Amberhead

"Mardy Bum"
Well now then Mardy Bum

I've seen your frown
And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun
And it goes off
And out come all these words
Oh there's a very pleasant side to you
A side I much prefer
It's one that laughs and jokes around

Remember cuddles in the kitchen
Yeah, to get things off the ground
And it was up, up and away
Oh, but it's right hard to remember
That on a day like today when you're all argumentative
And you've got the face on
Well now then Mardy Bum

Oh I'm in trouble again, aren't I?
I thought as much
Cause you turned over there
Pulling that silent disappointment face
The one that I can't bear
Well can't we just laugh and joke around

And yeah I'm sorry I was late

But I missed the train
And then the traffic was a state
And I can't be arsed to carry on in this debate that reoccurs,
Oh, when you say I don't care
But of course I do, yeah, I clearly do!
So laugh and joke around

"Scummy"
So who's that girl there?

I wonder what went wrong
So that she had to roam the streets
She don't do major credit cards
I doubt she does receipts
It's all not quite legitimate
And what a scummy man

Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes, yeah
That he's got a driving ban
Amongst some other offences
And I've seen him with girls of the night

And he told Roxanne to put on her red light
They're all infected but he'll be alright
Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know
I said he's a scumbag, don't you know!
Although you're trying not to listen

I bet your eyes are staring at the ground
She makes a subtle proposition
Sorry love I'll have to turn you down
And oh he must be up to something

Want half a chance to show he's more than likely
I've got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be
What his story might be
They said it changes when the sun goes down

And they said it changes when the sun goes down
Around here
Around
And look here comes a Ford Mondeo

Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous
And he don't have to say 'owt
She understands she's here to get picked up
And she's delighted when she sees him

Pulling in and giving her the eye
Because she must be fucking freezing
Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky
She don't stop in the winter, no and...

Around here

Around here
Around here
What a scummy man

Can see it in his eyes that he's got a nasty plan
I hope you're not involved at all
"A Certain Romance"
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks

Or knackered Converse
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
But all of that's what the point is not
The point is that there ain't no romance around there
And there's the truth that they can't see

They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Agree that there ain't no romance around there
You know, oh, it's a funny thing, you know?

We'll tell them if you like
We'll tell them all tonight
They'll never listen
Because their minds are made up
And course it's all OK to carry on that way
'Cause over there there's broken bones

There's only music, so that there's new ringtones
And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes
To see it's a little different around here
Don't get me wrong though there's boys in bands

And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
And just 'cause he's had a couple of cans
He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead
Don't you know, oh it's a funny thing you know
We'll tell them if you like
We'll tell them all tonight
They'll never listen
'Cause their minds are made up
And course is all OK to carry on that way
But I said no, oh no!
Well oh, you won't get me to go
Not anywhere, not anywhere
No, I won't go, oh no, no?
But over there there's friends of mine

What can I say, I've known them for a long long time
And yet they might overstep the line
But you just cannot get angry in the same way
No, not in the same way
No not in the same way
Oh no, oh no, no!
"I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor"
Stop making the eyes at me,

I'll stop making my eyes at you.
What it is that surprises me
Is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)

Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand and lighting
The fuse might result in a bang b-b-bang-go
I bet that you look good on the dance floor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or...
I don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
Well, from 1984!
I wish you'd stop ignoring me

Because it's sending me to despair,
Without a sound yeah you're calling me
And I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)

Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand and lighting
The fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang-go
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Well, from 1984!
Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets

Are just banging tunes and DJ sets
And dirty dance floors, and dreams of naughtiness!
Well, I bet that you look good on the dance floor

Said, from 1984!
"When The Sun Goes Down"
I said, "Who's that girl there?"

I wonder what went wrong
So that she had to roam the streets
She don't do major credit cards
I doubt she does receipts
It's all not quite legitimate

Can see it in his eyes,
Yeah, that he's got a driving ban
Amongst some other offences
And I've seen him with girls of the night

And he told Roxanne to put on her red light
They're all infected but he'll be alright
'Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know?
I said he's a scumbag, don't you know?
Although you're trying not to listen

Avert your eyes and staring at the ground
She makes a subtle proposition,
"I'm sorry, love, I'll have to turn you down"
He must be up to something
What are the chances? Sure it's more than likely
I've got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be
What his story might be, yeah
'Cause they said it changes when the sun goes down

Yeah, they said it changes when the sun goes down
Around here
Around here
Look here comes a Ford Mondeo

Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous?
And he don't even have to say 'owt
She's in the stance ready to get picked up
Bet she's delighted when she sees him

Pulling in and giving her the eye
Because she must be fucking freezing
Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky
It doesn't stop in the winter, no

Yeah, they said it changes when the sun goes down
Around here
Well, they said it changes when the sun goes down

Over the river going out of town
Around here
Around here

Can see it in his eyes that he's got a nasty plan
I hope you're not involved at all
"Brianstorm"
Brian
Top marks for not tryin'
So I'd like you to bless us with your effortlessness
We'd wait for and so trained and comforted
And I wonder are you puttin' us under

Cause we can't take our eyes off his t-shirt and ties combination
Well see you later, innovator
Some want to kiss some want to kick you

There's not a net you couldn't slip through
Or at least that's the impression I get cause you're smooth and you're wet
And she's not aware yet but she's yours
She'll be sayin' use me

Show me the jacuzzi
I imagine that it's there on a plate
You're rendezvous rate
Means that you'll never be frightened
To make them wait for a while
I doubt it's your style not to get what you set out to acquire
The eyes are on fire
You are the unforecasted storm
[Brian]
Calm, collected, and commandin'
(Top marks for not tryin')
You hit the other story standin'
With your ambitions and jokes
Bet there's hundreds of blokes that have wept cause you've stolen their ...thunder
Are you puttin' us under
Cause we can't take our eyes off his t-shirt and ties combination
Well see you later, innovator
"Teddy Picker"
They've sped up to the point where they provoke

The punch-line before they have told the joke
Plenty of desperation to be seen
Staring at the television screen
They've sped up to the point where they provoke you

To tell the fucking punch-line before you have told the joke
"Sorry, sunshine, it doesn't exist
It wasn't in the top 100 list"
And it's the thousandth time that it's even bolder

Don't be surprised when you get bent over
They told you, but you were dying for it
Saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn't what it seemed

The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means
Another variation on a theme
A tangle on the television and the magazine
Do you reckon that they do it for a joke?
Do you reckon that they make 'em take an oath?
That says that we are defenders
Of any poser or professional pretender around
When did your list

Replace the twist and turn like a fist
Replaced a kiss?
Don't concern us with your bollocks
I don't want your prayer
Save it for the morning after
And it's the thousandth time and it's even bolder

Don't be surprised when you get bent over
They told you, but you were gagging for it
Let's have a game on the teddy picker

Not quick enough, can I have it quicker?
Already thick, and you're getting thicker
Let's have a game on the teddy picker

Not quick enough, can I have it quicker?
Already thick, and you're getting thicker
Presuming that all things are equal?

Who'd want to be men of the people
When there's people like you?
"Balaclava"
Running off over next doors garden

Before the hour is done
It's more a question of feeling
Than it is a question of fun
The confidence is the balaclava
I'm sure you'll baffle 'em good
Will the ending reek of salty cheeks
And runny makeup alone
Or will blood run down the face

Of a boy bewildered and scorned
And you'll find yourself in a skirmish
And you wish you'd never been born
And you tie yourself to the tracks
And there isn't no going back
And it's wrong wrong wrong
But we'll do it anyway cause we love a bit of trouble
Are you pulling her from a burning building

Or throwing her to the sharks
Can only hope that the ending is as pleasurable as the start
The confidence is the balaclava, I'm sure you baffle 'em straight
And it's wrong wrong wrong, she can hardly wait
That's right, he won't let her out his sight

Now the shaggers perform
And the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this crime?

Now the shaggers perform
And the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this...
Crime!

You'll be able to post any day of the most

For the sights of all time
You knew that it'd be trouble right before the very first kiss
Quiet and assuming but you heard that they were the naughtiest
She pleaded with you to take it off
But you resisted and fought
Sorry sweetheart, I'd much rather keep on the balaclava.
"Fluorescent Adolescent"
You used to get it in your fishnets

Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when he used to be a rascal?
Oh that boy's a slag

The best you ever had
The best you ever had is just a memory
And those dreams weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem,
My love, when you dream them up...
Flicking through a little book of sex tips

Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she tells she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil?
Oh that boy's a slag

The best you ever had
The best you ever had is just a memory
And those dreams weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem,
My love, when you dream them up
Oh, Flo, where did you go?

Where did you go?
Where did you go? Whoa.
[2x]
Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You just sounded it out
You're not coming back again.
You used to get it in your fishnets

Now you only get it in your night dress (falling about)
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis (you took a left off Last Laugh Lane)
Everything's in order in a black hole
Everything was pretty in the past though (you were just sounding it out)
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when he used to be a rascal? (you're not coming back again)
"505"
I'm going back to 505

If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive
In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec

Oh when you look at me like that my darling
What did you expect
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark

A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start

But I crumble completely when you cry

It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
...and a smile
"Crying Lightning"
Outside the café by the cracker factory

You were practicing a magic trick
And my thoughts got rude
As you talked and chewed
On the last of your pick'n'mix
Said, "You're mistaken if you're thinking that I haven't been called 'cold' before"
As you bit into your strawberry lace
And offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper
It's all you had left and it was going to waste
Your pasttimes consisted of the strange

And twisted and deranged
And I loved that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"
And how you like to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons
The next time that I caught my own reflection

It was on its way to meet you
Thinking of excuses to postpone
You never looked like yourself from the side
But your profile could not hide
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne
With folded arms you occupied the bench like toothache

Stood and puffed your chest out like you'd never lost a war
And though I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw
And your past times consisted of the strange
And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"
And how you like to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons
Uninviting
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes
You are crying lightning
Your past times consisted of the strange

Twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called "Crying Lightning"
"Crying Lightning"
"Crying Lightning"
"Crying Lightning"
Your past times consisted of the strange,

And I hate that little game you had called "Crying..."
"Cornerstone"
I thought I saw you in The Battleship but it was only a look alike
She was nothing but a vision trick under the warning light
She was close, close enough to be your ghost
But my chances turned to toast when I asked her if I could call her your name
I thought I saw you in The Rusty Hook, huddled up in a wicker chair

I wandered over for a closer look and kissed whoever was sitting there
She was close and she held me very tightly until I asked awfully politely
"Please, can I call you her name?"
And I elongated my lift home

Yeah I let him go the long way round
I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself
I thought I saw you in The Parrot's Beak messing with the smoke alarm
It was too loud for me to hear her speak and she had a broken arm
It was close, so close that the walls were wet
And she wrote it out in Letraset
"No, you can't call me her name"
Tell me where's your hiding place

I'm worried I'll forget your face
And I've asked everyone
I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along
I elongated my lift home

Yeah I let him go the long way round
I smelt your scent on the seat belt and kept my short cuts to myself
I saw your sister in The Cornerstone on the phone to the middle man
When I saw that she was on her own I thought she might understand
She was close, well you couldn't get much closer
She said, "I'm really not supposed to, but, yes, you can call me anything you want"
"The Ultracheese"
Still got pictures of friends on the wall

Suppose we aren't really friends anymore
Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all
Get freaked out from a knock at the door
When I haven't been expecting one
Didn't that used to be part of the fun, once upon a time?
We'll be there at the back of the bar
In a booth like we usually were
Every time there was a rocket launch or some big event
What a death I died writing that song

From start to finish, with you looking on
It stays between us, Steinway and his sons
Because it's the ultracheese
Perhaps it's time that you went for a walk
Dressed like a fictional character
From a place they called America in the golden age
Trust the politics to come along
When you were just trying to orbit the sun
When you were just about to be kind to someone because you have the chance
I've still got pictures of friends on the wall

I might look as if I'm deep in thought
But the truth is I'm probably not if I ever was
Oh the dawn won't stop weighing a tonne
I've done some things that I shouldn't have done
But I haven't stopped loving you once
"Do I Wanna Know?"
Have you got colour in your cheeks?

Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift
The type that sticks around like summat in your teeth?
Are there some aces up your sleeve?
Have you no idea that you're in deep?
I dreamt about you nearly every night this week
How many secrets can you keep?
'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on
repeat
Until I fall asleep
Spilling drinks on my settee
(Do I wanna know?)

If this feeling flows both ways?
(Sad to see you go)
Was sort of hoping that you'd stay
(Baby, we both know)
That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day
Crawling back to you
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few?

'Cause I always do
Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new
Now I've thought it through

So have you got the guts?
Been wondering if your heart's still open and if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Simmer down and pucker up
I'm sorry to interrupt. It's just I'm constantly on the cusp of trying to kiss you
I don't know if you feel the same as I do
But we could be together if you wanted to
(Do I wanna know?)
(Sad to see you go)
Crawling back to you (crawling back to you)
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few? (you've had a few)
'Cause I always do ('cause I always do)
Maybe I'm too (maybe I'm too busy) busy being yours to fall for somebody new
Now I've thought it through
(Do I wanna know?)
(Sad to see you go)
(Do I wanna know?)
Too busy being yours to fall
(Sad to see you go)
Ever thought of calling darling?
(Do I wanna know?)
Do you want me crawling back to you?
"R U Mine?"
I'm a puppet on a string

Tracy Island,
Time-traveling diamond
Cutter shaped heartaches
Come to find you
Four in some velvet morning
Years too late
She's a silver lining
Lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she's not right there beside me
I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can't help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine?"
Well, are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
I guess what I'm trying to say
Is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting,
Wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we're not somewhere
Misbehaving for days
Great escape
Lost track of time and space
She's a silver lining climbing on my desire
And I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be
Well, are you mine? (are you mine tomorrow?)

Are you mine? (or just mine tonight?)
Are you mine? (are you mine? Mine?)
And the thrill of the chase

Moves in mysterious ways
So in case I'm mistaken,
I just wanna hear you say
"You got me, baby. Are you mine?"
She's a silver lining

Lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she's not right there beside me
I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be

Well, are you mine? (are you mine tomorrow?)

Are you mine? (or just mine tonight?)
Are you mine? (are you mine tomorrow, or just mine tonight?)
"Arabella"
Arabella's got some interstellar gator skin boots

And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit
And when she needs to shelter from reality she takes a dip in my daydreams
My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind

That little lady sitting on the passenger side
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes
As Arabella, oh
As Arabella
Just might have tapped into your mind and soul
You can't be sure
Arabella's got a '70s head

But she's a modern lover
It's an exploration, she's made of outer space
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge
And her kiss the colour of a constellation falling into place
My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind

That little lady sitting on the passenger side
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes
As Arabella, oh
As Arabella
You can't be sure
That's magic in a cheetah print coat

Just a slip underneath it I hope
Asking if I can have one of those
Organic cigarettes that she smokes
Wraps her lips 'round the Mexican Coke
Makes you wish that you were the bottle
Takes a sip of your soul and it sounds like...

You can't be sure
"No.1 Party Anthem"
So you're on the prowl wondering whether she left already or not

Leather jacket, collar popped like antenna
Never knowing when to stop
Sunglasses indoors, par for the course
Lights in the floors and sweat on the walls
Cages and poles
Call off the search for your soul, or put it on hold again
She's having a sly indoor smoke
She calls the folks who run this her oldest friends
Sipping her drink and laughing at imaginary jokes
As all the signals are sent, her eyes invite you to approach
And it seems as though those lumps in your throat
That you just swallowed have got you going
Come on, come on, come on

Number one party anthem
She's a certified mind blower, knowing full well that I don't

May suggest there's somewhere from which you might know her
Just to get the ball to roll
Drunken monologues, confused because
It's not like I'm falling in love I just want you to do me no good
And you look like you could

Before the moment's gone
Yeah, yeah
The look of love - the rush of blood

The "She's with me" 's - the Gallic shrug
The shutterbugs - the Camera Plus
The black and white - the colour dodge
The good time girls - the cubicles
The house of fun - the number one party anthem

Before the moment's gone
Yeah, yeah
"Knee Socks"
You got the lights on in the afternoon

And the nights are drawn out long
And you're kissing to cut through the gloom
With a cough-drop-coloured tongue
And you were sitting in the corner with the coats all piled high
And I thought you might be mine
In a small world on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night
In the right place and time
When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock

When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
Well you cured my January blues

Yeah you made it all alright
I got a feeling I might have lit the very fuse
That you were trying not to light
You were a stranger in my phone book I was acting like I knew
'Cause I had nothing to lose
When the winter's in full swing and your dreams just aren't coming true
Ain't it funny what you'll do

And your knee socks
The late afternoon
The ghost in your room that you always thought didn't approve of you knocking
boots
Never stopped you letting me get hold of the sweet spot by the scruff of your
Knee socks
You and me could have been a team

Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could Be My Baby
[4x]
(All the zeros lined up but the number's blocked when you've come undone)

And your knee socks
[2x]
"Mad Sounds"
Mad sounds in your ears make you feel alright

They bring you back to life
Mad sounds in your ears, they make you get up and dance
They make you get up
Yeah, they make you get up
Love buckles under the strain of those wild nights

Run but you cannot hide
Mad sounds in your ears make you get up and dance

Make you get up
All night long reappear
Make you get up and dance
Suppose you've gotta do what you gotta do

We just weren't feeling how we wanted to
You sit and try sometimes but you just can't figure out what went wrong
Then out of nowhere somebody comes and hits you with an
Ooh la la la la...
(Ooh la la la la...)
You got those mad sounds in your ears to make you get up and dance
Mad sounds in your ears make you get up and dance
Well don't they make you get up
"Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High?"
The mirror's image

Tells me it's home time
But I'm not finished
'Cause you're not by my side
And as I arrived I thought I saw you leaving
Carrying your shoes
Decided that once again I was just dreaming
Of bumping into you
Now it's three in the morning and I'm trying to change your mind
Left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply,
"Why'd you only call me when you're high?
Hi, why'd you only call me when you're high?"
Somewhere darker
Talking the same shite
I need a partner (hey)
Well, are you out tonight?
It's harder and harder to get you to listen
More I get through the gears
Incapable of making alright decisions
And having bad ideas
Now it's three in the morning and I'm trying to change your mind
Left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply (message you reply),
"Why'd you only call me when you're high? (why'd you only call me when you're
high?)
Hi, why'd you only call me when you're high?"
And I can't see you here wonder where I might?
Sort of feels like I'm running out of time
I haven't found what I was hoping to find
You said, "You gotta be up in the morning, gonna have an early night.
And you're starting to bore me, baby.
Why'd you only call me when you're high?"
Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?

"I Wanna Be Yours"
I wanna be your vacuum cleaner

Breathing in your dust
I wanna be your Ford Cortina
I won't ever rust
If you like your coffee hot
Let me be your coffee pot
You call the shots babe
I just wanna be yours
Secrets I have held in my heart

Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours
Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours
Let me be your 'leccy meter and I'll never run out

And let me be the portable heater that you'll get cold without
I wanna be your setting lotion (I wanna be)
Hold your hair in deep devotion (how deep?)
At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean
I wanna be yours
Secrets I have held in my heart

Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours
Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours
Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours...
I wanna be your vacuum cleaner

Breathing in your dust
I wanna be your Ford Cortina
I won't ever rust
(Wanna be yours)
(Wanna be yours)
(Wanna be yours)
"One For The Road"
One for the road, ooh ooh

From the bottom of your heart

The relegation zone
I saw this coming from the start
The shake, rattle and roll
The cracks in blackout blinds
Cast patterns on the ceiling but you're feeling fine
I thought it was dark outside
I thought it was dark outside
One for the road
So we all go back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor
There's no need to show me 'round baby, I feel like I've been here before
I've been wondering whether later when you tell everybody to go,
Will you pour me one for the road?
I knew this would be on the cards

I knew you wouldn't fold
I saw this coming from the start
The shake, rattle and roll
The mixture hits you hard

Don't get that sinking feeling, don't fall apart
Some out of tune guitar
Soundtrack to disaster
Ooh ooh, one for the road

"Snap Out Of It"
What's been happening in your world?

What have you been up to?
I heard that you fell in love
Or near enough
I gotta tell you the truth…
I wanna grab both your shoulders and shake baby

Snap out of it (Snap out of it)
I get the feeling I left it too late, but baby
If that watch don't continue to swing or the fat lady fancies having a sing
I'll be here waiting ever so patiently for you to
Snap out of it
Forever isn't for everyone

Is forever for you?
It sounds like settling down or giving up
But it don't sound much like you girl

Snap out of it
Under a spell you're hypnotized
Darling how could you be so blind?
(Snap out of it)
Under a spell you're hypnotized
Darling how could you be so blind?

Snap out of it
"Fireside"
I can't explain but I want to try

There's this image of you and I
And it goes dancing by in the morning and in the night time
There's all these secrets that I can't keep

Like in my heart there's that hotel suite and you lived there so long,
It's kinda strange now you're gone
I'm not sure if I should show you what I've found

Has it gone for good?
Or is it coming back around?
Isn't it hard to make up your mind?
When you're losing and your fuse is fireside
There's all those places we used to go

And I suspect you already know
But that place on memory lane you liked still looks the same
But something about it's changed

And I thought I was yours forever

Maybe I was mistaken but I just cannot manage to make it through the day
Without thinking of you lately

"I Want It All"
Blind faith
Heartache
Mind games
Mistakes
My sweet fireball
My sweet rigmarole
I want it all
I want it all
Old dogs
New tricks
Can you feel it?
Space age country girl
Stone cold miracle
I want it all
I want it all
And then suddenly it hit me it's a year ago

Since I drank miniature whiskey and we shared your coke
Ain't it just like you to kiss me and then hit the road
Leave me listening to the stones
2000 light years from home
[4x]
Shoo wop shoo wop shoo wop shoo wah
[4x]
I want it all

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"Mardy Bum"

Well now then Mardy Bum

It's one that laughs and jokes around

Well now then Mardy Bum

Well can't we just laugh and joke around

And yeah I'm sorry I was late

So laugh and joke around

So who's that girl there?

And what a scummy man

And I've seen him with girls of the night

Although you're trying not to listen

And oh he must be up to something

They said it changes when the sun goes down

And look here comes a Ford Mondeo

And she's delighted when she sees him

They said it changes when the sun goes down

They said it changes when the sun goes down

What a scummy man

Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks

And there's the truth that they can't see

You know, oh, it's a funny thing, you know?

'Cause over there there's broken bones

Don't get me wrong though there's boys in bands

But over there there's friends of mine

Stop making the eyes at me,

And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)

I bet that you look good on the dance floor

I wish you'd stop ignoring me

That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)

Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets

Well, I bet that you look good on the dance floor

I said, "Who's that girl there?"

And what a scummy man

And I've seen him with girls of the night

Although you're trying not to listen

'Cause they said it changes when the sun goes down

Look here comes a Ford Mondeo

Bet she's delighted when she sees him

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

Well, they said it changes when the sun goes down

And what a scummy man

And I wonder are you puttin' us under

Some want to kiss some want to kick you

She'll be sayin' use me

They've sped up to the point where they provoke

They've sped up to the point where they provoke you

And it's the thousandth time that it's even bolder

Saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn't what it seemed

When did your list

And it's the thousandth time and it's even bolder

Let's have a game on the teddy picker

Let's have a game on the teddy picker

Presuming that all things are equal?

Running off over next doors garden

Or will blood run down the face

Are you pulling her from a burning building

That's right, he won't let her out his sight

That's right, he won't let her out his sight

That's right, he won't let her out his sight

You'll be able to post any day of the most

You used to get it in your fishnets

Oh that boy's a slag

Flicking through a little book of sex tips