can talk - the way they dress See the knee through the hole in their jeans A hole in their pocket and it looks so mean Hole in the T Shirt - what's that you said? You're about as clever as a hole in the head Can't get no jobs - can't get careers With safety pins - stuck through their ears Cut your hair - dye it green See it shine - with Brylcreem A little dabble here - a little dab a day Or rub a dub it in a dreadlocks way And it's such a crime How they waste their time They can't get nowhere They've all gone Beat Crazy Beat Crazy! And if the Russians ever come They'll all be beating bongo drums Damn - beatniks rule! Dropped out of kindergarten Dropped out of school Really hot on my bongo drums Really hot on my bongo drums So who'll defend - in World War III Where could we turn - where would they be Tell her! Down the cellar - filled with smoke Laughing at the latest joke Doing the latest dance to do The Fug and the Sheeny and the Suzi Q And it's such a crime How they waste their time They can't get nowhere They've all gone Beat Crazy Look in a mirror but you can't see your face Beat Crazy! |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Fools in love, well are there any other kind of lovers?
Fools in love, is there any other kind of pain? Everything you do, everywhere you go now Everything you touch, everything you feel Everything you see, everything you know now Everything you do, you do it for your lady love Your lady love, your lady love, your lady love Fools in love, are there any creatures more pathetic? Fools in love, never knowing when they've lost the game Everything you do, everywhere you go now Everything you touch, everything you feel Everything you see, everything you know now Everything you do, you do it for your lady Everything you do, you do it for your lady love Your lady love, your lady love, your lady love Fools in love, they think they're heroes 'Cause they get to feel more pain I say fools in love are zeros I should know I should know because this fool's in love again Fools in love, gently hold each other's hands forever Fools in love, gently tear each other limb from limb Everything you do, everywhere you go now Everything you touch, everything you feel Everything you do, even your rock 'n' roll now Nothing mean a thing except you and your lady love Your lady love, your lady love, your lady love Fools in love, they think they're heroes 'Cause they get to feel more pain I say fools in love are zeros I should know I should know because this fool's in love again Fools in love, they think they're heroes 'Cause they get to feel more pain I say fools in love are zeros I should know I should know because this fool's in love again |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
It's the crack of noon
And I sit here watching you sleeping I only wish that I could remember your name But I know it's written on a matchbook somewhere So maybe I'll find it, and maybe you'll care Or maybe you'll fix me with one of those stares And put up a fight So when you awake I admit I'm relieved As you flash me a smile like a diamond And just for a moment I almost believe In love at first light I propose a breakfast of coffee and aspirin You laugh, suggesting a raw egg or two But oh was it ever so good being bad Like a couple of vampires, deliciously mad Saying this is the best blood that we've ever had So we drank it all night And if we untangle the webs that we weave Then maybe there's room for more laughter 'Cause just for a moment I almost believe In love at first light Feeling cold You put a robe round my shoulders Smile and pull one of your favourite books from my shelf Let's open the curtains and let out the dark And if the sun doesn't melt us and there's still a spark And we do something human like walk in the park The spark could ignite So maybe I'm moonstruck, or maybe naive But I know there's a God and a Devil So maybe I'm crazy enough to believe In love at first light |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Here
See the little queer There's a volunteer Don't you think that he should get haircut Now Like in the Marines All the magazines Got a way for everyone to shape up You don't wanna fall behind Choking on a cloud of fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins No See the cherry lips Hands on the hips Anyone would think your name was Oscar Wilde Think you're pretty smart Poetry and art Put him on testosterone and vodka Calling for the man of steel To blow you faggots into fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins We're Happy to be gay Showing you the way Gotta get your head your heart your torso Hard Join another gym Lose your pseudonym Soon we'll all be straight but only more so Tell me who you're gonna find To sprinkle on a little fairy dust - fairy dust Now it's only greed and lust And pride and lust And a few other sins |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Mother doesn't go out any more
Just sits at home and rolls her spastic eyes But every weekend through the door Come words of wisdom from the world outside If you want to know about the bishop and the actress If you want to know how to be a star If you want to know about the stains on the mattress You can read it in the Sunday papers, Sunday papers Mother's wheelchair stays out in the hall Why should she go out when the TV's on Whatever moves beyond these walls She'll know the facts when Sunday comes along If you want to know about the mad punk rockers If you want to know how to play guitar If you want to know about any other suckers You can read it in the Sunday papers, read it in the Sunday papers Sunday papers don't ask no questions Sunday papers don't get no lies Sunday papers don't raise objections Sunday papers ain't got no eyes Brother's heading that way now I guess He just read something made his face turn blue Well I got nothing against the press They wouldn't print it if it wasn't true If you want to know about the gay politician If you want to know how to drive your car If you want to know about the new sex position You can read it in the Sunday papers, read it in the Sunday papers Sunday papers don't ask no questions Sunday papers don't get no lies Sunday papers don't raise objections Sunday papers ain't got no eyes Sunday papers don't ask no questions Sunday papers don't get no lies Sunday papers don't raise objections Sunday papers ain't got no eyes Read all about it, Sunday papers Read all about it, Sunday papers Read all about it, Sunday papers Read all about it, Sunday papers Read all about it, Sunday papers Get your Sunday paper, get your Sunday paper, get your Read all about it, Sunday papers Get your Sunday paper, get your Sunday paper, get your Read all about it, Sunday papers |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
OK let me tell you 'bout some of the things I'm going through
I know you think that you know but how do you know That what you know is true Well maybe it's time for getting out of line It seems like the done thing to do Some people get crazy Some people get lazy Some people get hazy Some people get out Take me away I said take me away I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Now the cocaine dens says welcome You're in college now not in school But I'm sorry to say that I'm going out to work While you're going to the swimming pool Where the L.A. sun can turn your brains To scrambled eggs it's true Some people get crazy Some people get lazy Some people get hazy Some people get out Take me away I said take me away I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Some people think that they know about some girls Some people think they're cool And some girls think they know about me Some girls think I'm some fool And American girls that put their tongue in your ear When they talk on the telephone And the stars only come out at night When the press and photographers moan and groan And the Playboy centerfold leaves me cold And that ain't 'cause I'm a fag So you playboys can just go play with yourself That's your style 'Cause that's a drag Take me away I said take me away I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that |
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from Joe Jackson - Afterlife [Live] [live] (2006)
Wake up, got another day to
Get through now, got another man to see Got to call him on the telephone Got to find a piece of paper Sit down, got another letter to write Think I got to get a letter just right There's a ringing on the telephone, oh no -- Got to write a little later No such day as tomorrow, only one two three go! Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head If I tell you what I'm doing today Will you shut up and get out of my way? Someone asked me what the time is, I don't know Only know I gotta go now No time: trying to get a watch repaired No time: never got a thing to wear Hear the ringin' of the telephone, no no Hear a ringin' in my head now No such thing as tomorrow, only one two three go! Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Time - got the time tick-tick-tickin' in my head Tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
Hey ? can you hear me now
As I fade away And lose my ground Maybe you'd like to know What I'd have to say If I was still around Now I'm made of smoke You see through me It's the strangest joke Can't touch the Invisible Man Can't stop the Invisible Man Why did the lights go down Or onto someone new Well let them learn I used to own this town Now I'm watching you Now it's my turn Now I'm made of mist Will you know When you've been kissed Can't touch the Invisible Man Can't stop the Invisible Man Now I'm almost free Disappearing Don't cry for me Can't touch the Invisible Man Can't stop the Invisible Man |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
I know you think that I protest too much
I'm like a Diva with the tragic touch But if I wanna hide from the pouring sun It has to be alright And I can have my pride, but I'll turn and run When a fool would stand and fight And if I try ? hard enough To do or die ? and push and shove I know that I would be too tough Too tough to fall in love With you You've really gotten underneath my skin Must have been easy, it was always thin So if I wanna cry in the burning rain Don't worry, I'll survive But even when you're high, I can feel your pain That's what I call being alive So if I fall ? I'll get back up And there'll be tears ? and blood and stuff Still I stand tall ? but not too tough Too tough to fall in love With you And I can see your point of view But I can't see a way to be tough too Tough too You know I hate it when you talk this way 'Cause you don't listen to a word you say And it took a lot of time to grow your shell Maybe enough's enough And I could tell you why you should go to hell But I don't want to be that tough And if I try ? hard enough To do or die ? and push and shove I know that I would be too tough Too tough to fall in love With you |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
If you want to
Live forever Ask a doctor Someone clever He can put you on Or get you off Of the drug du jour (Chorus) All you kings and martyrs All the little girls and boys Will thank you when you start us Safely on the way to be Citizen Sane If you want to Make your mind up Ask a preacher Where you'll wind up He can take you in Or shut you out Of the final door Hooray to be Citizen Sane in a world gone mad Please may we just switch all our brains On to good from bad All we want's the Word And we want it now No way do we want any pain or to feel too sad If you want to Join a mission Ask the leader For permission He can put you down Or pick you up Off the killing floor |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
Maybe it would be better
If we never said goodbye Maybe I'd grow much older With you in my life Maybe we'd come out winners Putting the world to rights Maybe I should be sorry For wasting your time So who's right Who'll take my side And call it spite or call it pride Call it love that never died Call it anything but wasted time After the party's over After the dream has died Some people keep returning To the scene of the crime Try to rewrite the story Tell you you never tried Tell you you should be sorry For wasting their time So who's right Who'll take my side And call it spite or call it pride Call it love that never died Call it anything but wasted time Maybe we could have done better Maybe, maybe not Maybe we could have made better use of time Maybe if anyone knew better how much time we've got It wouldn't be so hard To make the words all rhyme So who's right Who'll take my side And call it spite or call it pride Call it love that never died Call it anything but wasted time |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
If I stop ? and think about it
I'm either stone cold certain Or more inclined to doubt it But when you jump into the darkness Well I take off my hat You've changed They say ? You can know when to play or to hold And they think they can show all that glitters is gold And they don't care to go where you go 'cause they know you're insane When you change To the Uptown Train Well I knew ? that you were trouble You were a ten time loser Or maybe even double But you pulled some kind of rabbit From your hippie hat You've changed They say ? Take it slow when you're breaking the mold Got to pay what you owe or be out in the cold And they don't care to know what you know or to go through the pain To change To the Uptown Train |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
King Pleasure ? is on a mission
To take the power from the Pope and politicians He's come to party ? and he shows it He rules the world but not everybody knows it It's King Pleasure Time So show respect ? get on your knees You can't reject his right to please King Pleasure ? is gonna get you He don't give a damn about who wants to let you They try to nag him ? they try to scold him They build cages but no one can ever hold him He knows your secret ? he's got your number He'll stop you working but he'll stop you getting dumber You wanna hold him ? you wanna kiss him You can deny it but it's futile to resist him It's King Pleasure Time So show respect ? get on your knees You can't reject his right to please King Pleasure ? will live forever You can't control him though you think you're pretty clever And after every computer crashes He'll be laughing as he's dancing on your ashes In King Pleasure Time |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
Of all the streets in the world
You walk down this one And I see three hundred girls But just want to kiss one Someone that we've loved before Is a love for ever But I never thought you'd floor me again Maybe I should... Rush across the road Leave my heavy load behind It just takes a second to know your mind And do what you've got to do I'll ? rush across the road to catch up with you Catch up with you Some things come to an end Before they're done with Were we too young to be friends That you just have fun with What were all our fights and fears 'Cause I can't remember And I've had enough of tears anyway So I think I'll... Rush across the road Leave my heavy load behind It just takes a second to know your mind And do what you've got to do I'll ? rush across the road to catch up with you Catch up with you Time after time I'm reminded that it's a crime to say I've lost When I decline just to find out the final score Why can't I pass the line and defy the sign that says Don't Cross Or what am I living for Funny how the blink of an eye Can last forever And how we think ourselves dry When it's now or never If I wait for one more sigh You could turn and see me Then I'll never know what I would have done So I'm going to... Rush across the road Leave my heavy load behind It just takes a second to know your mind And do what you've got to do I'll ? rush across the road to catch up with you Catch up with you |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
We hear you, we see it
You do it like you wanna be it And we're the guys to guarantee it Get in the line and be a Good Bad Boy We got it, we're on it And we can write you like a sonnet But you can't fight us if you want it Get in the line and be a Good Bad Boy You're our kind of rebel It's your kind of time 'Cause everyone gets one chance So scowl for the camera But don't howl at the moon Be a Good Bad Boy We move it, we shake it And we're not asking you to fake it But we know just how far to take it Get in the line and be a Good Bad Boy Come on now, the first thing We got to get your body working You're gonna sweat until you're hurting Get in the line and be a Good Bad Boy We'll take off some clothes then We'll take off some pounds And then we can start to dance So snarl for the camera But don't large it too soon Be a Good Bad Boy So pout for the camera But don't shout out the tune Be a Good Bad Boy Get in the line and be a Good Bad Boy |
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from Joe Jackson - Rain (2008)
Turn off the TV and turn off the light
Turn off the street lamps as well Turn off the billboards that scream through the night And dream the policemen to Hell Close all the windows and close all the doors Close all the shutters and blinds Close down the churches and pray to the whores Lay down and then close your eyes It's amazing what comes into view As we're finally breaking the chains When the temperature rises We'll go to our place in the rain Take down the pictures and take out the trash Take up the tattered old rugs Take up the mattress and count all the cash And laugh with the last of the drugs Burn all the papers and burn all the wood Burn what we can't understand Run up a flag for the old neighbourhood Sit back and then take my hand It's amazing what lovers can do With just a kiss and a glass of champagne When the rivers run dry We can go to our place in the rain Pay off the piper and pay all the bills Pay for the getaway car Blow out the candles and head for the hills Pray that we make it that far Run from the poison and run from the flames Run from the maddening crowd Laugh at the whispers of who'll take the blame And sing all the sinners out loud It's amazing what crazy can do When every good citizen's sane When heaven's a desert We'll go to our place in the rain It's amazing what comes into view When you just connect your heart back to your brain When heaven's a desert We'll go to our place in the rain |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
Did you do me right?
Did I do right by you? When I bare my soul it seems you do not hear Can this be true? Am I a fool to fight? I could do just what you say But I'm following my heart and that takes me another way It's not easy when there's no one giving prizes at the end Waiting in the wings Wishing that the band would start to play As the show begins Wonder what the critics have to say Waiting Waiting For the verdict Some people live so fast They're so scared of getting old Some people keep on working All they do is line their graves with gold We don't know what happens when we die We only know we die too soon But we have to try or else our world becomes a waiting room Would you testify for me? I think I'd do the same for you Waiting in the dark Waiting for the phone to ring all day My witness disappears Wonder what the jury has to say Waiting Waiting For the verdict Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
You've tied the knot ?
Don't bite the hand or it won't feed What she ain't got Is sure to make sure you don't need You can't go back You've booked the band So take your partner by the hand Baile Enjoy the food ? so many courses Baile Enjoy the dance ? they don't shoot horses Baile Cha cha loco You like the dress ? It's out of mothballs once a year The good champagne ? Tomorrow night it's back to beer But now you're here You'll dance all night But never get the steps quite right Baile Enjoy the food ? so many courses Baile Enjoy the dance ? they don't shoot horses Baile Cha cha loco Cha cha cha loco Cha cha cha loco Cha cha cha loco (Cha cha loco, cha cha cha loco) Cha cha cha loco (Cha cha loco, cha cha cha loco) (repeat) Baile Enjoy the food ? so many courses Baile Enjoy the dance ? they don't shoot horses Baile Cha cha loco |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
These words of love so hard for me to find
How can I change my mind if you can only lie? These shattered dreams I try to build again But looks could kill again and I'm too young to die Smiling faces all around us You don't wanna make a scene Not here, not now And I don't wanna cry We drink the wine like we were really friends But can our sadness end and work turn into play? We dress so fine and step out on the town And friends may gather round but soon will turn away Smiling faces all around us You don't wanna make a scene Not here, not now And I don't wanna cry Smiling faces all around us You don't wanna make a scene Not here, not now And I don't wanna cry |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
Sometimes you start feeling so lost and lonely
Then you find it's all been in your mind Sometimes you think someone is the one and only Can't you see it could be you and me? But if there's any doubt Then I think I'll leave it out 'Cause I'll tell you one thing You can't get what you want Till you know what you want Said you can't get what you want Till you know what you want Sometimes you keep busy reaching out for something You don't care, there's always something there Sometimes you can't see that all you need is one thing If it's right you could sleep at night But it can take some time But at least I'm here in line 'Cause I'll tell you one thing You can't get what you want Till you know what you want Said you can't get what you want Till you know what you want Sometimes you can't see that all you need is one thing If it's right you could sleep at night But it can take some time But at least I'm here in line 'Cause I'll tell you one thing You can't get what you want Till you know what you want Said you can't get what you want Till you know what you want I'll tell you one thing You can't get what you want, what you want I'll tell you one thing You can't get what you want, what you want |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
Everybody's wasting time
Everybody stands in line Think of Babe Ruth and you think of hot dogs and beer But if he could hit a home run so can you And your weight is just nowhere near Am I making myself quite clear? Is that the best you can do? Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it If that's the best you can do Get out of my place Take anyone's face Come last in the race, but Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, ooh The clock is ticking on the wall Everybody has to take a fall Think of Ray Charles and you think of sunglasses at night But if he can play piano so can you And you can tell black from white Can you tell me that I'm not right? Is that the best you can do? Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it If that's the best you can do Get out of my life Be anyone's wife And do what you like, but Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, ooh Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it Think of Babe Ruth and you think of hot dogs and beer But if he could hit a home run so can you And your weight is just nowhere near Am I making myself quite clear? Is that the best you can do? Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, ooh If that's the best you can do Get out of your shell Be anyone's pal Do bad or do well, but Go for it, go for it, go for it, go for it, ooh |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
I'm in a movie where boy meets girl
What happens to me in this brave new world? Do I listen to my heart, do I listen to my head? Do I look at what I see, or remember what I read? When I tell you how I feel, do I wonder what I've said? Is there nothing we can do about it? Anyone Anyone can be so hard hearted But everyone Still everybody wants a happy ending It's not so easy, it's '84 now How tough must we be to ask for more now? Do I listen to my head, do I listen to my heart? Do I try to feel the same as I feel when we're apart? Do I think about the end when it's only just the start? Is there nothing we can do about it? Anyone Anyone can be so hard hearted But everyone Still everybody wants a happy ending I get so scared when I see the evidence against our case Each movie so far this year ends up with someone crying Or even someone dying Do I listen to my head, do I listen to my heart? Do I try to feel the same as I feel when we're apart? Do I think about the end when it's only just the start? Is there nothing we can do about it? Anyone Anyone can be so hard hearted But everyone Still everybody wants a happy ending |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
Won't you be my number two?
Me and number one are through There won't be too much to do Just smile when I feel blue And there's not much left of me What you get is what you see Is it worth the energy? I'll leave it up to you And if you got something to say to me Don't try to lay your funny ways on me I know that it's really not fair of me But my heart's seen too much action And every time I look at you You'll be who I want you to And I'll do what I can do To make a dream or two come true (If you'll be my) If you'll be my number two And if you got something to say to me Don't try to lay your funny ways on me I know that it's really not fair of me But my heart's seen too much action And every time I look at you You'll be who I want you to And I'll do what I can do To make a dream or two come true (If you'll be my) If you'll be my number two |
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from Joe Jackson - Body And Soul[Remastered] (2008)
Take a knife
Cut out this heart of ice Hold it high Walk into the sun Take a knife Cut out this heart of ice Hold it high Walk into the sun Take a knife Cut out this heart of ice Hold it high Walk into the sun |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
I was so low
People almost made me give up trying Always said no The I turned around saw someone smiling I stepped into I stepped into Into another Into another I stepped into I stepped into Into another Into another world There was no light I was going to all the wrong places Like day from night Suddenly I saw a thousand faces I stepped into I stepped into Into another Into another I stepped into I stepped into Into another Into another world |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Trying to find Chinatown
Trying to find Chinatown A hungry man Can hold out a long time For some soul food Good food, whole food I know I was that man Maybe sometimes hold out a little too long I took a right Then I took a wrong turn Someone asked me for a quarter It didn't seem to fit He didn't look much like a Chinaman Trying to find Chinatown Trying to find Chinatown An old black man Pushing a shopping trolley Filled with tin cans Avoided his glance I'm nervous and I'm lost And I don't see too many restaurants A guy laid out With a knife in his back A cop came along Told him, move on Go home and sleep it off I didn't know if I should get involved Trying to find Chinatown Trying to find Chinatown |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Here we stand ?
(remote control buttons in our sweaty little hands) As one man ? (we're lining up and waiting for someone's command) We don't move ? (we sent out for food, get the news on video) I can prove ? (there's no need for movies, we got HBO) In the T.V. age They're out there somewhere (you know the force has got a lot of power ? but what makes you think it gives a shit about you… who are you anyway?) They're taking over (and I believe ? the aliens have to take a physical form on our planet ? so why not one with 13 channels…) They're out there somewhere Times must change (this ain't the stone age, we don't have rocks in our heads) What's so strange ? (we don't work no more, so why get out of bed) T.V. rules ? (pretty soon you won't be able to turn it off at all) All you fools ? (then it'll turn you off ? your back's against the wall) In the ? T.V. Age |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Uptown ? downtown
No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target Somebody say I'm crazy Walking in this neighbourhood Say you can't be too careful But that won't do no good I'm no one special But any part of town Someone could smile at me then Shake my hand then gun me down Uptown ? downtown No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target Somebody say I'm crazy Living in this crazy town I say maybe you're just lazy Got to either swim or drown I know what I'm doing I'm happy day to day But then something happens Takes my nerve away Uptown ? downtown No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Now ?
The mist across the window hides the lines But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine Electricity so fine Look and dry your eyes We ? So tired of all the darkness in our lives With no more angry words to say can come alive Get into a car and drive To the other side Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light We ? Are young but getting old before our time We'll leave the T.V. and the radio behind Don't you wonder what we'll find Steppin' out tonight? You ? Can dress in pink and blue just like a child And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile We'll be there in just a while If you follow me Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Don't you feel like trying something new
Don't you feel like breaking out or breaking us in two You don't do the things that I do You want to do things I can't do Always something breaking us in two You and I could never live alone But don't you feel like breaking out just one day on your own Why does what I'm saying hurt you I didn't say that we were through Always something breaking us in two They say two hearts should beat as one for us We'll fight it out to see it through I say that won't be too much fun for us Though it's oh so nice to get advice It's oh so hard to do Could we be much closer if we tried We could stay at home and stare into each other's eyes Maybe we could last an hour Maybe then we'd see right through Always something breaking us in two |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Everything
Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer Don't touch that dial Don't try to smile Just take this pill It's in your file Don't work hard Don't play hard Don't plan for the graveyard Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer Don't work by night Don't sleep by day You'll feel all right But you will pay No caffeine No protein No booze or Nicotine Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer No caffeine No protein No booze or Nicotine Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Take your mind back ? I don't know when
Sometime when it always seemed to be just us and them Girls that wore pink and boys that wore blue Boys that always grew up better men than me and you What's a man now ? what's a man mean Is he rough or is he rugged Is he cultural and clean Now it's all change ? it's got to change more 'Cause we think it's getting better but nobody's really sure And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are See the nice boys ? dancing in pairs Golden earring golden tan Blow-wave in the hair Sure they're all straight ? straight as a line All the gays are macho Can't you see the leather shine You don't want to sound dumb ? don't want to offend So don't call me a faggot Not unless you are a friend Then if you're tall and handsome and strong You can wear the uniform and I could play along And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are Time to get scared ? time to change plan Don't know how to treat a lady Don't know how to be a man Time to admit ? what you call defeat 'Cause there's women running past you now and you just drag your feet Man makes a gun ? Man goes to war Man can kill and man can drink and man can take a whore Kill all the blacks ? kill all the reds And if there's war between the sexes then there'll be no people left And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (1985)
Music has charms they say
But in some people's hands It becomes a savage beast Can't they control it Why don't they hold it back You see my friend and me Don't have an easy day And at night we dance not fight And we need the energy If not the sympathy But I'm brutalized by bass And terrorized by treble I'm open to change my mood but I always get caught in the middle And I get tired of DJs Why is it always what he plays I'm gonna push right through I'm gonna tell him too Tell him to Play us Play us a slow song Play us a slow song It's late ? I'm winding down Am I the only one To want a strong and silent sound To pick me up and undress me Lay me down and caress me I feel you touch my hand And whisper in my ear Ask me how I'm feeling now And I want to get near you But I can't even hear you But this is a fine romance If we have to be so demanding We need just one more dance to Leave here with an understanding And I get tired of DJs Why's it always what he plays I'm gonna push right through I'm gonna tell him too Tell him to Play us Play us a slow song Play us a slow song |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
Hey - did you ever see so many stars in the sky
Yeah - and can you imagine how many we can't even see Imagine we're in the jiddle of the Galaxy Yeah - Imagine how many blazing stars there'd be We're gonna fly in Tomorrow's World and there'll be cities on the moon No one'll die in Tomorrow's World and miracles will happen soon In Tomorrow's World Hey - d'you remember that rocket they blasted into God knows where Yeah - with the pictures for someone to find with chemical symbols saying Hi how you doin' to the folks out there Yeah - they put the Bach music in left all the shit behind Sometimes I think we should be sending out an SOS But mostly I just think of all the things I can't wait to see We're gonna live in Tomorrow's World We'll live on power from the sun We're gonna live in Tomorrow's World And there'll be food for everyone In Tomorrow's World |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
Stop - what's that sound
It's the death rattle of this rusty old town Stop - listen again It's the sound of laughter all along the Thames Hey - what's my line Do I have to stay here 'til the end of time I'm - good lookin' and bright I wanna see life after ten at night So if they ask you where I am I'm in the back of a Transit Van In a squat on the Earls Court Road Gone down to London turning coal into gold Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King Hey - what's your name The boys back home all seem to look the same You - should stick with me and one of us will make it, just you see Stop - what's that sound Seems like the sixties are still swingin' around Hey - can you hear me back there or is there anybody left to care So if you ask me where they are They're hanging tough in a Soho bar Playing guitars in the Underground Gone down to London tryin' to chase that sound Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King So I ask you should I cry or laugh Drinking tea in a Kings Cross Caff A leather jacket against the cold Gone down to London turning coal into gold Down to London - Down to London Gone down to London to be the King |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
We always were the kind of people
To take it hard when things would go wrong Little things would bother me And little things would make you cry And after all the confrontations When it comes time for saying goodbye All that I can wonder Is what do I do with these flowers And what do I do with my evenings And what do you do with that ring I'm gonna go now No you can't hold me Not with such a sentimental thing So tell me why I'm feeling nothing And tell me how you can't even cry Little things are logical But if there's a god above then can it be that love was Just another sentimental thing |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
Johnny was a young boy
with nothing much except a certain kind of look in his eye He was discovered one day - you see he had a certain kind of appeal for a certain kind of guy Who gave him some advice on what to wear and sent him out to make the young girls cry And all the young boys who'd just been dumb and restless now they could identify So tell me who'll take the blame for the way things turned out Well six long months passed and Johnny was the biggest thing alive And we loved Johnny and we owned Johnny and no one knew how Johnny felt inside And Johnny was so beautiful, he was like a god and we all went along for the ride And the ride started to go too fast and Johnny just conveniently died And he went up in flames He did what he had to do And they say it's a tragic story he just wasn't there one day but he went out in a Blaze of Glory and you and I - you and I just fade away Well nowadays there's a lot of guys like Johnny they got it all worked out - like working 9 to 5 But they're all just cartoons - all think they're Superman but they can't even fly And they say that Johnny's ghost walks 'round in Memphis when the moon is full and high And I wonder if he sees these jokers and I wonder if he laughs or if he cries Now he's an angel in flames But what about you and me And they say it's a tragic story he just wasn't there one day but he went out in a Blaze of Glory and you and I - you and I just fade away |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
I'm gonna rant and rave
I'm gonna lose control if they get me mad I'm staring at the TV screen They're staring right back I got a bottle in my hand I think I'll blow them up I'm gonna weep and wail I'm gonna gnash my teeth at the lies they tell and half the people in the world don't even know where they are don't even know they're being had I'm gonna wake them up (Believe me you'll find out that everything's rotten from bottom to top through and through All gold is just glitter all gains are ill-gotten But now what the hell do we do . . .) I'm gonna scream and shout I'm gonna stamp my feet 'til a policeman comes I don't care what they say Don't care what they write down Book of Rules or Book of Life I'm gonna tear them up (now who wants to be just a bug that they trample Well you see what has happened of course 'cause instead of using the force of example Now it's just the example of force...) |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
Sometimes I feel so alive
Sometimes I see so clear Just like the way we always were So young and free from fear I lose my fear of war and dying and all the clouds just disappear Only my mirror sees me crying Each time I lose another year... Wouldn't be a drag to be like you Settling down and having kids and telling them what to do Well I'm gonna stay...19 forever We can do magic in these times be what we want to be We'll all be rock 'n' roll stars immortal on TV And if you see me looking tired I've just been sleeping thought the day But I got something to keep me wired So we can dance the night away Wouldn't it be a drag to be like them They're gonna sell out everything But I won't get fooled again 'Cause I'm gonna be... 19 forever You better believe it - you know my dream's still alive You can love it or leave it But I'm never gonna be 35 |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
I'll try to protect you
If Idon't get too scared I'll never neglect you If my feelings are shared I'll be right behind you If you don't move too fast And I'll try to remind you that some things can last I'll love you forever or at least many years If you know I'll never take away all your fears And I'll never roam not unless I have to But I'll always come home that's the best I can do It's the best I can do |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
There's a country where no one knows
what's going on in the rest of the world There's a country where minds are closed with just a few asking questions Like what do their leaders say in sessions behind closed doors and if this is the perfect way why do we need these goddamn lies This doesn't go down too well "We give you everything and you throw it back Don't like it here you can go to hell You're either with or against us . . ." There's a country that's great and wide It's got the biggest of everything Try to attack it and you can't hide Don't say that you haven't been warned You can't hide in a gunman's mask or kill innocent folks and run But if you're good at it they might ask - come on over to the other side There's a country that's tired of war There's a country that's scared inside But the bank is open and you can draw for guns to fight in their backyard I could go on but what's the use You can't fight them with songs But think of this as just another tiny blow against the Empire Another blow against the Evil Empire Just another blow against the Evil Empire |
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from Joe Jackson - Blaze Of Glory (1989)
Some say the world is spinning faster
Some say it isn't fast enough Some people say they've got the answer and some are scared to say they can't keep up I read the paper but it still isn't clear The bombs are falling but I'm still here I know all the figures and I know all the facts But all I can do is keep trying . . . . To look for the Human Touch Life is hard when you've got nothing Life can be hard when you've got too much Sometimes I wonder what's the difference It's only better with someone to touch I got the telephone stuck to my ear I keep yelling but you don't hear In all the universe I'm just a speck of dust But all I can do is keep trying . . . . To give you the Human Touch You know we're nothing in the scheme of things Just microchips in big machines And the world is spinning round and round but I know that we can slow it down And I know that I can make you see I'm on the side of you and me and all I want to do listen to me . . . Is give you . . . give you Give you the Human Touch |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (2006)
Now ?
The mist across the window hides the lines But nothing hides the colour of the lights that shine Electricity so fine Look and dry your eyes We ? So tired of all the darkness in our lives With no more angry words to say can come alive Get into a car and drive To the other side Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light We ? Are young but getting old before our time We'll leave the T.V. and the radio behind Don't you wonder what we'll find Steppin' out tonight? You ? Can dress in pink and blue just like a child And in a yellow taxi turn to me and smile We'll be there in just a while If you follow me Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light You babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light Me babe ? steppin' out Into the night Into the light |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (2006)
Uptown ? downtown
No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target Somebody say I'm crazy Walking in this neighbourhood Say you can't be too careful But that won't do no good I'm no one special But any part of town Someone could smile at me then Shake my hand then gun me down Uptown ? downtown No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target Somebody say I'm crazy Living in this crazy town I say maybe you're just lazy Got to either swim or drown I know what I'm doing I'm happy day to day But then something happens Takes my nerve away Uptown ? downtown No one's fussy I'm a target Black, white ? day, night No one's fussy I'm a target |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (2006)
Everything
Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer Don't touch that dial Don't try to smile Just take this pill It's in your file Don't work hard Don't play hard Don't plan for the graveyard Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer Don't work by night Don't sleep by day You'll feel all right But you will pay No caffeine No protein No booze or Nicotine Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer No caffeine No protein No booze or Nicotine Remember ? Everything Everything gives you cancer Everything Everything gives you cancer There's no cure, there's no answer Everything gives you cancer |
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from Joe Jackson - Night And Day (2006)
Take your mind back ? I don't know when
Sometime when it always seemed to be just us and them Girls that wore pink and boys that wore blue Boys that always grew up better men than me and you What's a man now ? what's a man mean Is he rough or is he rugged Is he cultural and clean Now it's all change ? it's got to change more 'Cause we think it's getting better but nobody's really sure And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are See the nice boys ? dancing in pairs Golden earring golden tan Blow-wave in the hair Sure they're all straight ? straight as a line All the gays are macho Can't you see the leather shine You don't want to sound dumb ? don't want to offend So don't call me a faggot Not unless you are a friend Then if you're tall and handsome and strong You can wear the uniform and I could play along And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are Time to get scared ? time to change plan Don't know how to treat a lady Don't know how to be a man Time to admit ? what you call defeat 'Cause there's women running past you now and you just drag your feet Man makes a gun ? Man goes to war Man can kill and man can drink and man can take a whore Kill all the blacks ? kill all the reds And if there's war between the sexes then there'll be no people left And so it goes ? go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are |