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1) Carry On Up The Morning In the morning where does the pain go? Same place the fame goes To your head And it’s not easy Getting it out your head And it’s too easy Getting out your head Tell me now could not explain no Put it in a song instead But it’s not easy Getting out of bed And it’s not easy, so I said no You used to be into me Now you've got it in for me Now in the morning where does all the pain go? Same place the fame goes Straight to your head And it’s not easy Getting it out your head And it’s not easy Getting them out your bed Oh in the morning where does the pain go? Same place the fame goes Straight to your head It wasn't easy Don’t you think about what they said The way they tease me Those notes about what you said They said, "you two were meant to be" And so it was meant to be And I know where to find you, my love In the same old flat by the river The only way in was through the window No it's not easy, getting outta bed It's not easy, getting it out your head No it's not easy, getting outta bed Oh it's too easy, getting out your head 2) Delivery By and by the way of an explanation Cast a drift of the shores of shotter's nation I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick Oh now what use am I to anyone Fucked, forlorn, frozen beneath the summer Don't sing along or you'll get what I got So, here comes a delivery Straight from the heart of the misery, oh Here comes a delivery, straight through the heart of you, yeah you And you, You've finally left school Oh what, on earth, do you intend to do? See if you can take the man go down town And all, you skins and mods, now get together Make pretend it's 1969 forever Or find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and pray This song might deliver me From the harshness of misery, oh It's a song that delivers me, straight to the heart of you So, here comes a delivery Straight from the heart of the misery, oh Here comes a delivery, straight through the heart of you 3) You Talk You talk, you talk a good game Wish I could talk the same A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at You talk, yes you talk a good game Won't you teach me the same Oh I'd love to explain, like showing your hand and all about Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know and so and so and so So what I suppose it's got to Oh well I never said it was clever I just like gettinh leathered Looking for the light the light behind your eyes You talk, you talk a good game Wish I could talk the same A song is just a game I'm getting good at cheating at Utah, remember Utah in the rain And those little red shoes and some kid with the blues Who gets right on your tits, you just grin and bear it Oh well I know, I know, I know, I know it's wrong and so and so and so So what I suppode it's got to Oh well I never said it was clever I just like gettinh leathered Looking for the light the light behind your eyes Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever And the love, the love behind your eyes You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game You talk, you talk a good game Wll I never. ever said it was clever I just like getting leathered looking for the light the light behind your eyes Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O R D for ever And the love behind your eyes 4) UnBiloTitled He is stronger than the walls That you tried to build around him To dumb and dumbfound him For 2000 years I have waited for that call Screaming from the windows Screaming bloody murder He is stronger than the walls That you tried to build around him To dumb and dumbfound him For 2000 years I have waited for that call Screaming from the windows Screaming bloody murder He is stronger than the walls That you tried to build around him To dumb and dumbfound him For 2000 years they have waited for his call Screaming from the windows Screaming bloody murder The more that you follow me The more I get off You think that you know me You're pissing me off You think that you own me Why don't you fuck off? He is stronger than the walls That you tried to build around him To dumb and dumbfound him For 2000 years I have waited for this call Screaming from the windows Screaming bloody murder I messed my head, I messed my head Oh happy will I be Seem to shine fire upon everyone and no one I messed my head, I messed my head Oh happy will I be And there goes a Bilo on the run ... she said to Bilo and killed everyone 5) Side Of The Road Half dead, And a third alive, A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road, Don't get surrounded by people you hate, Choke you out the house down the path and out the garden gate. Well I'll never, never, not once when we're together, one gun punks on vogue at the side with the bands and the vans and the gangs and the clan with the monkey man high with a little girl at his side. What is it that you're doing to me, I don't know, I know, I know, I know, I know, there came a truce and tea Well I'll never, never, not chop those two together, with wheeling dope just do it on the side. With the bands and the fans and gangs and the clan with the monkey man high with a little girl at his side. Well I'll never, never, not once when we're together, waiting on the dole As he's queuing up inside ... innnnnside ... graveyard. Half dead, And a third alive, A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road 6) Crumb Begging Don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for no sunbeam No sunbeam no sunbeam Another faction of And no detection of Another tax out of your life Don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for no sunbeam No sunbeam no sunbeam Cause I'm a crumb begging baghead baby yeah Crumb begging baghead baby yeah Bet you say that to all of the girls All of the long lost wars Any cause is worth dying for What passing bells for those who die like cattle again and again and again and again Now, don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for no sunbeam No sunbeam no sunbeam I'm a crumb begging baghead baby yeah A crumb begging baghead baby yeah Bet you say that to all of the girls If you ever smile In the street, crocodiles I doubt you'd ever smile again Now, don't take me for no sunbeam Don't take me for no sunbeam, no sunbeam, no sunbeam 7) UnstookieTitled You smoke your ciggerette down to the bone and since you vowed to back it and you're too proud to sack it You have to carry on, on your own You think you had it under control Best foot forward, don't look back no more Break your heart and torment your soul They sold my name after they stole my shame Sold my name ah yeah Tumbled my game, tumbled their game Tablet sized brains You smoke your ciggerette down to the bone Best not to mention you're craving attention love from fame like blood from a stone Too busy to notice that you'd throne Turn to dust, there's no one left to trust last chance and your mind will go Suppose my name, suppose it came and they sold my shame yeah... Suppose it came and I tumbled their game Tabloid spy brain But is it really such a sin though? It's one and the same 8) French Dog Blues I model lacklustre panicky in vain search for the remedy No words only melody come so I take the day off My love, my love, she sits with me, I love, I love her company Raindrops on roses and dust-filled trinkets So, this washes over you my French dog blues Chien bleu chien franzosischer hund And the French dog blues And the French dog blues By the French dog blues Never surrender to flattery Frown on, come down on duplicity And above all things my son...take the money and run I still model lacklustre panicky in vain search for the remedy No words only melody came ah, take another day off Oh, this washes over you French dog blues Chien bleu chien franzosischer hund Yeah, I see you I only ever wanted the one with the flag All you ever wanted was a 60 dollar bag And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dreams on the highway on the highway highway, oh Chien bleu franzosischer hund And the French dog blues And the French dog blues Well, the French dog blues And the French dog 9) There She Goes I, I was surpised I must say, I was surprised Surprised you stayed Only to be betrayed by the one you Gave all your love and trust to How could I let go? I caught a glimpse of your immense soul Like you were dancing to Northern Soul with just one glance How well you know There she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Oh, make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake On the dirty road to fame (Dirty road to fame, my love) There she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake You're gonna walk that plank again (Walk the plank again, my love) I was to implore, was to implore That you forget all that you saw When you come through my door And from your bag you pulled out more skag than I'd ever seen How could I let go? Since I caught a glimpse of your white plimsoles Twisting and turning to Northern Soul Just one glance, everybody knows There she goes, a little heartache There she goes, a little pain Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake On the dirty road to fame (Dirty road to fame, my love) There she goes, a little heartache Oh there goes, alot of pain Now make no mistake, she sheds her skin like a snake You're gonna walk that plank again (Walk the plank again, my love) Oh, there she goes a little There she There she 10) Baddies Boogie Baddie’s bound by ancient codes of decency and secrecy He understands about stabbing backs and shaking hands So if or when you’re behind bars or in front of them as you are Look out for the man who’ll bum your wife and then shake your hand Oh you’ve been here before, you fell in love and carried her over the threshold Thinking, she’s far too good looking to do the cooking Now, but that’s twenty years ago...twenty years ago Thats a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard Lousy life, lousy life Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me Baddies bound to decency and secrecy Baddies bound… Oh well you’ve been here before, fell in love and carried her over the threshold Thinking, she’s far too good looking to do the cooking Oh but that was twenty years ago...twenty years ago It’s a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard Lousy life, a lousy life Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me Baddies bound...decency and secrecy 11) Deft Left Hand You seem the type to follow the line Went from cheery vagabondage to cold blooded luxury in four years No lick spittle or pickthack from sycophant claw back flunky Oh, i want to lay by your side Oh, i will lay down and die if I can’t lay by your side Weaker vessel or better half? That Woman’s tears could be the death of me...oh dear You know when she’s had a few she’ll be onto you there’s no letting up But, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will lay down and die if i can’t lay by your side It may hap that these these are they - the golden years So don’t despair don’t dismay dry your tears Everything is for the best in the best of all possible worlds I had a blast off with the cast of a play on the radio They were more liberal times Destined to drone in monotone on your radio It’s a little dream of mine Oh but comments were less than complimentary And the deft left hand it followed the right I think about my happiest times and one of them was sat in bed watching a documentary on murderers A bearcat, a memosa and a view of arcady Oh, I want to lay by your side Oh, I will lay down and die if I can’t lay by your side Oh, I want to lay by your side Oh, I’ll surely lay down and die I can’t lay by your side Oh, I want to lay by your side Oh, I’ll surely lay down and die by your side Oh, I want to lay by your side 12) The Lost Art Of Murder Could roll a four Could roll a nine Find yourself washed up in paradise Just like before She never used to mind I lost my phone in paradise And what a nice day for a murder You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time There's nothing absurder A bird is just a burden To your heart your soul your body spirit and mind Oh don't look at me like that She won't take you back You said too much, you been too unkind Get up off your back Stop smoking that You could change your life Do you think you'll change their mind No light before No light behind Someone else washed up in paradise Could roll a four Could roll a nine Find yourself washed up in paradise Just like before She never used to mind I lost my phone in paradise And what a nice day for a murder You call yourself a killer but the only thing that you're killing is your time There's nothing absurder A bird is just a burden To your heart your soul your body spirit and mind Oh don't look at me like that She won't take you back You said too much, you been too unkind Get up off your back Stop smoking that You could change your life Do you think you'll change their mind. lyrics added by ShEl - Modify this lyrics
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