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Bobby Boy's full of bravado
His girlfriend looks like Bridgette Bardot
He got drunk and crashed his car
He is such a superstar

He's a supercharged lover
Sold his soul and sold his mother
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

Bobby Boy wears leather trousers
Look so sexy, they arouse us
Traveled near and traveled far
He is such a superstar

He's a superhuman lover
Loves himself and loves no other
Just rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

He's superficial fucker
Has this one and doing other
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again

He's a supercharged lover
Sold his soul and sold his mother
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again

He's a superhuman lover
Loves himself and loves no other
Just rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

[Verse 1]
Young man I think I know you
Your face reminds me of a place
I went to as a young boy
It feels like yesterday
You're married now with children
And lines have started on your face
It must be all the worry
Of joining the rat-race

[Chorus]
Isn't it strange how people change?
I never liked you anyway

[Verse 2]
Your wifes of pale complexion
Packed a case the other day
As yet she hasn't told you
She'll soon be far away
At school you were a captain
A faded memory
It must be all the worry
So now you just complain

[Chorus]

Isn't it strange how people change?
And now you wish for yesterday

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Written By BUSH, BENJAMIN A/WALKER, JEFFREY LEON
<i>Lyrics &copy; EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group</i>

I won't wake up
You can't move the smile from my mouth
I'm not moving
I won't tell you what I've found

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

It's not dying
I won't tell you how to live

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

I'm not crying
What you get is what you give

She's got a band new bicycle
Sucking on a toxic icicle
Hold on tight and grit your teeth
She's speeding her way through hampstead heath

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

She's lacking in grey particle's
Her life is totally farticle
The lowest high she found was brown
She's crawling around alleys in camden town

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

She melts shit on metal spoons
Alleviates that feeling of doom and gloom (yeah, yeah)
Float away on a hot air balloon
She's chasing around to disco tunes

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

Stupidity

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Written By STUART BLACK, JOHN DEAN, MATTHEW EVERITT, CHRISTOPHER GENTRY, SIMON WHITE
<i>Lyrics &copy; Universal Music Publishing Group</i>

> Catch the bus by half past three
Otherwise you'll find you're walking home
The forecast is for rain
Two weeks in an awkwars squeeze
He just ignores the phone and turns
The t.v. up when he gets in
My favourite thing has gone away
And I know it won't be easy now-but I'll manage somehow
I stole his shoes and ran away
Trying jolly hard to see if we can catch him round the bend
Oh no!

I won't wake up
You can't move the smile from my mouth
I'm not moving
I won't tell you what I've found

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

It's not dying
I won't tell you how to live

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

I'm not crying
What you get is what you give

She's got a band new bicycle
Sucking on a toxic icicle
Hold on tight and grit your teeth
She's speeding her way through hampstead heath

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

She's lacking in grey particle's
Her life is totally farticle
The lowest high she found was brown
She's crawling around alleys in camden town

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

She melts shit on metal spoons
Alleviates that feeling of doom and gloom (yeah, yeah)
Float away on a hot air balloon
She's chasing around to disco tunes

Let's not generalize
It's not our place to question why
Little miss pinpoint eyes your bain has fried
Goodbye!

Stupidity

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Written By STUART BLACK, JOHN DEAN, MATTHEW EVERITT, CHRISTOPHER GENTRY, SIMON WHITE
<i>Lyrics &copy; Universal Music Publishing Group</i>

(don't drink and swim)

Slowly shifting, gently drifting
In your arms, I'm quietly breathing
Silent dreaming, thinking, yearning
Hoping for a better journey
Understanding what I'm planning
You're so blind you flounder drowning

Moving closer, floating over
Sinking into seas of color
Feeling lighter, darker, brighter
Consciousness begins to falter
Holding you I start to wonder
Pull you out or drag you under

Breathe deaper...... daydreamer

Slowly shifting, gently drifting
In your arms, I'm quietly breathing
Silent dreaming, thinking, yearning
Hoping for a better journey
Understanding what I'm planning
You're so blind you flounder drowning

Breathe deaper...... daydreamer

Moving closer, floating over
Sinking into seas of color
Feeling lighter, darker, brighter
Consciousness begins to falter
Holding you I start to wonder
Pull you out or drag you under

Breathe deaper...... daydreamer

A danish and coffee to take away
By cab I'm only minutes away
From breakfast at Tiffany's
A place I feel so much at ease

The man upstairs is trying to sleep
He wants to take some photos of me
In my birthday suit
It's driving him through the roof

Hollywood girl on the fire escape
Don't you wait, 'cause it's getting too late

She took a Roman holiday
She needs a place to hideaway
Escape the masquerade
Miss Golightly's rent is paid

Moon river wider than a mile
Sometimes live is such a trial
On the silver screen
Nothing left to do but dream

Hollywood girl on the fire escape
Don't you wait, 'cause it's getting too late

Hollywood girl on the fire escape
Don't you wait, 'cause it's getting too late

Hollywood girl on the fire escape
Don't you wait, 'cause it's getting too late

Summer's almost here and the evening's getting warm
Screw my head on a different way
Hug my pillow and try not to count the days

Winter's gone away and the morning's aren't so cold
Rub the sleep out of my face
Hug my pillow and try not to count the days
Get your face out of my brain

I don't believe in being brave (ba ba ba bah)

Evening's over now and the daylight's on it's way
Empty bottles on the floor
Give it a backbeat and try not to lose your head
No you won't have to pretend anymore

I don't believe in being brave (ba ba ba bah)
I only need my pice of space I need to breathe

I don't believe in being brave (ba ba ba bah)

Now it's time to say goodnight, so sleep tight

Of course, I knew that you lived near
I guess that I will just have to suffer
I moved around a lot this year
Trust me to end up near an ex-lover

Ohh, well, it seems
(Ohh, well, it seems)
That I have made
(That I have made)
A big mistake
(A big mistake)
But I'm not going
So you better get used to it

I realize, I've been gone years
I didn't even write you a letter
I could have saved a lot of tears
By keeping in touch, that would have been better

Ohh, well, it seems
(Ohh, well, it seems)
That I have made
(That I have made)
A big mistake
(A big mistake)
But I'm not going
So you better get used to it

I don't know and I'm not sure if
You will want me around you again
I don't know and I'm not sure if
You will want me around you again

Of course, I knew that you lived near
I guess that I will just have to suffer
I moved around a lot this year
Trust me to end up near an ex-lover

Ohh, well, it seems
(Ohh, well, it seems)
That I have made
(That I have made)
A big mistake
(A big mistake)
But I'm not going
So you better get used to it

I don't know and I'm not sure if
You will want me around you again
I don't know and I'm not sure if
You will want me around you again

I don't know and I'm not sure if
You will want me around you

[Verse 1]
Young man I think I know you
Your face reminds me of a place
I went to as a young boy
It feels like yesterday
You're married now with children
And lines have started on your face
It must be all the worry
Of joining the rat-race

[Chorus]
Isn't it strange how people change?
I never liked you anyway

[Verse 2]
Your wifes of pale complexion
Packed a case the other day
As yet she hasn't told you
She'll soon be far away
At school you were a captain
A faded memory
It must be all the worry
So now you just complain

[Chorus]

Isn't it strange how people change?
And now you wish for yesterday

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Written By BUSH, BENJAMIN A/WALKER, JEFFREY LEON
<i>Lyrics &copy; EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group</i>

Bobby Boy's full of bravado
His girlfriend looks like Bridgette Bardot
He got drunk and crashed his car
He is such a superstar

He's a supercharged lover
Sold his soul and sold his mother
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

Bobby Boy wears leather trousers
Look so sexy, they arouse us
Traveled near and traveled far
He is such a superstar

He's a superhuman lover
Loves himself and loves no other
Just rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

He's superficial fucker
Has this one and doing other
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again

He's a supercharged lover
Sold his soul and sold his mother
For rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again

He's a superhuman lover
Loves himself and loves no other
Just rock 'n' roll and fame
Again and again, and again, and again, and again

Sex is a secondary thing
Doomed to come dumb and king
What's your preference?
Come on now and talk some sense

Do you know where to draw the line?
If I seem to act unkind
Sometimes I try too hard
Sometimes I go too far

It's my way of showing you
You own a piece of me
It's my way of showing you
You own a piece of me

Please, don't get tired of me
Or this crazy situation
Try and bare along with me
Have a lot of patience

Maybe I will surprise you
Maybe I will hurt you
Sometimes I won't think straight
Sometimes you'll have to compensate

It's my way of showing you
You own a piece of me
It's my way of showing you
You own a piece of me

Sex is a secondary thing
Doomed to come dumb and king
What's your preference?
Come on now and talk some sense

Do you know where to draw the line?
If I seem to act unkind
Sometimes I try too hard
Sometimes I go too far

> Catch the bus by half past three
Otherwise you'll find you're walking home
The forecast is for rain
Two weeks in an awkwars squeeze
He just ignores the phone and turns
The t.v. up when he gets in
My favourite thing has gone away
And I know it won't be easy now-but I'll manage somehow
I stole his shoes and ran away
Trying jolly hard to see if we can catch him round the bend
Oh no!

I won't wake up
You can't move the smile from my mouth
I'm not moving
I won't tell you what I've found

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

It's not dying
I won't tell you how to live

I'm only dreaming now
So don't make a sound
I'm only dreaming now
And it's all around, don't make a sound

I'm not crying
What you get is what you give