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Non-LP LyricsTomorrow Ends Today I have watched the world go past But forever never lasts So I must change, so I must change I could sit all day and dream But I know that it would mean So much to miss, so much to miss La la la la la la la I look at you and then I understand The way the world is Or should I say The way it should be As tomorrow ends today In a funny kind of way My head is spinning with you As I look into your eyes Theres so much that they imply Theres so much more, theres so much more Ive a thousand things to do Every one of them to you I surely will, I surely will I look at you and then I understand The way the world is Or should I say The way it should be As tomorrow ends today In a funny kind of way My head is spinning with you Crystal Crescent I endeavour to struggle at the I remember another day and realise what love means I look at myself again how I can't stop the .....I can't tell you [Chorus] I guess I'm following, I'm following, I'm following my heart Oh yes I'm following, I'm following, I'm following My heart to what I've found That's where souls lie in ... paradise? I'm enchanted with ... but will it be relinquished I'm entranced with .... your kiss I look at my world again how I now realise what That only love will set you free Here I go again Repeat chorus Velocity Girl Here she comes again With vodka in her veins Peen playing with a spike She couldn't get it right Splendour in silver dress Velocity possessed The world was hers again It fell apart again I don't need anyone to hurt me No, not anyone at all `Cause my so-called friends have left me And I don't care at all Leave me alone Leave me alone Leave me alone Gentle Tuesday EPI'm gonna make you mine(Carole Bayer/William Carr/Carl D'Errico) You've got something so out-of-sight now you open my appetite Girl don't say no Don't use that word I'll make believe That I, I, never heard Girl, I'm gonna make you mine I'm gonna make you mine Want you bad, so be prepared Girl, I'm gonna make you mine (I hope these are right, i found them on the web, not sure if there' complete either, I haven't checked yet) Imperial EPStar Fruit Surf RiderShe's a star fruit surf rider flower groove Switchblade motorcycle baby blue She is love love love, love love love Shes a moon child sonic sister pleasure head Treasure lips of crimson well looking so head (?) She is love love love, love love love She's taking me away, I'm gonna go forever Sugar ditch, honey hips, crimson lips of pleasure The only one I want, she does just what she wants And she is love love love, love love love Star Fruit Surf Rider (live version from ??) Shes a star fruit surf rider flower groove Switchblade motorcycle baby blue She tastes so good, just like I knew she would Shes a moon child sonic sister pleasure head Treasure lips of crimson well looking so dead (?) She tastes so fine, Im gonna make her mine (Third verse ????) Shes taking me away, I'm gonna go forever Sugar ditch, honey hips, crimson lips of pleasure The only one I want, she does just what she wants Star fruit shine So Sad about us (Townsend) So sad about us So sad about us Sad I never let the music stop now Sad ? Sad about us So bad (sad?) about us (2x) Bad (Sad?) i never meant to break up Bad (Sad?) I suppse we'll never make up So sad about us No (your?) apologies mean nothing When the damage is done But you can't switch off my lover (lever?) Like you can a song So sad about us Ivy Ivy Ivy EPSplit Wide OpenI know I hurt you I know I'm cruel I know you're hung on me So I cut your heart And spit it at you You cry because I abuse you One day I know I'll lose You'll claw out my eyes And leave me screaming I've got you split wide open over me I've got you split wide open over me I've got you split wide open over me Oh yeah If I could tell you Just how I feel You wouldn't walk away With a stick in my throat ... I choke, I scream I cut and I can't say And that I really care about you I just scream and shout And curse you All messed up I've slashed I've cut I've scared you Split wide open over me Oh yeah You got nowhere to hide I bury you alive I hurt you I hurt you I love you down inside I hurt you (5x) I've got you split wide open over me I've got you split wide open over me I've got you split wide open over me Come Together EPCome TogetherCome together oh oh Come together oh oh Come together oh oh Come together Kiss me, won't you won't you kiss me Won't you won't you kiss me Lift me right out of this world Trip me, won't you won't you trip me Won't you won't you trip me Lift me ride me to the stars I'm free you're free I want you to touch me Come touch me Now it's all too much All too much All too much Come together oh oh Come together oh oh Come together as one Come together as one Up and away Come together oh yeah Up and away Ramblin' Rose (Wilkin/Burch/Wilson) Your love is like a ramblin' rose The more I feed it the more it grows Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah Ramblin' rose you're looking for ??? Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah Ramblin' rose you been running around Hey hey, I'm gonna push you down Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah Repeat first verse Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose (6x) Yeah Dixie Narco EPStone My SoulSome people need Jesus Some people need gold Some people need heroin I need, I need An Angel (girl?) to stone my soul In my life In my life In my life Carry Me Home (Dennis Wilson & Gregg Jakobson) Carry me home to my mama Carry me home to my daddy Rain falling down on me Wind is blowing cold I'm getting tired, I guess I'll never grow old Carry me home to my mama Carry me home to my daddy Don't wanna die, can't let this feeling go I wanna live Life is meant to live, I'm afraid to die I wanna live, I'm scared to die Big Man and The Scream EPFull Strength Fortified DubIn every hick town in Caledonia Across this pseudo nation You can see the most fucked up scum that was shat into creation Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals no imagination You're hunbelievable You're hunbelievable The mystery of Scottish sport Is why we hate the English so. I love the English very much As long as they don't fuckin beat us in the European nations cup "You ain't gonna win no more" Sittin' and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never comes Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never fuckin comes. Electric Soup Dub In every hick town in Caledonia Across this pseudo nation You can see the most fucked up scum that was shat into creation Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals no imagination You're hunbelievable You're hunbelievable What do they do with all the confiscated bevy, The polis? Buckets and bags of it? Give it to the jakies? Nah. Drink it themselves? Mibbe. Give it back to the retailers so they can sell it all back to us over again The cunts (echo) You're hunbelievable You're hunbelievable The mystery of Scottish sport Is why we hate the English so. I love the English very much As long as they don't fuckin beat us in the European nations cup You're hunbelievable You're hunbelievable Sitting outside Wembley in '79, Jock punks in London, massive carry out Talking to a guy in an ice cream van So drunk for weeks and we're goin Way past the point of wantin tickets. It would be horrendous now if someone was to hand you a fuckin ticket You'd have to leave all the bevy outside the grounds by the polis dump bins No fuckin way! Ten minutes into the fuckin game We'd be climbing up the walls to get out. Fuc-kin hell. Remember the banner "Alcoholism beats communism", Well it beats the fuck out of football as well. Think you're a success Your psyche's a mess Your economy is in distress Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never comes Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never fuckin comes. A Jake Supreme In Scotland we flatter the English By giving victories over them a significance They don't fuckin merit. If it was such a big deal to defeat the English Other countries wouldnae get so fuckin bored doin it. In every hick town in Caledonia Across this pseudo nation You can see the most fucked up scum that was shat into creation Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals no imagination You're hunbelievable You're hunbelievable Think you're a success Your psyche's a mess Your economy is in distress You're hunbelievable The mystery of Scottish sport Is why we hate the English so. I love the English very much As long as they don't fuckin beat us in the European nations cup Sitting outside Wembely in '79, Jock punks in London,massive carry out Talking to a guy in an ice cream van So drunk for weeks and we're goin Way past the point of wantin tickets. It would be horrendous now if someone was to hand you a fuckin ticket You'd have to leave all the bevy outside the grounds by the polis dump bins No fuckin way! Ten minutes into the fuckin game We'd be climbing up the walls to get out. Fuc-kin hell. Remember the banner "Alcoholism beats communism", Well it beats the fuck out of football as well. What do they do with all the confiscated bevy, The polis? Buckets and bags of it? Give it to the jakies? Nah. Drink it themselves? Mibbe. Give it back to the retailers so they can sell it all back to us over again The fuckin cunts Yes! Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never comes Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out that never fuckin comes. Kowalski EP96 Tears(Question Mark & The Mysterions) Too many teardrops For one heart to be crying Too many teardrops For one heart to carry on You're wey on top now Since you left we You're always looking Down at me But watch out now I am gonna get you baby And we'll be together In just a little while You're gonna cry 96 tears You're gonna cry 96 tears You're gonna cry, cry, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry Repeat You're gonna cry Know Your Rights (The Clash) (also on Repetitive Beats remix ep) You have the right not to be killed Murder is a crime Unless it is done by a policeman [Chorus] Know your rights, know your rights Know your rights, know your rights Know your rights, know your rights You have the right to party Provided you don't mind some Investigation, humiliation Chorus You have the right to free speech As long as you ain't dumb enough to try it Chorus These are your rights Know your rights (repeat to end) Full length clash version can be found here at this Clash site. Star EPJesusIn a world full of strangers I've been looking for a friend I see people get things even I see loneliness and pain I've been dying, I've been crying Lord you know I've been trying But it's all wrong [Chorus] Jesus, come back here Jesus, come back here Jesus, come back here Jesus, come back here My head is strange and messy My spirit's cold and dark I feel just like an outlaw I've been burning out my star I've been dying, I've been crying Lord you know I've been trying And it's all wrong Chorus How Does It Feel To Belong I'm fading into black I'm slipping through the cracks in me My head is full of holes My thoughts are scattered on the breeze My life is full of dirt It tastes just like a curse on me You cut me to the bone I got bad love I got dead dreams Your strange disease messing with my head You'll be the death of me You're the living end I'm filthy and diseased 'Cause like I die, I live in slow motion I'm scattered on the breeze The sickly people's heads cracked open Your strange disease messing with my head You'll be the death of me You're the living end How does it feel to belong (6x) Accelerator EPWhen the Kingdom comesThe mood sinks after sun The night time kills the day Women got the power Living free, you gotta pay Yeah, choose good or evil baby Catch us and i'll burn away You better run, run, run You better run, run, run You better run, run, run When the kingdom comes Some good seeds With bad blood bleed But that's the way it goes My head is a place Where chaos reigns I find peace in soul The world is sick People don't mix now Cans replace the land You better run, run, run You better run, run, run You better run, run, run When the kingdom comes Time after time You're throwing pearls at swine You burn a little piece of your soul But to many people Don't quit the needle When a kid comes to know Alright The mood sinks after sun The night time kills the day Women got the power Living free you've gotta pay You better run, run, run You better run, run, run You better run, run, run When the kingdom comes Watch out now You better run, run, run You better run, run, run You better run, run, run When the kingdom comes Here it comes now unreleased stuffBomb the PentagonPay your taxes serve your time all your money where does it go? school, prison, hospital, floor government funding, relative science genetically engineered ultraviolence... bomb, bomb, bomb the Pentagon (repeated many,many times) more btp to come Other Various relatedFlowers in the Sky - Revolving Paint Dream(written by Andrew Innes) The flowers are in the sky for you The flowers are in the sky They're red and green and orange and blue The flowers are there for you The flowers are in the sky, the flowers are in the sky The flowers are in the sky, the flowers are in the sky The grass is green in the fields for you The grass is green in the fields It's red and green, it's orange and blue The grasses are there for you ('cause I love you) How does it feel/I love you (repeat simultaneously) (Repeat til explosion) I love you Understanding - PP Arnold and Primal Scream (Marriot/Lane) When people ask me what love's all about There's one thing I can say Some people believe just what I'm putting down Understand your troubles away [Chorus] You got to do this thing we're feeling You got to know just what I'm meaning You gotta believe just what I'm handing Understanding, understanding Yeah, alright alright Hey hey You see I love this life I lead And I wanna love it with you But people you don't understand Just what I'm putting down There's no more I can do Chorus Yeah, alright, come on Just don't lose it Come on children, I wanna hear you one more time Chorus You know what I'm singing about My baby's gonna care, gonna make it alright With a little understanding We can make it through the night, yeah Baby, baby give me some You know I got to have some All you know we need is just a little understanding You can talk to me baby Tell me what's on your mind With a little understanding Everything will be just fine ad lib to end Lost Dog - George Clinton & the P-Funk AllStars (co-written by Bobby Gillespie) [Chorus] [Between Denise, George & group vocals:] Lost dog was found hanging around Licking up some loving (4x) [George:] I was lost but now I'm found Chorus [George:] Go away kid, you're bothering me (6x) Lost dog was found hanging around Licking up some loving (2x) [Denise:] Sniffing out some loving (2x) [George:] Sticks and snails and puppy dog tails Guess who's made of that (2x) Lost dog was found hanging around [George:] Sticks and snails and puppy dog tails Guess who's made of that (2x) [Main lyrics repeat to end] Rays of the Rising Sun - Denise Johnson Out of darkness came forth a blinding light Bizzing(?) in the sky like a burning flame We got on our knees, we began to pray [Chorus] We worship you We pray to you Oh we praise you Look into the rays of the rising sun Here they come, one by one Look into the rays of the rising sun Here they come, one by one Look into the rays The rays Salvation has come We have found the one we can trust upon (?) Bringing peace and love (?) That caresses me, sets my spirit free Chorus Repeat chorus to end Slip your skin (written by David Holmes, Phil Mossman, Darren Morris, Bobby Gillespie, Lord Buckley) Vocal Bobby Gillespie and Martina Topley-Bird (Tricky's longtime musical partner) Bobby Gillespie: Bobby Gillespie: You are like the sun, you're burning blind I can see the magic in your eyes I'm blown away ... wind No sense of gravity I spin Bobby Gillespie & Martina: Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate Bobby Gillespie: I'm a fiend for fire, you can't stop me Blind your eyes, ... to make a body ... hand...v Skinny cat, copy funk (?) Bobby Gillespie & Martina: Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate voice: He was a ... clean, this motherswingin (?) ... Bobby Gillespie: You are like the sun, you're burning blind I can see the magic in your eyes I'm blown away ... wind No sense of gravity I spin Bobby Gillespie & Martina: Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate voice: He was a ... clean, this motherswingin (?) ... Bobby Gillespie: Give it, give it, give it (repeated) No one, you and me We see colours they can't see There's no one here, just you and me We see colours they can't see There's no one here, just you and me We see colours they can't see Bobby Gillespie & Martina: Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Give it, give it give it Slip, slip, slip your skin Feed, feed, feed your sin Give it, give it, give it... Martina: Slip, slip, slip your skin (repeat) Back |
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