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from ABC - How To Be A...Zillionaire! (1985)
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abc 123 dance with me can't you sing cause abc 123 come on sing the alpabet with me a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z can you sing the abc come on come on dance with me a to z sing with me today. verse 2: abcd come on everybody sing with me efgh come on it ain't finished yet ijkl come on everybody mnop more more i need the abc qrst come i know you can uvw we are nearly finish xyz you done your abc. |
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from ABC - How To Be A...Zillionaire! (1985)
There's so much panic in this world
But we are living in the best Of all possible worlds Fear of the world No fear, no fear of the world Deep inside of me Well I got this wanderlust Remember how we talked last night? Well it's just as we discussed Ashes turn to ashes Cash turns to dust There's no-one in this world right now You think you can trust No real bruises I can show Travelling the world on the radio No real scars I can display Burning up tomorrow into yesterday Fear of the world No fear, no fear of the world Deep inside of me In the seat of my pants There's a pain as big and hard As a civil disturbance Conquer all your fears Seize every chance In the end make fear your friend And change your circumstance No real bruises I can show Travelling the world on the radio No real scars I can display Burning up tomorrow into yesterday Fear of the world No fear, no fear of the world Fear of the world No fear, no fear of the world |
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from Philadelphia (필라델피아) by Howard Shore [ost] (1993)
Someone told me long ago there's a calm
before the storm I know it's been comin for sometime When it's over so they say it'll rain on a sunny day I know shinin down that water I wonna know have you ever seen the rain I wonna know have you ever seen the rain comin down on a sunny day Yesterday and the day before sun is cold and rain is hot I know it has not paid for all my time You're forever home and go through the circle of fast and slow I know it can't stop I wonder I wonna know have you ever seen the rain I wonna know have you ever seen the rain comin down on a sunny day |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
Well, I don't think I can handle this
A cloudy day in Metropolis I think I'll talk to my analyst I got it so bad for this little journalist It drives me up the wall and through the roof Lois and Clark in a telephone booth I think I'm going out of my brain I got it so bad for little miss Lois Lane Lois Lane please put me in your plan Yeah, Lois Lane you don't need no Super Man Come on downtown and stay with me tonight I got a pocket full of kryptonite He's Leaping buildings in a single bound I'm reading Shakespeare at my place downtown Come on downtown and make love to me I'm Jimmy Olsen not a titan, you see He's faster than a bullet, stronger than a train He's the one who got lucky got his cape around miss Lois Lane I can't believe my dilemma is real I'm competing with the man of steel |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
What time is it?
Four thirty It's not late, naw, naw, Just early, early, early President, he sweat through his talcum News paper man, he watch like a falcon "Ah, look...daddy-o...sorry, Mr. President...where ya been?" Use a little english to doctor the spin What time is it? Four thirty It's not late, naw, naw, just early, early, early It's my bread and butter Ain't got no other It's on the TV The spin's on me... Ayatollah, he's hopping mad Jibber about some damn jihad Send me back to old Baghdad Spin Doctor its oh so sad What time is it? Four thirty It's not late, naw, naw, Just early, early, early It's my bread and butter Ain't got no other It's on the TV The spin's on me... |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town
Been a whole lot happier without her face around Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout, Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out She hold the shotgun while you do-si-do She want one man made of Hercules and Cyrano Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong. Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong What'cha gonna do to get into another one of these rock 'n' roll songs? Other peoples' thoughts they ain't your hand-me-downs Would it be so bad to simply turn around You cook so well, all nice and French You do you brain surgery too, with a monkey wrench Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong... I hope those cigarettes gonna make you cough Hope you hear this song and it pissed you off I take that back I hope your doing fine And if I had a dollar I might give you ninety-nine Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong.... |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
Forty or fifty horses
Lying in a lot. Red raincoats and rifles, An epidemic has been stopped. Scientist speaks what are you wondering about? He got where he is by turning Lab mice inside out. The things we do And have to do The things I do for you And what you do for me too The "yeah, but I..." And any other excuse And if you take it for given Then what's the use All his possessions Around him in his house, Lying beside him his Companion and his spouse. And in the morning He dress and go to hell. All activated by A little timer bell. |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
Your heart is a refrigerator car
It's cold and it never waits Frozen breath and frostbite Stacked, unopen crates You never loved your frozen freight Perishables and bloodless meat You rolling snowball soul of sleet You never wait.... You roll across desert And clack across the sand Though snakes may fry outside Flowers crumble petrified in your hand Your heart's a paid-off porter You lied to spare your soul With one are you bow your brains out With the other you dig the hole You never loved your frozen freight...... Grey ice in your hinges Sliding doors shut frozen locked Airtight every tiny hole With hard white putty blocked You never loved your frozen freight..... |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
I know she got everything she wants
I know she got everything she needs I know she needs me more than she knows I know she got everything she wants I know she got everything she needs I know she needs me more than she knows She come on so sweet and kind I wonder if I'm on her mind She always turns away I know I'll get her...one of these days... I know she got everything she wants I know she got everything she needs I know she needs me more than she knows |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
One, two, princes kneel before you
(that's what I said, now) Princes, Princes who adore you (Just go ahead, now) One has diamonds in his pockets (that's some bread, now) This one, he wants to buy you rockets (Ain't in his head, now) This one, he got a princely racket (That's what I said, now) Got some big seal upon his jacket (Ain't in his head, now) Marry him, your father will condone you (how bout that, now) Marry me, your father will disown you (he'll eat his hat, now) Aww, marry him or marry me, I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see? Ain't got no future or a family tree, But I know what a prince and lover ought to be, I know what a prince and lover ought to be.... Said, if you want to call me baby (Just go ahead, now) An' if you want to tell me maybe (Just go ahead, now) If you wanna buy me flowers (Just go ahead, now) And if you want to talk for hours (Just go ahead, now) |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
* I've been thinking lately how to get you off my line
Don't seem all that easy but it feels alright I've gotten rid of expectations that I used to have And we don't get along and it really ain't so(that) bad * ** Somewhere in between the blue +(-->and) the red "This is temporary" is(that's) all she said Someday things may be a little better than before All these memories(mysteries) and (that) knocking at my door ** Alone in my room I lay awake and dream I'm sleeping half awake I got to try to explain That I don't need your love and it means this much to me I don't need your love woman won't you see ** repeat ** She must not realize what this means to me I figured out her disguise Hey, mama, I'm not dreaming (She's way off reality) * repeat * ** repeat ** |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
I'm quite contented to take my chances
Against the Guildensterns and Rosencrantses It's a matter of Cain and Abel And I can feel your knee underneath the table CHORUS He doesn't dangle by the seraphim He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me See the pigeons peck and peck to pay the dues They peck a little extra to re-sole their shoes He's with the pigeons pecking crumbs I'm on my death bed bleeding with the cherubim CHORUS Ferocious angels send us falling stars But I know just how dangerous wishes are Ferocious angels watch me come and go But I'm not too smart to go barging off of roof tops thanx Sit out September on the windowsill Cause you can't drink wine from a two dollar bill Saint Christopher lives on the end of the quill Leave him a diamond in your last will CHORUS |
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from Spin Doctors - Pocket Full Of Kryptonite (1991)
Moonlight through the chickenwire humming window pane
Lukewarm water gasping down a rusty drane Big towns in need of mending, streetlights shake toothsome beams Denim shadows shuffle in between the beams Different strokes for different folks so Mind your manner and easy on the ethnic jokes It's a dumbell curve you're trying to tally All the way down to Shinbone Alley Streets are metaccarpal and flesh of asphalt calm Buildings rise like fingers from a concrete palm Yellow lit apartment trickle through the drapes Windows frame each history hidden even from the fire escapes Sullen winter sparrow lands wing to expanse of grey Six-thirty-two in the morning on Thanksgiving day And the bums they hit the corners The thunderkids rub their money And the crack addicts stare at the snowflakes zig zagging Down to the greet Jones CHORUS Seventy-two on the sour day, your barefeet sweep the parquet And the light susprey white slanting past the microwave Knuckles to eyeballs and elbows on the table Spend the day gazing from your winter gable |
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from So I Married An Axe Murderer (나는 도끼부인과 결혼했다) by Bruce Broughton [project, ost] (1993)
One, two, princes kneel before you (that's what I said, now) Princes, Princes who adore you (Just go ahead, now) One has diamonds in his pockets (that's some bread, now) This one, he wants to buy you rockets (Ain't in his head, now) This one, he got a princely racket (That's what I said, now) Got some big seal upon his jacket (Ain't in his head, now) Marry him, your father will condone you (how bout that, now) Marry me, your father will disown you (he'll eat his hat, now) Aww, marry him or marry me, I'm the one that loves you baby can't you see? Ain't got no future or a family tree, But I know what a prince and lover ought to be, I know what a prince and lover ought to be.... Said, if you want to call me baby (Just go ahead, now) An' if you want to tell me maybe (Just go ahead, now) If you wanna buy me flowers (Just go ahead, now) And if you want to talk for hours (Just go ahead, now) |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Once I needed your love
But that was just one thing left on my mind Then I needed to feel you near me You said : "Don't have the time."The cowboys at the rodeo The rhine-stones on that Romeo Your theme tune on the radio Souvenirs that only go toShow me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me loveSince we're skimming the surface darling Now's time to get in deep You've opened up the envelope But there's still one secret you keepA pirate station or the late night show A sunken ship with a rich cargo Buried treasure that the four winds blow Wind and rain it only goes toShow me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me loveSome things are hidden Some things you'll see Make me know Signal to meNine out of ten, in every case She might look pretty but there's make up on her faceShow me, show me love And you can be free And you could be free. Free. Free.Where are the diamonds? Where are the pearls? Where are the things that you took from this world?These are the ribbons These are the curls These are the things that you took from this world |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
If I were to say to you
"Can you keep a secret?" Would you know just what to do Or where to keep it? Then I say"I love you" And foul the situation "Hey girl I thought we were The right combination". Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target, Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, Stupid. Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow No rhythm in cymbals No tempo in drums Love on arrival She comes when she comes Right on the target But wide of the mark What I thought was fire Was only the spark The sweetest melody Is an unheard refrain So lower your sights, Yeah but raise your aim Raise your aim Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, Stupid ( ) I thought you loved me but it seems you don't care I care enough to know I can never love you Who broke my heart You did, You did Bow to the target Blame Cupid You think you're smart That's stupid Right from the start When you knew we would part ( to end) |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When I accepted this job
I was resigned to my fate When I got there early She'd arrive late You can say she's gone forever Or just sit tight and wait She said I was unprincipled That I was not the first Like the Phoenix coming back From the ashes, uh-huh I know what's good, But I know what trash is In the head-lights, In the highlights of her hair... Hit the head lines But she's not there: Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned Okay, I'm sad, not blue Okay, remember All that matters to me now Is the message I sent her Like the world, spinning 'round On its axis, uh-huh I know democracy But I know what's fascist When she's gone, all I got to learn Is the law of diminishing return When she's here, one thing I've found Things get better second time around Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned Okay I'm sad, not blue Okay, remember All that matters to me now Is the message I sent her Now she's gone, she's gone away Now she's gone forget her Coming back another day If you'd only let her Now she's gone, she's gone away But she's gone forget her Coming back another day So why resurrect her? Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Tears for souvenirs Tears are not enough
Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough Searching for certainty When it's such an unstable world Searching for something good And I'm looking for the real McCoy Blueprint: That says that boy meets girl Picture: Girl meets boy A blueprint that says that the boy meets the girl Picture in a magazine Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Slam that door, slap my face I don't love you anymore Dry your eyes Sink or swim You surmise you can't win We all make great mistakes Would I lie Should I lie Could I lie to you? Excuses had their uses But now they're all used up, all used up Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Tears for souvenirs Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When the postman don't call on Valentine's Day
And Santa Claus don't come on a Christmas Day That umbrella won't work on a rainy day Don't ask me, I already know When they find you beached on the barrier reef And the only pleasure treasured is in map relief The choice is yours, sure, saint or thief Don't ask me, I already know Yes, they baked your cake in little slices Kept your eyes on rising prices Wound up winning booby prizes I'm sure you'd like to think you know what life is Find destiny through magazines Liplicking, unzipping, Harpers and Queens From here to eternity without in-betweens Ask me, I already know With your heart on parade and your heart on parole I hope you find a sucker to buy that mink stole School for scandal, guess who's enrolled So ask me, I already know When they find you beached on the barrier reef When the postman don't call on Valentine's Day When the only pleasure treasured is in map relief When you don't tell the truth, that's the price you pay When I'm shaking a hand, I'm clenching a fist If you gave me a pound for the moments I missed And I got dancing lessons for all the lips I shoulda kissed I'd be a millionaire, I'd be a Fred Astaire |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When your world is full of strange arrangements
And gravity won't pull you through You know you're missing out on something Well that something depends on you All I'm saying, it takes a lot to love you All I'm doing, you know it's true All I mean now, there's one thing Yes one thing that turns this grey sky to blue That's the look, that's the look The look of love When your girl has left you out on the pavement (Goodbye) Then your dreams fall apart at the seams Your reason for living's your reason for leaving Don't ask me what it means Who's got the look? I don't know the answer to that question Where's the look? If I knew I would tell you What's the look? Look for your information Yes there's one thing, the one thing that still holds true (What's that?) That's the look, that's the look The look of love If you judge a book by the cover Then you'd judge the look by the lover I hope you'll soon recover Me I go from one extreme to another And though my friends just might ask me They say "Martin maybe one day you'll find true love" I say "Maybe, there must be a solution To the one thing, the one thing, we can't find" That's the look, that's the look The look of love That's the look, that's the look The look of love That's the look, that's the look The Look of love |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
This heart's up for sale
Yeah, this heart's on the stand Mix and match and melt in my mouth Nothing ever goes quite as planned You'll fly north and I'll sail south So redevelop product, redesign this package Still refuse to reach in your pocket Everything is temporary written on that sand Looking for the girl that meets supply with demand Love has no guarantee (Yes, I'm date stamped) Promise me eternity (Guess I'll fade away) Even with a pedigree (Yes, I'm date stamped) Love has no guarantee That heart's on display Yes, that heart's off the rails A ship in the harbor with wind in it's sails Chain up love inside the chain-store girl Chain up love and exchange it Is monsieur a connoisseur or just short-changed Off the rack or custom-fit it all seems the same Look but don't touch in paradise Don't let them catch you damaging the merchandise Love has no guarantee (Yes, I'm date stamped) Promise me eternity (Guess I'll fade away) Even with a pedigree (Yes, I'm date stamped) Love has no guarantee I get sales talk from sales assistants When all I want to do girl is lower your resistance Everything is temporary, written on that sand Looking for the girl that meets supply with demand Love has no guarantee, brings out the woman in me Even with a pedigree, love has no guarantee No chance of subtlety, no promise of eternity Even with a pedigree, love has no guarantee |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Once upon a time when we were friends
I gave you my heart the story ends No happy ever after now we're friends Wish upon a star if that might help The stars collide if you decide Wish upon a star if that might help What's it like to have loved and to lose her touch What's it like to have loved and to lose that much Well I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart Add and subtract but as a matter of fact Now that you're gone I still want you back Remembering Surrendering Remembering that part All of my heart All of my heart Spilling up in silk and coffee lace You me up a rendez-vous at your place Your lipstick and your lipgloss seals my fate Sentimental powers might help you now But skip the hearts and flowers skip the ivory towers You'll be disappointed and I'll lose a friend No I won't be told there's a crock of gold at the end of the rainbow Or that pleasure and pain sunshine and rain might make this love grow But I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart Add and subtract but as a matter of fact Now that you're gone I still want you back Remembering Surrendering Remembering that part All of my heart All of my heart Well I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart And I shrug and I say that maybe today You'll come home soon Surrendering Remembering Surrendering that heart All of my heart |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
You can tell me how to run my life
You can tell me the drugs you're using You're talking loud and saying nothing Walking proud and going nowhere fast You know If you could tell me how to find belief If you told me, I'd believe you Speak no evil, hear no evil, see no evil I'll close my eyes, you know love grows 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part I stuck a marriage proposal in the waste disposal If that's the trash aesthetic, I'd suggest that we forget it Your 12 disciples might kiss and tell But you can tell me much more than they can Right now A mathematical equation won't describe my liaison The stars in the sky might try persuading But you can tell me, I won't hear you You can tell me, I gave up the listening Years ago 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part So you're broken hearted, take it to the mender I got something on the agenda Speak no, speak no, speak no evil 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part For when two hearts but strong and sweet One promise I can never meet Forgive and forget, for goodness sake For love this strong, might make or break 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part Two's a party, three's a crowd I'm surprised what get's allowed Three coins inside the fountain You saw Mohammed move the mountain Speak no evil Speak no evil This is silly, well nearly Yours faithfully, well eventually Speak no evil Speak no evil |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When your world is full of strange arrangements
And gravity won't pull you through You know you're missing out on something Well that something depends on you All I'm saying, it takes a lot to love you All I'm doing, you know it's true All I mean now, there's one thing Yes one thing that turns this grey sky to blue That's the look, that's the look The look of love When your girl has left you out on the pavement (Goodbye) Then your dreams fall apart at the seams Your reason for living's your reason for leaving Don't ask me what it means Who's got the look? I don't know the answer to that question Where's the look? If I knew I would tell you What's the look? Look for your information Yes there's one thing, the one thing that still holds true (What's that?) That's the look, that's the look The look of love If you judge a book by the cover Then you'd judge the look by the lover I hope you'll soon recover Me I go from one extreme to another And though my friends just might ask me They say "Martin maybe one day you'll find true love" I say "Maybe, there must be a solution To the one thing, the one thing, we can't find" That's the look, that's the look The look of love That's the look, that's the look The look of love That's the look, that's the look The Look of love |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Tears for souvenirs
Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough Searching for certainty When it's such an unstable world Searching for something good And I'm looking for the real McCoy Blueprint: That says that boy meets girl Picture: Girl meets boy A blueprint that says that the boy meets the girl Picture in a magazine Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Slam that door, slap my face I don't love you anymore Dry your eyes Sink or swim You surmise you can't win We all make great mistakes Would I lie Should I lie Could I lie to you? Excuses had their uses But now they're all used up, all used up Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Tears for souvenirs Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
If I were to say to you
"Can you keep a secret?" Would you know just what to do Or where to keep it? Then I say, "I love you" And foul the situation Hey, girl, I thought we were The right combination Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, stupid Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow No rhythm in cymbals No tempo in drums Love on arrival She comes when she comes Right on the target But wide of the mark What I thought was fire Was only the spark The sweetest melody Is an unheard refrain So lower your sights Yeah but raise your aim Raise your aim Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, stupid Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow I thought you loved me But it seems you don't care I care enough to know I can never love you Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid You think you're smart That's stupid Right from the start When you knew we would part Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Tears for souvenirs
Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough Searching for certainty When it's such an unstable world Searching for something good And I'm looking for the real McCoy Blueprint: That says that boy meets girl Picture: Girl meets boy A blueprint that says that the boy meets the girl Picture in a magazine Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Slam that door, slap my face I don't love you anymore Dry your eyes Sink or swim You surmise you can't win We all make great mistakes Would I lie Should I lie Could I lie to you? Excuses had their uses But now they're all used up, all used up Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Tears for souvenirs Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Once I needed your love
But that was just one thing left on my mind Then I needed to feel you near me You said:"Don't have the time." The cowboys at the rodeo The rhine-stones on that Romeo Your theme tune on the radio Souvenirs that only go to Show me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me love Since we're skimming the surface darling Now's time to get in deep You've opened up the envelope But there's still one secret you keep A pirate station or the late night show A sunken ship with a rich cargo Buried treasure that the four winds blow Wind and rain it only goes to Show me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me love Some things are hidden Some things you'll see Make me know Signal to me Nine out of ten, in every case She might look pretty but there's make up on her face Show me, show me love And you can be free And you could be free. Free. Free. Where are the diamonds? Where are the curls? Where are the things that you took from this world? These are the diamonds These are the curls These are the things that you took from this world |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Once I needed your love
But that was just one thing left on my mind Then I needed to feel you near me You said:"Don't have the time." The cowboys at the rodeo The rhine-stones on that Romeo Your theme tune on the radio Souvenirs that only go to Show me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me love Since we're skimming the surface darling Now's time to get in deep You've opened up the envelope But there's still one secret you keep A pirate station or the late night show A sunken ship with a rich cargo Buried treasure that the four winds blow Wind and rain it only goes to Show me, show me Show me that your mine Show me, show me Give me just one sign Show me, show me Second that emotion Show me, show me love Some things are hidden Some things you'll see Make me know Signal to me Nine out of ten, in every case She might look pretty but there's make up on her face Show me, show me love And you can be free And you could be free. Free. Free. Where are the diamonds? Where are the curls? Where are the things that you took from this world? These are the diamonds These are the curls These are the things that you took from this world |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When I accepted this job
I was resigned to my fate When I got there early She'd arrive late You can say she's gone forever Or just sit tight and wait She said I was unprincipled That I was not the first Like the Phoenix coming back From the ashes, uh-huh I know what's good, But I know what trash is In the head-lights, In the highlights of her hair... Hit the head lines But she's not there: Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned Okay, I'm sad, not blue Okay, remember All that matters to me now Is the message I sent her Like the world, spinning 'round On its axis, uh-huh I know democracy But I know what's fascist When she's gone, all I got to learn Is the law of diminishing return When she's here, one thing I've found Things get better second time around Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned Okay I'm sad, not blue Okay, remember All that matters to me now Is the message I sent her Now she's gone, she's gone away Now she's gone forget her Coming back another day If you'd only let her Now she's gone, she's gone away But she's gone forget her Coming back another day So why resurrect her? Many happy returns Many happy returns These are the lessons I could have learned Return. Many happy returns And these are the letters I should have burned |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Tears for souvenirs
Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough Searching for certainty When it's such an unstable world Searching for something good And I'm looking for the real McCoy Blueprint: That says that boy meets girl Picture: Girl meets boy A blueprint that says that the boy meets the girl Picture in a magazine Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Slam that door, slap my face I don't love you anymore Dry your eyes Sink or swim You surmise you can't win We all make great mistakes Would I lie Should I lie Could I lie to you? Excuses had their uses But now they're all used up, all used up Yes you've shown your feelings Yes you've shown you're tough Said things worth believing Tears are not enough Tears for souvenirs Tears are not enough Tears for shields and spears Tears are not enough |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
This heart's up for sale
Yeah, this heart's on the stand Mix and match and melt in my mouth Nothing ever goes quite as planned You'll fly north and I'll sail south So redevelop product, redesign this package Still refuse to reach in your pocket Everything is temporary written on that sand Looking for the girl that meets supply with demand Love has no guarantee (Yes, I'm date stamped) Promise me eternity (Guess I'll fade away) Even with a pedigree (Yes, I'm date stamped) Love has no guarantee That heart's on display Yes, that heart's off the rails A ship in the harbor with wind in it's sails Chain up love inside the chain-store girl Chain up love and exchange it Is monsieur a connoisseur or just short-changed Off the rack or custom-fit it all seems the same Look but don't touch in paradise Don't let them catch you damaging the merchandise Love has no guarantee (Yes, I'm date stamped) Promise me eternity (Guess I'll fade away) Even with a pedigree (Yes, I'm date stamped) Love has no guarantee I get sales talk from sales assistants When all I want to do girl is lower your resistance Everything is temporary, written on that sand Looking for the girl that meets supply with demand Love has no guarantee, brings out the woman in me Even with a pedigree, love has no guarantee No chance of subtlety, no promise of eternity Even with a pedigree, love has no guarantee |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Speak no
Evil You can't tell me, how to run my life You can't tell me, drugs you're using You're talking loud, and saying nothing Walking proud, and going nowhere fast You know If you could tell me, how to find belief If you told me, i'd believe you Speak no evil, hear no evil See no evil, i'll close my eyes You know, love grows _ 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part I stuck a marriage proposal In the waste disposal If that's the trash aesthetic, I'd suggest that we forget it Your 12 disciples might kiss and tell, but You can tell me much more than they can, Right now A mathematical equation Won't describe my liaison The stars in the sky might try persuading But you can tell me, i won't hear you You can't tell me, i gave up the listening Years ago _ to So you're broken heart, here, take it to the mender I got something on the agenda Speak. no Evil 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part For when two hearts but strong and sweet One promise i can never meet Forgive and forget, for goodness sake For love this strong, might make or break 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part Two's a party, three's a crowd I'm surprised what get's allowed Three coins inside the fountain You saw mohammed move the mountain Speak no evil |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
Once upon a time when we were friends
I gave you my heart the story ends No happy ever after now we're friends Wish upon a star if that might help The stars collide if you decide Wish upon a star if that might help What's it like to have loved and to lose her touch What's it like to have loved and to lose that much Well I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart Add and subtract but as a matter of fact Now that you're gone I still want you back Remembering Surrendering Remembering that part All of my heart Spilling up in silk and coffee lace You hook me up a rendez-vous at your place Your lipstick and your lipgloss seals my fate Sentimental powers might help you now But skip the hearts and flowers skip the ivory towers You'll be disappointed and I'll lose a friend No I won't be told there's a crock of gold at the end of the rainbow Or that pleasure and pain sunshine and rain might make this love grow But I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart Add and subtract but as a matter of fact Now that you're gone I still want you back Remembering Surrendering Remembering that part All of my heart Yes I hope and I pray that maybe someday You'll walk in the room with my heart And I shrug and I say that maybe today You'll come home soon Surrendering Remembering Surrendering that heart All of my heart |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
When the postman don't call on Valentine's Day
And Santa Claus don't come on a Christmas Day That umbrella won't work on a rainy day Don't ask me, I already know When they find you beached on the barrier reef And the only pleasure treasured is in map relief The choice is yours, sure, saint or thief Don't ask me, I already know Yes, they baked your cake in little slices Kept your eyes on rising prices Wound up winning booby prizes I'm sure you'd like to think you know what life is Find destiny through magazines Liplicking, unzipping, Harpers and Queens From here to eternity without in-betweens Ask me, I already know With your heart on parade and your heart on parole I hope you find a sucker to buy that mink stole School for scandal, guess who's enrolled So ask me, I already know When they find you beached on the barrier reef When the postman don't call on Valentine's Day When the only pleasure treasured is in map relief When you don't tell the truth, that's the price you pay When I'm shaking a hand, I'm clenching a fist If you gave me a pound for the moments I missed And I got dancing lessons for all the lips I shoulda kissed I'd be a millionaire, I'd be a Fred Astaire |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
You can tell me how to run my life
You can tell me the drugs you're using You're talking loud and saying nothing Walking proud and going nowhere fast You know If you could tell me how to find belief If you told me, I'd believe you Speak no evil, hear no evil, see no evil I'll close my eyes, you know love grows 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part I stuck a marriage proposal in the waste disposal If that's the trash aesthetic, I'd suggest that we forget it Your 12 disciples might kiss and tell But you can tell me much more than they can Right now A mathematical equation won't describe my liaison The stars in the sky might try persuading But you can tell me, I won't hear you You can tell me, I gave up the listening Years ago 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part So you're broken hearted, take it to the mender I got something on the agenda Speak no, speak no, speak no evil 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part For when two hearts but strong and sweet One promise I can never meet Forgive and forget, for goodness sake For love this strong, might make or break 4 ever 2 gether, 4 years 2 come 4 love 2 strong, 4 us 2 part Two's a party, three's a crowd I'm surprised what get's allowed Three coins inside the fountain You saw Mohammed move the mountain Speak no evil Speak no evil This is silly, well nearly Yours faithfully, well eventually Speak no evil Speak no evil |
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from ABC - The Lexicon Of Love (1999)
If I were to say to you
"Can you keep a secret?" Would you know just what to do Or where to keep it? Then I say, "I love you" And foul the situation Hey, girl, I thought we were The right combination Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, stupid Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow No rhythm in cymbals No tempo in drums Love on arrival She comes when she comes Right on the target But wide of the mark What I thought was fire Was only the spark The sweetest melody Is an unheard refrain So lower your sights Yeah but raise your aim Raise your aim Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid, Cupid You think you're smart Stupid, stupid Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow I thought you loved me But it seems you don't care I care enough to know I can never love you Who broke my heart? You did, you did Bow to the target Blame Cupid You think you're smart That's stupid Right from the start When you knew we would part Shoot that poison arrow to my heart Shoot that poison arrow |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Why make the past your sacred cow?
I guess you've changed, you've changed and how Yeah, yeah, yeah Fruit's grown rotten on the bough Reap what you sow, with a counterfeit plough Yeah, yeah, yeah That was then but this is now More sacrifices than an Aztec priest Standing here straining at that leash All fall down Can't complain, musn't grumble Help yourself to another peace of apple crumble And consequently: Hearts of oak are charged and blistered Russians should be baby-sitted Americans enlisted That was then but this is now That was then but this is now That was then but this is now |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Love's a dangerous language
Survey the damage See what love has done Oh, my precious darling my sacred angel Look what we've done Oh, you're scared and frightened Don't be afraid yes We'll take your problem wheel Drive it slowly to a shallow grave So in those special moments That might make you think you were happy then Moving blue through pink but you're happy now And you think you'll sink The buckle is tied for a white knuckle ride When the buckle is tied Then the judgements denied Oh, my own she vixen we're sworn to secrecy, this crime is ours Yeah, so quench your thirst And when I'm hungry I'll eat my words So in those special moments That might make you think you're happy now Moving blue through pink you were happy then But you think you'll sink The buckle is tied for a white knuckle ride When the buckle is tied, Then the judgements denied wherever we go Wherever we hide In the white of your eyes I see the feelings just died |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Hold a candle to a naked flame
Ask the atheist his Christian name Try parachuting from a burning plane Finding someone else you could blame If I ever thought you'd be lonely If I ever thought you'd be there If I ever fought the alimony Painted pony You'd be there Eskimo heart Bedouin throat A butcher trussed up in a camel hair coat A crowning in the castle A drowning in the moat Ocean dried Desert afloat If I ever thought you'd be lonely If I ever thought you'd be there If I ever fought the alimony My one and only You'd be there One for the lady One for the gent Signatures in wet cement And if you ever ask What I meant then I'd never know Then I'd never know... |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Cock a snoot,
Loop the loop, Hock the hula-hoop, But now it yo-yo'd back again Shiver me timbers, Just jumped ship with a little faith We could win the championship Parachute substitute, problem is it's soooo cute Workless, cashless, hungry and in debt Outta house, outta home, outta pocket They persuade you, That they made you then betrayed you And they blame you with the power of persuasion The power of persuasion The power of persuasion The power of persuasion You bought the troll, You bought the gonk, You took it home, and put it on a pedestal We needed a saviour, But from it's behaviour Why did it have to be so extra-terrestrial? Tax deductible. cash corruptible, Never the less another poolswinner Penniless dog tooth check, Cash and carry find a girl, Settle down and marry They persuade you, That they made you The proclaim, And they'll maim you with the power of persuasion The power of persuasion The power of persuasion The power of persuasion I sold the eskimo snow Build the skyline outta playdo Persuading you that monochrome is dayglo With the power of persuasion |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
By default by design
Time after time Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... You got it Call it attraction or charm Sound the alarm Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... Yes, you got it Breaking hearts your speciality? Why did you ever have to come so close to me Was it love or morbid curiosity? Either way I'd say that love's a possibility Come a little closer, Let me see you in close detail The object of my affections Walked off in the other direction By default by design Time after time Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... You got it Call it attraction or charm Sound the alarm Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... Yes, you got it Modern day Romeo's, Modern day Juliet's Selling their love for a packet of cigarettes Still I remember the day that we first met... And yet so far, so good So what else can we ever expect? Come a little closer, let me see you in close detail The object of my affections walked off in the other direction By default by design Time after time Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... You got it Call it attraction or charm Sound the alarm Maybe you earned it, Maybe you spurned it But you got it... Yes, you got it |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Here they come,
Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi, Well, I've lived in a slum, sugar plum, Hit and run And it did not amuse me There they go, Moving around on the radio, Well I've been on that show, Reap and sow, feed and grow And it did not amuse me Hey Citizen! Hey American! Hey Russian! Hey Citizen! Beauty stab, When the good things in life Have all grown bad, The cat's out the bag Smash and grab, burn the flag And didn't it fool me throw it out, It's not worth the paper it's written on No ifs and buts, Spending cuts, cheaper smut, They say they could use me All through summer, There's no glamour in the slammer, No glamour in the slammer, Until you make a run All through summer, the splendours Pretty slender The splendours pretty slender Until you make a run Here they come, Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi, Well I've lived in a slum, sugar plum, Hit and run and it did not amuse me There they go, Grooving around on the radio Well I've been on that show, reap and sow Feed and grow, and it didn't amuse me Hey villager! Hey Citizen! Hey Countryman! Hey, now listen! Hey Chinaman! Hey European! Hey Russian! Hey American! Hey Cowboy! Hey Indian! Hey anyway! Hey, hey, hey Citizen! |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Not what you are,
But what you've earned Where jack-queen-king Money's concerned A friend in need is a friend in debt That kinda friend king money can forget. May those that are full get struck dumb When they tell the hungry of the good times To come, More money than sense in their defence And cheaper jokes at our expense So if your king is money Then I feel sorry for you And if you think that it's funny Then maybe you do... Maybe you do king money King money, king money The midas touch doesn't mean That much until you're crippled with greed, Using gold as a crutch or half a man For half a crown for half a kingdom For half a town No geldt-in-my-pelt-jack, No cash in my shack so tell me the things That you think I lack Just what kinda price are you willing to pay For a holiday from the royal tourniquet So if your king is money Then I feel sorry for you And if you think that it's funny Then maybe you do... Maybe you do king money King money, king money Standing by the xerox machine I want to duplicate some money Build a fortune up in black and white But I'll need a master copy. You're gonna give your love to me Shake an apple off the apple tree When she moves it's poetry Come to me now, one, two, three King ka King ka King king money Plan the perfect double murder Maybe win the pools when I get some money Honey, I'll be knee high in consumer Durables Adorables... |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
With a little faith we could raise the land
With a little hope we could move as planned With a little faith we could raise the land With a little hope we could move as planned Farm the ghetto up, feed the famine down With our nose to the grindstone, ear to the ground Find a steady job, build a happy home Farm a steady crop then depose the throne We could irrigate thirst quenching lake Make a fertile place thus the desert spake Spill the feathers up, slash the silk Might as well stop boo hooing over all that spilt milk Empty tramp, screaming eye Seething lip, stop wondering why Butter mountains here, better motivate It's getting late, assassinate that hype Move against the grain, co co co co commotion Before a global war we'd better bridge the ocean Just like an open wound that forever bleeds Like an open plain in scattered seeds Or the foolish man believes all he reads He begs, he pleads |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Unzip!
Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! Love's just the gimmick A mime or a mimic Could make sex seem respectable Makes you feel more than a dream Holding me! Holding me! Holding me! Holding me! Lips that seem so kissable Un-permissible, unzip-able Unzip! Why take pleasure in censorship Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! Soft option - irresistible So kiss me - irresistible You miss me - miserably I'm happy - ecstatically She's vegetarian Except when it comes to sex He's strictly ad-lib Except when he consults the text Lips that seem so kissable Un-permissible, unzip-able Unzip! You're just the captain on a sinking ship Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! Lips that seem so kissable Unmiss-able, unzip-able Unzip! You really shoulda let your snarl slip Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! Lips that seem so kissable Un-permissible, unzip-able Unzip! You're just the captain of a sinking ship Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! Lips that seem so kissable So lick-able, so miss-able Unzip! Why take your pleasure in-a censorship Unzip! Unzip! Unzip! |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
So here we are drifting on an open sea
So here we are for all we know But then again we know For all we know, you know, you know With all the power that I possess Let's match their money with our own finesse Why should we ever have to settle for less? Why does this message always have to be... S.O.S. S.O.S. S.O.S. One cool million for one cool caress So here we are still drifting on an open sea So here we are for all we know But then again we know For all we know, you know, you know With all the power that I possess Let's match their money with our own finesse Why should we ever have to settle for less? Why does this message always have to be... S.O.S. S.O.S. S.O.S. One cool million for one so possessed |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
There's a gang I've just joined
There's a gang I've just joined Three million strong you'd agree Four million strong you'd agree Enrollment was easy, so easy Getting out proves to be the difficulty From land's end to john o'groats From land's end to john o'groats They are making ends meet Mending holes in their coat Fasting and feasting on bread and margarine Burning dreams build upon buried hopes United kingdom - you'd better ring them You've a solution - you better bring them United kingdom - united kingdom You've a solution - you better bring them Opportunity, I guess they all came and went Finding it hard Finding the rent you'll find it funny With your finger running down Situations vacant In school he was an athlete Now he's not so self-assured "after all of these o-levels is this my reward? " There's a silent majority, that's seen and Never heard from charles i, charles ii To charles iii United kingdom - you'd better ring them You've a solution - you better bring them United kingdom - united kingdom This busted, rusted, upper-crusted Bankrupted done and dusted No-man-to-be-trusted united kingdom Proud to stand beneath the union jack? Happy dealing up a no ace pack? Polishing black boots Priming the riot squad There go I but for the grace of god Covering up the agony with mindless entertainment You'll be happy when they're ripping up the pavement Bringing down the axe on steelworks and foundries Someone said love knows no boundaries Close your eyes and think of england Lie back and think of her United kingdom - you better ring them You've a solution - you better bring them |
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from ABC - Beauty Stab (2006)
Why make the past your sacred cow?
I guess you've changed, you've changed and how Yeah, yeah, yeah Fruit's grown rotten on the bough Reap what you sow, with a counterfeit plough Yeah, yeah, yeah That was then but this is now More sacrifices than an Aztec priest Standing here straining at that leash All fall down Can't complain, musn't grumble Help yourself to another peace of apple crumble And consequently: Hearts of oak are charged and blistered Russians should be baby-sitted Americans enlisted That was then but this is now That was then but this is now That was then but this is now |
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from Stone Free : A Tribute To Jimi Hendrix [tribute] (1997)
It's very far away
It takes about a half a day to get there If we travel by my dragonfly No it's not in Spain But all the same you know It has a groovy name And the wind's just right Hang on my darling Hang on if you wanna go It's uh, just a little bit of uh, said uh Spanish Castle Magic The clouds are really low And they overflow The cotton candy and battlegrounds Red and drown But it's all in your mind Don't think your time On bad things Just float your little mind around LOOK OUT! Hang on my darling Hang on if you wanna go It's just a little bit of Spanish Castle Magic It's all in your mind Hang on my darling Hang on, hang on if you wanna go It's just a little bit of Spanish Castle Magic Spanish Castle Magic Spanish Castle Magic A little bit of Spanish Castle Magic Spanish Castle Magic |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
My baby nice, she'so polite
She say, "please," when she ask me, Stay the night. She's around the house, she love me so She baking up a little bit of my Rising, rising dough Good lordy God, my gosh almighty Her booty fine and it's trimmed so tidy Horseradi |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Having been by that old bank tower,
I'm inclined to wonder why you feel so strong. You can't have really seen the hour If you think she's trying to do you wrong. I see you got that lump in your throat I hear you mumbling, "That's all she wrote." Love was |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Cleopatra's favorite cat
Got his hands on Caesar's spats The heat was on as you could see So he front 'em to Mark Antony Said My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Caesar had a enough full clothes He saw them spats and said I like those Caesar had no thing to say except Jesu Christi Domine Et tu Brute Jesu Christi Domine Et tu Brute The senate tried to sympathize It was the cat they should despise Informant told his whereabouts Centurions to seek him out Centurions There go the centurions Cleopatra's favorite cat Cleopatra's favorite cat Brutus had to turn his head When that cat done went and said If he's got this thing for shoes He just might be ambitious too They got holidays all in his name And all a tyrant needs is fame Those fascists don't play pretty games Egypt is the place to be But Rome is a democracy Rome My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Caesar never got them back Cause they killed his ass in the second act Brutus spoke then Antony Said My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Friends Romans can't you see my girlfriend's cat is smarter than me Egypt's biggest rivalry Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and me Cleopatra's cat and |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Graphite skies of Brooklyn calmly drape Fourth Avenue
Fifteen-year-old gangsters have a honey-dipped or two In Arabic, some patrons shoot the breeze Jeez, Louise Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change Said the food's a little funky and the atmosphere is mange Sam's upset at Hamed and Hamed's on his feet Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street Well, you can have a little cry, baby, you can even beg Only reason I go back is that you can't screw up an egg Sometimes they treat you worse when you say please They forget the ham or cheese Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change Said the food's a little funky and the atmosphere is mange Sam's upset at Hamed and Hamed's on his feet Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street I'm beige and funky, like a rubber band I'm a lapis-eyed devil with my pen in hand It takes flour and chocolate for an angel cake Say now, Hamed, whatcha do with all them donuts that you bake. My roommates won't go with me, though it's only blocks away. Chandler holds a grudge from about five years ago today. Some sign about free soda was a scam. Well, that's Chan. Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change Said the food's a little funky and the atmosphere is mange Sam's upset at Hamed and Hamed's on his feet Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street. |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Hey now Eddie all covered in confetti
C'mon over here and gimme some of your spaghetti Hey now Ed you big biscuit head Stop cracking your toes and get your pig out my bed Hey now Mack with your head in a crack Your body in a bag and your flamingo in a sack Hey now Chester you big baby bester Who cuts your clothes the butcher or the jester? Biscuit head why you have a biscuit head Biscuit head a noteworthy biscuit head Hey now Mabel why you looking for a label I hope that uou don't get eaten in the fable Hey now Nellie with an anchor on your belly Shall I compare peanut butter to your jelly Hey now fellow rocker you're such a good talker Can't chew gum and Rockefeller from your locker Hey now Bill did you get your fill C'mon up the stairs come up and sign your will Biscuit head you got a double decker biscuit head It's got you all laid up in bed |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Indifferent minds seek nothing,
They wait to be told They never stop talkin' The way you talk to me You give me the blues I feel like walkin' Expressions that the stories gave Share your thoughts till they walk away Revealing tales of kings and pawns, Tall grass, dragons and mountain songs Break the thread of indifference They'll suck the wind right from your soul To never listen to the voice of memory Is to die waiting for nothing I'd rather kiss the empty blue than to stand here and waiting forever on you. On a trip in this place called time, Qhere no one lives, no one to find Quiet streams of life gone by Roll down the face of lovers And in the early morning tears We cry Into each other Sew the thread of indifference It rolls on and on and on Never listen to the voice of memory Is to die waiting for nothing |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
The more things change, the more they stay the same.
And the more it rains, the less I know. Why do these foreign skies change the way home? Why do these hotel walls hang their strangeness on my own? Oh mama, I'm gonna roll, with a truckload of hurt. These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt Barefoot in the back of the van, toss an arcing empty soda can. Long ways, long days, waitresses frayed and underpaid we were harried and waylaid. We arrived that evening and not a moment too soon. Finding a place it was, you may say, cool. These sketches of an infinite architecture are ink and unconfirmed conjecture A dream glimpse of the puppeteer's knuckle a fragment of a fraction of a gesture Oh mama, I'm gonna roll, with a truckload of hurt. These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Please don't leave me baby I'll just find you again I asked my uncle If I could go Yes, yes, go out and take Mary Jane to the picture show But Uncle Bob sighed He could not answer He died one second before In the arms of a go-go dancer Mary Jane, Mary Jane Please don't leave me baby I'll just find you again I wanna roll you Way down in the fields Where you were born I wanna roll you When I'm ragged And forlorn You have no friend You have no pet If there's anything better than you You know they haven't found it yet Mary Jane, Mary Jane Please don't leave me baby I'll just find you again |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
All the roots in the earth
Are speaking to a heart of stone. The children can hear it in their bones, And in this stone is More than meets the mind. The particles in the air Each of each are holding hands. The music sounding is their dance, And in this dance is More than meets the eye. All our songs are somewhere else being played for us By glowing hands celestial and not there. The stars and planets in the sky Each of each are singing tunes And listening are all the moons, And in their tunes are More the meets the ear. |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Stoop's so fine on a summer's eve
When you sit outside for a short reprieve Talk to folks as they come and leave Jono, Jay, and Crazy Steve. Night is down but it's bright as day You haven't been around since you went away Feels so good so that's what you say Folks say hi, but you say, |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Here he come walking down the street
Got them funky ragged things on his feet He got half a busted moon in his smile Now I know he's walked that long and lonely mile He's got the waistcoat made of sad, sad, sack He see a red door and he want to paint it black He's got a vote for you now if you dare To not pretend that he's not there Yeah, he's coming down on you Yeah, what'cha you gonna do? Your the only one walking down the street He's the only one that you're likely to meet At this hour baby, You're so used to living in luxury Greed's made you blind and you just can't see So many people in the world today Who won't ever have things their own way You live protected, respected, inside the law, You're sunny-side-up, he's wearing his yolk raw You say you never took nothing he'd refuse, He's living off the crap, man, that you can't use |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Lights on the bridges and a smokestack far away
Smoke turns to indigo in the ending business day The taxicabs' assault on the potholed asphalt They parry and lunge 'neath the thin winter sun who's Painting the bedroom grey Computer Mage, the plastic age Someday all this will be a road "Where will it take us?" "It's got seventeen lanes." "Where will it run?" "It's an interstate parkway." "Where will it go?" "It's a boot print of progress." "Where will it take us?" "It's gonna be a road, be a road." "Domesticated primates," the Leary Convict sez Sewn up together in paper foil like a pack of Pez, of course, School was a fine bunch of rehashed lines, there was Nothing really said, I could have stayed home in bed and watched Reruns of Desi Arnaz "Time is just a concept," sez Einstein's kid, the dunce. "People's way of keeping everything from happening at once Overtake the light, and time is in your sight And black holes bend the beams so nothing's where it seems and Finding out the truth could take you months." |
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from Spin Doctors - Turn It Upside Down (2001)
Let me illuminate my interpretation
Which I will try to serve with an illustration All the beasts in the woods Bare their fangs and peddle goods Let us take the diagram, examine it in detail Some channels they are wholesale, some are retail You need only attach the tags To make merchandise of your rags Blessings and plagues descend upon the land Where are the gods to protect us? Think I see a shining hand Let us take the masses and use them as our model The rich and poor in their mansions and their hovels Will we have the option to thrive? Will there be a door to survive? |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
This is my house where I hang around
As soon as I get up, I start to get down You don't need a place to stay Our house is any old place we play This is my house if you don't like it just get outta get outta get outta Came up so fast gave me the bends Now I'm staring into a camera lens From rags to riches and back again But this is my house and I say when This is my house..... This is my house you know that's final It's made of plastic, magnetic tape and vinyl This is my house now doncha know We move in every time you turn on your radio This is my house... |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
Riches and roads bring brigands hither
Riches and roads bring brigands bold Brigands deck their ears with hoops of silver Brigands diz?their ears with hoops of gold Threshes can make a broom to sweep up threshes Straws can make a broom to sweep up straw Spilt milk makes a pool for drowning fishes Lovers make a virtue of a flaw Angels above, devils below Flies on honey Dogs on a doe Dogs on a doe South wind sues the seer with songs of mildness North wind sues the seer with songs of ice Kings can make a war to sue for sugar Queens can make a war to sue for spite Angels above, ...... |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
There she goes, on down the beach
Just like the moon, she's out of reach Losing my mind, already lost my girl Blew the top right off my pretty world Oh, she used to be mine She used to be mine She used to be mine 'Til I saw her with another man Another man 'Til I saw her with another man hand in hand 'Til I saw her with another man Another man 'Til I saw her with another man hand in hand Oh, there she goes, on out of my life She's my ex, thought she's be my wife Kept my ring, my wedding band Keeps it on the same finger but on the other hand Oh, she used to be mine..... I can taste her mouth Taste her tears I can hear what she used to say She'd be looking up from her coffee cup And through the steam I can see her glance away I miss her hand on my hip Tongue on my lips Lips on my cup of tea I miss the way she'd lie And the way she'd sigh When she'd lie right down Just next to me Oh, she used to be mine... |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
Oh, it's you, I love the things you do
To make me blue Oh, it's true, I love the things you do To make me blue To make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh, it's me, you love to watch me speed Across the sea Oh, I'm free, I love the way it's all I need to be To make blue... |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
When I hear that train a-coming from the junction
Troublin' my mind is it's favorite function. It makes that crying on that old air horn Middle of the night, I can hear it mourn The world is a stone hanging in the night The train's a woman and she leaves behind a light Love is gone, I mean washed out in the rain Leaving town and mumbling something 'bout a train Oh, about a train My head is full of sky and my boots are full of ocean And stolen designs for perpetual motion Love scarred, shattered, tattered, and unfolding Silent man, he won't tell me what it is What it is he's holding The world is a stone hanging in the night The train's a woman and she leaves behind a light Love is gone, I mean washed out by the rain Leaving town and mumbling something 'bout a train My heart is a stone, and my head is a canyon Far off lonely home is my only companion Love is gone, I mean washed out in the rain Leaving town, mumbling something about a train |
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from Spin Doctors - You`ve Got To Believe In Something (1997)
The streets are lined with gold
The cheese is full of mold Oh, come into the fold with me Global domination While it sparks my imagination It kills the vegetation Ant its not my cup of tea The stairs are high and winding My brother is divining The empire is declining But the wine is old Its never sweet enough And a little too tough And they play a bit too rough And they talk a little bit too cold Say theres another color Just say it on a bet You know its true Though you havent heard it yet Theyre playing it for keeps Like pieces on a board You know its true Though you havent heard before Welcome to the decline Its going just fine Its good for the wine And its good for the forces You can run but you cant hide And beggars would ride If they had the horses If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Beggars would ride If wishes were horses Oh, beggars would ride Beggars would ride The carousel is burning The models eyes are yearning The tables arent turning But the lunch is free And its never cheap enough And its always the same stuff And they forever call your bluff And forever get their fee Say theres another color..... There is no limitation Set upon this nation What is our station And relationship? What about the pollution And the constitution? What is the purpose Of this burning branch I grip? If wishes were horses Beggars would ride........ |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Well you think there's a problem with your sink
But your baby been lookin' in the pink I said your drain been clogged for quite a while But there's something new in your baby's smile I said piss and moan you know its a bummer Yo baby's been sleepin with your plumber Na na na na na..... Yeah, you bought a new truck and it goes real fast Said your baby brought it in for a little bit of new crank shaft She's been taking it back now every week She like to hear your shock absorbers moan and squeak I said everybody's laughing, they think its a panic Yo baby's been sleepin with your mechanic Na na na na na You took her to a club she said she's never been to 'cause you thought it might be a nice thing to do But you saw she was up to the same old game - When the whole band knew her first, last, and middle name I said you're pissed off 'cause you didn't see Yo baby slept with everybody including me Na na na na na.... |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town
Been a whole lot happier without her face around Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout, Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out She hold the shotgun while you do-si-do She want one man made of Hercules and Cyrano Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong. Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong What'cha gonna do to get into another one of these rock 'n' roll songs? Other peoples' thoughts they ain't your hand-me-downs Would it be so bad to simply turn around You cook so well, all nice and French You do you brain surgery too, with a monkey wrench Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong... I hope those cigarettes gonna make you cough Hope you hear this song and it pissed you off I take that back I hope your doing fine And if I had a dollar I might give you ninety-nine Little miss, Little miss, Little miss can't be wrong.... |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Moonlight through the chicken wire humming window pane
Lukewarm water gasping down a rusty drane Big towns in need of mending, streetlights shake toothsome beams Denim shadows shuffle in between the beams Different strokes for different folks so Mind your manner and easy on the ethnic jokes It's a dumb bell curve you're trying to tally All the way down to Shinbone Alley Streets are metacarpal and flesh of asphalt calm Buildings rise like fingers from a concrete palm Yellow lit apartment trickle through the drapes Windows frame each history hidden even from the fire escapes Sullen winter sparrow lands wing to expanse of grey Six-thirty-two in the morning on Thanksgiving day And the bums they hit the corners The thunder kids rub their money And the crack addicts stare at the snowflakes zig zagging Down to the greet Jones [CHORUS] Seventy-two on the sour day, your bare feet sweep the parquet And the lights u sprey white slanting past the microwave Knuckles to eyeballs and elbows on the table Spend the day gazing from your winter gable |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Your heart is a refrigerator car
It's cold and it never waits Frozen breath and frostbite Stacked, unopen crates You never loved your frozen freight Perishables and bloodless meat You rolling snowball soul of sleet You never wait... You roll across desert And clack across the sand Though snakes may fry outside Flowers crumble petrified in your hand Your heart's a paid-off porter You lied to spare your soul With one are you bow your brains out With the other you dig the hole You never loved your frozen freight... Grey ice in your hinges Sliding doors shut frozen locked Airtight every tiny hole With hard white putty blocked You never loved your frozen freight... |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Zephyr through the awning shadow
Star-like glimpse upon the weeping leaves Rest yourself my weeping widow With the your news of grave defeat With the shafts of each fraction Beneath your head in rays of hair Fire hand the mango nectar And the news is good Sleep oh, Sleep oh, Lay down your head and sleep oh, sleep Lay down your head and Across these fields of amber grain Never that we've reached the dawn You whispered that your vows to him Were crushed as the shafts we played upon Then came the news, I knew it'd come It was a cruel and clever thief Devised this cunning tragedy Stole you for me to love sweetpea Sleep oh, Sleep oh, Lay down your head and sleep oh, sleep Lay down your head and (repeat above verse and chorus) |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
It's a funny way to tell you baby,
What could I do? I've been talkin to the preacher, And he sent me to you. There's a penny on the sidewalk, But you stepped on a crack Mama's singing in the kitchen, But she's clutchin' her back There's a funny wind a-blowin' Down the rays you your hair Everybody doin' cartwheels baby, But you're still in bed You can tell me it's your nature, girl But I don't buy that I can tell you like to lie Just by the tilt of your hat One guy's laughing, One guy's weeping, One guy's twitchin' And you lay sleeping Tell me why you sleeping baby One guy's laughing, mama, One guy's weeping, One guy's twitchin' down on the floor, mama Tell me why you sleeping baby I've been talking in the kitchen, And I'm skinning a cat I know you you want to see my jackknife, But I'm using a bat Put the mutton on the table, There's a fork by your plate Someone told me you're starving, But I know you just ate. One guy's laughing, One guy's weeping, One guy's twitchin' And you lay sleepin' |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Chorus:
Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't no good Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't got no friends Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't no good Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't got no friends I once knew a girl with a funky doo-wop Spent all her money just to look like a mop. Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't no good Yo mama's a pajama and she ain't got no friends Yo mama's a pajama, Yo mama's a llama Yo mama's a pajama I love myself, I think I'm grand. I like to sit and hold my hand When I grow up I'll marry me, And somehow form a little family Chorus Yo mama's a pajama, Yo mama's a llama Yo mama's a pajama Yo ma, Yo pa, yo greasy grandma, She got a big behind like frankenstein, She go beep beep beep down Sesame Street. Chorus Yo mama's a pajama, Yo mama's a llama Yo mama's a pajama Ain't she sweet; She get on down the street (x4) Chorus I once knew a girl with a funky doo-wop She spent all her money just to look like a mop. Chorus I ask you very con-fidenti-al-ly |
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from Spin Doctors - HOMEBELLY GROOVE (1992)
Take the lowest common denominator,
The tiniest grain of sand. Like the first digit of our fingers Points back to the whole hand. Follow the spear flight Hurled with any lateral Throw it on the clifftop Weaves over the battle Pill of wax descending the candle Late at night, You'd feel a rise at this mantle The catalyst or the detonator The place where it all again The bottom floor of the elevator, The grandfather of the middleman. Follow the spear flight Hurled with any lateral Throw it on the clifftop Weaves over the battle Pill of wax descending the candle Late at night, You'd feel a rise at this mantle Waxing givers Slip between the sheets of minds. Rosetta stone Like the skeleton Reassembled bone by bone by bone by bone Follow the spear flight Hurled with any lateral Throw it on the cliff top Weaves over the battle Pill of wax descending the candle Late at night, You'd feel a rise at this mantle |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
I had dreams and crazy schemes
Never felt this way before I had days when I god raged Never felt like this before Endless nights that end in flights Now I feel love Never. Never. Never more than now Never. Never. Never more than now Never more than now Paralysed by vicious lies Never felt this way before Seen hope die and grown men cry Never felt like this before Shed lonely tears and heartfelt fears Now I feel love Never. Never. Never more than now Never. Never. Never more than now A thing of beauty Lasts forever Stretches through all time Every endeavour No matter how hard They might try To build you up And to bleed you dry Never lose love. Never Never lose love. Never Ever, ever, ever Never. Never. Never more than now Never. Never. Never more than now |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
A mongoose can smile at a cobra
But that cobra will always be a snake Diamante can shine like a diamond But you know, like I know That rock will be fake It's the real thing The real thing Nothing but the real thing It's real You can xerox the Mona Lisa Deadpan Da Vinci in every detail Might beat customs on a home-made visa But false papers Only gets you in jail It's the real thing The real thing Nothing but the real thing It's real Life wears a smile on its face But it comes with a sting in its tail Make believe fables have their place But only a fool. Only a fool Believes fairy tales I heard all the lies that they tell ya "Phone me baby. The cheque's in the mail" Well as fantasy. It may please ya As the real thing It does nothing but fail It's the real thing The real thing Nothing but the real thing It's real It's the real thing The real thing Nothing but the real thing It's real |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
Politician preaching - on TV
Saying nothing but - vote for me Everybody, everywhere We got a love, got a love Got a love we gotta share One better world One better world One better world Papers feeding - lies each day Are you believing - what they say? Pulpit preachers - selling God Making big bucks - is that enough? Everybody, everywhere We got a love, got a love Got a love we gotta share Someway - Somehow - Some place - Somewhere Let the lion lie down with the lamb Someway - Somehow - Some place - Somewhere Don't use the color of the skin to judge a man Someway - Somehow - Some place - Somewhere Does it matter if you're gay or if you're straight? Someway - Somehow - Some place - Somewhere If it does you fill this world with hate Underneath a flag Love is just a name But underneath the moon We are all the same |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
Vandals in ermine
Rip city skylines Dodge truth and virtue With slick city bylines A paragon of virtue Until they hurt you In power and in status We know they hate us So where is the heaven And where is there love? Where the hell is the heaven? That you're so proud of Power is preaching The virtues of poverty Poor are left feeding On cruel comedy...sad laughter Rescue us all now From fumes that choke us Shift then these sad lives Into sweet focus So where is the heaven And where is there love? Where the hell is the heaven? That you're so proud of Prestige it sits high On mammons alter Porsche hungry pinheads On champagne and oysters Head full of hollow thoughts Handful of sushi Plug into dallas babe Plug into dynasty So where is the heaven And where is there love? Where the hell is the heaven? That you're so proud of Now I am loving Where once I was hating Leading a good life Stopped paging satan Played devils advocate So many times Lived in the shadows But the sun will shine. shine. shine So where is the heaven And where is there love? Where the hell is the heaven? That you're so proud of Where is the kingdom? You say we squander? Where the hell is the heaven? Must we wait much longer? |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
Some men seek solace
Some take to drink Some men find knowledge, yeah At least that's what they think Some take to violence Streamlining their dreams Some sit in silence And learn what love can mean Much further to go Much further to crawl But one day you'll find The greatest love of all The greatest love of all The greatest love of all The load is tough The path is long Strewn with rocks yeah But you'd be wrong, so wrong One single spark Can start a prairie fire When one man speaks truth He fills the world with pure desire Much further to go Much further to crawl But one day you'll find The greatest love of all The greatest love of all The greatest love of all One day united One day free You'll be rewarded The one true path is unity Fruit don't fall Too far from the tree One day we'll bathe In true humility Much further for truth Much further to fall I pray that you'll find The greatest love of all The greatest love of all The greatest love of all |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
Sun beats hard
On Sunset Boulevard Much harder still In Notting Hill A northwind blows And carries me home Carries my heart, carries my soul When cool silks they turn to suede When young dreams are torn and frayed The South feels so cold and grey Today! Today the North's too many miles away Today! Today I got to get away I'm driving north I'm heading home I'm driving back To the place I once belonged It's all gone silent The light begins to fade One man unplugs The penny arcade And carries me home Carries my heart, carries my soul I'm driving north I'm heading home I'm driving back To the place I once belonged One sweet bouquet The flowers strewn The petals scattered Here in the North No dreams are shattered I'm driving north I'm heading home I'm driving back To the place I once belonged No we don't feel angry No we don't feel betrayed Unlike our fathers We don't remember better days No we don't feel angry No we don't feel betrayed We just live In this day and age |
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from ABC - Up (2006)
I-i would swim the seven seas
I-i would crawl upon my knees I-i climb mountains high for you I-i would guarantee your every dream come true Oh i-i'm in love with you Yes it's true Oh i-i wouldn't cheat on you Yes it's true Oh i-i'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love With you... I-i would drink an ocean dry I-i would pluck the moon out from the sky I-i would build a palace just for you I-i could give you...park avenue ...park avenue Oh i-i'm in love with you Yes it's true Oh i-i wouldn't cheat on you Yes it's true Oh i-i'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love With you... I-i could travel back in time I-i would kill a man to make you mine I-i would leap the empire state I-i'd win a war, just to conquer hate ...conquer hate Oh i-i'm in love with you Yes it's true Oh i-i wouldn't cheat on you Yes it's true Oh i-i'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love With you... |
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