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Telly Song - Steffe Lewry The telly's out or order And we are getting boreder Making it without The lord of control Why hold me like you do X-ray me till I'm blue Do you not know What you do to me What you do to me I need a fix of vision It's my intimate decision To live inside the fodder Of electrical transmission And when the late show ends And I really need a friend Where are you? Where are you? I'm too sad to live inside the ten o'clock news Too old to build a castle in the air But mad enough to know whats there In the heads of politicans Whatever your system Whatever your knowledge Whatever your state of mind Whatever the government says Whatever the teacher says Whatever the police state tells you There is; No way No way No way No way No way No way No way No way No way You can believe, it won't change a thing (Instrumental) Jacques Cousteau Loves Anchovies You get high with things you find at the bottom of the sea You've got spacemen lifting off and loing gravity Nothing wrong with using all your flash technology Having raps with dolphins while you mange anchovies T.V. wipes your brains out like the fishes in the sea Radioactive sea monsters all grin at you and me Watch out! Watch out! there's a monster about wraps you up and p'haps you'd better watch out for your soul Think we'll ever work it out or have we blown the time? My friend saysa spaceman's gonna sort him out just fine Meanwhile if you're waiting just make sure your heart don't freeze And Jacques Cousteau will tell you that he loves those anchovies. Smiling in the sunshine... Drinking in the moonshine... Riding silver life lines... Flying in your own mind... But there is truth in the middle of your fantasy Can you do what you say, can I be what you dream One quick shift, and we're caught in between You could be me, I could be you Planning for the future Fashion seems to suit you With a mood thats soft and mellow And so much more will follow But there is truth in the middle of your fantasy Can you do what you say, can I be what you dream One quick shift, and we're caught in between You could be me, I could be you You're taking your advantage But don't take me for granted If I go for simple pleasure It's more than you can measure If you fell in love - Would your friends all think you stupid If you fell in love - Would they think you such a fool If you fell in love - Would they set you up as cupid If you fell in love - Would they say you'd lost your cool Maybe but...Don't be afraid to love Afraid to love Don't be afraid to love Afraid to love Don't be afraid to love Afraid to love If you fell in love - Do you think you'd drink less beer If you fell in love - You could overcome your fears If you fell in love - Would they think you're such a bore If you fell in love - Could you stop the third world war Maybe but...That's a stranger love A stranger love That's a stranger love A stranger love That's a stranger love A stranger love That's a stranger love A stranger love Your head is full of thoughts but how many are yours Running through your life and feeling so alone Dashing into work got to be there on the dot Don't make your mind take your order from the top Then you read the papers fill you up with lies Now you don't know if you're dead or alive "All I need is one break to get me out of here" Why not face the facts, its gonna last for years and years Cos he never stops He likes it too much He's an easy touch For that emotional crutch You like it too much You're an easy touch For that emotional crutch Somestimes I get scared of being so alone Wish I'd never dared to roll away such a stone Losing my direction don't know up from down Be my one connection, would you stay with me Sometimes I get the feeling I ought to pack it up If you caught me kneeling would you think I was craking up Sometimes I get drunk, take away the pain Come on like the devil, would you still love me? Cos I never stop I like it too much I'm an easy touch For that emotional crutch You like it too much You're an easy touch For that emotional crutch...ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Things were looking pretty black No going forward, no turning back I couldn't see why this was happening to me But then you turned around and smiled at me, and I'm... So glad you're here So glad you're here I don't really expect you to stay with me I really want to see you floating free But there are times when I need your touch I gotta tell you that I love you so much, and I'm... So glad you're here So glad you're here There are no secrets, you either know it or you don't Its right in front of your noses, you believe it or you don't Follow your instincts, if that's what you want to do But you gotta do something to get out of the zoo Look at them Searching for secrets Look at them Searching for a leader I said there are no secrets, but you can hide it if you like And you can pick your religion, but does there have to be a fight Or you can take it all over, if thats what you want to do But you gotta do something to get out of the zoo, to get out of the zoo, to get out of the zoo, To get out! Look at them Searching for secrets Look at them Searching for a lover The Man Who Sold the World - David Bowie We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when Although I wasnt there, he said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago Oh no, not me I never lost control Youre face to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions here We must have died along, a long long time ago Who knows? not me We never lost control Youre face to face With the man who sold the world Who knows? not me We never lost control Youre face to face With the man who sold the world You can be a chameleon But you don't have to change For any external reason That will leave you too strange Don't believe in the fashions Or you might get yourself lost With no commitments no passions You could be counting the cost When you're looking at me, I can see, It's sometimes so hard to get free hard to get free hard to get free hard to get free With your herart full of hate You'll see nothing but pain Don't you know that it's fear Thats got your spirit in chains Hey, but when you're in love There's no reason to worry When you're in love Never say sorry When you're looking at me, I can see, So many ways to be free ways to be free ways to be free ways to be free You've seen them strutting around All those bullies and fascists They drive you deep underground And you don't know how to smash it Cos you head's full of dope And don't you know it don't suit you It's only chemical hope Thats turned yr back to the future When you're looking at you, what can I do? It's sometimes so hard to get through hard to get through hard to get through hard to get through Its so hard on your own To find someone to trust Don't let your heart turn to stone Or your dreams turn to dust Its hard to find a good friend Not motivated by greed But I believe in the end You will find what you need When I'm looking at you, I can believe it's true That somehow we all will pull through all will pull through all will pull through all will pull through top of page |
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