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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Photographs of fancy tricks to get your kicks at sixty-six
He thinks of all the lips that he licks And all the girls that he's going to fix She gave a little flirt, gave herself a little cuddle But there's no place here for the mini-skirt waddle Capital punishment, she's last year's model They call her Natasha when she looks like Elsie I don't want to go to Chelsea Oh no it does not move me Even though I've seen the movie I don't want to check your pulse I don't want nobody else I don't want to go to Chelsea Everybody's got new orders Be a nice girl and kiss the warders Now the teacher is away All the kids begin to play Men come screaming, dressed in white coats Shake you very gently by the throat One's named Gus, one's named Alfie I don't want to go to Chelsea Oh no it does not move me Even though I've seen the movie I don't want to check your pulse I don't want nobody else I don't want to go to Chelsea Photographs of fancy tricks to get your kicks at sixty-six He thinks of all the lips that he licks And all the girls that he's going to fix She gave a little flirt, gave herself a little cuddle But there's no place here for the mini-skirt waddle Capital punishment, she's last year's model They call her Natasha when she looks like Elsie I don't want to go to Chelsea Oh no it does not move me Even though I've seen the movie I don't want to check your pulse I don't want nobody else I don't want to go to Chelsea |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Calling Mr. Oswald with the swastika tattoo
There is a vacancy waiting in the English hoodoo Carving 'V' for vandal on the guilty boy's head When he's had enough maybe you'll take him to bed To teach him he's alive 'fore he wishes he was dead Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect Even your mother won't detect it, so your father won't know They think that I've got no respect But everything means less than zero Hey Oh hey Hey Oh hey Oswald and his sister are doing it again They've got the finest home movies that you have ever seen They've got a thousand variations, every service with a smile They're gonna take a little break and they'll be back after a while Well I hear that South America is coming into style Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect Even your mother won't detect it, so your father won't know They think that I've got no respect But everything means less than zero Hey Oh hey Hey Oh hey Pistol was still smoking, a man lay on the floor Mr. Oswald said he had an understanding with the law He said he heard about a couple living in the USA He said they traded their baby for a Chevrolet Let's talk about the future now we've put the past away Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect Even your mother won't detect it So your father won't know They think that I've got no respect But everything means less than zero Hey Oh hey Hey Oh hey Hey Oh hey ... |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
You left the motor running
But I know you're so attractive Getting in some sharp practice You better not do anything reckless But everybody is going through the motions Everybody is going through the motions Are you really only going through the motions? Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me But if you change your mind, you can send it in a letter to me Don't make any sudden movements These are dangerous amusements When did you become so choosy? Don't act like you're above me Just look at your shoes But everybody is going through the motions Everybody is going through the motions Are you really only going through the motions? Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me Lip service is all you'll ever get from me But if you change your mind, you can send it in a letter to me But if you change your mind, you can send it in a letter to me But if you change your mind, you can send a little letter to me |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Don't say you love me when it's just a rumor
Don't say a word if there is any doubt Sometimes I think that love is just a tumor You've got to cut it out You say you're sorry for the things that you've done You say you're sorry but you know you don't mean it I wouldn't worry, I had so much fun Sometimes I almost feel just like a human being It's you, not just another mouth in the lipstick vogue It's you, not just another mouth in the lipstick vogue Oh yeah Get to the slot machine, almost dead on arrival Just hit me one more time with that live wire Maybe they told you you were only a girl in a million You say I've got no feelings, this is a good way to kill them Select the control and then insert the token You want to throw me away but I'm not broken You've got a lot to say--well, I'm not joking There are some words they don't allow to be spoken Sometimes I almost feel just like a human being It's you, not just another mouth in the lipstick vogue |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Little triggers that you pull with your tongue
Little triggers, I don't want to be hung up, strung up When you don't call up [Chorus:] Little sniggers on your lips Little triggers in your grip Little triggers--my hand on your hip Thinkin' all about those censored sequences Worryin' about the consequences Waiting until I come to my senses Better put it all in present tenses [Chorus:] Worryin' about the common decency When it is only a question of frequency When you say OK but you've got cheek to be Sayin' you're tired of me when you don't even weaken these Little sniggers on your lips Little triggers in your grip Little triggers--my hand on your hip |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
You never asked me what I wanted
You only asked me why I never thought that so much trouble Was a-rested on my reply I could say it was the nights when I was lonely And you were the only one who'd talk I could tell you that I like your sensitivity When you know it's the way that you walk Why do you have to say that there's always someone Who can do it better than I can? But don't you think that I know that walking on the water Won't make me a miracle man? Baby's gotta have the things she wants You know she's got to have the things she loves She's got a ten-inch bamboo cigarette holder And her black patent leather gloves And I'm doing everything just trying to please her Even crawling around on all fours Oh, I thought by now that it was gonna be easy But she still seems to want for more Why do you have to say that there's always someone Who can do it better than I can? Don't you think that I know that walking on the water Won't make me a miracle man? Oh yeah I hear they're giving you a bad reputation Just because you've never been denied You try to say you've done it all before Baby, you know that you just get tired Yet everybody loves you so much, girl I just don't know how you stand the strain Oh, I, I'm the one who's here tonight And I don't wanna do it all in vain Why do you have to say that there's always someone Who can do it better than I can? But don't you think that I know that walking on the water Won't make me a miracle man? Oh yeah A miracle man A miracle man A miracle man ... |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Romeo was restless, he was ready to kill
He jumped out the window 'cause he couldn't sit still Juliet was waiting with a safety net He said, "Don't bury me 'cause I'm not dead yet" Why don't you tell me 'bout the mystery dance? I wanna know about the mystery dance Why don't you show me 'cause I've tried and I've tried and I'm still mystified I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied Well, I remember when the lights went out And I was tryin' to make it look like it was never in doubt She thought that I knew and I thought that she knew So both of us were willing but we didn't know how to do it Why don't you tell me 'bout the mystery dance? I wanna know about the mystery dance Why don't you show me 'cause I've tried and I've tried and I'm still mystified I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied Well, I was down under the covers in the middle of the night Tryin' to discover my left foot from my right You can see those pictures in any magazine But what's the use of looking when you don't know what they mean? Why don't you tell me 'bout the mystery dance? I wanna know about the mystery dance Why don't you show me 'cause I've tried and I've tried and I'm still mystified I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied I can't do it anymore and I'm not satisfied ... |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
I've been on tenterhooks, ending in dirty looks
List'ning to the Muzak, thinking 'bout this 'n' that She said, "That's that, I don't wanna chitter chat" Turn it down a little bit or turn it down flat Pump it up when you don't really need it Pump it up until you can feel it Down in the pleasure center, hell bent or heaven sent listen to the propaganda, listen to the latest slander There's nothing underhand that she wouldn't understand Pump it up until you can feel it Pump it up when you don't really need it She's been a bad girl, she's like a chemical Though you try to stop it, she's like a narcotic You wanna torture her, you wanna talk to her All the things you bought for her, puttin' up your temp'rature Pump it up until you can feel it Pump it up when you don't really need it Out in the fashion show, down in the bargain bin You put your passion out under the pressure pin Fall into submission, hit and run transmission No use wishin' now for any other sin Pump it up until you can feel it Pump it up when you don't really need it Pump it up until you can feel it Pump it up when you don't really need it Pump it up until you can feel it Pump it up when you don't really need it Don't really need it Don't really need it Don't really need it |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
Doing anything my radio advised With every one of those late night stations Playing songs bringing tears to my eyes I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver When the switch broke 'cause it's old They're saying things that I can hardly believe They really think we're getting out of control (CHORUS) Radio is a sound salvation Radio is cleaning up the nation They say you better listen to the voice of reason But they don't give you any choice 'cause they think that it's treason So you had better do as you are told You better listen to the radio I wanna bite the hand that feeds me I wanna bite that hand so badly I want to make them wish they'd never seen me Some of my friends sit around every evening And they worry about the times ahead But everybody else is overwhelmed by indifference And the promise of an early bed You either shut up or get cut up, they don't wanna hear about it It's only inches on the reel-to-reel And the radio is in the hands of such a lot of fools Tryin' to anaesthetise the way that you feel (REPEAT CHORUS) Wonderful radio Marvelous radio Wonderful radio Radio, radio (FADE) |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
We're all going on a summer holiday
Vigilante's coming out to follow me Heard somebody say, they're out to collar me Anybody wanna swallow me? Takes two to tumble, it takes two to tango Speak up, don't mumble if you're in the combo On the beat, on the beat Till a man comes along and he says "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy? Though you never enjoy, such a pleasure to employ" See your friends in the state their in See your friends getting under their skin See your friends getting taken in Well, if you only knew the things you do to me I'd do anything to confuse the enemy There's only one thing wrong with you befriending me Take it easy, I think you're bending me I've been a bad boy with the standard leader My neighbor's revving up his Vaux hall Viva On the beat, on the earth beat Till a man comes along and he says "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy? Though you never enjoy, such a pleasure to employ" See your friends walking down the street See your friends never quite complete See your friends getting under their feet Oh, I don't want to disease you But I'm no good with machinery Oh, I don't wanna freeze you Stop looking at the scenery I keep thinkin' about your mother Oh, I don't wanna lick them I don't wanna be a lover I just wanna be your victim I don't go out much at night I don't go out much at all Did you think you were the only one Who was waiting for a call? On the beat, on the beat, on the earth beat Till a man comes along and he says "Have you been a good boy, never played with your toy? Though you never enjoy, such a pleasure to employ" See your friends treat me like a stranger See your friends despite all the arrangements See your friends, nothing here has changed Just the beat, just the beat, just the beat, just the beat |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
The man from the television crawled into the train
I wonder who he's gonna stick it in this time Everyone was looking for a little entertainment So they'll probably pull his hands off when they find out his name And then they shut down the power all along the line And we got stuck in the tunnel where no lights shine They got to touching all the girls who were too scared to call out Nobody was saying anything at all We were waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world Dear Lord, I sincerely hope you're coming 'Cause you really started something Things got back to normal as the train began to roll again We got to the station about twenty minutes later The legendary hitchhiker says that he knows where it's at Now he'd like to go to Spain or somewhere like that With his two-tone Bible and his funny cigarettes His suntan lotion and his castanets He was waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world Dear Lord, I sincerely hope you're coming 'Cause you really started something And then the bride, the groom, the congregation and the priest All got onto the train when we were three stations east, yeah Hiding from a scandal in the national press They had been trying to get married since they stole the wedding dress You may see them drowning as you stroll along the beach But don't throw out the lifeline 'til they're clean out of reach Waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world Waiting for the end of the world ... |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Nice girls, not one with a defect
Cellophane shrink-wrapped, so correct Red dogs under illegal legs She looks so good that he gets down and begs [Chorus:] She is watching the detectives "Ooh, he's so cute" She is watching the detectives When they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot They beat him up until the teardrops start But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart Long shot at that jumping sign Invisible shivers running down my spine Cut to baby taking off her clothes Close-up of the sign that says "We never close" He snatches at you and you match his cigarette She pulls the eyes out with a face like a magnet I don't know how much more of this I can take She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake [Chorus:] You think you're alone until you realize you're in it Now fear is here to stay, love is here for a visit They call it instant justice when it's past the legal limit Someone's scratching at the window, I wonder who is it? The detectives come to check if you belong to the parents Who are ready to hear the worst about their daughter's disappearance Though it nearly took a miracle to get you to stay It only took my little fingers to blow you away Just like watching the detectives Don't get cute It's just like watching the detectives I get so angry when the teardrops start But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart Watching the detectives It's just like watching the detectives Watching the detectives Watching the detectives... |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired
And you can have anyone that you have ever desired All you gotta tell me now is why, why, why, why Welcome to the working week Oh I know it don't thrill you, I hope it don't kill you Welcome to the working week You gotta do it 'til you're through it so you better get to it All of your family had to kill to survive And they're still waitin' for their big day to arrive But if they knew how I felt, they'd bury me alive Welcome to the working week Oh I know it don't thrill you, I hope it don't kill you Welcome to the working week You gotta do it 'til you're through it so you better get to it I hear you saying, "Hey, the city's alright" When you only read about it in books Spend all your money getting so convinced That you never even bother to look Sometimes I wonder if we're living in the same land Why do you wanna be my friend When I feel like a juggler running out of hands? Welcome to the working week Oh, welcome to the working week |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Live At The El Mocambo [live] (2009)
What are you girls gonna tell your mother?
I don't want to hear another word about young lovers Or hiding your boyfriend in the cupboard She's been to see the doctor, so you hope that she recovers You act dumb, you say you're so numb You say you don't come under his thumb Don't want to be a goody-goody I don't want just anybody No, I don't want anybody Saying "You belong to me, you belong to me" Your eyes are absent, your mouth is silent Pumping it like a fire hydrant Things you say are getting hard to swallow You're easily led, but you're much too scared to follow You've been warned, you're going to get torn No uniform is gonna keep you warm |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
We were dancing together
To a dreamy melody When they called out "change partners" And you waltzed away from me Now my arms feel so empty As I gaze around the floor And I'll keep on changing partners Till I hold you once more Though we danced for one moment And too soon we had to part In that wonderful moment Something happened to my heart So I'll keep changing partners Till you're in my arms again Oh my darling I may never Change partners again Though we danced for one moment And too soon we had to part In that wonderful moment Something happened to my heart So I'll keep changing partners Till you're in my arms again Oh my darling I will never Change partners again Oh my darling I will never Change partners again |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
Well you know your time has come and you're sorry for what you've done
You should've never have been playing with a gun In those Complicated Shadows Well there's a line that you must toe and it'll soon be time to go but it's darker than you know in those Complicated Shadows All you gangsters and rude clowns Who were shooting up the town When you should have found someone to put the blame on Though the fury's hot and hard I still see that cold graveyard There's a solitary stone that's got your name on You don't have to take it from me But I know what I spake You think you're like iron and steel But iron and steel will bend and break In those Complicated Shadows Go! Sometimes justice you will find Is just dumb not colour-blind And your poor shattered mind can't take it all in All those phantoms and those shades Should Jump up on Judgement Day And say to the Almighty "I'm still stinking of sin" But the jury was dismissed Took his neck and they give it a twist So you see you won't be missed in those Complicated Shadows You can say just what you like in a voice like a John Ford film Take the law into your hands You will soon get tired of killing In those Complicated Shadows Complicated Shadows Complicated Shadows Complicated Shadows Go! |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
Down among the wines and spirits
Where a man gets what he merits Once he was written in letters of nine feet tall Now he finds how far he's fallen Since he set his mind on her completely Oh well, I guess that you mustn't have seen him lately Walking around with a pain that never ceases He starts to speak and then he falls to pieces Down among the wines and spirits Where a man gets what he merits Lives with the echoing words of their final quarrel The vacant chamber and the empty barrel But as he picks himself up from a sawdust floor Clicks his fingers to that swinging door Suddenly he's calling out more, more, more I'm twice the foolish man I was before Down among the wines and spirits Bubbles escaping from him from the rim of a glass of grape She sails through his memory just like a ship of chaplet As it started to sink, he was drinking to drown his sorrows That fill his nights and they empty his tomorrows But as he picks himself up from a sawdust floor Clicks his fingers to that swinging door Suddenly he's calling out more, more, more Speaks of invisible things he hardly credits Down among, down among Down among the wines and spirits |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
I'm sorry to say that you don't know me
I'm sad in ways you never understood Each time I try to tell the ugly truth You always let it pass you by You said I 'd never tell you a lie Just because I could Did you really think I was a bad man? You always said that that should be my middle name But you don't know the half of it You don't know how that name fits You don't know my hidden shame Hidden shame, shame, shame That I can't get free From the blame and the torture And the misery Must it be my secret for eternity? Till you know my hidden shame you really don't know me Well, there's a different kind of prison And it don't even have to look much like a cell It's already on your mind Boy, we can see it in your eyes So, here's the bars and walls as well Well, you know I'm never coming home, babe You said you'd stand by me until I cleared my name Sure it's easy to be strong When you know the charge is wrong But the days and weeks get long When you've got a hidden shame Hidden shame, shame, shame That I can't get free From the blame and the torture And the misery Must it be my secret for eternity? Till you know my hidden shame you really don't know me I had a friend when I was just a boy We were like brothers, we would run and hide And we went walking on a high hillside And I really don't how it happened He turned to me and had this strange look in his eye And not a single word was spoken I must have pushed him, but I don't remember why And all at once, he lay there broken And I walked down without him and I didn't even sigh Hidden shame, shame, shame That I can't get free From the blame and the torture And the misery Must it be my secret for eternity? Till you know my hidden shame you really don't know me They say you always hurt the one you love And I'm not saying if I did or if I didn't But like my shame, that kind of love is always hidden They locked me up here for the ideas in my head They never got me for the thing I really did Hidden shame, shame, shame That I can't get free From the blame and the torture And the misery Must it be my secret for eternity? Till you know my hidden shame you really don't know me |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
Is this is not a pretty tale?
Is this not a riddle? A bow shoots arrows through the air A bow drags notes from a fiddle But who is the beau of poor girl's dreams? That a king may send to battle Is this not a pretty tale? Is this not a riddle? If red is the breast of soldier's tunic hung with a silver medal And red is the thorn that protects the rose, a deeper red than the petal How deep is the red our redeemer bled, the debt of our sins to settle? How deep is the red? How deep is the red? How deep is the red our redeemer bled? How deep is the red? |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
I dreamed of my old lover last night
I wonder if I spoke out loud And if by chance my husband overheard He put my face back in the crowd His eyes were clear and gentle then He kissed the troubles from my brow I long to fall to sleep again And I wonder how he would look now Would our kids grow sullen or grow strong? Would their limbs bronze in solitude and sun? I like the way it feels but then I rarely dream of anyone In the songs of shame and the tales of dread Where they seal the lovers' lips with lead And all the vines wind through their eyes Oh, but no one knows this passion now Oh, no one knows this passion now So I keep this fancy to myself I keep my lipstick twisted tight I long to fall to sleep again I dreamed of my old lover last night I long to fall to sleep again 'Cause I dreamed of my old lover last night |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
Well, there's a difference in the way that you kissed me
And there's a sadness in your eyes that you can't hide Why do you tremble when I hold you? I wonder if you feel the same I felt the chill before the winter came But it's easy to say that I won't give in again I was just tempted for a moment and then some But it's so easy when you love to lose to control Now look here if you will At the faithful man you stole I felt the chill before the winter came I suffered the guilt and then accepted the blame I wanted you before you ever spoke my name But I knew that we would go wrong Just as they do in all in those old tragic songs Did that melody haunt your mind? Just like a linger of perfume Now you're in someone else's arms, locked up in another room Is there's a difference in the way that he loves you Is there still sadness in your eyes, you can't deny? Do you tremble and sigh when he holds you just like I do? What were you thinking of to throw away our love? And it's easy to say that you won't give in again You were just tempted for a moment and half But it's so hard when you desire to lose control I don't know what this feeling is but it sure seems cold I felt the chill before the winter came I suffered the pain and then accepted the shame I will have lost your love by end of this sad refrain? I felt the cold creeping over my skin... Still as the air until the wind rushed in Still in control, holding on to my heart and soul Only inches from sin |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
When I was away I needed you so
And now coming I'm home to stay I won't wake in the night and reach for you And turn on the light and to my dismay You're not there You're never around Or is it me? It's so hard to see I flick off the switch And stare in dark And wait for you to appear You're My All-Time Doll I'm out of control It's broken my mind But that's not all that you stole You're My All-Time Doll You're all I adore I'd swear to it now it but I already swore My eyes are blinded with tears But it's all my own fault My lips taste of cruel words My eyes sting with salt But you can take the way I feel about you And put it in a vault You're My All-Time Doll From near and from far I've known many a girl, Now... I'm closing in My heart is beating Like a whip on a hide It's raining outside You're My All-Time Doll I'm out of control It's broken my mind That's not all that you stole You're My All-Time Doll You're all I adore I'd swear to it now it but I already swore Every time I rant and rail Every time I try and fail Any time I want to quit And say, "That's the end of it" When I stand and start to leave You cool my brow, you tug my sleeve You're My All-Time Doll I'm walking, I'm pacing, my heart is racing I swear that clock is running slow It only speeds up for a moment or so Each time it's time for me to go You're My All-Time Doll I'm out of control It's broken my mind That's not all that you stole You're My All-Time Doll You're all I adore I'd swear to it now it but I already swore In the far flung cry of a closing saloon On the blank back side of that poisonous moon I tried not to think about you I thought I was immune.. You're My All-Time Doll |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
I'm cutting up her pure white dress
That I dyed red That I dyed red I'm putting scraps in cheap tin lockets What time erases and memory mocks I'll send them over the ocean foam Right into those gentle European homes The slave ship "Blessing" slipped from Liverpool Over the waves the Royal Navy rules To go and plunder the Kingdom of Benin Where certain history ends and shame begins Dahomey traders paid in powder and shot Line up their prisoners and they sell them in lots They packed them tight inside those coffin ships And took them to the brand new world of auction blocks and whips I'm cutting up her pure white dress That I dyed red That I dyed red I'm putting scraps in cheap tin lockets What time erases and memory mocks I'll send them over the ocean foam Right into those gentle European homes White is the sheet on your fine linen bed The blood stained red on each cotton thread Merchants will gather at St. George's Hall To unveil the kneeling slave who is carved upon the wall So picture the scene on the Old Salt House docks Where they loaded the iron shackles and locks Between a sandstone crocodile, a barrel and a bale You will see the nameless faces they were offering for sale So, I sing the praises of God's glory As a blue cetacean floats in the basement An elephant on the second storey They queue all day to see him In my American Museum But the Lord will judge us with fire and thunder As man continues in all his blunders It's only money It's only numbers Maybe it is time to put aside these fictitious wonders But man is feeble Man is puny And if it should divide the Union There is no man that should own another When he can't even recognise his sister and his brother |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
She handed me a mirror
That she had gazed upon The glass still held an image The glass still held an image But it was of a man I turned from the reflection To see who it might be Is that poor vanity quite how she pictures me? She handed me a mirror Rather than tell me "no" She let slip her handkerchief Gentle laughter flowed Just as her lips bestowed The dashing word like "brother" The crushing word like "friend" If there was no beginning How could this be the end? She handed me mirror So I could recognise The distance from my heart to hers The distance from my heart to hers The pity in her eyes She liked my pretty story I thanked her for her song And then I wrote a tale not very long to tell "You are much more than pretty. You are beautiful." She handed me mirror and I saw her instead She handed me a mirror She handed me a mirror And that is all she did? |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
She could be no good, I'm telling you
Gather round boys for a tale that is tragic and true On the Mississippi riverboat, "Magnolia" No one onboard was smelling too sweet That precious one must have been stamping her feet Dictating demands all well and fine A few rods west of the Bridgeport line But the veil was drawn and the halo slipped Tippling tinctures and reciting scripture Faces where slapped just as kid gloves were suffered Vile threats were uttered and challenges offered On the Cumberland riverboat, "E.W. Stephens" Daggers were drawn on pistols pulled Staggering 'til dawn filled up with whiskey and rum And several drunken players ran amok Rampaging with the crew around the deck And I received a blow that was unkind It turned my cheek to the colour of gentian violet I wouldn't say that this journey had quite been the highlight Of the All-American Tour Teetering on the edge of war Out of the genteel Northern prosceniums Filled up with imitation Europeans Down along the river of rough damnations By the blood-stained cotton and the slave plantations |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane
Everywhere I travel the pretty girls call my name I give them a squeeze and they shoot me a wink I buy their hard-headed husbands a long cool drink You better come up smelling sweet 'cos you're a long time stinking It's a little too late to complain It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane Now if you catch my eye and you find that it runs down your leg It's like striking a match pretty hard upon a powder keg They tell you from the borders to the waters of the gulf If you take all the sugar you will end up in the sulphur And you're burning Hello baby I'm pleased to meet you I wouldn't do you wrong, honey I wouldn't cheat you, honey When can I see you again? Wrap you up in cellophane It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane When your eyes fill up with brine 'Cause you're drowning in wine It's like the last days of Rome With the despots and divine And there's no place like home for a little doll from China It's a little too late to complain It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane You can go west to Texas Go east to Mississippi You can run out of money You can run out of pity Throw open your purse until you're crying for mercy Go to Alabama Escape Louisiana I'm digging like a miner North and South Carolina And then if you continue you will end up in Virginia The women in Poughkeepsie Take their clothes off when they're tipsy But in Albany, New York They love the filthy way I talk Until they gargle with the finest champagne They can't get the grape and the grain It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane If I could find a piano Here in Bloomington, Indiana I would play it with my toes Until the girls all take their clothes off The women knock upon my door in odd and even numbers But none of them as wild as I've discovered in Columbus I gave up married women 'cause I heard it was a sin But now I'm back in Pittsburgh, I might take it up again Because they gargle with the finest champagne They can't get the grape and the grain It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane Up in Syracuse I was falsely accused But I'm not here to hurt you I'm here to steal your virtue Down in Bridgeport The women will kill you for sport But in Worcester, Massachusetts They love my sauce The women in Poughkeepsie Take their clothes off when they're tipsy But I hear in Ypsilanti They don't wear any panties Once they gargle with the finest champagne They hitch up their skirts and exclaim It's not very far, sugar It's not very far, sugar Pour a little sugar on me, sugar It's not very far from Sulphur to Sugarcane |
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from Elvis Costello & The Attractions - Secret, Profane & Sugarcane (2009)
Life isn't a game won or tied
Lost by either side Then some people's idea Of the straight and narrow didn't appeal to me If you were my life's companion As it seems you may turn out to be I'm contemplating How I hope I'll find you waiting At the very end of this crooked line Love isn't a trial of strength and weakness Through light into darkness Then some people remark The worthwhile fire never started without that spark If you were my life's companion As it seems you may turn out to be I'm contemplating How I hope I'll find you waiting At the very end of this crooked line |
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from Fall Out Boy - Folie A Deux (2008)
I've got troubled thoughts And self esteem to match What a catch What a catch whoa oh You'll never catch us So just let me be Instead I'll be fine Till the hospital Or american embasy Miss Flack Said I still want you back Yeah Miss flack said I still want you back I've got troubled thoughts And self esteem to match What a catch What a catch And all I can think of Is the way I'm the one who charmed The one who gave up on you Who gave up on you They say the captain goes down with the ship So when the world ends Will God go down with it Miss flack said I still want you back Yeah Miss flack said I still want you ba a ack I've got troubled thoughts And Self esteem to match What a catch What a catch And all I can think of is the way I'm the one who charmed The one who gave up on you Who gave up on you Na na nanana na na nanana Na na nanana na na What a catch what a catch what a catch I will never end up like him Behind my back I already am Keep a calender This way you will always know I've got troubled thoughts and self esteem to match What a catch what a catch And all I can think of is the way I'm the one who charmed The one who gave up on you Who gave up on you Where is your boy tonight I hope he is a gentleman maybe he wont Down down in an earlier round sugar Dance dance we're falling apart to half time dance dance these This aint a scene it's a goddamn arms race this aint a scene it's a One more night and one more time thanks for the memories even Growing up growing up I've got troubled thoughts and Self esteem to match What a catch What a catch |
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from 하우스 (House M.D.) (2007)
Every day is so wonderful
And suddenly, it's hard to breathe Now and then, I get insecure From all the pain, I'm so ashamed I am beautiful no matter what they say Words can't bring me down I am beautiful in every single way Yes, words can't bring me down So don't you bring me down today To all your friends, you're delirious So consumed with all your doom Trying hard to fill the emptiness The piece is gone left the puzzle undone Cuz that's the way it is You are beautiful no matter what they say Words can't bring you down You are beautiful in every single way Yes, words can't bring you down So don't you bring me down today No matter what we do No matter what we say We're the song inside the tune full of beautiful mistakes And everywhere we go The sun will always shine Tomorrow we might wake upon the other side or the other time We are beautiful in every single way Words can't bring us down We are beautiful in every single way Yes words can't bring us down So don't you bring me down today |
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