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BALLAD OF BODMIN PILL (Heaton/Sullivan) 1987 Smash glass against the wall Curse the music on the radio that the neighbours play. Door slams, she turns her head Watches through the window as he pulls away Funny how your racing brain drives you so mad When all the while you feel so numb T

Once upon a time it was easy Everything kind of fell into place Now this feeling won't leave me We lost the power and we lost the pace It's staring straight between the eyes Something isn't right The harder we try the more we realise Something isn't right So bittersweet, this whole thing, s

The office lines are busy and the girls are working hard Tonight they’ll be out clubbing with their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen please take your seats, there’s champagne in the boardroom Let’s drink a toast top rosperity, tell the waiting pressmen that No, there’s noth

BRAVE NEW WORLD 2 (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) 1985 The thick black smoke comes rising up, silent in these dreams There's faces leering through the haze, that ripples in the heat And words are just some place to hide, a wall that we can run behind When truth is itching, twisting, turning

BURY THE HATCHET (Heaton/Sullivan) 1990 Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies for both of us now There's no one round here who remembers those times When we were

How did they do this to you? How did they do this to you? Were you the weapon that they used As they tore apart the family Did they bring you here as they were passing through? How did they do this to you? And now you don't want to go home And now you say that you never will go home Take

FLYING THROUGH THE SMOKE (Sullivan/Heaton) 1997/99 Red dots - close my eyes - tunnel vision the cooling towers lik eCathedrals Pitch black dark, brighter than the sun Less than zero, more than infinity Forever the graphics curling on the screen Forever the numbers counting on and on Flyin

GREEN AND GREY (Heaton/Sullivan) 1987 The time I think most clearly, the time I drift away Is on the bus-ride that meanders up these valleys of green and grey I get to think about what might have been and what may yet come true And I get to pass a rainy mile thinking of you And all the wh

Today, as you listen to this song Another 394,000 children were born into this world They break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores Carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten The oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor

HIGHER WALL (Sullivan/Harris) 1987 We're out here on the borders with our favourite few possessions Traded stories whispered round the fire As shadows in the searchlights, mugshots in the files Waiting in the camps behind the wire Kick the door until it opens, what you have you cannot hold

I LOVE THE WORLD (Sullivan/Heaton) 1988 The roll of distant thunder breaks, the afternoon of silence wakes They hurry through from Petergate as if they know this dance In fury blind, I drive at night across the moors, the open roads Beneath the freezing starry skies, racing in some trance

In a nowhere bar-room on the east side of the city There was a strange smell of burning outside the street I was giving a sermon like the son of the preacher I was high of revolution and wild with belief Across the table she was lighting a cigarette And in the light fo the flame her eyes fla

INHERITANCE (Sullivan/Heaton) 1988 Mother, Father, I'm doing OK On the other side of the country, far away And though I know the things that you want to hear me say Sometimes these things are hard Mother, Father, I am your son Right down to the long thin pointed face And this muddled up

INNOCENCE Sullivan/Heaton) 1990 Ch: We scream, you run - fall out You scream and we're gone - falling out There must have been times in the smoke and the beat on the dance-floor When all of the doors, they were opening for you There must have been times when you thought you were kings of

Under darkening thundering towering skies We live through these painful days Walking like strangers in streets of damnation Under the enemy's gaze Well we all create monsters Come back for their masters The prices the Devil reclaims It's funny I never thought I'd be the one who would chang

MODERN TIMES (Sullivan/Nelson) 1992 It seems strange to write about these things now but the time has probably come when we should accept whatever is past and gone and never will return. Looking back to the beginning I see a flood of painful memories and the bitter hurt and wounded pride

NO PAIN (Sullivan) 1994 Across the town on the other hill, your lights glow from a different world. You always found a place to hide - nails and cross to lay beside; with all the ghosts that we denied. Now, in rippled arcs across the sky, the great white birds of winter fly; and the whee

There is no rest for the wicked ones Dear God what is this evil that we’ve done? Is it that we wanted more than you gave? Why did you put us then in this small town grave? Humility – is that what you want? Why did you make us then the way you did? Yes we have pride, yes we have pride I

We were singing in the rain – like we invented singing There’s a light in the sky from a million street lights And we danced all the steps from all those old time movies Rolling down the hill with laughing hearts In Poison Street they guard the gates with bitter, bitter tongues In Poiosn

STUPID QUESTIONS (Sullivan) 1987 It's not a crime to be innocent, these things we have not done But you're not some little child, spring is past and gone Well I know my craving heart and I've seen your vicious eyes And I think we know the truth, both you and I Don't flutter your lashes li

Our history speaks in thunder from a thousand village halls In blood and sweat and sacrifice, in honouring every call So the forces gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side A brave new world is beckoning so the olden world must die. In the offices of the city, at all the tables of

THE HUNT (Sullivan/Heaton) 1986 We went into town on the Tuesday night Searching all the places that you hang about We're looking for you In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs In the discotheques and the gaming pubs We're looking for you You will pay the price for my own sweet bro

VAGABONDS (Sullivan) 1987 We follow the taillights out of the city Moving in a river of red As the colours fade away from the dusky sunset We roll for the darkness ahead Ch: We are old, we are young, we are in this together Vagabonds and children, prisoners forever With pulses a-raging

'll teach you everything that I know now, Eddie If you really want to take the time But don't expect to get answers to anything, Eddie There is just one thing I've learned Through everything that I've done and tried Everything I have justified It's all vanity, all vanity - we try to have co

Well we know what makes the flowers grow but we don't knoiw why and we all have the knowledge of DNA but we still die we perch so thin and fragile here upon the land and the earth that moves beneath us we don't understand so we rush towards the Judgement Day when She reclaims a toast to the

Well, you say it's such a small, small world flyingC lub Class back from the far-east curled up safe and warm in the big chair you were drifting through the skies of anywhere Get the courtesy car to the Sheraton there's live on-the-spot reports on the CNN between the ad-breaks so you think

I'll stay, you'll go It's your turn but you don't know These things will last forever So wait, it's your time To hide, what you deny It should've been like this forever I hope you change You pretend, that you're lovely Pretend, that you'll love me And I will always hear you out You pretend, that yo

You walk away with a golden smile And now you wait for another time And now you're asking me to answer to Do you have to be a friend to me? So you go with a daze in your eyes But you don't know where you're going tonight You're always running away from your pain It doesn't have to be this way These

This time it's all here You fell so long ago And what can you do about it? Stop your crying And what will he ask you? Now that it's over with But behind that face there's only hope, in you In you Do you have to feel this way? Cause you never stay the same Do you notice how you change When you belie

So you think you've done it all And you try so hard And you try to find so many things tonight And you thought that you might fall on your face In time It's not too late You'll have your day Don't be afraid 'cause you're not the same You'll have your time to realize And I'll be there right by your

Elvis, I wasn't talking about that king, or... Elvis, I wasn't talking about that king, It's confusing Now we're being watched my experts We're being... I try to blurt it out But I can't find the words We're all waiting And if there is a god Than he'll take me up Now we're being watched my experts

Eén kleine tuinkabouter voelde zich alleen Hij riep z`n negen vrienden en ze gingen samen heen Tien kleine tuinkabouters liepen door de regen, Eén die was niet waterproof, toen waren er nog negen Negen kleine tuinkabouters wilden graag wat erven Voordat er wat te erven viel, moest er eentj

Stars in the evening, clear moon is rising Nighttime is falling, peace everywhere While we are sleeping, safe and securely There in the distance, fire fills the sky This world is your world This world is my world (2x) No one should ever stand all alone There in the darkness, someone is crying Some

Worthy is the Lamb that was slain And has redeemed us to God, by His blood To receive power and riches, and wisdom And strength, and honour, and glory, and blessing Worthy is the Lamb that was slain And has redeemed us to God, to God, by His blood To receive power and riches, and wisdom And strengt

My dear Take what you want from me I'll give you anything Just don't leave me on my own Desperate and destitute A shadow of the former self I knew My dear Take what you want from me I'll give you anything Just don't leave me on my own Desperate and destitute A shadow of the former self I knew Take