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from Thelma & Louise (델마와 루이스) by Hans Zimmer [ost] (1991)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from No Prima Donna : The Songs Of Van Morrison [tribute] (1994)
Down the Cyprus Avenue
With child-like visions leaping into view, A clicking clacking of the high-heeled shoes, Ford and Fitzroy, Madame Joy, Marching with the soldier boy behind He's much older now with hat on, drinking wine And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through Early cool night air like Shalimar. Outside they're making all the stops Kids out in the street collecting bottle tops Going for cigarettes and matches in the shops, Happy thinking Madame Joy. Oh, that's when you fall, Oh, that's when you fall, Yeah, that's when you fall. When you fall into a trance Sitting on a sofa playing games of chance, With your folded arms in history books you glance Into the eyes of Madame Joy. And you think you found the bag, You're getting weaker and your knees begin to sag. In the corner playing dominoes in drag The one and only Madame Joy. Outside the frosty window raps She jumps up and says, "Lord have mercy, I think that it's the cops." And immediately drops everything she gots Down into the street below. And you know you gotta go On that train from Dublin up to Sandy Row Throwing pennies at the bridges down below In the rain, hail, sleet and snow. Say good-bye to Madame Joy, Dry your eye for Madame Joy, Wonder why for Madame Joy. As you leave the room it's filled with music, Laughing music, dancing music all around the room And all the little boys come around walking away from it all So cool. And you're about to leave she jumps and says, "Hey love, You forgot your glove." And the love to love she loves to love the love To love to love she loves to love the love to love Say good-bye to Madame Joy, Dry your eye for Madame Joy, Wonder why for Madame Joy, Dry your eye for Madame Joy. In the wind and the rain, in the back street, in the back street, In the back street, in the back street, in the back street, Say good-bye to Madame George. Down home in the back street, in the back street, Say good-bye, say good-bye to Madame Joy. |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (AND THAT'S AN INVITATION), roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (TO MAKE A RESERVATION), roll up for the mystery tour. The magical mystery tour is waiting to take you away, Waiting to take you away. Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (WE'VE GOT EVERYTHING YOU NEED), roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (SATISFACTION GUARANTEED), roll up for the mystery tour. The magical mystery tour is hoping to take you away. Hoping to take you away. Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (AND THAT'S AN INVITATION), roll up for the mystery tour. Roll up (TO MAKE A RESERVATION), roll up for the mystery tour. The magical mystery tour is coming to take you away. Coming to take you away. The magical mystery tour is dying to take you away. Dying to take you away, take you away. |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Day after day alone on the hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him They can see that he's just a fool And he never seem to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Well on the way, his head in a cloud The man of a thousand voices is talking perfectly loud But nobody ever hears him Or the sound he appears to make And he never seems to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to do And he never shows his feelings But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And he never listen to them He knows that they're the fools But they don't like him The fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round oh
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
There's a fog upon L.A. And my friends have lost their way We'll be over soon they said Now they've lost themselves instead Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Or I may be asleep Well it only goes to show And I told them where to go Ask a policeman on the street There's so many there to meet Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Or I may be asleep Now it's past my bed I know And I'd really like to go Soon will be the break of day Sitting here in Blue Jay Way Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Or I may be asleep Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Please don't be long Please don't you be very long Please don't be long Don't be long Don't be long Don't be long Don't be long Don't be long Don't be long Don't be long
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Your mother should know
written by Lennon/McCartney main vocal by McCartney Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Sing it again Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Lift up your hearts and sing me a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together See how they run like pigs from a gun see how they fly I'm crying Sitting on a cornflake Waiting for the van to come Corporation T-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday Man you've been a naughty boy you let your face grow long I am the eggman they are the eggmen I am the walrus Goo goo g' joob Mr. city policeman sitting pretty little policemen in a row See how they fly like Lucy in the sky See how they run I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying Yellow matter custard Dripping from a dead dog's eye Crabalocker fishwife Pornographic priestess Boy, you've been a naughty girl you let your knickers down I am the eggman They are the eggmen I am the walrus Goo goo g' joob Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun If the sun don't come you get a tan from standing in the English rain I am the eggman They are the eggmen I am the walrus Goo goo g' joob Expert, texpert choking smokers don't you think the joker laughs at you See how they smile like pigs in a sty See how they snide I'm crying Semolina pilchard climbing up the Eiffel tower Elementary penguin singing Hare Krishna Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe I am the eggman They are the eggmen I am the walrus Goo goo g' joob Goo goo g' joob Goo goo g' goo goo goo g' joob goo juba juba juba juba juba juba juba juba juba juba juba juba [talking from Shakespeare's King Lear] Slave, thou hast slain me:--Villain take my purse: If ever thou wilt thrive, bury my body; And take the letters which thou fid'st about me To Edmund Earl of Gloster; seek him out Upon the British party:--O untimely death! I know thee well: a serviceable villain; As duteous to the vices of thy mistress As badness would desire. What, is he dead? Sit you down, father; rest you.
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
You say yes, I say no.
You say stop and I say go go go, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. I say high, you say low. You say why and I say I don't know, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello HELLO GOODBYE HELLO GOODBYE hello hello HELLO GOODBYE I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello HELLO GOODBYE HELLO GOODBYE hello hello HELLO GOODBYE I don't know why you say goodbye HELLO GOODBYE I say goodbye. Why why why why why why do you say goodbye goodbye, oh no? You say goodbye and I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello. You say yes I SAY YES I say no BUT I MAY MEAN NO. You say stop I CAN STAY and I say go go go TILL IT'S TIME TO GO OH, oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say goodbye Hello hello I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello hello. Hela heba helloa CHA CHA, hela... |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low. That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream. I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever. |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Penny lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know And all the people that come and go stop and say hello On the corner is a banker with a motor car . The little children laugh at hime behind his back and the banker never wears a "MAC"in the pouring rain, very strange * Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and meanwhile Back in penny lane there is a fireman with an hour glass And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen He likes to keep his fire engine coean,it's a clean machine * Repeat Full of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile Back behind the shelter in the middle of a round about The pretty nurses selling poppies from a tray She is anyway Penny lane the barber shaves another customer We see the banker sitting waiting for a trend And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain Very strange * Repeat There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and meanwhile back * Repeat There beheath the blue suburban skies Penny lane... |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love There's nothing you can do that can't be done Nothing you can sing that can't be sung Nothing you can say but you can learn how the play the game It's easy There's nothing you can make that can't me made No on you can save that can't be saved Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time It's easy All you need is love All you need is love All you need is love, love Love is all you need Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love All you need is love All you need is love All you need is love, love Love is all you need There's nothing you can know that isn't known Nothing you can see that isn't shown No where you can be that isn't where you're meant to be It's easy All you need is love All you need is love All you need is love, love Love is all you need All you need is love All you need is love All you need is love, love Love is all you need Love is all you need That is all you need That is all you need That is all you need That is all you need
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please. I drink and I take drugs, I love sex and I move around a lot, I had my first baby at fourteen, And yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please, I think you've made a mistake, I'm fine and I don't need people, You don't understand all my choices, But yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways, Yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Please, don't lock me up, Please, let me stay free. If you let me go I promise I'll never come back, I'll take a ship across the sea. I'm young and poor, and yes I'm afraid, But I'll stay myself and keep my vagabond ways. It was a long time ago, they took her child away and she was sterelized. She died of the drink and the drugs And yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways, Yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways, Yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Do you remember me ? How we used to be helpless and happy and blind ? Sunk without hope in a haze of good dope and cheap wine ? Laying on the living-room floor on those Indian tapestry cushions you made Thinking of calling our first born Jasmine or Jade. Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it to me, Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about what it might be, Don't get up to open the door, just stay with me here on the floor, It's gonna get cold in the 1970's. You wouldn't listen, you thought you knew better, you just to had to speak to that man. Please believe me, I'll visit whenever I can. Laying in your little white room with no windows and three square sedations a day, You plead with the doctor who's running the show, |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Do you remember me, Do you remember anything ? Don't pretend I didn't make you laugh, File it under fun from the past. Well, I'm looking 'round the room Some of the people I've loved. Guess I remember everything File it under fun from the past. I could have been a contender, a contender for your love I would have given you everything if I only knew how. I would have given you everything if I only knew how, only knew how, I could have been a contender, a contender for your love. File it under fun from the past, File it under fun from the past. It was only you, it was always only you. I never saw what other people bought, I never cared what they thought. Well, I'm looking 'round the room, some of the people I've loved, Guess I remember everything. File it under fun from the past. You could have been a contender, a contender for my love. I would have given you everything if I only knew how, only knew how. I would have given you everything if I only knew how, only knew how, You could have been a contender, a contender for my love. File it under fun from the past, File it under fun from the past. Do you remember me, Do you remember anything ? Don't pretend that it'll make you laugh, File it under fun from the past. Well, I'm looking 'round the room Some of the people I've loved. Guess I remember everything, File it under fun from the past. I could have been a contender, a contender for your love, I could have given you everything if I only knew how, only knew how. I would have given you everything if I only knew how, only knew how, I could have been a contender, a contender for your love.-a |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
I know that woman in the mirror, not quite yours and not quite mine, Who she is can't say for sure, could be from another tide. She's the Queen of Sheba, my father's mother, Her face is low flying Africa. She says to me she is not me, So tell me, tell me who is she ? Tell me, tell me who is she ? You'd think she owns the streets of Dublin, They say she's king of Torquay island, She trades in piracy and sinning She knows where you go at night. And when you think you've finally reached her, She laughs and says, |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Think about it when you're out on the street Think about it when you've nothing to eat How could you fall so low from so high above. Think about it when you're on your own Think about it when you're leaving home You didn't see it coming, the velvet glove. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. Think about it from the other side Realise you've got nothing to hide There's no one left alive to give you away. Night moves in mystery, What else do you want to be ? Did no one ever show you the way ? Just found out on the wilder shores of love Just found out what you did before On the wilder shores of love. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out what you knew before On the wilder shores of love. Ican feel your dangerous love around me. Do I want to go in there again ? When all I wanted was for you to drown me And love was there to make me go insane. I remember all the lies you told me, Shut my eyes and always you appear. I can't forget the way you used to haunt me, I can't forget the love that wasn't there. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. So far out on the wilder shores of love So far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
I cherished the night of your marathon kiss, Chemicals flying, oh I love this. What's it all for if you can't feel the ecstasy ? What's it all for if you can't touch the power, The will to live in the hour ? Don't steal what I have got, baby, 'Cause it's hardly enough for myself. Don't steal what I've got, baby, 'Cause the balance is thin like a shell. I cherished the night of your marathon kiss, Chemicals flying, oh I love this. What's it all for if you can't feel the moment ? What's it all for if you can't feel the moment, The moment of kiss. Fearless when I'm with you, Fearless when I'm with you. Fearless when I'm with you, Fearless through and through. What am I gonna wear ? I don't care. Nobody sees the inside. Oh, the radio's gonna take us out Take us out on a ride. I put on perfume and I walk in the room The world stands still with you in the room. I cross the floor and I'm high and I'm rich When I'm under your lips and your fingertips. I cherished the night of your marathon kiss, Chemicals flying into the mist. What's it all for if you can't feel the moment ? What's it all for if you can't feel the power ? What's it all for if you can't, can't live right here In the hour, in the hour, in the hour ? Fearless when I'm with you, Fearless when I'm with you. Fearless when I'm with you, Fearless through and through. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
It comes as no surprise Your face filled with lies Hovers all around me in this room. Clouds hung with my dismay A hot bed where we lay Your every kiss tasting like a tomb. If time becomes a judge, If my body holds a grudge It's just because I needed sanctuary. Your skin under my nails My curiosity that failed To save myself for something that I need. I don't wanna bleed Or bruise up black and blue. Do I deserve these things All for wanting you ? Like some virgin with her cloth I play the goddess coming through Now I play the parting slave All for wanting you. We do things 'cause we must The law of love and lust Comes together just like oil on flame. I looked into your eyes, You saw me naked for a while, How d'you like it in my little nest ? Who was really using who ? In here the scent of you Stains the sheets with memory and lust. When I get back on the street Tell everybody that I meet Maybe these aren't scars, they're only rust. I don't wanna bleed Or bruise up black and blue Do I deserve these things All for wanting you ? Like some virgin with her cloth I play the goddess coming through Now I play the parting slave All for wanting you. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Great expectations I have to find I want to tell you what it was like My recollection is not too clear So much hope and so much fear. Long conversations into the night Not like that, oh no, not so black and white The great temptation's to try and please you Play with you thought and mind and tease you If I could tell my story in a song I'd have to make it fast, yes it's very long Many shades of grey between the right and wrong. Day for night, night for day All the stories on this way, Feel the fire burn away. So turn the lights down low, come over here Stay with me, don't go, you'll see my characters appear The storyteller's magic doesn't lie He'll make you laugh to make you cry Real for me is real for you What I say is almost true. Day for night, night for day All the stories on its way, Feel the fire burn and play. The story's ended now you're on your own Let's say a little prayer, go home. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Well my friends have gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day In the Tower of Song. I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get ? Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I can hear him coughing all night long About a hundred floors above me In the Tower of Song. I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden voice And twenty-seven angels from the Great Beyond They just tied me to this table right here In the Tower of Song. Well you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all I'm standing near the window where the light is strong Oh they don't let a woman kill you Not in the Tower of Song. I see you standing on the other side I don't know how the river got so wide I loved you baby, way back when And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed But I feel so close to everything that we lost We'll never , we'll never have to lose it again. Well I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
In a tired part of the city
Hiding from the fast talk Watch 'don't walk' to 'walk' Easy when you're dreaming Staring at the movies Standing in a circle, Laughing at the wrong time. If alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. In a car taking a back seat Staring out the window Thinking about danger. Playing in a wrong world Fighting ??징??쨘 but I'm not free. Talking on the telephone Talking about you and me. If jesus christ could take me here I'd fall dawn on my knees, Have no questions to his answers. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. Alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. And if I die gaining my senses Wake up in a hotel Staring at the ceiling. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
You've seen him
In the undirected light of street dreams Doing nothing Standing, like to seem casual With a resemblance to people held by fear. Lit by fire and disrepair. The blue millionaire. Don't listen and keep asking Only stories reach this far. No one's left and no one's coming And I will disappear Far away from you, The American wind, And the blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. There is no such thing as the Wrong Man Blue as the dusk that ended my day And shut off the light and air. I wish I could tell you How he put them in cages, Found you where you slept. Got me down with something else than bruises Tied me to a blue chair Lit by fire and disrepair The blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Seen him drinking gin from pale blue bottles, Drowning in shadow, Shadows moving in. Forever imagine Imagine it's him Nearby the window With dreams broken in. I don't laugh anymore or smile, I am lost in the body, The passion of time. He is screening my dreams And everything that's mine. Don't stay in this mirror Other hands have left me in. You don't blow away as I do. It will be the same again. Turn and point away from here. Steal what you cannot win From the blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
[Chorus]
Falling from grace, falling from grace. Lord, you have a pretty face. Take it away and pack it in a suitcase. Then forget about falling from grace. Don't look at me like that, I never said a word. Don't ask me where I've been, I'll pretend I never heard. Don't put it in the paper, please, don't! I never said I will, I never said I won't. [Chorus] It's looking bad, I know, I'm an outlaw. Don't pity me, I never felt like this before. Please tell me you believe me, please say I'll get along without you, anyway. [Chorus] Feeling hunted, I'm lying low. Don't tell me who it is, I never said so. Put yourself in my place, please try. I never told the truth, I never told a lie. [Chorus x 2] [Repeats] Falling from grace. Falling from grace, falling from grace. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
When will the morning come?
I wait in darkness so long Will the sun ever rise again? Hours flowing over me I wait in vain for some change Will light ever pierce this pain? Riding on a humming bird's wing Caravans fleeing from the East May the pilgrim join in the feast How will the morning be? I watched the dawn in my dreams And imagined the day for years Shall I feel warmth again And feel it true when they say That the day never ends in tears? Riding on a humming bird's wing Caravans fleeing from the East May the pilgrim join in the feast Tell me, please, how will it come? This release, a crack in the door Shall I feel warm again And feel it true when they say That the day never ends in tears? Beyond and back of the wind Little birds fly into the sea Morning light shine on me Oh, tell me please, how will she come Surrounding me, the opening door? Riding on a humming bird's wing Caravans fleeing from the East May the pilgrim join in the feast Beyond and back of the wind Little birds fly into the sea Morning light shine on me Riding on a humming bird's wing Caravans fleeing from the East |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
It took a long time coming
That big over the shoulder statement But when it came, it flowed easy as poison Taken in extreme despair [Repeat: x3] Remember to write often In case you have something to tell me, But please don't mention the unexpected guest Staring into empty eyes [Repeat: x3] A long lost confidence and pride Come ringing back, come ringing back To have the shadow back again And happiness that feels like pain. Then you left us To see if you could find it And when you came back, it flowed easy as poison It flowed easy as poison Taken in extreme despair [Repeat: x3] A long lost confidence and pride Come ringing back, come ringing back To have the shadow back again And happiness that feels like pain [Repeat: x2] Happiness that feels like pain. [Repeats] |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
Move along staying close to the wall
Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine. And put your hand in mine. Are we in danger, or is it that You think we might be ? But I think I'd like to get out of here, This place it frightens me, This place it frightens me. [Chorus] Running for our lives, At least we're pretending we are. Running for our lives, We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] Stop pretending This is a child's adventure, The only way I can take it Is playing the game. Be quiet, there's a gate ahead. Do you think we can make it ? Will it be different, or just the same ? How long can we keep escaping [Repeat: x3] Into another prison ? [Chorus] Move along staying close to the wall, Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine And put your hand in mine. [Chorus] We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] We never get |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
There is a land that I can go to
When I have time to rest. All the people I love are there And those who love me best. [Chorus] Then I heard the wind Calling from over the sea Saying, "Ireland, Ireland, When will you be free?" "Ireland, Ireland, When will you be free?" This land I go to when I'm tired And need to see and walk in green. The people who can laugh and drink And see things others have not seen. [Chorus] There is another side to this pure land, A side of blood and guilt and pain A side of enemy and friend And sorrow at the hearth side stain. [Chorus] There is a land that I can go to When I have time to rest. All the people I love are there And those who love me best. [Chorus] "Ireland, Ireland, When will you be free?" "Ireland, Ireland, When will you be free?" |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
In the end will it matter that you've gone ?
In the end will I go on minding that you've gone ? Will the night always seem so long, Is it really darkest before dawn ? Will I see whiskey as a Mother In the end ? In the end will I smash my brains with drinking Till I fall down on the floor, Will I hiccup and jabber, Saying things I never meant ? Will I kiss and cry and wake to find A sordid stranger by my bed ? Will the world shake its sensible head And say the words that have to be said: "She's got a problem." Every problem has a solution in the end And solutions must be final For help gets so unhelpful near the end. When I take my last ride Down the big dipper slide, Will I care, will it matter If the world should say: "She had a problem." She had a problem. She had a problem. In the end will it matter that you've gone ? In the end will I go on minding that you've gone ? Will the night always seem so long, Is it really darkest before dawn ? Will I see whiskey as a Mother In the end ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
Could have come through anytime,
Cold lonely, puritan What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Lose your father, your husband, Your mother, your children. What are you dying for ? It's not my reality. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. US CD MFSL Ultradisc UDCD 640 r. 08 08 1995 What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? Could have come through anytime, Cold lonely, puritan. What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
Shall I see tonight sister, bathed in magic greet
Shall we meet on the hilltop where the two roads meet. We will form the circle, hold our hands and chant, Let the great one know what it is we want. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Sister, we are waiting on the rock and chain Fly fast through the airwaves, meet with pride and truth. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Father, we are waiting for you to appear. Do you feel the panic, can you see the fear ? Mother, we are waiting for you to give consent. If there's to be a marriage, we need contempt. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la La da da da da da, la la la la la ... Remember death is far away and life is sweet. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
Well, I know that you're tired of living this way,
We've been trying to get high without having to pay. The walls are all empty, it's not a permanent state, Just let me tell you that it's not too late. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a drain brain, you go on and on like a blood stain. Well, you know I ain't selfish, there's always a way. If a thing ain't worth having, you're having to pay. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a train brain, you go on and on like a blood stain. Got so much to offer, but I can't pay the rent, I can't buy you roses 'cause the money's all spent. Well, you sat in my car, you drank my champagne, You stole all my silk but you gave me no change. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a train drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. Got so much to offer, but I can't pay the rent, I can't buy you roses 'cause the money's all spent. Well, you sat in my car, you drank my champagne, You stole all my silk, you left me no change. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a train drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. You're a brain drain, you go on and on like a blood stain. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
I feel guilt, I feel guilt,
Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I never lied to my lover, But if I did I would admit it. If I could get away with murder I'd take my gun and I'd commit it. I never gave to the rich, I never stole from the poor, I'm like a curious child, give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though I feel it in my veins, it's not enough. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though it's streaming through my veins it's not enough. I never stole a scarf from Harrods, But if I did you wouldn't miss it. I never stole a doll from Lovecraft, But if I did you know I'd kiss it. I never stole from the rich, I never gave to the poor, I'm like a curious child, just give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel guilt. Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
What's the worry, what's the hurry,
Do you hear me, do you fear me ? You've got the message, you read the story, You want the power, you need the glory. Clocks break, time goes by, Hot sake along the fly, She laughs on a spin, He laughs, turns you in. What's the panic, where's the static, Do you see me, could you meet me ? I heard the rumour, you've got my number, But now I see you run for cover. So you thought you had it made, Ain't it easy to be afraid, Feel the pressure, take the bait, Here it comes again. Clock breaks, time goes by, Hot sake along the fly, She laughs on a spin, He laughs, turns you in. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career, But you really can't function you're so full of fear. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling us still, But first we must learn how to smile as we kill If we want to live like the folks on the hill. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak, I had my balls and my brains put into a vice And twisted around for a whole fucking week. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you let that trash Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ? Why'd ya do it she said, why'd you let her suck your cock ? Oh, do me a favour, don't put me in the dark. Why'd ya do it, she said, they're mine all your jewels, You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools. Why'd ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore, 'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch ? Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ? Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd you do it, she said, ain't nothing to laugh, You just tore all our kisses right in half! Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do what you did, Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd ya do it, she screamed, after all we've said Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed. The whole room was swirling, Her lips were still curling. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do it, she said, Why'd you do what you did ? Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather. Why'd ya do it, she said, whyc1 |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Sweetheart
I'm changing my role in life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. Sweetheart I'm changing my mode of life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I'm not giving up now in mixed company. I'll be holding on now looking to find my identity. My freedom means too much to give up now. It doesn't matter to you anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart I'm changing my role in life, I ain't re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Intrigue surrounding me
Intrigue surrounding you I was only looking for a bit of harmony and grace, I swear I only meant it in good faith. In league enfolding you Fatigue I feel it, too. I guess I never thought I had a thing or two to lose, I never thought I'd end up as good news. Believe in what you hear. Concede to what you fear. And if you think that I have so much love to go to waste, Cut out the running home, make the pace. Intrigue surrounding me you Intrigue surrounding you me I was only looking for a bit of harmony and grace, I swear I only meant it in good faith. And if you think that I have so much love to go to waste, Cut out the running home, make the pace. Intrigue Intrigue Intrigue Intrigue Intrigue Intrigue |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Easy in the city,
Easy in the mind. Easy in the city, Easy in the mind. Light is slanting sideways Sun is getting through. Gonna take a taxi Gotta get to you! Easy in the city, Easy in the rooms. Isn't it a pity Time goes by so soon ... Time goes by so soon. If i can find the secret in the green I'll let you know. And if you seek a treasure made of silver You can go ... go Easy in the city, Easy in the rooms. Isn't it a pity Time goes by so soon ... Time goes by so soon. If i can find the secret in the green I'll let you know. And if you seek a treasure made of silver You can go ... go. Easy in the city, Easy in the mind. Easy in the city, Easy in the mind. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
I should have known
You were a strange one. You should have said That you don't like to love. But you never told me no lies. Don't have to apologise. When everything's said and done, I was the strange one. I should have known You were a strange one. You should have said I don't want to love. But I never told you no lies. I don't want to apologise, When everything's said and done, What can I do ???? That boy's in love with you. I should have seen it coming, I should have known what to expect. I could be off and running, Looking for my respect. You don't need to criticise, You never did realise, When everything's said and done, You were a strange one. You were a strange one. You were a strange one. You were a strange one. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
I've noticed how few emotions stand the test of time.
Feelings come, feelings go, and the days are fine. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness, Tenderness. Tenderness, Tenderness. It's funny how romance fails us, giving way to love. You look around, feel your freedom ???? you're a slave to love. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness ???? spirit moves me Tenderness ???? try to show me Tenderness ???? come on show me Tenderness ???? feelings grow and change. I've noticed how few emotions stand the test of time. Feelings come, feelings go, and the days are fine. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness ???? really moves me Tenderness ???? try to show me Tenderness ???? come on show me Tenderness ???? feelings grow and change. Don't think that because I don't know what's happening That I ain't achin' ... I never thought you would be showin' Just what you been takin'. It's not as simple as that Don't think I don't know just when my heart's breakin' ? I ain't chosen ???? I ain't chosen I ain't chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen. Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
What are you takin' for beautie's sake
What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you takin' for beautie's sake ? My heart's achin' 'cause I can't ignore you, My heart's breakin' 'cause I can't reward you What can I do ? 'Cause you stepped inside my soul Feel like you're dyin' for beautie's sake Say that you're lyin' for beautie's sake Who cares what you're feeling ? You've lost and you're dealing for beautie's sake. In your circle you hold supreme sway, Can you imagine not getting your own way ? What can I do 'Cause you stepped inside my soul ? What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you takin' for beautie's sake ? My heart's achin' 'cause I can't ignore you My heart's breakin' 'cause I can't reward you. What can I do ? 'Cause you stepped inside my soul. You stand astride the city takin' it all in Lyin' before the fire admiring your own skin Beautiful and dumb ??旅? avarice and then some What can I do ? What can I do ? What can I do ? 'Cause you stepped inside my soul ? What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you takin' for beautie's sake ? What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you fakin' for beautie's sake ? What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' for beautie's sake What are you takin' What are you takin' for beautie's sake ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Strum me hard, strum me fast,
Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Treading the waves, Come in from harm. How could you regret your other words ... Hoping for thrills ???? free as a bird ... Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. There's a knock at the door, I get up ???? let you in. Travelled and stained, Soaked to the skin. Welcome my darling, you got here at last ... Come and sit by the fire ???? forget what's past. So sad, so sad, So sad, so sad. Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Looking back, looking forward, Flying up, flying down ???? What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
I know you're out there having a good time.
Spaced out chicks, love potions and good wine. Don't make me laugh, you're not in there alone, There's other people's voices in the room. Don't hang up ???? I didn't mean it that way, No eye communication ???? always happens this way. How can I say what I mean, mean what I say ? No eye communication always happens that way. I know I shouldn't let it happen, There's no excuse ???? I felt so alone. You know how it is, our lure was meant to trap them ???? And then they find some poison of their own. Don't hang up ???? I didn't mean it that way, No eye communication ???? always happens this way. How can I say what I mean, mean what I say ? No eye communication always happens ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Where did it go to, my youth?
Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth, The truth we didn't want to know? What is it, do you know? What is it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Who is he, do you know? This man of power but a fool. They said he was so high and pure. They also said that he was cruel. They killed him, did you see? They knew he couldn't take it. They wanted lies, he said the truth. They did it, and it happened, who cares? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
I walk along the street of sorrow
The boulevard of broken dreams Where gigolo and gigolette Can take a kiss without regret So they forget their broken dreams. You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow When you behold your shattered schemes. And gigolo and gigolette Wake up to find their eyes are wet With tears that tell of broken dreams. Here is where you'll always find me, Always walking up and down, But I left my soul behind me In an old cathedral town. The joy that you find here, you borrow, You cannot keep it long it seems. But gigolo and gigolette Still sing a song and dance along The boulevard of broken dreams. Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, Da, da, da, da, da, da, da. Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, Da, da, da, da, da, da, da. The joy that you find here, you borrow, You cannot keep it long it seems. But gigolo and gigolette Still sing a song and dance along The boulevard of broken dreams. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Yesterdays, yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Olden days, golden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. Yesterdays, yesterdays, Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Golden days, olden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Yes, sign of judgement, yes
Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. Yes, sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I don't like old satan None of his tempting charms. Cheat you at your Jesus now And roll you in his arms. I said yes, sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I don't like old satan, Nothing he say or do. Tell one lie to hurt us all, Then two to make it true. Yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I said yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. Yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
You will search, babe,
At any cost But how long, babe, Can you search for what is not lost ? Everybody will help you, Some people are very kind. But if I can save you anytime Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. I can't help it If you might think I am odd, If I say I'm loving you Not for what you are but for what you're not. Everybody will help you Discover what you set out to find. But if I can save you anytime Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. The train leaves At half past ten But it will be back In the same old spot again. The conductor, He's still stuck on the line But if I can save you anytime Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Hello stranger, hello stranger.
Who is that person in the mirror? it's not me. Whatever happened to the one that I used to be? Is she just another fading memory? Hello stranger, hello stranger. Hello stranger, hello stranger. Every night you're always in my bed. Every day you stay inside my head. Oh, how I wish that I was there instead Of some sad stranger, Some sad stranger, Hello stranger. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Just picture a penthouse way up in the sky
With hinges on chimneys for stars to go by A sweet slice of heaven for just you and i When we're alone. From all of society we'll stay aloof And live in propriety there on the roof. Two heavenly hermits we will be in truth When we're alone. We'll see life's mad pattern As we view old manhattan Then we can thank our lucky stars That we're living as we are. In our little penthouse we'll always contrive To keep love and romance forever alive In view of the hudson just over the drive, When we're alone. We can thank our lucky stars That we're living as we are. In our little penthouse we'll always contrive To keep love and romance forever alive In view of the hudson just over the drive, When we're alone. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Some fools don't know what's right from wrong,
But somehow those folks belong. Me, I try for all I'm worth, But I still remain a stranger on this earth. Some people gloom, other folk cry. Me, I have to struggle to keep alive. Ever since the day of my birth I've been a stranger, stranger on this earth. I try to be what all folks should, Forgetting the bad and doing good. But no matter how I try, My troubles always multiply. Now I've been doing the best I can Ever since life began. Some day when I prove my worth I won't be a stranger on earth. Now I've been living the best I can Ever since my life began. The day's gonna come when I prove my worth And I won't be no stranger, No, I won't be a stranger On this earth. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
I feel guilt, I feel guilt,
Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I never lied to my lover, But if I did I would admit it. If I could get away with murder I'd take my gun and I'd commit it. I never gave to the rich, I never stole from the poor, I'm like a curious child, give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though I feel it in my veins, it's not enough. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though it's streaming through my veins it's not enough. I never stole a scarf from Harrods, But if I did you wouldn't miss it. I never stole a doll from Lovecraft, But if I did you know I'd kiss it. I never stole from the rich, I never gave to the poor, I'm like a curious child, just give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel guilt. Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career, But you really can't function you're so full of fear. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling us still, But first we must learn how to smile as we kill If we want to live like the folks on the hill. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
<P>Here I lie in my hospital bed,
Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again. Oh, and I don't think I can wait that long Oh, you see that my pain is so strong. </P><P>All the other patients say they've never seen a man with such pain, Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again ? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long, Oh, you see that I'm not that strong. </P><P>The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ear. Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here ? What am I doing in this place ? Why does the doctor have no face ? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor. Can't you see, Sister Morphine, just trying to score. </P><P>Well, it just goes to show things are not what they seem. Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmare into dreams. Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast And that this shot will be the last. </P><P>Please, Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool hands on my head. Hey, Sister Morphine, you'd better make up the lyin' bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead, And you can sit around and watch all the clean white sheets stain red. </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak, I had my balls and my brains put into a vice And twisted around for a whole fucking week. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you let that trash Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ? Why'd ya do it she said, why'd you let her suck your cock ? Oh, do me a favour, don't put me in the dark. Why'd ya do it, she said, they're mine all your jewels, You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools. Why'd ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore, 'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch ? Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ? Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd you do it, she said, ain't nothing to laugh, You just tore all our kisses right in half! Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do what you did, Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd ya do it, she screamed, after all we've said Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed. The whole room was swirling, Her lips were still curling. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do it, she said, Why'd you do what you did ? Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather. Why'd ya do it, she said, whyc1 |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
Oh, I will free the bird in me
Oh, when I find my life. What I always knew could be Oh, when I find my life. I will see the truth in me Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I will let go the pain Oh, when I find my life. I will reach beyond the strain Oh, when I find my life. Fear of lost and fear of pain Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I remember all the games of shame And all the lies you told me. I have worked so hard to learn And flunked so far in my attempts to let it go by, dear. And it's so easy I just opened my eyes. And it's so hard To let go. Oh, I will free the bird in me Oh, when I find my life. I will we what I wanna be Oh, when I find my life. I am here and I am free. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
In a tired part of the city
Hiding from the fast talk Watch 'don't walk' to 'walk' Easy when you're dreaming Staring at the movies Standing in a circle, Laughing at the wrong time. If alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. In a car taking a back seat Staring out the window Thinking about danger. Playing in a wrong world Fighting ??징??쨘 but I'm not free. Talking on the telephone Talking about you and me. If jesus christ could take me here I'd fall dawn on my knees, Have no questions to his answers. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. Alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. And if I die gaining my senses Wake up in a hotel Staring at the ceiling. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
So searching down and out looking for a place to stay
A place of no commitment, a place with no involvement. I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheel, One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. Strange-looking exile with a passion for the dangerous, An eye for the wicked, a tongue for the nasty. I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheel, One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. What is the reason that things change? What is the reason they can never stay the same? What can I do, what can I do? Feel it, release it, things change. Feel it, release it, things change. Feel it, release it, things change. What is the reason that things change? What is the reason they can never stay the same? What can I do, what can I do? Feel it, release it, things change. Feel it, release it, things change. Feel it, release it, things change. So searching, down and out looking for a place to stay, A place of no commitment, a place with no involvement. I got one eye on insanity, the other on the wheel, One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. One's turning, one's burning, blazing away. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
My young love said to me, "My brothers won't mind
And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind" Then she turned her head to me and this she did say "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" She turned away from me and she moved through the fair And I watched her so swiftly move here and move there Then she turned away homeward with one star awake Like a swan in the evening moves over the lake Last night, I did dream that my dead love come in So softly she entered that her feet made no din And she turned her head to me and this she did say "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
Could have come through anytime,
Cold lonely, puritan What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Lose your father, your husband, Your mother, your children. What are you dying for ? It's not my reality. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. US CD MFSL Ultradisc UDCD 640 r. 08 08 1995 What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? Could have come through anytime, Cold lonely, puritan. What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
So my sister and I left Louisiana Where the moon on the Mississippi is a-shining ever, Like you always hear in the songs of Dixie. We look forward to our home-coming ???? And the sooner the better. ANNA II And the sooner the better! ANNA I It's a month already since we started For the great big cities where you go to make money. In seven years our fortune will be made And then we can go back. ANNA II In six years would be much nicer. ANNA I Our Mom and Dad and both our brothers wait in old Louisiana And we'll send them all our money as we make it, For all the money's got to go to build a little house Down by the Mississippi in Louisiana. Right, Anna ? ANNA II Yes, Anna. ANNA I She's the one with the looks, I'm realistic; She's just a little mad, my head is on straight. But we're really one divided being Even though you see two of us And both of us are Anna, Together we've but a single past, a single future, One heart and one savings account, And we only do what's best for one another. Right, Anna ? ANNA II Yes, Anna. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
It is safe to sleep alone
In a place no one knows And to seek life under stones In a place water flows. It is best to find in sleep The missing pieces that you lost Best that you refuse to weep Ash to ash, dust to dust. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one knows Strange to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is safe to walk with me Where you can read the sky and stars, Safe to walk upon the sea In my sleep we can go far. It is safe to sleep alone In a place no one knows And to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one goes, Strange to seek life under stones. In my sleep no one knows. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
It's getting dark outside
Daytime is done. The lights along the river come up One by one. Let's make love again We got time. I am yours You are mine. It's getting dark outside I have to go. Don't want my husband Or my friends to know. Zip up my dress ... I can't find my shoes. Don't fall in love with me Too much to lose. The kids are home by now Have to think fast. I really think this afternoon Must be the last. Don't say anything, Don't turn on the light. Thanks for loving me, Call you tonight. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
The Summer dying
September lives in flames. The sisters dancing No happy ending to the game. Don't bother to call me Think I'll stay here just the same. Flaming September What can you give me that is true ? Do you remember Do you remember Do you remember All the life I gave to you ? The Summer dying September lives in flames. My youth lies bruised and broken No happy ending to the game. Don't bother to tell me I'll live on here just the same. Flaming September What can you show me that is new ? My heart remembers Do you remember Do you remember All the life I gave to you ? Flaming September What can you show me that is true ? My heart remembers Do you remember Do you remember All the life I gave To you ? Flaming September. Flaming September. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
She lives alone with no one
Who can see she's unhappy. She knows what she lost, Still she is waiting for more. She could be living in hell And not know someone loves her. What can she do, What is she waiting for ? The day turns to night He just can't find the right words to tell her Twisting and turning and looking for Something to say. If you would let me hold you I wouldn't walk away That's what he wants, That's what he wants to say. What can she lose, What is she waiting for ? He knows when she cries And he saw through the lies that she told him. She's dreaming and planning Of how she could ask him to stay. If you would let me love you, I wouldn't be the same. Please can we try, Please can we try again ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
Things are never what they seem
Play a part most of the time. What is yours cannot be mine And I'm bored by dreams. Bored by dreams. I can't say the words I mean Make myself go through the line. Does the payment fit the crime If I'm bored by dreams ? Take me through the steps my love, Shall we dance again ? I was older then, Now we are the same. Lasse des raves. Rave qui brille dans le noir Brillera bien, tu peux le croire. Toujours dire la v |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
You know I see you when you're sleeping
When you're all insane with dreaming. I can tell you that you been fighting, baby, But you been losing. You know there's clearer ways of thinking And there's quicker ways of dying But I'm a sucker for your drinking And now, I'm losing. I don't know who you think you're cheating Or with whom you have been sleeping, But all the shit that you've been eating Says you're losing. When I let my hate pervert me And there's no more tears for crying I'll just kill you if you hurt me, I'll kill you. You know I see you when you're sleeping, When you're all insane with dreaming. I can tell you that you been fighting, baby, Fighting hard and losing. Fighting hard ... and losing. Fighting hard ... fighting hard ... losing. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
"When you marry you will change,"
Said the woman to the man. "When I marry I will change you," Said the woman to the man. So they married and were happy. They were happy for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When I marry I will be you," Said the woman to the man. "When you marry you'll be someone," Said the woman to the man. So they married and were someone. They were someone for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When you leave me you'll be sorry," Said the woman to the man. "When you leave me I will haunt you," Said the woman to the man. So he left her and was haunted. They were haunted for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When I left him I was happy," Said the woman to the child. "When I left him I was happy," Said the woman to her child. So I left him and was happy, I was happy with his child. "You won't know him when you meet him," Said the woman to the child. "You won't know him if you meet him," Said the woman to the child. But he met him and said, "Father, You were father for a time, I just wondered who you were in my mind." "Well, I told you he's your father," Said the woman to the child. "Well, I knew it, you would love him," Said the woman to her child. And I loved him and I loved him And was happy with our child. What was it that made you Treat us so unkind ? "What's the problem, why 're you crying ?" Said the woman to the man. "He's your father, he's your father," Said the woman to her son. "He's the problem, he's my father, He was father for a time." "When I die I'll be with him," Said the woman to her son. "When I die you'll forgive me," Said the woman to the man. So she did and was buried, Buried with him for all time. "When I love you we will marry," Said the woman to the man, "And our children will have children," Said the woman to the man. So they married and had children, They had children for all time. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
The stars line up
The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see what we know, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. I lined them up for you The time is clear What else is there to do ? The stars line up The stars line up for us tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby. Let's write our names High up inside the sky. I hope you know I hope you know the way I feel I want you so. I hope you know the way I feel I feel about you, baby. Let's write our names High up inside the sky. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
Now we're coming back to you, in Louisiana Where the moon on the Mississippi is a-shining ever. Seven years we've been away in the big towns Where you go to make money; And now our fortune's made, And now you're there, Little house in old Louisiana. We're coming back to you, To our little house beside the Mississippi in Louisiana Right, Anna ? ANNA II Yes, Anna. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Could have come through anytime, Cold lonely, puritan What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Lose your father, your husband, Your mother, your children. What are you dying for ? It's not my reality. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. US CD MFSL Ultradisc UDCD 640 r. 08 08 1995 What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? Could have come through anytime, Cold lonely, puritan. What are you fighting for ? It's not my security. It's just an old war, Not even a cold war, Don't say it in Russian, Don't say it in German. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. Say it in broken English, Say it in broken English. What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting for ? What are you fighting ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Shall I see tonight sister, bathed in magic greet Shall we meet on the hilltop where the two roads meet. We will form the circle, hold our hands and chant, Let the great one know what it is we want. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Sister, we are waiting on the rock and chain Fly fast through the airwaves, meet with pride and truth. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Father, we are waiting for you to appear. Do you feel the panic, can you see the fear ? Mother, we are waiting for you to give consent. If there's to be a marriage, we need contempt. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la La da da da da da, la la la la la ... Remember death is far away and life is sweet. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
I feel guilt, I feel guilt,
Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I feel bad, so bad, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel bad. I never lied to my lover, But if I did I would admit it. If I could get away with murder I'd take my gun and I'd commit it. I never gave to the rich, I never stole from the poor, I'm like a curious child, give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though I feel it in my veins, it's not enough. I feel blood, I feel blood, Though it's streaming through my veins it's not enough. I never stole a scarf from Harrods, But if I did you wouldn't miss it. I never stole a doll from Lovecraft, But if I did you know I'd kiss it. I never stole from the rich, I never gave to the poor, I'm like a curious child, just give me more, More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I know I've done no wrong I feel guilt. I feel guilt, I feel guilt, Though I ain't done nothing wrong I feel guilt. Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt Guilt, guilt, guilt, guilt ... |