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'69 Flying through the night in a beat up wagon A mike stand up my jacksy Give me a beer and I'll stand on a chair And slip into something sexy Black Cat Woolwich, The Tiger's Head The Cafe des Artistes, The Revolution and the Bag O' Nails
I'll see you down the Speak' Your Ma said you slept real good in your food last night But you couldn't hold it down And you broke up a damn good fight Ligging at the Old Marquee, spinning Jack a line Even he knew better than me, back in sixty nine
Sixty nine, sixty nine Sixty nine, sixty nine
On the road to Paradise Back of your head, got to pay some dues Rugged looked down as the Thames swallowed His life at the Boathouse, Kew Hot girls, no AC, cheap TV, sleep on the floor Hallelujah what's a roadie, hush my baby sleep no more
A CASTLE FULL OF RASCALLS Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this You can't do that What's the point What's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking cream Dirty business hard and mean Narrow eyes and hungry days There's got to be a better way
Something here about my face Something make you think I got time to waste What you doing standing here Why don't you call someone who cares Fat cats all the same Easy answers just a game Another day nothing changes There's got to be a better way
A glistening of questioners Prepared the inquisition While jackals in the shadows manoeuvre for position
A fundament of righteous men A barrow ideals The carriage of misjustice Crushes all beneath it's wheels Conspiracies of silence Within the temple walls Graveyards full of promises That no one can recall
A castle full of rascals A fortress full of thieves A parliament of silver tongues That latter to deceive
Oh my darling Carolina If you get the chance to walk behind here She's so clean you see no splash Just the Texas chainsaw massacre Fat cat's got to go I'm Rockin' and rollin' from my headache to my toes She's trying to set the world on fire Up there in her Ivory tower
A GYPSY'S KISS John San what you can La la Janette dance in sand What's the mystery my son Gypsy Dan Caravan Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan It's part of history my son Murder and rape with your power The 10th revolution in far away days It's come to this A gypsy's kiss All your power's gonna fade in the haze Ya who' Jumme gae bile ya heed The Senorita said I'll drag yer lungs out through yer nose Space truckers free and high Teamsters get ya by and by That should keep you on your toes They got a gun at your head But you ain't necessarily playing their game They can't resist A Gypsy's Kiss All that's needed to drive them insane John Wayne The Alamo Crazy Horse Geronimo I'll smoke a piece with you Mind Body Heart and Soul We got Rock and Roll And there's nothing they can do Hear the small voice of truth Above the shouting despair of the crowd What do you wish A Gypsy's Kiss Gets you strong for crying out loud
ALMOST HUMAN I know you're the only one who understands Afore ye go, before you leave You always shake my hand Even when I'm crazy, on fire and naked Just as Nature intended No style but easily blended
You always know where I'll be found Hanging somewhere near the ground Help me up or help me down
Don't want to lose those days When everything is just a haze I'm dreaming
I believe I could walk before I learned to crawl When I look up, the Devil's looking back From the mirror on the wall You can open the door Got my feet stuck to the floor I may have lost my way But I didn't get where I am today
Don't want to lose those days When everything is just a haze I'm dreaming
You spin into my empty room And once again I'm almost human Almost human
ANTHEM When the night wind softly blows through my open window Then I start to remember the girl that brought me joy Now the night wind softly blows sadness to tomorrow Bringing tears to eyes so tired Eyes I thought could cry no more If the day would only come Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone When I reached out my hand If I could see you If only I could see you To see if you are laughing or crying When the night winds softly blow In my dark and whispering room Memories still bring me a numbness to my feelings Take my hand and brush my brow In the warm and fevered dark Heart is madly beating My crazy thoughts are burning When the night winds softly blow If the day would only come Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone When I reached out my hand If I could see you If only I could see you To see if you are laughing or crying When the night winds softly blow If the day would only come Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone When I reached out my hand If I could see you If only I could see you To see if you are laughing or crying When the night winds softly blow
ANYA I'm so far away Form everything you know Your name is carried on the wind Your ice blue waters Anya Where do they flow Where have they been Where have they been A hidden passion Touching a spark Flame of revolution Burning wild in your gypsy heart Your gypsy heart Anya - The spirit of freedom Anya - Oh Anya The light of freedom buried Deep within your soul Across the puszta plain to see The rhapsody of angels Refuse to dance alone What do they mean What do they mean Your jewel flashing Across the dark Forbidding distance I love your gypsy heart Your gypsy heart Anya
ANY FULE KNO THAT If you're in the right city at the right time What's the last thing going through your mind Not talking 'bout your Ask no questions, you know it's a lie You could have been the victim of a corporate crime All the signs of a shark attack You've got rivers of blood On the streets, don't look back Nothing personal, just another snack 'N Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns Any fule kno that
Oh Moronica Queen of the Biz And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit Just trying to keep her happy There's no laughing in heaven Not the one, not the seven And you'll never get to heaven in her row boat Pea brain pisser, dog breath kisser 'N Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns Any fule kno that
Won't it be nice When everything falls into place
Salad days go a-tickling by, have a high time Burn money in the meantime, they bleed you dry Those suckers are smaller than life Oh Moronica Queen of the Biz And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit I'm better off sticking to my guns Any fule kno that
Won't it be nice When everything falls into place
Danny went down to the river one day Didn't come back, that's the last, they say We ever saw of him, that's no lie Spitting in your eye, have no fear You don't want the truth Stick your finger in your ear Any fule kno that
ANYONE'S DAUGHTER I stood under your bedroom window Throwing up a brick No one came I threw one more That really did the trick Your daddy came and banged my head He said what kind of man Is this that's hanging 'round my girl And threw me in the car You're a farmer's daughter You're a farmer's daughter Why do I always get The kinda girl I didn't oughta get I won't get no more eggs and water Now I've laid the farmer's daughter Imagine I was a full-grown man And I could talk just right Could I come and see you here And do this every night Wham! The door comes crashing down Your daddy's face all pale Says come with me you hairy bum I'll put you in my jail You're a judge's daughter You're a judge's daughter Why do I always get The kinda girl I didn't oughta v et Now I'm getting jail and torture 'Cause I made the judge's daughter It seems they're screaming law and order When I go with anyone's daughter Woman I should like some peace And daddy hold your tongue I think you're gonna die of fright When I tell you what I've done I can hear your tales and lies You say I'm dumb and scraggy But man this dumb and scraggy is Your daughter's baby's daddy She's a lucky daughter Such a lucky daughter Why did I always get The kinda girl I didn't wanna get Now I've got what I always fought for 'Cause I've married a rich man's daughter
APRIL April is a cruel time Even though the sun may shine And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away Still falls the April rain And the valley's filled with pain And you can't tell me quite why As I look up to the grey sky Where it should be blue Grey sky where I should see you Ask why, why it should be so I'll cry, say that I don't know Baby once in a while I'll forget and I'll smile But then the feeling comes again of an April without end Of an April lonely as a girl In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine But there is nothing to be done when I just can't feel the sun And the springtime's the season of the night Grey sky where it should be blue Grey sky where I should see you Ask why, why it should be so I'll cry, say that I don't know I don't know
A TOUCH AWAY Mother nature's been good to me That's why I'm sitting in this cherry tree But it's alright, it's alright It's not so bad I'm just a touch away
The shady lady from shady lane is lying in my bed again and it's alright it feels good It's not so bad When she's just a touch away
Nothing much is all I ask and it's alright, ok yes Light as a feather, oh yes
Like a rosebud when the sun is high She opens up before my eyes and the light falls on her wet skin It's alright I'm just a touch away
Nothing much is all I know and it's alright, oh yes Light as a feather, and just a touch away
Put a finger to her lips again She cries with pleasure cries with pain and it's alright It feels good It's not so bad We're just a touch away
Nothing much is all I know Not too fast Not too slow and it's alright Soft as a feather and just a touch away
A TWIST IN THE TALE As you watch from your house on the hill World keeps spinning around you you're standing still And a thought rivers enters your mind Something happened once in my life A fading picture of you that's so hard to describe I've been where the sun never shines That's alright there's a change in the story That's alright there's a change in the plan A twist in the tale Face in the mirror head in the clouds Hanging on to a dream that you can't do without As it drops like a stone without trace Give what you want take what you need Squeezing so hard there's no room to breathe And your flavour has fallen from grace That's alright there's a change in the story That's alright there's a change in the plan A twist in the tale I saw you dancing Dancing on air You were lost in the in the starlight No one but me really cared Every question turns out a lie Can't you swallow the truth for once in your life I loved you but don't ask me why It's alright there's a change in the story It's alright there's a change in the plan A twist in the tale
BAD ATTITUDE Take a look at these dirty hands take a look at this face these blazing eyes do you see me as a broken man tell me are you really that blind you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say I've got a bad attitude how do you think I feel you got me locked in a paper cage you think I'm chained up but I'm just tied down step aside get out of my way I won't hurt you I had enough being pushed around you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say I've got a bad attitude how do you think I feel don't want a number I got a name take a look at my face talk about a bad attitude things have got to change
BIRD HAS FLOWN Oh the beggar on his cornerstone Catches pity in his wrinkled hand But the lover whose bird has flown Catches nothing only grains of sand All the children in the distant house They have feelings only children know But the lover whose bird has flown Catches nothing only flakes of snow The sensation is not new to you It's something we all have known You get it - it goes right through you Yes it's something we all have known And the bird it has flown To a place on it's own Somewhere all alone Now the hermit in his lonely cave Has himself to keep him company But the lover whose bird has flown He has heartaches same as you and me The sensation's not new to you It's something we all have known You get it - it goes right through you Yes it's something we all have known And the bird it has flown Now the hermit in his lonely cave Has himself to keep him company But the lover whose bird has flown He has heartaches same as you and me Oh it's started snowing
BLACK NIGHT Black night is not right, I don't feel so bright, I don't care to sit tight. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. I don't need a dark tree, I don't want a rough sea, I can't feel, I can't see. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. | |