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Valentines Day, 25, June, 16th, Wednesday, July 6th, 20, 0, 20, 15,
Martin Luther King Day, June 18th, June 6th, Wednesday,
August 18th, 9th, 1999, 12, Nicholas, August, Wednesday, 13th, Sunday, 5th,
March, October, January, October 13th,
Wednesday, Martin Luther King Day, afternoon, in view of nothing, 20, 0, 1,
Late winter, Martin Luther King Day, 12, 16,
August, Wednesday, 13th, Friday, 7, June.
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Now. Not tomorrow
Yesterday
Not tomorrow
It happens today
The damage today
They fall on today
They beat on the outside
And I'll stand by you
Now. Not tomorrow
It's happening now
Not tomorrow
It's happening now
The crazed in the hot-zone
The mental and diva's hands
The fisting of life
To the music outside
To the music outside
It happens outside
The music is outside
It's happening outside
The music is outside
It's happening, now
Not tomorrow
Yesterday
Not tomorrow
The music is outside
It's happening outside
The music is outside
The music is outside
Outside
Outside
Outside
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(Heart's filthy lesson)
There's always the Diamond friendly
Sitting in the Laugh Motel
The Heart's filthy lesson
With her hundred miles to hell
Oh, Ramona - if there was only something between us
If there was only something between us
Other than our clothes
Something in our skies
Something in our skies
Something in our blood
Something in our skies
Paddy, Paddy
Who's been wearing Miranda's clothes?
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Heart's filthy lesson
Heart's filthy lesson
Falls upon deaf ears
(Heart's filthy lesson)
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Heart's filthy lesson
Heart's filthy lesson
Falls upon deaf ears
Falls upon dead ears
(Heart's filthy lesson)
Oh Ramona, if there was only some kind of future [x2]
And these cerulean skies
Something in our skies [x2]
Something in our blood
Something in our skies
Paddy, Paddy?
Paddy oh Paddy,
I think I've lost my way
(Heart's filthy lesson, Heart's filthy lesson)
I'm already five years older I'm already in my grave
(Heart's filthy lesson, Heart's filthy lesson)
I'm already (x3)
(Heart's filthy lesson, Heart's filthy lesson)
Will you carry me?
Oh Paddy, I think I've lost my way
Paddy, what a fantastic death abyss (2)
(Heart's filthy lesson)
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Tell the others
(Heart's filthy lesson)
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Paddy,
What a fantastic death abyss
Tell the others
(Heart's filthy lesson)
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Paddy,
what a fantasic death abyss
(Heart's filthy lesson)
It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Tell the others
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Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him so
Poor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The Barbs laughed
The fool is dead
Poor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer can't travel so far these days
The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunce
Swings through the tunnels
And claws his way
Is small life so manic
Are these really the days
Poor dunce
Poor dunce
Poor soul
Poor soul
Poor soul
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Test, testing, testing
This, hmmm, Grace is my name
And and I was...um...
It was that phot... a fading photograph of
A patch, a patchwork quilt.
And they've put me on these
Ramona put me on these interest drugs
So I'm thinking very, too, bit too fast like a brain patch
And ah they won't let me see anybody
If I want to sometimes and I ask
I can still hear some pop...popular musics
And aftershocks. (Ahhh-choo)
See I've been watching a television of um... in the homelands
That's the new homelands and um that's all I can remember
And now they just want me to be quiet
And I think something is going to be horrid
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Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released but your custody calls
And I want to be free
Don't you want to be free
Do you like girls or boys
It's confusing these days
But Moondust will cover you
Cover you
This chaos is killing me
So bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
And the chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Good time love
Be sweet sweet dove
Bye bye spaceboy
Bye bye love
Moondust will cover you (repeat ad. inf)
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For we're living in a safety zone
Don't be holding back from me
We're living from hour to hour down here
And we'll take it when we can
It's a kind of living which recognizes
The death of the odourless man
When nothing is vanity nothing's too slow
It's not Eden but it's no sham
There is no hell
There is no shame
There is no hell
Like an old hell
There is no hell
And it's lights up, boys
Lights up boys
Explosion falls upon deaf ears
While we're swimming in a sea of sham
Living in the shadow of vanity
A complex fashion for a simple man
And there is no hell
And there is no shame
And there is no hell
Like an old hell
There is no hell
And the silence flies on its brief flight
A razor sharp crap shoot affair
And we light up our lives
And there's no more of me exploding you
Re-exposing you
Like everybody do
Re-exploding you
I don't know what to use
Make somebody move
Me exploding
Me exploding you
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Baby Grace is the victim
She was 14 years of age
And the wheels are turning, turning
For the finger points at me
All's well
But I have not been to Oxford Town
All's well
No I have not been to Oxford Town
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
And the prison priests are decent
My attorney seems sincere
I fear my days are numbered
Lord get me out of here
All's well
But I have not been to Oxford Town
All's well
But I have not been to Oxford Town
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
This is your shadow on my wall
This is my flesh and blood
This is what I could've been
And the wheels are turning and turning
As the 20th century dies
If I had not ripped the fabric
If time had not stood still
If I had not met Ramona
If I'd only paid my bill
All's well
But I have not been to Oxford Town
All's well
But I have not been to Oxford Town
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
This is my bunk with two sheets
This is my food though foul
This is what I could have been
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
All's well
20th century dies
All's well
All's well, all's well
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
Toll the bell
Pay the private eye
All's well
20th century dies
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Stay away from the future
Back away from the light
It's all deranged - no control
Sit tight in your corner
Don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged
No control
If I could control tomorrow's haze
The darkened shore wouldn't bother me
If I can't control the web we weave
My life will be lost in the fallen leaves
Every single move's uncertain
Don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged
No control
I should live my life on bended knee
If I can't control my destiny
You've gotta have a scheme
You've gotta have a plan
In the world of today, for tomorrow's man
No control
Stay away from the future
Don't tell God your plans
It's all deranged
No control
Forbidden words, deafen me
In memory, no control
See how far a sinful man
Burns his tracks, his bloody robes
You've gotta have a scheme
You've gotta have a plan
In the world of today, for tomorrow's man
I should live my life on bended knee
If I can't control my destiny
No control I can't believe I've no control
It's all deranged
I can't believe I've no control
It's all deranged
Deranged
Deranged
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My name is Mr. Touchshriek
Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy
My shop sells egg shells off the shesores and empty females
I'm thinking of leasing the room above my shop
To a Mr. Walloff Domburg
A reject from the world wide Internet
He's a broken man
I'm also a broken man
It would be nice to have company
We could have great conversations
Looking through windows for demons
And watching the young advance in all electric
Some of the houses around here still have inhabitants in them
I'm not sure if they're from this country or not
I don't get to speak much to anyone or that sort of thing
If I had another broken name
Oh, I dream of something like that
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Turn, and turn again
Turn, and turn again
I shake
And stare at the sun
Till my eyes burn
I shake
At the mothers brutal vermin
I shake
And stare at the watery moon
With the same desire
As the sober Philistine
I shake
Turn and turn again
Worm, the pain and blade
Turn and turn again
The screw
Is a tightening Atrocity
I shake
For the reeking flesh
Is as romantic as hell
The need
To have seen it all
The Voyeur of Utter Destruction
As beauty
I shake
Turn and turn again
I shake
Turn and turn again
I shake
I shake
I shake
Research has pierced
All extremes of my sex
Call it a day
Call it a day
Needle point life
Blinds the will to be next
Call it a day
Call it a day
Call it a day (repeat ad. inf)
Today (repeat ad. inf)
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I was
Ramona A. Stone
I started with no enemies of my own
I was an artiste
In a tunnel
But I've been having a mid-life crisis
And I've been dreaming of sleep
And ape men with metal parts
I've spat upon deeply felt age
I've hid my hearts in
And I hate the funny coloured English
We'll creep together you and I
For I know who the small friends are
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Cruising around me the flames burn my body
Wishful beginnings
Does this remind them again & again
You're a sorry little girl
You're a sorry little girl
Please hide, for the pain must feel like snow
You're a sorry little girl
Sorry little girl
Please hide from the kiss and the bite
Shame burns
Breathing in, breathing out
Breathing in, only doubt
The pain must feel like snow
I'm no longer your golden boy
Sorry little girl
I'm sorry little girl
The pain must feel like snow
There you go
Cover me, cover me
We flew on the wings
We were deep in the dead air
And this one will never go down
We had such wishful beginnings
But we lived unbearable lives
I'm sorry little girl
Sorry little girl
So so sorry little girl
The pain must feel like snow
There you go
There you go
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White boys falling on the fires of night
(I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell)
Flesh punks burning in their glue
Revolution comes in the strangest way
(I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell)
I'd rather be inside you
CHORUS1 (twice)
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
We prick you we prick you we prick you
CHORUS2 (twice)
You show respect even if you disagree
You show respect
Mama can I kiss you daddy can I tell
(we wish you well, we wish you well)
Innocence passed me by
Wanna be screwing when the nightmare comes
(I wish you well, I wish you well)
Wanna come quick and die
CHORUS1 (twice)
All the little rose-kissed foxy girls
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Where have all the flowers gone
All the little fragile champion boys
Toys, toys, little black toys
Dripping on the end of a gun
Even if you disagree
CHORUS1 (twice)
CHORUS2 (twice)
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
(even if you disagree, even if you disagree)
Toys, toys, little black toys
Wish you well, wish you well
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Wish you well, wish you well
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Old Touchschriek was the main nameserver
Suspected of being a shoulder surfer
But he didn't know from shit
About challenge response systems
Now Ramona A Stone we know was selling interest drugs
She got males all hung up on her mind filters
She was if you don't mine me saying so an update demon
Now Leon
He couldn't wait for 12 o'clock midnight
He jumps up on the stage
With a criss criss machete
And slashes around cutting a zero on everything
I mean a zero in the fabric of time itself
Was this a suspect?
I says to myself
Woa! "Quelle courage!"
Oh wait, I'm getting ahead of myself
Let me take you back to when it all began
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Funny how secrets travel
I'd start to believe if I were to bleed
Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
Cruise me blond
Cruise me babe
A blond belief beyond beyond beyond
No return No return
I'm deranged
I'm deranged down down down
I'm deranged down down down
So cruise me babe cruise me babe beyond
CHORUS
And the rain sets in
It's the angel-man
I'm deranged
Cruise me cruise me cruise me babe
The clutch of life and the fist of love
Over your head
Big deal Salaam
Be real deranged Salaam
Before we reel
I'm deranged
CHORUS (two times)
Cruise me cruise me cruise me babe
I'm deranged
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(We're living in a golden age, a golden age, a golden age..)
Stomping along on this big Philip Johnson
Is delay just wasting my time
Looking across at Richard Rogers
Scheming dreams to blow both their minds
It's difficult you see
To give up baby
To leave a job
When you know
You know the money's from day to day
CHORUS
All the majesty of a city landscape
All the soaring days in our lives
All the concrete dreams in my mind's eye
All the joy I see
Thru these architect's eyes
Cold winter bleeds on the girders of Babel
This stone boy watching the crawling land
Rings of flesh and the towers of iron
The steaming caves and the rocks and the sand
Stomping along on this big Phillip Johnson
Is delay just wasting my time
It's difficult you see
To give up baby
These summer scumholes
This goddamned starving life
CHORUS
It's difficult you see
It's difficult you see
CHORUS
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Old Touchschriek was the main nameserver
Suspected of being a shoulder surfer
But he didn't know from shit
About challenge response systems
Now Ramona A Stone we know was selling interest drugs
She got males all hung up on her mind filters
She was if you don't mine me saying so an update demon
Now Leon
He couldn't wait for 12 o'clock midnight
He jumps up on the stage
With a criss criss machete
And slashes around cutting a zero on everything
I mean a zero in the fabric of time itself
Was this a suspect?
I says to myself
Woa! "Quelle courage!"
Oh wait, I'm getting ahead of myself
Let me take you back to when it all began
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Yooou, yooou, yooou
Yooou, yooou, yooou
All our friends
Now seem so thin and frail
Slinky secrets
Hotter than the sun
No peachy prayers
No trendy rechauffé
I'm with you
So I can't go on
CHORUS
All my violence
Raining tears upon the sheet
I'm bewildered/resentful
For we're strangers when we meet
Blank screen TV
Preening ourselves in the snow
Forget my name
But I'm over you
Blended sunrise
And it's a dying world
Humming Rheingold
We scavenge up our clothes
CHORUS
Cold tired fingers
Tapping out your memories
Halfway sadness
Dazzled by the new
Your embrace
Was all that I feared
That whirling room
We trade by vendu
Steely resolve
Is falling from me
My poor soul
All bruised passivity
All your regrets
Ride rough-shod over me
I'm so glad
That we're strangers when we meet
I'm so thankful
That we're strangers when we meet
I'm in clover
For we're strangers when we meet
Heel head over
But we're strangers when we meet
Strangers when we meet (repeat ad. inf.)
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Oh pity us here we angels of lead
We're dead, we're sick hanging by thread
Get real
Get real
You can't stop meaningful teenage cries
From deep behind fifty year old eyes
Get real
Get real
CHORUS
I'm scared to touch
Too tense to be undone
I walk the streets
Not expecting morning sun
Against the voice of doom
Failures fall all over town
I guess I should, I feel I should
Get real
Get real
What's up?
What happened when I wasn't around?
Who did what?
What went down?
Get real
Get real
Think about myself it happens to me
It happens in the tunnel when I let myself feel
Get real
Get real
CHORUS
I feel it all through breakdowns falling all over town
I feel I should, I guess I should
Get real
Get real
Get real
Get real
The dazzle of light
The rape of life
The seed, the curse
The jazz of life
Get real
Get real
Get real
Get real
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David Bowie - Hallo Spaceboy (Pet Shop Boys remix) (Bowie/Eno)
(DB = David Bowie
NT = Neil Tennant
D+N = David & Neil)
DB: (If I fall, moondust will cover me, moondust will cover me...
If I fall, moondust will cover me
If I fall, moondust will cover me)
Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released, but your custody calls
And I wanna be free
Don't you wanna be free?
Do you like girls or boys?
It's confusing these days
But moondust will cover you
Cover you
D+N: So bye bye love
Yeah, bye bye love
Hallo spaceboy
DB: This chaos is killing me
Hallo spaceboy
NT: (Spaceboy, spaceboy, spaceboy
Hallo)
DB: (Moondust will cover me)
NT: Ground to Major, bye bye Tom
DB: This chaos is killing me
NT: Dead the circuit, countdown's wrong
DB: This chaos is killing me
NT: Planet Earth, is control on?
DB: So sleepy now
NT: Do you wanna be free?
Don't you wanna be free?
D+N: Do you like girls or boys?
It's confusing these days
DB: But moondust will cover you
Cover you
D+N: So bye bye love
Yeah, bye bye love
Hallo spaceboy
NT: (Spaceboy, spaceboy, spaceboy, hallo)
D+N: Hallo spaceboy
DB: You're sleepy now
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
So
D+N: Bye bye love
DB: Yeah,
D+N: Bye bye love
NT: Do you wanna be free?
DB: Yes, I wanna be free
D+N: Hallo spaceboy
DB: You're sleepy now
Do you like girls or boys?
It's confusing these days
But moondust will cover you
Cover you
D+N: So bye bye love
Yeah, bye bye love
Hallo spaceboy
NT: (Spaceboy, spaceboy, spaceboy, hallo)
D+N: Hallo spaceboy
NT: You're sleepy now
DB: Hallo spaceboy
NT: (Spaceboy, spaceboy, spaceboy, hallo)
D+N: Hallo, hallo
DB: (If I fall, moondust will cover me)
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Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
That's o-kay
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Doh doh doh bah bah bah bah
O-kay
Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
People on streets, people on streets
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all, like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love
But it's so slashed and torn
Why why why?
Love love love love
Insanity laughs, under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love one more chance
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love
Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care
For the people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance (x2)
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa comin' for you
I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you
Keep your mouth shut, you're squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I'm bustin' up my brains for the words
Keep your 'lectric eye on me, babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah!
Don't fake it baby, lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love
Is such a holy place to be
Make me baby, make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air
Keep your 'lectric eye on me, babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah! (repeat 3x)
Freak out, far out, in out
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We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare and we marked the millions years
We must have died along, a long long time ago
Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
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Yooou, yooou, yooou
Yooou, yooou, yooou
All our friends
Now seem so thin and frail
Slinky secrets
Hotter than the sun
No peachy prayers
No trendy rechauffé
I'm with you
So I can't go on
CHORUS
All my violence
Raining tears upon the sheet
I'm bewildered/resentful
For we're strangers when we meet
Blank screen TV
Preening ourselves in the snow
Forget my name
But I'm over you
Blended sunrise
And it's a dying world
Humming Rheingold
We scavenge up our clothes
CHORUS
Cold tired fingers
Tapping out your memories
Halfway sadness
Dazzled by the new
Your embrace
Was all that I feared
That whirling room
We trade by vendu
Steely resolve
Is falling from me
My poor soul
All bruised passivity
All your regrets
Ride rough-shod over me
I'm so glad
That we're strangers when we meet
I'm so thankful
That we're strangers when we meet
I'm in clover
For we're strangers when we meet
Heel head over
But we're strangers when we meet
Strangers when we meet (repeat ad. inf.)
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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hearts filthy lesson (x3)
there's always a diamond friendly
sitting in the laugh's hotel
the hearts filthy lesson
with her hundred miles to hell
oh ramona
if there was only something between us
if there was only something between us (only something)
other than our clothes
something in our sky
something in our sky
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
who's been wearing miranda's clothes?
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
(hearts filthy lesson)
it's the hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson
falls upon deaf ears
falls upon deaf years
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
oh ramona
if there was only some kind of future
and these cerulean skies
something in our skies
something in our skies
something in our blood
something in our sky
paddy?
paddy?
(uhh)
paddy will you carry me
i think i've lost my way
(hearts filthy lesson
hearts filthy lesson)
i'm already five years older
i'm already in my grave
i'm already
i'm already
i'm already
will you carry me?
oh paddy i think i've lost my way
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
paddy?
what a fantastic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
what a fantastic death abyss
tell the others
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
paddy, what a fantasic death abyss
(Hearts filthy lesson)
it's the Hearts Filthy Lesson
tell the others
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Poor soul
Spit upon that
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him so
Poor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The Barbs laughed
The fool is dead
Poor dunce
He's less than within us
The brains talk
But the will to live is dead
And prayer can't travel so far these days
The talk of your life
Standing so near
To innocent eyes
Poor dunce
Swings through the tunnels
And claws his way
Is small life so manic
Are these really the days
Poor dunce
Poor dunce
Poor soul
Poor soul
Poor soul
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Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released but your custody calls
And I want to be free
Don't you want to be free
Do you like girls or boys
It's confusing these days
But Moondust will cover you
Cover you
This chaos is killing me
So bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
And the chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Good time love
Be sweet sweet dove
Bye bye spaceboy
Bye bye love
Moondust will cover you (repeat ad. inf)
. . .
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Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released but your custody calls
And I want to be free
Don't you want to be free
Do you like girls or boys
It's confusing these days
But Moondust will cover you
Cover you
This chaos is killing me
So bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
And the chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Good time love
Be sweet sweet dove
Bye bye spaceboy
Bye bye love
Moondust will cover you (repeat ad. inf)
. . .
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Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released but your custody calls
And I want to be free
Don't you want to be free
Do you like girls or boys
It's confusing these days
But Moondust will cover you
Cover you
This chaos is killing me
So bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
And the chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Good time love
Be sweet sweet dove
Bye bye spaceboy
Bye bye love
Moondust will cover you (repeat ad. inf)
. . .
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Spaceboy, you're sleepy now
Your silhouette is so stationary
You're released but your custody calls
And I want to be free
Don't you want to be free
Do you like girls or boys
It's confusing these days
But Moondust will cover you
Cover you
This chaos is killing me
So bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
And the chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
This chaos is killing me
This chaos is killing me
Yeah bye bye love
Bye bye love
Good time love
Be sweet sweet dove
Bye bye spaceboy
Bye bye love
Moondust will cover you (repeat ad. inf)
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I am with name, I am with name,
I am Ramona A Stone
A night filled female
Good timing drone
I am with name
I am with name
I am with name
I am with name
I am Ramona A Stone
She should say
Twitch & stream
It'll end in chrome
Night of the female good time drone
I am with name
I am Ramona A Stone
And she should say
I am with name
I am Ramona A Stone
Feel anxiety decending
I am with name I am with name
I am Ramona A Stone
I am with name
Night fear female good time drone
I am with name I am Ramona A Stone
Anxiety decending
Anxiety decending
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Funny how secrets travel
I'd start to believe if I were to bleed
Thin skies, the man chains his hands held high
Cruise me blond
Cruise me babe
A blond belief beyond beyond beyond
No return No return
I'm deranged
I'm deranged down down down
I'm deranged down down down
So cruise me babe cruise me babe beyond
CHORUS
And the rain sets in
It's the angel-man
I'm deranged
Cruise me cruise me cruise me babe
The clutch of life and the fist of love
Over your head
Big deal Salaam
Be real deranged Salaam
Before we reel
I'm deranged
CHORUS (two times)
Cruise me cruise me cruise me babe
I'm deranged
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Oh pity us here we angels of lead
We're dead, we're sick hanging by thread
Get real
Get real
You can't stop meaningful teenage cries
From deep behind fifty year old eyes
Get real
Get real
CHORUS
I'm scared to touch
Too tense to be undone
I walk the streets
Not expecting morning sun
Against the voice of doom
Failures fall all over town
I guess I should, I feel I should
Get real
Get real
What's up?
What happened when I wasn't around?
Who did what?
What went down?
Get real
Get real
Think about myself it happens to me
It happens in the tunnel when I let myself feel
Get real
Get real
CHORUS
I feel it all through breakdowns falling all over town
I feel I should, I guess I should
Get real
Get real
Get real
Get real
The dazzle of light
The rape of life
The seed, the curse
The jazz of life
Get real
Get real
Get real
Get real
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Nothing to be desired
It leaves nothing to be desired
Nothing
There's nothing to be desired
Nothing to be desired
Nothing to be desired any more
Mind changing
Mind changing
Mind changing
Change your
Mind changing
Mind changing
Change your mind changing
Mind changing
Stand by
Mind changing
Mind changin
Stand by
Mind changing
Mind changing
And there's nothing to be desired
Nothing to be desired
Nothing
Certainly not ?
Nothing to be desired
Nothing
Nothing to be desired
It's not mind changing
Mind changing
Change your mind changing
Mind changing
Change your mind changing
Mind changing
Change your mind changing
Mind changing
Change your mind changing
Mind change
Change your mind change
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