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| ALPHABET SOUP | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I should have known By the arc of the empty wine glass I should have known 'Cos you step on, don't walk over cracks Looking over my shoulder To see you looking back over yours But you were paying the ferryman Even after Chris said don't But you're not Maud Gonne Not Maud Gonne No you're not Maude Gonne You're not Maud Gonne But then again neither was she The only one talking now Is my alphabet soup I'd say you'd like children But you couldn't eat a whole one The only one talking now Is my alphabet soup And he's on a loop I should have known But I only caught a glimpse I should have known It was a beautiful Red wine soaked glimpse I was other peoples' children I could always be sent home In front of someone else's Blue screen For someone else's show What's that you're saying to me Tomato coated spaghetti? It's gonna be OK |
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| BAD SKIN DAY | BIGGER THAN ME | |
| When I wake in the morning Of a bad skin day And I can't face my lover On a bad skin day Am I this alone? Volcano has erupted And the ash sails down And I'm a poor soul of Pompeii Oh Christ I'm such a drama queen On a bad skin day And you're far from me You're all far from me Right where I want you to be Far from me I could've got a job I could've been a contender, when I never… But the streak is only so long They're all different shades Of the same song There's a wind in these sails, feels like I'm always waiting… For the gold in them there hills, feels like I'm never… Them there hills And they're far from me Someday we'll all wear a crown Far from me Someday we'll be the fairest of them all So far from me Someday we'll have an Open top bus parade For from me Someday we'll do the Sorry sorry charade It feels like we're always waiting It feels like we're never leading |
There is a darkness to these jaded days Maybe it's a seasonal affected disorder Or maybe we're just s.a.d. There is photosynthesis We crane our necks for sunlight There's a different sun for everyone And it's bigger than me, this sun is bigger Yeah it's bigger than me, this sun is bigger So much more to eat, this sun is bigger To be bigger than me, this sun is bigger There is a vacuum There are boys with toys These toys of coldness And a smart arse There is a cuckoo Who's been and lain in my nest And the egg is hatching And Christ I'll never be able to feed it 'Cos it's bigger than me, this chick is bigger Yeah it's bigger than me, this chick is bigger So much more to eat, this chick is bigger To be bigger than me, this chick is bigger Oh yeah! I should welcome all Both fallow and fertile I should welcome all Both circumcised and gentile But I can be so, so elsewhere And I can be so, so cold There is a world So full of people Full of love and shrapnel Full of bag ladies and bag ladies and Wicker men And it's bigger than me, this world is bigger Yea it's bigger than me, this world is bigger Still so much more to eat, this world is bigger To be bigger than me, this world is bigger Am I a stone? Am I a sponge? |
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| BEAUTIFUL MADNESS | BLUE RINSE BABY | |
| Give me an opinion 'Cos I don't have one I'll agree with you if you're right I always know where you're coming from But I've never been there I have to steal from you when you write Your beautiful madness My beautiful grief Your dreams are my torture Your dreams my relief I'll give you an opinion 'Cos I just found one You won't agree with me out of spite I lay siege to your fortress But you'll never give in No, you'll just change your mind Your beautiful madness My beautiful grief Your dreams are my torture Your dreams my relief You're mad to burn mad to fly mad to be saved I stumble through the darkness looking for the day Fabulous yellow roman candles explodes like spiders across the sky And in the sparkling of the day we all go... Mad to burn, mad to cry, mad to run and mad to fly, your mad to burn and mad to die, mad to stay away, your mad to run and mad to die, your mad to run away, ya your mad to fake and mad to cry get the fuck away, from meeeeee... "...because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars..." |
In the womb Back in playschool In the yard Where it first got hard Button moon On a tuesday at noon Bagpuss gave me the fear But as if by magic she appeared Through rose coloured glasses I fall Fall foul of the masses Melodrama In Valderrama Twenty-something blues What on earth will I do Copulation Ingratiation I reach for the stars And wherever you go There you are Through rose coloured glasses I fall Fall foul of the masses I know You're the one to save me And I hope You'll be my blue rinse baby |
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| BOUND FOR BOSTON HILL | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Out into pitch black Where the moon lay upon its back Driving deep into the throat Of the countryside Strapped tight into Centre of scene Starry open attic night No headline hits happen here About what do I write So sad the pull I feel Is a push into out of sight Hard not to look behind When there's something On your back On your soul On your mind Let time pass by Circles fly Time can wet and roll a Tear from the eye Strapped tight into Centre of scene Starry open attic night No headline hits happen here About what do I write So sad the pull I feel Is a push into out of sight |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| DAYBREAK | DEEP | |
| I went 'round to stand in your hall To watch you descend While your taxi slowed Outside my home For the last drive by I went 'round for to fill your sail What a way to wake What a way to wake We're cracking with the break of day And God gave us guts To have feelings to spill But why would you let them show When they look like this What a way to wake What a way to wake We're cracking with the break of day Break the day Break the day With your fire light We'll break the day |
I don't wanna shake you off I love the way we fit I can't resist one who dares Nor ones who shares like that And returning to your sea Somewhere I can bathe my feet But if the wounds are too deep You may not have the want To heal me You dig it babe You dig it in deep The mould has been repressed And with it all I've known We have one up on each other The same mistake You dig it in babe You dig it in babe |
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| EVE, THE APPLE OF MY EYE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| You left it, I sent it I want it back You left it, I sent it I want it back If I had you here, I'd clip your wings Snap you up and leave you sprawling on my pin This plan of mine is oh so very lame Can't you see the grass is greener where it rains You left, I died, I went and you cried You came, I think But I never really know I've served my time I've watched you climb The wrong incline But what do I know Accept it, Don't let it Turn the screw Accept it, And let it Scream back at you Now this applies both equally to you and I The only thing we share Is the same sky These empty metaphors They're all in vain Like can't you see the grass is greener where it rains In the garden Snake was a charmin' And Eve said let's give it a try Now lead us not into temptation But no matter how hard I try When in the garden and Snake is a charmin' And Eve says let's give it a try Eve is the apple of my eye |
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| FACE | FLAME | |
| How I know Go bow end send mend bend pretend Shut your face again Bleed seed need read breath on my knees How I choose to breath Lie cry learn grow slow false start How I build my wall Hate wait bait kiss or taste the place And make weather in my face How I choose bruise loose win sin bin tease please Better have her on her knees Play pray say rock feel kneel dream How I choose to scream Shout wake sleep need to touch her deep Change Rearrange Fate wait weight kiss or taste the place And make weather in my face I wanna be the only one that you know Happily your placebo I wanna be the only one that you know Cos I adore you I wanna be the only one that you know Don't believe your placebo I wanna be the only one that you know Cos I adore you |
When your hand brushed against mine I thought I'd collapse I'm no rolling stone I gather too much moss Maybe it's 'cos I'm getting A little bit older But oh how your neck Flows to your shoulder It draws me, it draws me to your flame I wanna be near you And blink in your light And toast marshmallows On a cold dark night By your flame Your flesh it melts in my mouth Like Holy Communion But you don't really care for Jesus now do you? A photograph of this love Hangs on my wall I would dare to speak its name If I knew what it was called I would dare to speak its name If I knew what it was called Rattle the one who's shadow You're standing in Under the branches after It's been raining On your flame I wanna be near you And blink in your light And toast marshmallows On a cold dark night By your flame Your brought your flame Into the chambers of my heart You brought your flame Where all's been condemned to dark And now your flame Spits shadows on my walls Shadow on my walls |
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| GODSONG | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Everybody finished their honey tipped cigar Our after dinner speaker tonight is god A warm round of applause And then silence Tell us of love, we said Tell us of love Great one above Won't ya tell us of love And he said, well I've never tasted your flavour before So maybe love is your whore Maybe just a figment of emotion Hear my Hear my song What if I'm What if I'm wrong Hear my Hear my song I'm always right But what if I'm wrong The crowd went wild Man, woman and child Fuelled by brandy and cherry wine And the apple in the mouth of the head of John the Baptist Tell us of hate, we said Tell us of hate Don't spare the bait Won't ya tell us of hate And he said, well I've never tasted your flavour before So maybe hate is your whore But I remember when we were lovers Hear my Hear my song What if I'm What if I'm wrong Hear my Hear my song I'm always right But what if I'm wrong What if I'm wrong |
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| HEARTLANDS | HE SAID SHE SAID | |
| Not Available | On the telephone On the message board On the toilet wall Telemarket poll By sign language By a pigeon carriage By pressing red Fastest thumbs in the west We're waiting For fun, friendship and maybe more Fun, friendship and maybe more I am the man down I'm gonna lose my leg so just gimme the whiskey and let's go Yes I covet my neighbour's wife And yes I covet my neighbour's goods Don't get too close I might take a swipe And friendly fire still burns He said She said This is not a good time How about the New World Wine Or a set of shiny steak knives $29.95 I went for a video I came back with a tan I came back with a tan Still they gazed and their wonder grew In this world of it might just be you Watch them slip on the hamster wheel Tears give good TV He said She said |
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| I'LL SEE YOUR HEART AND RAISE YOU MINE | IN EVERY SUNFLOWER | |
| What's with the angel And what's with the devil They keep swapping shoulders And I can't tell which from which "Will you be my Kriskindle? Will you be my better nature?" Says one to the other But I think they're only showing off I caught them play poker And I think it was the devil who said "I'll see your heart And I'll raise you mine" Yea, they keep swapping shoulders I think there's something going on "Will you be my sweet pea? Will you be the card up my sleeve?" Says one to the other And this time they hold their gaze For too long Now they're playing poker And this time it's the angel who says "I'll see your heart And I'll raise you mine" This is the story of the angel Who played poker with the devil In the Garden of Eden Before it all went pear shaped They said "I'll see your heart And I'll raise you mine" |
My book has more bookmarks than pages 'Cos it take me ages Or is everybody reading Is everybody reading Standing on a black Ulster hill I never fear the chill 'Cos everybody's holding Everybody's holding I wouldn't swap the pain For never knowing you I wouldn't swap the pain It was worth it for the view My book has more bookmarks than pages 'Cos it take me ages Or is everybody reading Is everybody reading Of a sparkling Medusa With snakes of cerise and blue And though we're all pillars of salt now It was worth is for the view I wouldn't swap the pain For never knowing you I wouldn't swap the pain 'Cos it was worth it for the view We're still watching Your rainbow through the shower And we still see you In every sunflower We're still watching I make days from the hours And I still see you In every sunflower Every screaming sunflower And how they scream of you |
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| JUST LIKE MR. BENN | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Put your sweet fingers A little closer to the keyboard It's hard to read between your lines We were the clock hands at midnight Now you're four whole hours behind Put your sweet fingers a little closer to the keyboard I can't quite see the whites of your eyes Though you bat your eyelids from across the ocean And I fall over in their breeze I don't bring you spices from the East I don't bring you the world's you crave 'Cos everyday you need a new one Just like Mr Benn, just like Mr Benn Put your sweet fingers a little closer to the keyboard We pass light bits in the night Though you send your flare to the horizon I just stare and blink in your light I don't speak in all your tongues So I don't even know if I'll be welcome But what if I appeared as if by magic? Just like in Mr Benn So go if you're going You keep pouring when I say when Come home when your Work there is done Just like Mr Benn Put your sweet fingers A little closer to the keyboard It's hard to read between your lines We were the clock hands at midnight Now you're four whole hours behind |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| LAMPOSTS | LIKE I LOVE YOU | |
| I've got your blood Under my fingernails It feels like I could Never wash it away Well how about that? I could never do that Well whaddaya know about that? I could never do that I've been waiting for your blood To appear on my hands And there it was Under very different circumstances It's a clanging symbol To end this drum roll It's a clanging symbol To end this drum roll I've been walking you Into those lamposts again I'd rather do that than Let go of your hand I've been watching your fingers Straddle the neck of your guitar Since you said they'd buckle Like the legs of a new born foal But they're still standing Making those sweet Mongrel chord shapes Yea they're still standing And you got the middle One raised to me I've been walking you Into those lamposts again I'd rather do that than Let you of your hand I feel you from me Braithim uaim tú I feel you from me I've been walking you Into those lamposts again I'd rather do that than let Go of your hand |
There's another kind of red under the bed We've all been branded Barcode on my head We can all go beep as we checkout Your flexible friend is but a spy Your movements mapped Your drinklink dries I fail to see how this card is so smart Little sister's been watching you Little sister So you want to walk the earth You know she flies She's mastered the art Of truth and lies To her you'll never be more than just a number There's another kind of red under the bed We've all been branded We can all be read Or is it all in my head Kill the cowboy Little sister's been watching you Little sister |
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| LITTLE SISTER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| There's another kind of red under the bed We've all been branded Barcode on my head We can all go beep as we checkout Your flexible friend is but a spy Your movements mapped Your drinklink dries I fail to see how this card is so smart Little sister's been watching you Little sister So you want to walk the earth You know she flies She's mastered the art Of truth and lies To her you'll never be more than just a number There's another kind of red under the bed We've all been branded We can all be read Or is it all in my head Kill the cowboy Little sister's been watching you Little sister |
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| MAN ON MIR | THE MONEY | |
| She's like a stellar She's got a fella She knows italian too She just started driving you I know the man on Mir I'd love to see what he can see The black and grey that share his sleep Alone, alone Butterfly in cocoon I've lost my way I want my way To see the green and white and blue See the great wall See me and you I feel I know the man on Mir I'd love to see what he can see The black and grey that share his sleep Alone, alone Butterfly in cocoon |
He's for the sailboat He's for the sea He's for Betty Ford He's for anarchy He'll die for his country He'll stick a flag in your soul He'll jump on your sandcastle He'll drown in your moat He's for the money And he just wants to sleep with me He's for the money He just wants to sleep with me She tries too hard She doesn't try at all She'll push you over She'll break your fall She puts it out She reels it in She makes immaculate love She makes original sin She's for the money She just wants to sleep with me She's for the money And she just wants to sleep with me She's missing the notes but she hears the strain She knows she's been strung But she looks for change He's for the birds He's for all living things I'm lost for words I don't believe in things I'm for the money I just want to sleep with me I'm for the money I just want to sleep with me |
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| MUSIC ON MOPEDS | MY FIRST BORN FOR A SONG | |
| Can't deny this feels good Sugar fountain to the sky I'm on top of a sweetness I'm in need I do not know Up here breezes blow so blue A kisses breath calmly soothes For brief moments I can fly I'm in need I did not know To be wary of the snow Now I lie in temple quakes I'm sealed inside with my fate In my joy exploring plains Hills and dip ships remains Fall upon a sweet scent I'm in need I did not know Floating astronaut drop by Confusing views in his sky Shooting stars from my smile I'm in need I did not know To be wary of the snow Now I lie in temple quakes I'm sealed inside with my face Realisation hits demise Senses snap behind my eyes Follow to far with the flow I'm in need I did not know |
Somewhere in this sea of Club Milks Tea and ashtrays There is a song I'm in the crow's nest with binoculars Just waiting for one to come along I've seen the flare so I know it's there It has me tied up at a rate of knots No navigation, global position Just me and this midnight oil So take me to your king I hear he's the man to see And I will cross his palm My first born for a song Somewhere in this froth And howling wind There's something worth singing Climb into the attic to write me a classic But it's not happening It's just Christmas up here Between the phone calls And text messages The air must be thick with words But not between us Shoulder to grindstone Switching to manual Keep the head down And I'll see you at the end So take me to your king I hear he's the man to see And I will cross his palm My first born for a song |
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| NATALIE | NEXT TO YOU | |
| Natalie always seem to notice These traces of our lives before this But Natalie always seemed to notice me She said we must leave, uproot, erase this For this is the kind of love that maims us And I won't be happy 'til Somebody looses an eye Tell me, do you see me as a shadow In the yawn of the evening? Don't leave me to those Who would believe me When I sell them Kiss and tell them Natalie I'll have no truck with all of this madness I still see her arm thrown over his shoulder Like a noose But worn noose You say you want me to Stay here with yours And all those here who would Kill me and mine If I had a hatch, I'd batten it down Tell me, do you see me as a shadow In the yawn of the evening? Don't leave me to those Who would believe me When I sell them Kiss and tell them History is written by the winners Yea this history is written by the winners And I want my say |
It was part of our experiment Went you said go and I went Like a gooseberry on Noah's ark I watched them file in two by two And I set sail without you And we were carried on the flood of your tears Time pulls a face when I'm next to you Let's hope the wind changes Time pulled a face when I'm next to you Let's hope the wind changes Now I'm looking for dry land As all this crying subsides But I'm like Columbus in India I'm a little all over the shop Like those souvenirs from Knock That come all the way from China Time pulls a face when I'm next to you Let's hope the wind changes Time pulled a face when I'm next to you Let's hope the wind changes 'Cos we'd be stuck in this place For an age or two I hope the wind changes And the vacuum in space will draw me to you I hope the wind changes I'm not over you, can I get back under |
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| O Lyrics |
| OFFSHORE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| You haven't changed at all Not much does in a frame on a wall The paper's tarred and brown If I hold you too close, you blur Fearing it will fade away in darkness So throw it overboard And the next time we hit shore I will stay behind But she's washed up on the shore Her salty spit her pours so pure Leaves me choking on the sand And her waves come in again And she takes my hand Gotta hold myself away By blocking out the light of day I can't hold you the way that I used to. A picture you truly are All legs and suicide And where there's no room for lies She lies across the breeze Calling to me Calling to me |
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| PINBALL MACHINE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Tear that trickles from your eye to your
ear Like a pinball machine Arm that melts over me Like Salvador's dream Light that spits across the ceiling Cos someone burst the stithes on the curtain of night Maybe it's all about sowing my seed But subject to conditions and not while you bleed I follow you at distance Bounced through others eyes Like a pinball machine Dressed as Mr.Walker But in disguise I could have been a contender, but instead I'm content Wit the gin and tonic dressing gown I lament One night only The great and the glory Let's see if it sticks You still love me I believe If push came you'd shove me I believe you share my bed You share the blame I believe In pinball machines |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
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| REACHAROUND | ROCKY TOOK A LOVER | |
| Cute hoors on every corner They're putting out, putting out And there's many a kerb crawler A boy racer Fine young men with their spoilers spoiled Hail fella, well met Makin' V's like Nixon A comb over and sweat Cute hoors in the corridors of power Throwin' shapes, atin' grapes The wink and elbow language of delight Has been seduced by the dark side We are the babies that they kissed And ours is the flesh that they pressed Yea they're good for a reacharound Always good for a reacharound Oh they're good for a reacharound Always good for a reacharound Cute hoors on every corner They're putting out, putting out As with most things here It's hard to pin down It sticks to your clothes, it's airborne It's been long celebrated As something to make us proud All this movin' and shakin' Envelopes so brown Yea they're good for a reacharound Always good for a reacharound Oh they're good for a reacharound Always good for a reacharound |
He said 'I wanna shine in the eye of Orion But I drove my soul through the Black Hole!' She said 'What a wonderful way to wake me You weren't so nice last night You're such an asshole when you're drunk' He said 'At least I'm OK in the mornings' He said 'The three wise men came a long way Following that pin hole in the sky Yeah that one right there' She said 'I don't believe in any old Jesus If there was a God, then why is my arse The perfect height of kicking?' He said 'I'll shine for you, I'll burn for you Yea I'll shine for you, that's what I'll do' He said 'They're like headlights In the rear view mirror They're closer that they seem And from this gutter we're still staring at the stars' She said 'Would ya go away and shite Last night all you did was curse those stars You said they sang to you of hope' He said 'The sun gives life, and it takes it away But like all the greats, it'll burn out someday' She said 'I don't mind, I don't want to get bored I don't want to end up beached on this shore I want to be that star' And then I'll shine for you. Then I'll burn for you. Then I can shine for you. That's what I'll do. |
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| SLOWSET | SNAKES & SNAKES | |
| So I asked her to dance She said she wasn't able And all her friends laughed She was just trying to be gentle And so we danced Round and round in circles Not of that lovesong But our very own circles Slowset is dead No more love on the dancefloor Unless you're out of your head That's all that we went for So she asked me to dance I did but I wasn't able Oh where to put your hands When there's so much food on the table Slowset is dead No more love on the dancefloor Unless you're out of your head.. That's all that we went for What do you say When she's in your arms and you're going round in those circles... When both of you know that you've risen to the occasion... When her friend comes along and you know that she's been rescued... When you're eternal flame has been drowned by her... Purple rain Slowset is dead No more love on the dancefloor Unless you're out of your head That's all that we went for That's all |
I need some crayon light I need some colouring in I need somebody who's going to give in I need my own moon landing I need a mission to Mars I need to carry out repairs by the light of your star You say you're missing my voice now Yea, I'm missing it too I'm missing my voice when it's talking to you I'm hearing your voice now And here I go again Coming over like mist be coming rain All this serves to tell me Is maybe there's no ladders in this game at all All this serves to tell me is maybe only snakes like the one in the garden that has to crawl All this serves to tell me Is maybe there's no ladders in this game at all All this serves to tell me is maybe only snakes like the one in the garden fucked it all I need to smile like an Angel I need to smile like a Fool I need to smile like I'm pissing In your swimming pool |
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| TEN PACES | TONGUE | |
| There goes the sheriff with his crooked star This is the new Roman Empire He's the new Caesar He sinks his spurs into the arse of America And he'll ride, and he'll ride Let the meek inherit the earth Let the meek inherit the earth Let 'em come right into town Sinking heaven and raising hell from ten paces Come on now, face me, I'm at ten paces Turn around and face me There goes the sheriff with his crooked star He chews tobacco leaf now And spit it right in your eye But I'm armed to my teeth I'm ready for their tumble weed When the saloon door swings I'll be armed with ham and mandarins Let the meek inherit the earth Let the meek inherit the earth Let 'em come right into town Sinking heaven and raising hell from ten paces Come on now, face me, I'm at ten paces Turn around and face me We are the meek, now give us the earth We are the meek, now give us the earth |
This one's for you This one's for me This one's for you What must I be? I've got a nervous feeling over you I got someone to love me, oh so true But who am I fooling, I like airline food I need to feel whole I need to feel young again I need to be bold And start using my tongue again They can laugh as they cry They can cut till I bleed But I ain't losing 'Cos this one's for me This one's for you This one's for me This one's for you Tell me what must I be for you? I've got a nervous feeling over you I've got someone who loves me, oh so true |
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| Words & Music : Name | Words : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips/Rice Music : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips/Rice |
| TRAMPOLINE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| She had mixed me With someone she once seen Projected on her screen Now I'm blue tacked above her feet So go lightly don't wake her Let her dream Reflecting off the roof The whole world, it shimmers for you On a tree lined road My body took leave of my soul 'Hold on tight oblivion' she screams She's so strong when she's Digging into me My head almost broke my heart Perfection takes me years To unravel and maul apart The Trampoline is getting torn Landing hard and taking off What now must I use To get us both airborne I press green to play But the dial tone encores for me I try to dodge the cracks So not to hex it or paint it black I'm starting feel tremor of faith But never before on this scale You and I Always had someone to talk us down You and I Learned how to live without solid ground You and I Jump up and down on These straining ties That were guaranteed to bind |
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| U IN THE STARS | PLACEHOLDER | |
| My love is broken, I know it used to work Or maybe I was foolin' you, the boy who cried last My love is broken, it was nice to hold I slipped through my fingers, consider it sold With wine shall I fix it dear love, dear love With wine and whiskey my love My love is stolen, I've been kidnapped They've stolen my instinct, left my senses intact My love is frozen, it's the new ice age I can still smell the sunlight, when I see your face With wine shall I fix it dear love, dear love With wine and whiskey my love With what shall I mend it dear love With time and truth and tears My love is frozen, it's the new ice age I can still smell the sunlight, when I see your face My love is burning, I can see the sparks I hope they fly high and finds you in the stars I'll find you in the stars I'll find you in the stars, I'll find you in the stars I'll find you in the stars, I'll find you in the stars With wine shall I mend my love, my love |
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| VOLCANO | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Don't hold yourself like that You'll hurt your knees I kissed your mouth and back Is that all you need Don't build your world around Volcanoes melt you down What I am to you Is not real What I am to you You do not need What I am to you Is not what you mean to me You give me miles and miles of mountains And I'll ask for the sea Don't throw yourself like that In front of me I kissed your mouth and back That's all I need Don't drag my love around Volcanoes melt you down What I am to you Is not real What I am to you You do not need What I am to you Is not what you mean to me You give me miles and miles of mountains And I'll ask for the sea What I give to you is what I'm going through This is nothing new Just another phase of finding What I really need Is what makes me bleed Like a new disease She's still to young to bleed |
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| WEST OF HER SPINE | WHITE WATER SONG | |
| She asked me to work on that knot Now I've been at that Coalface some time I've been trying to untie that knot I'm trying to work it to a soft spot And lie there a while Just south of her shoulder And west of her spine Now you'd think that I could Untie that knot I'm the one who put it there in The first place But it's like trying to remember Where you've buried treasure Well I've a vague idea But it was under the pale moon light And I was south of her shoulder And west of her spine Sometimes early in the morning I watch her breathing rise and fall I've spilled in drunk beside her In the stillness of dawn See how her hair spills over Like frayed ends of twine All wild and wrapped around her Like these wandering arms of mine Well I hope they find a soft spot Where I can lie for a while Just south of her shoulder And west of her spine Now careful not to wake her I trace back along the twine To where her never endings sing Of too much of my time It's here I'll rest my chin And breathe her deep and smile For I think I've found a soft spot And I'll lie here a while It's here I'll raise my flag And claim this land as mine Just south of her shoulder And west of her spine |
I'll finish this jigsaw I'll find the pieces behind the couch I dream we were slowdancing I dream I knew your name Between sleep and waking we're drinking flavoured vodka in bed And when I wake I'm all the King's horses and all King's men I make wild laughing rivers From streams Above white water noise No-one can hear my screams I threw my eyes to heaven And I asked for a sign They said I can get back my yesterday If I cross the date line But I'm sick of all this hope Sometimes the stars are not enough I'm sick of all this hope Sometimes the stars are too much I make wild laughing rivers From streams Above white water noise No-one can hear my screams Quiet please |
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| Words : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips Music : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips |
Words : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips Music : Crosby/Geraghty/Noonan/Phillips |
| WOMAN LIKE A MAN | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I need a piss, wanna hate Look it up, girl My love, eat your meat Keep your teeth, burn You lost me, you cost me You thought me of me, yeah We're bad, what we do You wanna get boned, you wanna get stoned You wanna get a room like no-one else You wanna be rich, you wanna be kitch You wanna be the bastard of yourself You wanna get burned, you wanna get turned You wanna get dragged inside out You wanna be ruled, you wanna be fooled You wanna be a woman like a man Like a woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Like a woman like a man, woman like a man I need a piss, want to wait Suck it up, cum My love, eat your meat Itchy feet, run You reach me, you bleach me You teach me of me, how familiar We're bad, what we do You wanna get boned, you wanna get stoned You wanna get a room like no-one else You wanna be rich, you wanna be kitch You wanna be the bastard of yourself You wanna get burned, you wanna get turned You wanna get dragged inside out You wanna be ruled, yeah you wanna be fooled You wanna be a woman like a man Like a woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Like a woman, like a woman (It really wasn't worth the ride) Woman like a man, like a woman like a man (Like a woman like a man) (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Like a woman, like a woman (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Woman like a man, like a woman like a man (I'll get a cheaper ticket next time) Like a woman, like a woman (It really wasn't worth the ride) Woman like a man, like a woman like a man |
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