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Misplaced Ideals (1978)
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Stimpson-Young-Wilson-Mulford

Restless - there's too many people
I just don't want to meet
Getting reckless - there's a headless shuffle
Going on down the street
I been thinking, hey, and it's bringing me down
And I'm sinking, I been going under
And I don't wanna drown
But all those popeyes eating cookies seem to do alright
When you see them in the movies
Such a beautiful sight
If you meet them on the street
They're gonna give you a fright
They'll scare the shit right out of you
And make you stay awake all night
Restless - there's too many things
That I just don't want to know
Kind of breathless - sick of running
When there's no place to go
Got a notion - hey, ain't got a penny to my name
No emotion - I never had a woman
Who didn't drive me insane
But all those cacky eyed Lolitas seem to do ok
When you see them in the movies
Always good for a lay
If you meet them on the streets
They're gonna make you pay
Restless - so many places I just gotta see
Getting legless - ain't going nowhere
And it's worrying me
So bad - hey, I just can't get away
So sad - if I don't get to move you
So sad - I'll be wasting my days
All those groovies in the movies
Seem to do just fine
When you see them on the screen
They always shoot you a line
When you meet them in the flesh
It's just a waste of time

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Young

Ooh ooh they say
The people in the town want to burn the palaces down
Better send somebody in
Got to compromise, got to make them smile
Send in the clowns
Here come those clowns, here come those clowns
Gonna mess you around, here come those clowns
Ooh ooh they say
The people on the street wanna spread it around
Only got so many days but it's not a craze
Wanna raze those homes to the ground
Here come those clowns, here come those clowns
Gonna mess you around, here come those clowns
Here they come, here come those clowns
Ooh ooh they say
The people in the sky ain't gonna teach us to fly
Better get a parachute
Cos when they throw you down it's gonna dent your crown
Can't tell no lies
Here come those clowns, here come those clowns
With your faces on the ground
Here come those clowns, see them come

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Wilson-Young

Love has a strange way of finding out
Everything in your heart
Strangest of all is you never know
Just what it is that's tearing you apart
Seasons may pass, summers come and go
Dreams flashing through your mind
Love is something that you dream about
Something that you left behind
Better run home girl as fast as you can
Come home girl while you still can
Run home girl as fast as you can
Because someone's gonna be waiting
When you get home
Time has a strange way of reaching out
The years turn to yesterday
Reach out a hand, try to grab the past
Stop it all slipping away
Happens to you almost anywhere
A flash before the storm
Just reach out a hand, try to touch her face
Only to find she is gone
Just like I told you again
Better run home girl as fast as you can
Come home girl while you still can
Run home girl as fast as you can
Because someone's gonna be waiting
When you get home
Never known love burn so bright
Little girl could have been so right
We could have been so happy
I won't be there
Better run home girl as fast as you can
Come home girl while you still can
Run home girl as fast as you can
Because someone's gonna be waiting
When you get home
Love has a strange way of turning round
When happiness turns to pain
Something that you thought you had has gone
And somehow things will never be the same
That hurt gets so bad as the days go by
A hurt that no drug can cure
There's only one thing that can satisfy
There's only one thing I'm longing for
Better run home girl as fast as you can
Come home girl while you still can
Run home girl as fast as you can
Because someone's gonna be waiting
When you get home
Better run home girl as fast as you can
Come home girl while you still can
Run home girl as fast as you can
Because someone's gonna be waiting
When you get home

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Stimpson-Wilson-Young

In my life there are so many things I wanna do
But the main thing in my life, baby, is loving you
You know the hard times I had when I was feeling so down
When things didn't work out right
You came along with your magic touch
Helped me all through the lonely nights
Keep your true love all to yourself
Don't give your love to anyone else
Let love speak for itself
Never had anyone in my life as sweet as you
And the thought of us being apart like this
Just can't be true
You know the vision of love I had was never quite right
Cos I didn't understand
You took the love that was in my heart
You're a rose in a barren land
Keep your true love all to yourself
Don't give your love to anyone else
Let love speak for itself
Never had anyone in my life as sweet as you
And the thought of us being apart like this
Just can't be true
You know the vision of love I had was never quite right
Cos I didn't understand
You took the love that was in my heart
You're a rose in a barren land
Keep your true love all to yourself
Don't give your love to anyone else
Let love speak for itself
Let love speak for itself
Let love speak for itself

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Wilson

What you gonna do when the light go out?
Your hands are shaking and your head's just fit to blow
You don't know how to feel so you scream and shout
The only thing you're sure of is you got no place to go
No place to go
Sometimes there's nothing left to cling to
More than the places I have known
All my hopes and all my sadness
And all my love turned into stone
All my love turned into stone
Heaven is a place that you hear about
Jesus gonna save me, well that sure is good to know
Taking all my chances when I'm filled with doubt
It's a funny kind of feeling when your inside's out on show
How do I know? I'll tell you
Sometimes there's nothing left to cling to
More than the places I have known
All my hopes and all my sadness
And all my love turned into stone
All my love turned into stone
Sometimes there's nothing left to cling to
More than the places I have known
All my hopes and all my sadness
And all my love turned into stone
All my love turned into stone
What you gonna do when the light go out?
Your hands are shaking and your head's just fit to blow
You don't know how to feel so you scream and shout
The only thing you're sure of is you got no place to go
No place to go
Sometimes there's nothing left to cling to
More than the places I have known
All my hopes and all my sadness
And all my love turned into stone
All my love turned into stone
Sometimes there's nothing left to cling to
More than the places I have known
All my hopes and all my sadness
And all my love turned into stone
All my love turned into stone

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Emerson-Wilson-Young

Well you said your faith in life wasn't giving you everything
So why do you want to play with guns
Why do you want to do all those kind of foolish things
Well I know you always said
You never knew your daddy's name
And I guess you tld me so a million times
I heard you say I never was the one to blame
How well I remember it was back in '69
You was always running around with nothing to lose
Eating too many blues trying to stay alive
When everything we thought was true
Was true enough for me and you
Oh Mario, when no-one else would see you through
Oh Mario
Your faith in life is everything
Put away your guns with your childish dreams
Oh Mario
With your painted wife and your priest that sings
Waiting for your songs
Give them silver rings and precious stones
Everything you thought was true
Was only down to me and you
No-one else would see you through
Mario, what else could I do?
Oh Mario

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Young

The night is cool, the music is hot
Step by step we as a feather
Relax let yourself go
Don't get yourself all tied up in knots
Float as freely as a feather
Relax
Oh oh let yourself go, let yourself go
Sister, brother, brother, sister
Take it easy but take
Relax
Oh oh let yourself go, let yourself go
Don't get yourself all tied up in knots
The night is cool, the music is hot
Relax
Oh oh let yourself go, let yourself go

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Young

Hey, why do you do that to me?
Say, why do you treat me so bad?
You know I been hurt before
Every time I picked up my life
This time I just feel like dying
You took everything
Everything a man could ever have
Love is no bargain, I won't hold you to those things
This time I just can't feel
I gave you my love, I gave you my heart
You took it all and you tore it into little pieces and tore it apart
I gave you my love, I gave you my heart
Without you darling you know I'm falling apart
Hey
Ooh you do it nice to me, do it nice, do it nice, do it nice
Don't leave me low
I wanna be loved by you, no-one else will do
Wanna be loved by you
That's why I feel like dying
Feel like dying, feel like dying

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Emerson-Stimpson-Wilson-Young

Ain't life funny, sometimes just gets you that way
It's never sunny
And it just rains and rains and rains and rains
Come the morning, gonna be a brand new start
Life may seem cruel but don't let it fool you
If you do, you know it's gonna break your heart
Break your heart if inside you it's hurting
Got to go on with the show, that's how it goes
Life's so funny, I hear the people say
Need so much money to take away
The pain the pain the pain
It's not the money that's gonna stop you going insane
Just as long as you stay strong you can get along
With the things that always break your heart
It's gonna break your heart if inside you it's hurting
Got to go on with the show, that's how it goes
That's how I know
Life is so funny, I just play my rock 'n' roll
Gives you something to satisfy your soul
C'mon baby let the good times roll
On with the show
Life is so funny, sometimes gets you that way
I like it sunny
I like its rainy, rainy, rainy, rainy days
Come the morning, gonna wash your tears away
So stay cool, don't let it rule you
If you do, you know it's gonna break your heart
Break your heart if inside you it's hurting
You know it's gonna break your heart
Break your heart
Break your heart if inside you it's hurting
Gotta go on with the show, show
Gotta go on with the show, show
How does it feel when they open the curtain?
Stood on the stage and you're never quite certain
How do they know that inside you, you're hurting?
How does it feel when they open the curtain?
Stood on the stage and you're never quite certain
How does it feel when they open the curtain?
How do they know if inside me, I'm hurting?
How do they know? How do they know?
How do they know?
That's how I, that's how I know
That's how I, that's how I, that's how I know
That's how I, that's how I, that's how I
That's how I, that's how I, that's how I know

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