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Alright
Lemon
See through in the sunlight
She wore lemon
But never in the daylight
She's gonna make you cry
She's gonna make you whisper and moan
And when you're dry
She draws her water from the stone
And I feel
Like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
And I feel
Like I'm holding onto nothing
She wore lemon
To colour in the cold grey night
She had heaven
And she held on so tight
A man makes a picture
A moving picture
Through light projected
He can see himself up close
A man captures colour / (She's your desti-)
A man likes to stare / (Oh, boy)
He turns his money into light to look for her
And I feel
Like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore
And I feel
Like I'm swimming out to her
Midnight is where the day begins
A man builds a city
With banks and cathedrals
A man melts the sand so he can
See the world outside, You're gonna meet her there
A man makes a car, She's your destination
And builds a road to run them on, You gotta get to her
A man dreams of leaving, She's imagination
But he always stays behind
And these are the days
When our work has come asunder
And these are the days
When we look for something other
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
And these are the days
When our work has come asunder
And these are the days
When we look to each other
Midnight... hey there summer love
Midnight... sound your pipe pete
Midnight... the day begins in love
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Baby, please
Baby, please don't go
I got lies to feed
They want skin and seed
Now don't make me crawl
Baby, please
Baby don't bite your lip
Give you half what I got
If you untie the knot
It's a promise
Salome
Salome
Salome
Salome
Yeah, yeah yeah!
Baby please
Baby what's that tune?
Well I heard it before
When I called through your door
And my blood turned blue
Baby please
Baby please slow down
Baby I feel sick
Don't make me stick to my promise
Salome
Salome
Salome
Salome
Salome
Salome
[Verse below repeats in the backgroud]
Got to, got to get ya
I got to get ya
Got to, got to get ya
Got to, got to get ya
I got to get ya
Got to, got to get ya
Got to, got to get ya
Got to, got to get ya
Baby please
Baby don't say no
Won't you dance for me
Beneath the cherry tree?
Won't you swing down low?
Please
Baby please say yes
Baby don't go away
You're spilling me
And your precious love
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Shake it, shake it, shake it Salome
Salome
Alright now
Under the spell of your love
Under the spell of your love
Under the spell of your love
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[Answering machine message]
Rob, Rob, Rob wake up
Rob, well listen, listen, look
We've been offered the new U2 remix right
It's called Numb or None
I don't know whats it like
But it might be quite good, and even if it isn't
If it's no good, we can just sell the multitracks down at camden lock
And y'know, and make a bit money that way
But anyway when you wake up, give me a ring
And I'm gonna call at the studio and book some time
Oh yeah, I wanna use a full string section, ok?
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh... more)
(Oh oh, oh... oh oh oh yeah)
(Oh oh oh oh mmm)
(Hey yeah)
Gimme some more
Gimme some more of that stuff love
Gimme some more
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more
Gimme some more of that stuff love
Gimme some more
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more
Gimme some more of that stuff love
Gimme some more
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more
Gimme some more of that stuff love
Gimme some more
Too much is not enough
(Oh, oh oh oh yeah more more)
(Yeah yeah... gimme some more, more)
(More more, more more... more)
(Oh gimme some more)
(Baby gimme some more, more, more, more!)
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
(More more)
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
(Oh, more)
(I want more more, gimme more)
(Uh huh gimme more)
(Gimme, gimme more)
(Gimme more)
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
(Oh more more baby don't want more)
(I need more... baby)
Gimme some more
Gimme some more of that stuff love
Gimme some more
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more / More
Gimme some more of that stuff love / More
Gimme some more / More
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more / More
Gimme some more of that stuff love / More
Gimme some more / More
Too much is not enough
Gimme some more / More
Gimme some more of that stuff love / More
Gimme some more / More
Too much is not enough
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh... no no I need more)
(All I need is much more)
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
Don't grab
Don't clutch
Don't hope for too much
Don't breathe
Don't achieve
Or grieve without leave
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
(Hey, more...)
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more? / (Oh God please more)
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more? / (Oh more more)
Can you gimme some more?
(Oh yeah oh yeah)
(Oh yeah, oh baby, need more)
(Yes I gotta)
(Oh yes I need... oh oh I need)
(Oh God I need)
Can you gimme some more? / (Hey yeah yeah)
Can you gimme some more? / (Oh oh)
Can you gimme some more? / (I need)
Can you gimme some more? / (Oh God I need more)
Can you gimme some more? (Oh more)
Can you gimme some more? / (Oh Lord)
Can you gimme some more? / (I need more more)
Can you gimme some more? / (More more more)
Don't move / Can you gimme some more?
Don't talk out of time / Can you gimme some more?
Don't think / Can you gimme some more?
Don't worry everything's just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Don't move / Can you gimme some more?
Don't talk out of time / Can you gimme some more?
Don't think / Can you gimme some more?
Don't worry everything's just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Don't move / Can you gimme some more?
Don't talk out of time / Can you gimme some more?
Don't think / Can you gimme some more?
Don't worry everything's just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Just fine / Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
Can you gimme some more?
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Johnny take a dive
With your sister in the rain
Let her talk about the things
You can't explain
To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel
On your knees boy
She's slippy
You’re sliding down
She'll be there
When you hit the ground (ah)
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways
Oh love
Johnny take a dive
With your sister in the rain
Let her talk about the things
You can't explain
To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel
On your knees boy
She wants you
You don't know why
She sees the man
Inside the child
Yeah
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways (oh-yeah..)
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
She moves in mysterious ways, yeah
Love
It's alright, it's alright, alright / Oh
Lift my days, light up my nights, love
Oh-oh love
Oh lovelove
Move
Baby love me
Move it baby
Love time
Lift my days, light up my nights
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Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Oh now, is that what it is?
Red light, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You'd to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows
And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing
If I could stay... then the night would give you up
Stay... and the day would keep its trust
Stay... and the night would be enough
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin
And if you listen I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you
But if you stay... then the night would break it's trust
Stay... and the day would give you
Stay... with the spirits you found
Stay… and the night will be enough
Doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo doo
Dah, dah dah dah
Dah, dah nah nah
Dah, dah nah nah
Dah, dah nah nah
Doo, doo doo doo
And if you listen I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you
But if you stay
Then the day would give you up
Stay... with the demons you drowned
Stay... with the spirits you found
Stay… and the night will be enough
Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang
And the clatter
As an angel
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One nine nine three
Soul Assassins come to deal with roughneck destruction
I feel numb
U2 come down with the matter of numb business
Top of the matter
Don't move
Don't talk out of time
Don't think
Don't worry everything's just fine
Just fine
Don't grab
Don't clutch
Don't hope for too much
Don't breathe
Don't achieve
Or grieve without leave
Don't check
Just balance on the fence
Don't answer
Don't ask
Don't try and make sense
I feel numb
Don't whisper
Don't talk
Don't run if you can walk
Don't cheat, compete
Don't miss the one beat
I feel numb
Don't travel by train
Don't eat
Don't spill
Don't piss in the drain
Don't make a will
Don't fill out any forms
Don't compensate
Don't cower
Don't crawl
Don't come around late
Don't hover at the gate
Don't take it on board
Don't fall on your sword
Just play another chord
If you feel you're getting bored
I feel numb
Don't be heavy
Don't be unkind
It's not that bad
Just try and unwind
I feel numb
Don't change your brand
Don't listen to the band
Don't ape
Don't gape
Don't change your shape
Have another grape
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Come on, come on, hey
I feel numb
Don't plead
Don't bridle
Don't shackle
Don't grind
Don't curve
Don't swerve
Lie, die, serve
Don't theorize, realise, polarise
Glance, dance, dismiss, apologise
Don't spy
Don't lie
Don't try
Imply
Detain
Explain
Start again
Don't drive
Don't coax
Don't cling
Don't hoax
Don't freak
Peek
Don't leak
Don't speak
Don't project
Don't connect
Protect
Don't expect
Suggest
Don't project
Don't connect
Protect
Don't expect
Suggest
I feel numb
Don't follow
Don't suffer
Don't touch
Don't dine
Don't bathe
Don't shave
Don't shower
Behave
I feel numb
Don't protest
Don't guess
Don't bless
Don't rest
Don't act
Detract
I feel numb
I feel numb
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Mysterious Ways (Remixed by Massive Attack) |
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Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Give me one more chance
And you'll be satisfied
Give me two more chances
You won't be denied
Well my heart is where it's always been
My head is somewhere in between
Give me one more chance
Let me be your lover tonight
You're the real thing
You're the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing
Child...
Give me one last chance
And I'm gonna make you sing
Give me half a chance
To ride on the waves that you bring
You're honey child to a swarm of bees
Gonna blow right through you like a breeze
Give me one last dance
We'll slide down the surface of things
You're the real thing
(Yeah) You're the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing
Child...
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
We're free to fly the crimson sky
The sun won't melt our wings tonight
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
You take me higher
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Lemon
See through in the sunlight
She wore lemon
But never in the daylight
She's gonna make you cry
She's gonna make you whisper and moan
And when you're dry
She draws her water from the stone
And I feel
Like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
And I feel
Like I'm holding onto nothing
She wore lemon
To colour in the cold grey night
She had heaven
And she held on so tight
A man makes a picture
A moving picture
Through light projected
He can see himself up close
A man captures colour
A man likes to stare
He turns his money into light to look for her
And I feel
Like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore
And I feel
Like I'm swimming out to her
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Alright
Alright
Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright
A man builds a city
With banks and cathedrals
A man melts the sand so he can
See the world outside (You're gonna meet her there)
A man makes a car (She's your destination)
And builds roads to run them on (You gotta get to her)
A man dreams of leaving (She's imagination)
But he always stays behind
And these are the days
When our work has come asunder
And these are the days
When we look for something other
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
Midnight is where the day begins
And these are the days
When our work has come asunder
And these are the days
When we look to each other
Alright
Alright
Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright
Alright
Alright
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