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You come
Awake
And lie in a bed
Of fevered state
You rise
Again
And open a curtain
To find only night
Coming in
The dream
Comes back
Your up on the stage now
Slumped collapsed
Everything is blurred
The people come
They come at you all at once
The man at the front says all he wants is Jack Singer
I`m [...]
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(R.Ross, J.Prime)
you know the agony of seeing it all slip away
well maybe noe you’d be happy just to talk it out straight
slipping away
about the danger of believing in plans in hand
about the role that you have in this delecate plan
slipping away
let’s talk it out now
let’s [...]
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I’m sure Buddy would know
but I can’t ask him
what picture you’d go to
given the choice of things
things not being as they are now
i’m sure Buddy would know
if I could phone him, up
Where is he now
where is he now
is he with you
with you
is he with you
I [...]
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They painted us up
and shouted us down
they wanted us to be
just a face in the crowd
and all the time they never saw
the people we are
in a world of fast cars
every time you pass
you try not to laugh at me
you don’t want to love me out [...]
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I think the whole world should look good
That’s important to me
Everyone should look good
And when they die they should die with their boots on
And their hearts on fire
When I die they’ll cry
I’ll have candy and chocolate whirls
And party gowns framing bonny girls
Will carry me off [...]
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There`s gonna be trouble from the start
When you break somebody`s heart
You hope the damage does them good
Like it does you
You put a rock around my heart
And you know the killing part
Is sunday morning
When nothing rolled away
Cold
Easter
It rained on the parade
Cold
Easter
God everything`s the same
I took the [...]
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and i’d tear out the pages
that i’ve got in these books
just to find you some words
just to get some reward
and i’ll show you all the photographs
that i ever got took
and i’ll play you old 45s
that now mean nothing to me
and you’re a real gone kid
and [...]
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Had a band once
Bass and drums
I sang and played piano
Craig played guitar
Always knew the tunes
had the records made tapes
kept dates
Never fell over once
Once when we were in the car
Listening back smiling
we felt surrounded by stars
Hey Craig do you still wear your guitar
hanging down about your [...]
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Down by the beach road
Crawling through the undergrowth
Stand by the railing
And look along
Put your ear to the ground
Listen for a while
Till all the tracks start
Humming and buzzing
Then the roar comes
And it’s louder than the drums
Cause it’s tons and tons and tons
Of steel going faster
Now maybe [...]
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She looked so far away
when she stood at our door
she sat frightened and frozen
and covered her eyes
But when you hide
no-one knows you deep inside
but when you cry
we can love you like a child
She started to tell me
what I tried to ignore
she acted her nightmare
and I [...]
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