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The Charlatans UK
The Charlatans UK


Background information
Origin West Midlands/Northwich, England
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Britpop
Indie Rock
Years active 1989—present
Label(s) Universal
Sanctuary Records
BMG International
Beggars Banquet Records
Members
Tim Burgess
Mark Collins
Martin Blunt
Tony Rogers
Jon Brookes
Former members
John Baker
Baz Ketley
Rob Collins



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The Charlatans UK Album


Wonderland (09/11/2001)
09/11/2001
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The Bell And The Butterfly
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Love To You
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Show me the diamonds
Show me the gold
Call me the answer
Oh yeah
Call me anywhere
I don't have a care
This is my world

You're so pretty, we're so pretty

Show me the silver
Show me the gold
You taking my name, angel
Don't disappoint me
I see you smiling
Tie up my elbows
No joke
Talking to the devil
Talking to the Lord
For one sweet touch
Talking me to heaven
Talking me to hell
For your sweet touch

You're so pretty, we're so pretty
You're so pretty, oh so pretty

Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money

You're so pretty, oh so pretty
You're so pretty, we're so pretty

All the hours
Asking questions
Couldn't fit in
Wasting time
Keep coming back for a little more
I see you smiling
Feed me to the lions, I'll throw you to the floor
For one sweet touch
Diamonds in the rain
Will always be the same when there's a rainbow

You're so pretty, we're so pretty
You're so pretty, oh so pretty

Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money baby
Show me the money, show me the money

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (repeat)

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Searching for the very souls who’ve already been sold
Go on your way accordingly my son
I will privately accept you and together we will fly away
To another land
In the cold, cold eyes of Judas
Please help me
In my hour of weakness
I will secretly accept you and together we will fly away to another land
I

Ooh! Can you Tell me how you feel today
I found love
Sweet Sweet music
Can youTell me how you feel today
I found love
Sweet southern bliss
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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I found you
I turned you in to America
I believe in you
Telling you
The kind of mind
Running wild
I will do it with you
I will do it without you

Oh my, my, my come on dry your eyes
There’s only one kind of mind who truly satisfies
Love is the key
I will sacrifice my soul to free you from misery

Love is the key (x4)

Come feed me
Come feed me with your attitude
Your lucky creature
A lady
The kind of mind
Can truly satisfy
I will do it with you
I will do it without you

Oh my, my, my come on dry your eyes
There’s only one kind of mind who truly satisfies
Love is the key
I will sacrifice my soul to free you from misery

Love is the key (x4)

I can feel with you (x2)
Like a wandering star a hungry will get you
One kind of mind
Will truly satisfy
Your lucky creature you!
Miss you

I found you
I turned you in to a miracle
I believe in you
Telling you

Oh my, my, my come on dry your eyes
There’s only one kind of mind who truly satisfies
Love is the key
I will sacrifice my soul to free you from misery

Love is the key (x4)

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A man needs to be told there is a world going on
There is a world going on
There is a world going on
A man needs to be told to look into the night
He will get lost in the day
He will get lost in the night
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told

A young boy once told me
I will be an old man and I am only 15
It wasn’t part of the plan
It wasn’t part of the dream
Ever wonder how much the man who wrote White Christmas’ made?
How evolution began
The revolution was fake
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told

A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told

A man needs to be told there is a war going on
There is a war going on
There is a war going on
A man needs to be told there is a truth in his eye
There is a rest in the dawn
There is a point to his life
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told

A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told
A man needs to be told

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I Just Can't Get Over Losing You
(Print the Lyrics)

I just...I just...I just...Adjust (x2)
I just can't get over losing you
I just can't get over (over losing you)
I just can't get over losing you
I just can't get over (over losing you)

Look, you're a tough new book to crack
Feel the pain of a mindless shark attack
Born, to be mine
Side by side
Back to back
Feel the pain of a off-shore shark attack

Clap at the sun
Feeling divine
Get down, get down
Say hi! to the child
Clap at the sun
Look what you done
Alternate values
Restless and wild

Keep our love now baby, wherever we lie
Teach me whisperings of the blag
Deep down thoughtless feelings, high flyer
Teach me whisperings of the blag

Take my love now baby, wherever we lie
Teach me whisperings of the blag
Deep down thoughtless feelings
Hi flyer
Fly, fly, fly...

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The Bell And The Butterfly

[No lyrics]

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I want to touch somebody
I want to touch somebody for real
I want to change the world
I want to touch somebody
I want to take away their bad things for sure
I want to change their world
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
Just 'cos I want it
And if I fall by the way-side
I am coming down with my hands tied
There is no fall after my pride
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
Just 'cos I need it, just 'cos I want you

I want to give to somebody
I want to give to somebody - good
I want to change the world
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
Just 'cos I want it
If I fall by the way-side
I'm coming down with my hands tied
There is no fall after my pride
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
Just 'cos I need it, just 'cos I want you
And if I fall by the way-side
I'm coming down with my hands tied
There is no fall after my pride
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
just ‘cos I need it, just 'cos I want you
And if you fall by the way-side
I'm coming down with my hands tied
There is no fall after my pride
Just for the hell of it, just for the sake of it
just ‘cos I need it, just 'cos I want you

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Here’s to the man who gives to the poor
With a hole in his pride you know
He only wants to give more
Here’s to the man who feels for the weak
The moral of this story is
You can never have too much, too late
Perhaps I need you
More than I appreciate you

We all feel a little danger
When there’s something in the air
We all feel a little hunger
When there’s nothing to care about
Perhaps I need you
More than you need me

Here’s to the man who deals with his life
Who is not insecure and will
Always try to do right
Here’s to the man who feels for the weak
The moral of this story is
You can never have too much, too late
Perhaps I need you
More than I appreciate you
I don’t know why you treat me like you do
You continuously break my heart
When you say I don’t understand you

We all feel a little danger
When there’s something in the air
We all feel a little hunger
When there’s something to care about
Sayin’ something, sayin’ nothing
You will be a little quieter with a gun in your mouth
I am facing north and you’re still facing south
Perhaps I need you
More than you need me

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Is it in you
In my hunk of burning love
You’re the real thing
Can’t seem to get enough

Please come to set me free from these fools
Always, all day, all night
Love replied to me thru you
For all the good in the world
Love returned

Please always say what’s on your mind
I am on fire
At least when i am bad
My own true karma is coming back
It’s alright
Am okay
At least for today

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Keep on listening
And you will find your beat
You’ll have all that pretty ladies dancing at your feet

When will stop hurting each other
Always, somedays, never
Finders, keepers, losers, weepers

Come with me
I know perception is reality
I am my own saviour

I know you need
Don’t come between us
We live our lives however we feel
We don’t come apart

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We live inside a dream - a certain bliss
Tonight I saw a shooting star
Thought of this

You're playing out the past - You can't live without
Turning all your good ideas into doubt
I know you're blind you can't seem to understand
The way in which the purest form is in my hand
You call, call it ain't right,I won't have this
You're singin' all your World War songs, go buy a kiss

CHORUS:
Right on right on through the darkness, there is a hope
Right on right on through the darkness, there is pure vision

I am blind and I can't seem to understand
But tonight I had the clearest thought I have ever had
I am sitting on a spoon, I shed a tear
No Lord above can save my home from the fear
Keep it, keep it on, keep it clear
No Lord above can save your soul from the fear
Right on right on, my pride is my own
Go give your last piece of pie to the chicken run

CHORUS

I had a talk with a little little thing
The purest chinese ancient face came sailin' in
He said boy you ain't no good
Your present scene, you curl up and you crawl right back to the dream

CHORUS

Right on through the darkness, right on through the night,
Right on through the evil, right on through the night

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Love To You

[No lyrics]

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