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25.09.2006 |
1. | The Spark |
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10. | Forever Untitled |
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I'm the sixth queen
I'm the wrong queen
I've got mascara running through my bloodstream
I'm on the hot step
I've got a broken heart
I want to be a cherry lipped little cheap tart
There's a boy with a monobrow and club foot
And his family own all his villages huts
So I'll travelled to New York
And sold my crotch for a dollar and a short
But there's a symphony in my heart
And I've lost all my morals
Down an alleyway, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder, my life has moved in strangeways
I was the sixth queen from the start
But I cast all my morals
On a tube train, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder my life has moved in strangeways
I've got secrets trapped in my fishnets
I'm a coward man that works in an office block
I was a child who craved for a new world
I was a boy who yearned to be a cover girl
I learnt the history, and read about the six queens
I decided life should be about playing for the other team
I broke society wit a lipstick shot
Now my life has grown for old to hot
But there's a symphony in my heart
And I've lost all my morals
Down an alleyway, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder, my life has moved in strangeways
I was the sixth queen from the start
But I cast all my morals
On a tube train, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder my life has moved in strangeways
But theres a tragedy in my heart
But I've lost all my morals
Down an alleyway, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder, my life has moved in strangeways
I was the sixth queen from the start
But I cast all my morals
On a tube train, boot polish, sky gaze
Bloody murder my life has moved in strangeways
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I've penned your poison 1000 times
You think you're mighty, I believe you're a swine
You're a disgusting child and everyone thinks so
I'm confused about how I want to be, am I you or are you me
A whisper will shout down most of my ego
So tell me, when the night moves slow, do your green shades grow
Is it jealousy or an ago?
Are you really, really that witty, when you're sitting at home being pretty clipping your nails with my old man?
See me, I'm not Edward, I've never been Edward
Darling I'm just a mere mistake
But I stay free! If i'm not Edward, i'll never be Edward
So Eddie is just a chance to be fake!
So you sit down and order a pint, do you want a friend or do you want a fight?
I can see the tears behind your fist
You may think this is just a joke, a little joke to promote my own
But darling, its the most truth your ears know!
So tell me, when the night moves slow, do your green shades grow
Is it jealousy or an ago?
Are you really, really that witty, when you're sitting at home being pretty clipping your nails with my old man?
See me, I'm not Edward, I've never been Edward
Darling I'm just a mere mistake
But I stay free! If i'm not Edward, i'll never be Edward
And Eddie is just a chance to be fake!
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Who says there has to be a beach to wear a bathing suit?
Well I would lie on pebbles lavishly but London's pebbles are dirt.
And I will paint with knives and guns to insure sure my art is incorrect and I will sleep on sheets of satin and eat my cigarrettes.
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But England has nothing more to offer me, well everything that I adore came well before 1984.
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We are on a single island I hope you see and beyond our lonely country there is only the Atlantic Sea.
So I will burn a fire in Westminster using the door of Downing Street. And when Tony rushes out complaining of a draft I'll let him warm his feet.
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But England has nothing more to offer me, well everything that I adore came well before 1984.
(middle 8)
So goodbye, yeah I wish you all well but I can no longer thrive in England for I think that it is Hell x2
(chorus)
This country has nothing more to offer me, well everything that I adore came well before 1984.
Oh everything that I adore came well before 1984
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On September 3rd 2003
I was softly touched by a warm summer breeze
There were blue tits flocking and swerving
My accuracy is quite unnerving
I stole into a burnt, orange field
Which once was green, but lost its zeal
To prance and dance and sing around
Which is not condoned in the centre of town
Children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
Oh children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
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And as I crunched those crispy leaves
I walked towards a shaded tree
To find a young girl lying there
Drifting off without a care
Her face was covered by a straw hat
'Happy as Larry' and all of that
When I shouted out to wake her up
She was skipping school in the burning hot
Children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
Oh children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
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And as I tried to get her to speak
I realised that she was not asleep
I moved her hat to find that her face was grey
Her knickers wrapped around her ankles
It's not funny!
Children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
Oh children please beware!
I'm choked with fear
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Swamped with fear...
Drown in fear...
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Send my love to the city
Cause I'll be having an affair this summer
And this town's very gritty
So I'll be living off the life of another
You say come back, relax!
I drinks stacks and move slow, move out the window
Get a job, learn to dance,
Grow plants, hear tonys remarks and chants
Wear velvet, walk the street
Smoke Gouloises, laugh at the people you meet
Drink long island, be an island
You're an island, then this is your island
Well you're stranded out there
You're the policeman out there
You're the law-aw-aw out there
You are the one who rules out there
So you laugh in the face of disgrace
You're the leader of the pack
This is your generation
Grab your A-Zs
Flick in the back
And plan world domination
Send my love to the city
Cause I'll be having an affair this summer
And this town's very gritty
So I'll be living off the life of another
You say you're are a city avenger
In an English garden waiting for the sun
You've been caught with your pants down
You say 'I am the walrus'
But it really hasn't hit town
I say 'darling, do you laugh or cry
Or scream or howl at midnight
Is it wise to go out alone
Without a phone in your hand?'
Is the man, who grasped the lies
And he ate the pies
Which had the facts in
To kill all the experts and what they are trapped in
So breathe some air
Run away for a day, a lover not a tearaway
My friend, the city is close
But clarity is far away.
Send my love to the city
Cause I'll be having an affair this summer
And this town's very gritty
So I'll be living off the life of another
[interlude]
Send my love to the city
Cause I'll be having an affair this summer
And this town's very gritty
So I'll be living off the life of another
Send my love, oh send my love
Send my love, send my love, send my love, oh
Break my heart, oh break my heart,
Break my heart, break my heart, break my heart, oh
Send my love, oh send my love
Send my love, send my love, send my love, oh
This town, oh this town
This town is tearing me apart
And the city's dead up in my head
The city's dead up in my head
And it got you nowhere, no
To be romantic and square
Is so hip and aware
Romantic and square
So hip and aware
Romantic and square
So hip and aware
Romantic and square
So hip and aware
So send my love...
Won't you please send my love...
Please break my heart!
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Do you remember night times long ago?
Duckie hair and wet eyes,
Maybe seven or so,
We trudged through the mud,
We gave birth to love,
We fell at the feet of Ré.
And on silver mornings,
We played bare foot,
In our garden,
Or our friends' gardens,
With no care for the dirt,
We smiled at the trees,
And in them we felt free,
We fell at the feet of Ré.
We dressed in the grass,
And got married in the bushes,
We slurped lemonade,
When it started to rain,
But our favorite ray was the suns'
And now we are much older,
But I'll never forget our garden,
Where we were free,
Free at the feet of Ré.
Of Ré
Of Ré
Of Ré
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You open up your eyes and you're underneath a first class seat,
Your yellow hair and purple eyes are bleeding defeat,
Your mother always told you that freedom was just a lie,
So I'm here to show you, to show you what life can be like,
I hold a box and in it there's a new world!
I hold a pearl forest and in it there's a long haired girl!
I'll take you there and she'll take care and introduce you to a wealthy earl,
Then you can forget about me and this journey because you deserve it girl.
It's a day in the life of you,
There is no point in feeling blue,
Don't tangle my words, "I love you",
It's a day in the life of you.
Well now you're there and you laugh and smile so gleefully,
There's an almost holy dancing in my soul,
But tears on my cheeks,
And life is tragic and cruel,
There's a fire in the willow tree,
Life is tragic and small because you forgot about me.
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I could breathe so deep
The joyous backdrop of my eyes ached
I smelled until it hurt
The centre of the field was at peace.
For today I am a wild creature
And tomorrow I will be lost again
Yes today I am a wild creature
And tomorrow I will be lost again
I threw my shoes to the right
I flung my socks to the left
My shirt came off...I fed it to a cow
I carried on forever
My feet were idle lovers together.
I carried on forever
My feet were idle lovers together
I carried on forever
My feet were idle lovers together
I carried on forever
My feet were idle lovers together
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At a tin mine we do stand,
And here I realise that it's all in my hands,
At the tips of our feet where the waves stun the rocks,
Where the sun steals the sand,
Here I do plot,
I bang my fists and I crush the cliffs,
I scream out into the mouth,
Of this cave, this fiery cave,
This fucking world we cannot save!
So I start again, turn the wheel,
I pierce my skin - I feel so real!
I'm a lovelorn shepherd - lightening skies!
The future blows into my eyes.
So with a sense of terror and bewilderment,
We damage our pasts with romance and hatred,
So burn all your books, your videos and CDs,
Forget all that has happened and wail down on your knees!
I take two steps back and tie my boots,
I run and dive into the blue,
I can feel the air redesign my hair,
Redesign my life, and my cares,
The deeper I swim the more I know,
The more I love, the more I grow.
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