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A bachelor you will stay,

A battle cry until we've won

A better place for me and you

A big black cloud hanging over me

A Black Messiah is gonna come and rule the world

A brave new world has suddenly appeared.

A chord progression,

A cigarette stubbed out on the fireplace

A coffee cup with her lipstick stains

A community built on trust, not money

a connoisseur of the old twelve bar

A day at a time

a deep freeze, quadrasonic and a washing machine.

A different performance with every age.

A double scotch and we forget where we're at.

A drunken lag in some Salvation Army Mission.

A dustbin full of promises and half-hearted plans.

A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,

A few killer lines in that suicide note

A few killer lines to get my goat

A friend of mine just had a real bad time.

A gallon of gas can't be purchased anywhere

A gang of kids came over and mugged me

A labour of love, labour of love.

A life's gotta have direction

A little bad news helps circulation

A little bit of faith can be such a beautiful thing?

A little bit of real emotion

A little bit of true emotion

A little bit of understanding peace in our time

A little country folk,

A little country home,

A little man looks up at the sky.

A lonely spinster prays

A long, long time ago,

A love like mine

A man has one, a cat has nine

A man lives at the corner of the street,

A man of power or a man of religion

A mechanical nightmare,

A military coup has been long overdue.

A million sessions ago it seems.

A minor childhood incident

A misty shadow spread its wings

A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan.

A nation's voice will sing as one,

A new horizon clear to view

A new house, a new car, a new job, a new nose.

A nice bit of old,

A nine stone weakling with knobbly knees

A pain in my heart and a pain in my chest,

A philharmonic orchestra,

A photograph with a smiling face

A picture of you in your birthday suit,

A poison pen can wreck your day

A restless spirit who can't reach his goal

A rumor then a vicious phrase

A saint or a sinner, I want to be a winner

A saint played a gig but he got crap reviews

A second changes day to night

A second hand copy of Psycho

A second later he is dead

A session man

A shrewd politician, a maker of decisions

A simple holiday romance.

A slave to demon alcohol.

A step at a time together

A suburban vigilante

A Sunday joint of bread and honey.

A superior being

A sweeper of sidewalks, I've got to do it my way

A top musician.

A voice keeps crying

A voice that has no face,

A wandering nomad with no home to stay

A well known groover, rock 'n' roll user,

A year or more, or is it less? I can't be sure

A-scooby-dooby-doo.

About it,

About it.

About world revolution and social unrest

Accept your life and what it brings.

According to her Ma, according to her Pa,

According to his wife, he's formed a secret army

Achieve too much in my time

Achtung parlez vous Englese, bon appetit

Across the coral sands I saw a hula hula dancer, looking pretty.

Act nice, act nice and gentle to me.

Act nice, act nice, baby.

Act normal there's nothing wrong

Acute schizophrenia blues,

Acute schizophrenia blues.

Add it up, oh

Add it up, you might have got some money

Add it up,

Add up to nothin' you got nothin' to say

Afraid of yourself so you run away and hide

After all that we've been through.

After all this time I'm surprised

After all this time you never thought you'd still be out on the road?"

After breakfast

After getting right out of it on a Saturday night

After me she went with a biker from Stoke,

After the deals are done

After the fall (after the fall is over)

After the fall is over

Against filth and depravity,

Against filth and depravity.

Aggravation all around.

Aggravation in my mind my body and my soul

Aggravations everywhere, get outta my way get out of my hair.

Ah ah ah ah

Ah but if they would only see

Ah, bless you tax man, bless you all

Ah, but it was really good to talk to you

Ah, but the world will never change

Ah, but when the mist clears, the sun will shine again

Ah, come to daddy, come on.

Ah, come to daddy,

Ah, did ya ever think it wouldn't last forever?

Ah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

Ah, hey, hey, hey, ah, hey, hey

Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.

Ah, the smart young ladies of the land

Ah, Tom is young and Tom is bold

Ah, Tom's old ma is a dying lass

Ah, you thought you knew me pretty well,

Ain't got no ambition, I'm just disillusioned

Ain't got no security,

Ain't it a pity,

Ain't it a pity.

Ain't it a thrill to be so free, yeh.

Ain't no evil spirits round here

Ain't no spooks waiting to appear

Ain't no wonder you can't sleep at night

All across the nation

All alone, sitting on my sofa,

All around me is such unreality,

All classes unified to live in harmony

All complaining their lives are unfair

All day and all of the night time

All day and all of the night

All day long she plays the same old songs,

All except Maria's daughters,

All for a cuddle and a peck on the cheek.

All for peace and quiet's sake

All he wants is a yes or a no

All her boyfriends used to come and call.

All I ever get (no decision) is a definite maybe (no decision).

All I ever get is a definite maybe.

All I hear is noise.

All I lived for was to get out of the factory.

All I lived for was to get out of the factory

All I lived for, All I lived for

All I need's a single ticket

All I see is imitation

All I see, all I hear.

All I see, all I hear

All I want is a yes or a no,

All I've got's this sunny afternoon.

All life we work but work is a bore,

All life we work but work is bore,

All my friends are all middle class and grey,

All my friends came to wish me goodbye.

All my friends would ask me what it's all leading to.

All my life I've been a workin' man

All my life I've had to move

All my life I've put in a working day

All nations will unite as one

All night he waits in the garden shed

All of my friends were there to stand and stare,

All of my friends were there to stand and stare.

All of my friends were there,

All of my friends were there.

All of my life is monotony

All of my next door neighbours

All of the places she might be.

All of the song and laughter

All of the time

All of this confusion is ruining my day.

All other guys just stand and stare,

All over her American face

All over, all over

All right put your finger on your nose,

All round me is such unreality,

All she wrote is a goodbye letter

All she wrote on that goodbye letter

All she wrote was a goodbye letter

All that I ask is some peace in my time

All that I see, seems so unreal to me,

All that went before

All the babies crying out from the womb

All the children are scattered

All the dirty dishes

All the families and homes that I've left behind

All the hidden potential deep in your mind

All the kids are working out, they're on their way to fame.

All the lies of the people running round,

All the lies we were told,

All the little people need education.

All the movie makers of the world would be,

All the noise. (Noise)

All the people,

All the places he had been.

All the places that remind me of you.

All the places that we once knew,

All the record bums tried to hack you up,

All the repetition day after day

All the repetition

All the sky is grey

All the stories have been told

All the things I wanna say, and

All the things I wanna say

All the urgency and energy

All the wars that were won and lost

All the way he was overtaken

All the well respected men who came dancing and are still on the road

All the world was good to him,

All those early gigs we ever played

All through your life he'll try to bowl you out

All together now!

All together, (2)

All we deserve is some peace in our time

All we need is a little bit of faith

All we need

All will be behind us

All work,

All you gotta do is set me free, free,

All you gotta do is set me free, little girl.

All you hear is noise. (Noise)

All your affections finally fade away.

All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around

All your little life

Along Hollywood Boulevard.

Alright, I'll eat it and afterwards, I'll write a whole verse about your cooking.

Alright, no sacrifice is too great for art!

Although I loved my Daisy, I sought fame,

Although she looked so happy,

Altogether now - Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Altogether now, (2)

Always be the same now

Always failed to stay in school

Always lost in blood and guts.

Am I just a face in the crowd, is that all I'll ever be?

Am I overdrawn, am I going in debt?

Am I talking to long distance, can you put me through?

Ambitious eyes set firmly on the future

American tourists flock to see the village green.

Amid the mass disillusion, disorder and confusion,

Among the cats and dogs

An astronaut or a millionaire

An obsessive fixation

An opportunity for luxury living.

An outdated homo sapien.

An overnight sensation on the lips of all the nation

An the future's bright tomorrow,

An uneventful end to a wasted day.

And a big sports car.

And a fresh made cup of tea.

And a million apologies can't right the wrong.

And a positive embrace

And a profit cries out in high platitudes

And a soul that is free

And a way to improve his own condition

And a well-spoken hero from a yesteryear

And a wife, and your kids and a car

And a woman recognized me and started to scream

And about to descend

And according to astute market analysis

And affections just like you?

And after a hard day sorting out the files

And after a hard day working on the files

And ain't that wonder?

And all her friends will come dancing

And all I ever get is a definite maybe.

And all my enemies are spreading bad news,

And all my friends that used to be,

And all my imperfections

And all of my brothers are customers now

And all of my debts were causing me to defect

And all of my friends were there,

And all of you friends are either married, vanished,

And all over America people are going home

And all over Asia

And all the bag ladies

And all the broken hearts?

And all the debt collectors

And all the directors will be answerable to me,

And all the garden gates

And all the girls in the neighborhood

And all the girls knew Walter's name?

And all the houses in the street have got a name

And all the light had disappeared

And all the little gifts we thought we'd throw away,

And all the logical answers

And all the outtakes you did not see

And all the people in it

And all the people of the town,

And all the pills and the powders are in vain

And all the promises, the lies and deceits.

And all the simple people.

And all the skies, so brilliant blue

And all the troubled world around us

And all the young punks whistle at you.

And all this peaceful living is drivin' me insane.

And all we need

And all your manners are too, too polite,

And all your ways are so untrue,

And always by your brother's side.

And always finishes on time.

And always let it be said

And an angel cries, "Wait, we'll tell you when to move"

And an audience to play to.

And anyone who never had it yet

And anyone who says different is a fuckin' antique

And anyone who says different is an antique

And appreciation of storybooks, fairytales,

And appreciation of storybooks, fairytales

And ask my view on politics and theories on religion.

And ask the stars above,

And at the boozer we'll have another jar,

And ate himself through eternity.

And bamboozle us with facts,

And be happy to be where you are

And be sure to have deserters shot on sight

And beside every crooked man stands an angel with wings

And big Australian barmaids"

And black out a pale blue sky,

And Boppin' At The High School Hop.

And bought this piece of ground

And bowl a maiden over.

And bring you home some wine

And buried in their tomb

And buy them clothes and shoes they can wear

And call it a day

And casually clocks their defeat.

And celluloid heroes never really die.

And coffee bars and Ban the Bomb,

And come back home to you,

And come inside

And come to God's call with bat and ball.

And concentrate on living.

And confirmed a reservation

And covered all the ground

And cowboys in Vietnam

And cry misery

And Daisy's married Tom the grocer boy,

And Dandy, you know you can't escape the past.

And Dandy, you're all right.

And dawn was breaking, my mind was calculating

And days into months and months into years

And daytime was dawning

And debase life with crude ostentation,

And decided to dash far away

And deep down we're all the same as one another.

And deep inside

And do it all again

And doesn't know what I'm going through

And don't care much about it

And don't forget the Kray twins

And don't make me responsible

And down and out boozers

And drag me to the ground,

And dreams of games he played when he was young

And drink our afternoon tea

And each creates his heaven and his hell.

And eclipse the sun

And empty cans are gonna make us win

And end up having a fight

And erecting identical concrete monstrosities.

And erotic visions

And Errol Flynn's gonna take her away,

And even aborigines, education.

And even all the grass skirts were PVC.

And even dad said "That boy is bloody marvelous"

And even paradise can be so cruel

And even the Arabs and the Israelites

And even though the sun was out

And even when I'm swimming I have to pay.

And every guy think he can buy her love,

And every home will have a stereo and TV,

And every house and every street,

And every little half-breed, education.

And every little lady dreams,

And every night I close my eyes

And every penny she had

And every single day

And every single word that you said

And every Sunday afternoon,

And every time they get harder and harder to please

And every time you took my love,

And everybody felt the rain

And everybody said,

And everybody says I'm dumb,

And everybody says it's going to get to the top

And everybody's gonna be terrified,

And everybody's guilty and everybody's innocent,

And everybody's in movies, it doesn't matter who you are.

And everybody's in show biz, it doesn't matter who you are.

And everyone who walks in through that door

And everything changes

And everything's going wild

And everything's right,

And everywhere that I go I say

And faded in the gloom

And feel the knots in your body untie

And feels no disgrace

And filling up the space

And find myself a life I could call my own.

And flirt and dance the whole night through,

And follow the stars

And for a while they'll say your records never make it,

And forced you to act weird

And found a new religion.

And frantically looking for runaway fleas

And friend till the end

And full of titillation

And gasoline fumes are the worst to inhale,

And gave me hope back in 1963

And gave the impression that I did not care,

And generations yet to come,

And get in my car

And get me back on my feet

And get them on the News at Ten.

And get your feet back on the ground

And getting soaking wet,

And go back home again

And goes about her sinful ways.

And gone back to her ma and pa,

And gonna terrify everyone,

And gooseberry tarts

And had learned the secret of life,

And half a million people can't be wrong,

And having fun,

And he adores the girl next door,

And he astounded his friends with all the knowledge he gained

And he comes back home at five-thirty,

And he curses himself for the life he's led

And he didn't make you and he didn't make me

And he feels bad inside

And he goes to the Regatta,

And he goes to work at nine,

And he got mixed up with a floosie

And he got no right to change us

And he got no right to turn us into machines

And he hopes to grab his father's loot,

And he laughed as he cut the umbilical chord

And he likes his fags the best,

And he likes his own backyard,

And he likes to lick his gravy off a plastic plate.

And he lived with his friends in a house that they'd made

And he looks up ladies' dresses as they sadly pass him by.

And he plays at stocks and shares,

and he plays Little Egypt and Ooh Poo Pah Doo,

And he plays Poison Ivy and Blue Suede Shoes,

And he pointed out on the map

And he really believed it

And he said, "you're not goin' crazy, you're just a bit sad

And he showed all his friends and they passed it around

And he spent his playtime

And he took her money for the rent

And he travelled far and wide

And he washes it down with a brandy,

And he washes up

And he'll be a part of me.

And he's as wicked as he can be,

And he's finally proved

And he's got a little tin lady too

And he's got my money, but I've got my faith

And he's got no place to go.

And he's got no time for complicated music or too much sophistication.

And he's got no time for phonies or posers

And he's no liar, 'cos he has truly heard the word

And he's oh so smug, oh yeah.

And he's oh, so fine,

And he's oh, so good,

And he's oh, so healthy,

And he's starting to lose his mind.

And he's taking her out

And her bones might ache and her skin might sag

And her bright and golden hair,

And her curly false eyelashes

And her father and her mother

And her hair was hanging down,

And her liberty, and her smart young friends

And her neighbors think it suits her a treat

And her sisters and her brothers

And her way of life, and her luxury flat

And here we are at the working man's café

And his arms and his legs

And his children wanna be plastic like their dad,

And his mother goes to meetings,

And his neighbors think he's helpful and he's sweet,

And his own sweat smells the best,

And his selfish wife's fanatical ambition,

And his sideburns are turning grey.

And hoping something better comes tomorrow.

And I acted cool and discreet.

And I ain't gonna let this big world get me down

And I always thought I could make it all on my very own

And I call up the cops

And I can make you a Star (gonna make you a star),

And I can see a day when enemies are friends.

And I can tell that you're pressurised

And I can't afford a telephone.

And I can't get away,

And I can't live without her kisses.

And I can't live without her love,

And I can't sail my yacht,

And I can't sleep at night thinking about it.

And I caught my train and

And I curse myself for the life I've led

And I didn't know then

And I don't have any answers

And I don't know where I'm going, or why I came.

And I don't want to ball about like everybody else,

And I don't want to live my life like everybody else,

And I feel alright,

And I feel alright.

And I feel good, yeah

And I fell for Lavinia

And I flash my Platinum

And I forgot all the grief and the hatred inside,

And I get into places that nobody knows.

And I have never met the queen

And I have waited too long

And I knew that Lavinia

And I know it's a miracle we still go, and for all we know

And I know it's nearly time

And I know that ev'rybody be happy,

And I know that ev'rybody,

And I know that we can make it

And I know that you and me be happy,

And I know that you and me,

And I know what I like.

And I know where I'm goin':

And I know why, why

And I know why

And I know you've got to stay

And I know, and I know,, (2)

And I know, and I know, (2)

And I know...

And I left for a life of my own.

And I lifted you when you were down

And I love her, I love her.

And I love to live so pleasantly,

And I only get to hold my pen

And I only want to look at you.

And I really do regret it.

And I remember myself in my tie dye sweater,

And I sadly stood my ground

And I said good-bye to my friends

And I said,

And I saw all my friends all around me,

And I saw her standing there

And I see the sun up

And I think "Oh oh, I've scored", start to make myself at home

And I think that it's a permanent condition

And I thought I'd seen her somewhere before

And I treated you like a queen.

And I tried to make my home in Golders Green

And I tried to say hello to her

And I wanna take a look inside

And I want to hold you

And I was just another face

And I was much too young and I wasn't equipped

And I was there the first time so I must know what it's like

And I will make promises I can keep

And I will return there,

And I will save this land

And I will speak well of you

And I wish all his money belonged to me

And I wish I could erase.

And I wish I could have all that he has got

And I wish I could just disappear.

And I won't say that I feel fine like everybody else,

And I won't take it all lying down,

And I wonder where they all are now.

And I would always pull you round

And I would cry

And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas

and I'd be taking off my clothes and living in the jungle

And I'd go back if I could only find a way,

And I'd go back if I could only find a way.

And I'd never ever kissed a woman before

And I'll always want it to be that way for my Lola

And I'll bake a cake if you tell me

And I'll be paying off the bank for 45 years or more.

And I'll be trying to get the subway train.

And I'll be well satisfied,

And I'll eat fire

And I'll even sleep with his wife,

And I'll give you some spangles.

And I'll have him licking my boots when I put money in his hand.

And I'll see Daisy,

And I'll show you a man who's a liar and in debt.

And I'll start a new craze, I'll be laughing

And I'll teach him how to pose.

And I'm afraid to fall down

And I'm always gonna stay here

And I'm as sick as a dog

And I'm everything that I once despised.

And I'm going to make him a star,

And I'm gonna keep on rollin' till my dying day.

And I'm gonna make a rendezvous.

And I'm gonna ride the tide

And I'm gonna spend my time,

And I'm in perpetual motion and the world below doesn't matter much to me

And I'm just another face,

And I'm just standing on the end of a pier,

And I'm livin' my life on the road.

And I'm livin' the life that I chose.

And I'm losing my mind

And I'm not being cruel,

And I'm not the rogue that I used to be,

And I'm not there

And I'm not voting in the next election,

And I'm saying I'm coming back home to you.

And I'm so scared of heights

And I'm staring at the stars

And I'm still searching for my dream

And I'm thinking about her all the time.

And I'm tired of being patient,

And I've been out of my mind

And I've got imitation moonlight

And I've got no where to run

And I've got no where to swim

and I've inhaled every know remedy

And I've just sold mine. (Did you ever!)

And if baby isn't there

And if I catch a cold I sneeze.

And if I saw her in the light of day,

And if I seem somewhat afraid

And if I talked about the old times you'd get bored and you'll have nothing more to say.

And if it's happened to you

And if my baby isn't there

And if they ask any questions

And if this should be the last time

And if this were a party

And if those ducks have got to stay

And if we can't see any stars at night

And if we stay here too long, I know that we'll quarrel

And if you don't come home with a job son,

And if you feel like a change, well it can all be arranged

And if you forget my face

And if you go on like this the only house you'll ever visit is the nut house

And if you recognize this face, dial 999.

And if you spread the filth on me

And if you stamped on Mickey Rooney

And if you think you're here to mess around,

And if you walk down Hollywood Boulevard

And if you wanna compete you gotta visualise

And if you're scared what your friend'll say,

And if you've got a fantasy

And in a dark apartment on the wrong side of town

And in a little shack they had a little sign that said Coca Cola,

And in between it's killing time

And in between, the killing time

And in seeing is believing,

And in the darkest shadow of your mind

And in the elevator.

And in the hotels all the tourists dine on local fare

And in the morning I could see him fade

And in the street taxi cabs crawl around for vice

And individuality.

And into high finance and you've got to agree

And into the infinite

And is she up there out of view

And it can be quite dangerous

And it comes out here when they've all taken their share

And it don't matter much to him,

And it goes like this, here it goes

And it goes like this.

And it goes like this

And it is said that if you're born within the sound of Bow-Bells

And it is time for confessing it all,

And it makes him feel alright

And it really doesn't matter

And it soon fades away

And it sure knocks you out on the road.

And it touches all the passers-by.

And it was wrong to think our love would never end

And it will never set me free.

And it won't be long 'cos we're right

And it's a long way to fall

And it's a one way sign to the gates of hell

And it's a shadow on a sidewalk, someone like you

And it's a shadow on the sidewalk, someone like you

And it's a shadow on the sidewalk, someone you knew

And it's all contrived

And it's all I can get.

And it's always moving, always moving

And it's good-bye to all your dreams.

And it's like the dead of winter

And it's never too late to get a new design

And it's not far away,

And it's not far away.

And it's not so pleasant after all, hey hey.

And it's painfully clear that the battle is near

And it's slowly usin' me,

And it's time for confessing it all,

And Jimmy Porter's learned to laugh and smile,

And Joe Lampton's learned to live a life of style.

And Johnny & The Hurricanes.

And just dance to the music instead.

And just like a two-headed transplant

And just make you smile

And just when I think that I am free of you

And just when I think you're out of my head

And just when I wanted no one to be there,

And keep his uniform tidy

And keep our country clean.

And keep right on till the end of the war

And kissed her by the old oak tree.

And kisses all over, all over

And knocked my reindeer to the floor

And laugh at the sheep

And leather boots up past his knees.

And leave the storm outside?

And leaves us with our fantasy

And led her on the downward trail.

And left me in my stately home,

And let it go right over my head

And let me take you quietly without a fight

And let people see I ain't nobody's slave

And let the suckers go to hell.

And let the sun saturate me with love.

And let the sun shine down on me.

And let you see,

And like a fool, I went and said, "O.K."

And listening to both sides.

And Little Miss Queen of Darkness

And live off the land.

And lock your doors and stay inside.

And look a little on the funny, sunny side of life,

And look a little on the sunny side.

And look at a duck that can't quack.

And lookin' at the people standing face to face

And lookin' at the people, standing face to face

And lookin' at the people. standing face to face

And looking for a four leaf clover

And make his uniform tidy

And make like an ape man.

And make like an ape man

And make out a smile, though I wear a frown,

And make you feel good for a while.

And make you think there's nothing left to fear

And Mama knows, 'cause Mama was the same

And man made the motorcar and learned how to fly

And maybe, he'll stay in love with you.

And me the ordinary man

And monitor the human brain,

And moved out to another town.

And Mr. Mountbatten says

And mummy didn't need no boys

And my agent said to me: "Son, I always told you so."

And my Cuban heels are hurting my feet,

And my dad's a Greek."

And my feet are nearly frozen,

And my folks back home.

And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars

And my head is full of learning,

And my hipster corduroy flares.

And my holiday treat felt complete.

And my mother is Italian,

And my mum would always sit up and wait.

And my new man is a vegetarian

And my umbrella,

And never let it get us down, we gotta put up a fight

And no man is a saint

And no more reminiscing.

And no one cared.

And no one knew my name.

And no one's gonna listen when you try to plead your case.

And no suppression of minorities. Well alright.

And nobody gives or is willing to concede.

And nobody trusts or is willing to believe

And Noel Coward has become very hard

And Noel Coward has become very odd

And not an angry young man's passion.

And now all the houses

And now he owns a grocery.

And now he's such a well respected man.

And now I'm just a no one.

And now I've got friends that I never knew I had before.

And now it looks like you've gone

And now it's every man for himself.

And now survival is my only aim.

And now the clown does a fart and we all fart back

And now there's no more love,

And now there's not a place that Polly hasn't been.

And now they're coming to take me away

And now we see you on the television.

And now we see your children

And now we want some of your precious wealth,

And now we want some of your precious wealth.

And now we're back where we started,

And now you paid your debt

And occupy my idle mind

And old dads trousers

And once you're in there will be no getting out.

And once you're in there'll be no getting out,

And one day when you are gone,

And one that they take home to their wives.

And opposite me Brenda the alkie coughs so deep

And organise your life and keep it totally planned.

And packed up my clothes,

And pay it back next year

And people are real people not just playing

And people dressed in grey

And Pimlico and Savile Row,

And planting land mines on the lawn

And plastic legs that reach up to his plastic bum.

And poor Suzy and Johnny had to skimp and save

And pounced upon its pray

And powerman, powerman, I'll never be your slave.

And pull it all down.

And put me under all this strain

And put rouge on his cheeks

And put some powder on his nose.

And put the children in the nursery just to be free again

And put you in the underground for a while,

And ran away from home

And remember that God is on your side.

And remember the time when you were a child.

And reporters came around and asked for interviews.

And roll myself a harry rag and put myself to bed

And rolls herself a harry rag and puts herself to bed

And rolls himself a harry rag and puts himself to bed

And running away.

And said little boy I'm gonna make you a man

And said little boy won't you come home with me

And Sara Jane's living on bag take-aways,

And save it from the mess it's in

And say good-bye to a world that's too real;

And saying I was your ruination

And see all the places that I used to know,

And see crooked politicians and the unemployment queues

And see what thoughts you're thinking.

And sell them all off at treble the profits.

And sell you out,

And shake my head till there's no more life in me.

And she acted oh so friendly

And she assures me that it's living hell.

And she believes the stories are real.

And she believes the things that they say.

And she curses herself for the life she's led

And she got me going, and she keeps me sane

And she led him to a life of indecision.

And she need not fear

And she passes looks, as well as bills

And she says she's got no appetite

And she says to me:

And she stirs the tea with councilors,

And she'll never understand you

And she's always brewing up tea.

And she's always puffin' and pantin',

And she's always screaming and shouting,

And she's given up the alcohol and pizzas

And she's really in a state of elation

And she's thrown away the good food guide

And sleep on park benches wrapped in plastic bags.

And slum kids never change.

And smoke a big Havana cigar.

And snatched a butterfly

And so he gave half to a foreign publisher

And so I left the village green.

And so I searched night and day

And so I'll wait a while

And so is Lola

And so much fear

And so the buildings all came down

And somebody just cried out loud

And somehow happiness will find you.

And someone is treasuring a picture of you,

And someone just said that the world's gonna end.

And sought a less plush residence

And spit him out,

And Starr walks in, gives a little wiggle

And stars fade away.

And still all the critics keep saying

And strike you down some day

And sweet Helena in bed prays for Johnny.

And swim in the sea

And take a drive with me

And take him for all you can get.

And take my exams and pass the lot

And take my place in the crowd.

And talk about the village green.

And teach me about the structure of man,

And teachers were always disobeyed,

And that someone's going to be me.

And that will be a tragedy

And that's a little bit of real emotion

And that's how he wanted to stay.

And that's that

And that's the way you should leave it

And that's what I wanna hear.

and the air smells unnaturally clean.

And the axeman's block.

And the bacon and eggs

And the battle scars that went before

And the bed beside her is full of cables and leads

And the boy next door,

And the breakfast is served

And the calmness keeps you awake

And the ceiling just fell down.

And the cemetery's empty

And the chief prosecutor had to go out of town

And the clown does a belch and we all belch back

And the comic says "bollocks" and everybody laughs

And the comic shouts

And the crazy politicians

And the days are like living in hell

And the dead leaves rustle around

And the Doctor looks on so annoyed

And the drudgery of being wed

And the Electric Dwarf wishes he was six foot tall

And the fact of it is nobody gives any more.

And the Fatherland wanted what the world wouldn't give,

And the fields where we gathered

And the floosie's gone and found another sucker

And the followers of style say it's the latest thing

And the girls go crazy when he starts to move,

And the highways are deserted

And the I.R.A. are killing everybody else

And the income tax collector's got his beady eye on me,

And the innocent bleed

And the inventors with their high I.Q.s

And the judge said to pay up, our you must sell out.

And the kids are crying

And the kitchen sink is leaking.

And the man from the Social Security

And the man on the news is going over the top

And the marching band plays along

And the marching band song

And the mob says "follow" so we go

And the moment to last them for ever,

And the moments of stress that we had better forget

And the neon sign said

And the next time anybody offers me a loan

And the office blocks were just turned into ashes

And the old see dog says shiver me timbers

And the only way

And the ordinary things people did long ago.

And the ordinary things people did long ago?

And the pies and now she looks as if she's ready to die,

And the pigs and the goats

And the professors in their colleges

And the profile of a Cary Grant,

And the radio keeps pumping out the same old boring sound.

And the rebels are much older.

And the rich were so mean

And the road gets rocky along the way

And the rules and regulations.

And the rules and regulstions.

And the salt gets in my blisters and the sand gets in my hair,

And the schools and universities

And the sea and she sky

And the sea and the sky beyond.

And the sea's an open sewer,

And the shadows on the wall,

And the sisters take pictures of brothers,

And the sky is wide

And the smell of fear

And the Spanish do their fighting

And the spirit can do truly wonderous things

And the spirit can live on

And the spirit lives on

And the Taj Mahal really has a pretty dome

And the tally man's gotta have his money on time

And the toys of man turned to civilized dust

And the tramps in the street.

And the very best of choruses to

And the video's too tame

And the violence of the city

And the whole wide world is on your side, hey hey.

And the woman next door's an undercover for the K.G.B.,

And the working class hero's got a tinted hair

And the world is at my feet.

And the world is joy, every single day.

And the wrong that I've done.

And the young just want to be young.

And their friends finally coming 'round to their way of thinking

And then a fake dietician went and put her on a diet

And then a great nation

And then decided she was better off

And then education came that day.

And then he went and turned her in,

And then he's gonna lean on you,

And then he's gonna screw you up.

And then his friend calls out his name

And then Hitler decided he could take what was his,

And then Lavinia's eyes met mine.

And then mum said, "Dad, you know it won't last for long,

And then the cops knocked at the door

And then they ask for a happy tune,

And then we know exactly where we are

And then we used to sit a while

And then you're out on your feet.

And there ain't no style,

And there ain't no style

And there ain't no use me talking 'bout the things we used to do

And there is no return

And there is nothing I can do

And there is nothing I can say.

And there'll be no distance between now and then.

And there's a big reward,

And there's a car park where the Pally used to stand.

And there's a docker by a wharf, sending cargo overseas,

And there's a little green man in my head

And there's a little yellow man in my head

And there's a man, he's smiling at you.

And there's a tap by a reservoir, leading to a stream,

And there's a true blue inside of me

And there's gas in my tank and I've still got a way to go

And there's going to be a revolution.

And there's going to be a revolution

And there's me quoting pretentious chat up lines

And there's no earth beneath my feet.

And there's no guarantee you'll get your money back again

And there's no purity.

And there's no security.

And there's no way back

And there's nowhere to hide

And they act out their part

And they ain't gonna listen to me

And they are wrong

And they can't pay the fine.

And they don't need no friends

And they got no right to change us

And they had it blessed by heaven above,

And they had sold Cadogan Square.

And they killed off Sleazy Town

And they led us down that class-less road to mediocrity.

And they light one up and they boast and brag

And they look down below and wonder what it's all about.

And they sat her on a throne,

And they'll light one up and they'll boast and brag

And they're breakin' off relationships and

And they're never seen again,

And they're rushing down the street to join

And they're singin' my tune.

And they're wearing out their leather

And they've used up all the alternatives,

And things will never be the same

And think of all the money I made.

And think of thinks I'd like to say to you (I love you true)

And this boy's never had anything.

And this is the way we played

And this made Johnny very upset

And this time it was harder to get up than before

And this was their finest hour

And those who are successful,

And those who think they are immune will get slapped in the face.

And though you're gone you're in my mind forever.

And though you're gone,

And through emotional stress he brought his life to an end.

And time goes by

And time goes quickly by just like the moneygoround

And time is the avenger

And to cricket those ten same rules shall apply.

And to do what they want you to

And to proved that it really existed.

And took you to places you'd never seen

And treating us like sheep,

And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,

And tried to sneak out early in the morning.

And try to make the world understand.

And turn it off at will.

And turn it upside down.

And unemployment's no enjoyment,

And use you all your life.

And use your natural gifts, you got natural gifts

And use your natural gifts, you gotta natural gift

And use your natural gifts

And wade through all the petty bureaucratic little laws.

And wait a little longer

And walk down the Abbey Road.

And walk on the high wire

And walk right out that door?

And walked down one-way streets that led nowhere.

And watch the clouds roll over me,

And we all act a part,

And we all agree that she's a mystery,

And we all put him down 'cos he can't think fast,

And we all shout back

And we are all his children

And we beat the fear

And we can go miles together

And we don't feel as ugly as we really are,

And we paddled our feet,

And we sat and spent the time of day

And we sat in the shade,

And we sat in the working man's café

And we watched all the swimmers,

And we will be all right.

And we will be so happy in my ape man world

And we will build a master race

And we will live our lives as equals.

And we will nationalise the wealthy companies

And we'd sit and pass the time of day

And we'll all go to hell

And we'll all join hands,

And we'll all march along

And we'll all mark time as we go.

And we'll all sing a song

And we'll all walk along

And we'll be living in a new society.

And we'll buy up the towns,

And we'll find a way through the city streets

And we'll go miles together

And we'll have a sleep

And we'll knock 'em all down

And we'll see who's the one to survive.

And we'll sing a song,

And we'll sip tea, laugh,

and we'll sit in the trees and eat bananas all day

And we'll talk about the way love used to be

And we'll talk of life, the way love used to be

And we're narrowly missing the man in the moon,

And we're tired of hearing promises

And we've all got personality

And what of Christine Keeler,

And what started off as all cuddles and kisses

And what you love to do the most?

And when he does his little rounds,

And when he feels down he puts some rock 'n' roll on

And when he feels the world is closing in

And when he pulls his frilly nylon panties right up tight,

And when his money's gone,

And when I ask who is responsible,

And when I come home late, you always ask me

And when I come home you make it all worthwhile.

And when I die you'll hear me say

And when I do I'll always say

And when I do I'll say

And when I lie on my pillow at night

And when I see her,

And when I see ya walking down the street

And when I went to a cocktail party

And when it ends it seems such a shame.

And when people look at me they can see

And when she kisses me I know.

And when the morning after

And when they ask me how you dance,

And when they said come dancing,

And when they're gone, it's me and you.

And when we have a High School Hop

And when we laugh at the clothes he wears,

And when you eat.

And when you finished I was looking at the ceiling.

And when you give 'em dat rhythm and blues they'll simply smile and say

And when you start to smile they'll say gimme dat rhythm and blues,

And when you think of all the things I've done

And when you're old and grey you will remember what they said,

And when you've had enough

And where are all the protest songs?

And where is regard and respect?

And while I do my best to stop my raspberry from slopping,

And while the cat's away

And who are we

And who do we blame now we're all going broke?

And who would think after all these years

And William Shakespeare is the schmooze of the week

And wishes his wife was still by his side

And with emotional glue

And with some luck and dedication and some careful manipulation

And working as a stripper on the school holidays.

And writing message to you.

And writing messages to you.

And years into decade tens into thousands

And you always will be,

And you can do what you want

And you can't disguise your sad little eyes that give your loneliness away

And you can't win

And you cry out loud and nobody can help

And you don't need brains

And you feel overweight,

And you found all the affection suddenly gone.

And you give them the eye

And you just can't blame

And you know that that's not cricket.

And you look at me and I look at you

And you might even hear it played on the rock 'n' roll hit parade

And you needed a helping hand

And you pace around the room

And you shouldn't be sad

And you shuffle around in the prison cell

And you still want me

And you talk so upper class.

And you think today is going to be better,

and you think

And you wanna lose a couple of stone,

And you were meant to love me darling

And you were my friend.

And you'll drink 'till you're tight,

And you'll feel mighty low

And you'll get a lot of mileage out of me.

And you'll get by whatever.

And you'll get by, yes you'll get by.

And you'll go anywhere you want to decide. Well alright.

And you'll look like skin and bone.

And you're alright though you treat me bad.

And you're embarrassed by the light of day,

And you're feeling so proud,

And you're not the country that I used to know.

And you're starstruck, baby, starstruck.

And you've become downtrodden

And you've no inclination

And you've thrown away the key

And your battles are all won.

And your breath smells of garlic,

And your cousins and your brothers and your sisters

And your head's in the air,

And your hope and glory has passed you by

And your long lost land of Hallelujah

And your mind is not right.

And your nose is a shiny red light.

And your secretary tells me that she's sorry,

And your slaves all at your feet.

Andrea.

Animal Farm

Anne Maria and her daughters,

Anne Maria and her daughters...

Annihilate the Jews and wipe out their race,

Another chance, another day

Another chip off the block, is that all that you are?

Another day but I'll get through,

Another day, another freeway to face

Another factory's been knocked down

Another hotel, it's time to check out soon

Another jam, another day, another hair is turning grey,

Another night has gone away and here comes yet another day.

Another Saturday night and everybody gets together

Another Saturday, another date.

Another sucker comes your way.

Answering phones and dictating letters

Anticyclone and tornados brewin',

Any second love can turn to hate

Anyone who thinks the transplant is easy

Anything but there's one thing

Anything here that I can buy.

Anything that I desired.

Anything to make your worries disappear

Anytime I feel like a game

Anyway, it only really hurts you when you laugh,

Anyway, what am I supposed to say

Apparently the new computer thinks I won't be missed.

Apparently, his was a case of acute schizophrenia too.

Appeared on my back. To my disappointment I was not a freak.

Are dirty rats

Are lots of little demons enslaved by Annabella

Are overgrown in weeds and in tatters

Are rare antiquities.

Are ruining the land

Are still in the kitchen sink.

Are they still around? When they gonna stop?

Are turning out a brand new breed of young conservatives.

Are we drifting along, going along with the flow.

Are we just for decoration?

Are we merely going with the flow

Are you feeling old now?

Are you going on Thanksgiving Day

Are you gonna take the pledge

Are you horrified and terrified?

Are you ill? Are you well?

Are you in so deep, that you can't get out?

Are you jiving me?

Are you listenin' (around the dial)

Are you listening to me?

Are you listening?, (2)

Are you on the dial, are you tuned in right?

Are you on the edge of suicide?

Are you out there (around the dial)

Are you still dreaming and making big plans?

Are you still struggling the way that I am? Oh

Are you straight, are you queer

Are you stuck in a deadend job?

Aren't guaranteed to drive you round the bend

Aren't guaranteed to send you round the bend

Arm in arm we sang our patriotic songs of love and sentiment.

Around and around and 'round and 'round...

Around the dial,

Around the dial.

Around the earth, the sky, the sea, down all the days

Around the earth, the sky, the sea

Around the garden hedge

Art school cat, ah, I was really on a mission

Art school chaps with creative grand illusions

Art School prays the life I'd never really understand

Art takes time, time is money

Arteries throb, coronaries pound

Arthur the world's gone and passed you by

Arthur was born just a plain simple man

Arthur we know and we sympathize

Arthur we like you and want to help you

Arthur we read you and understand you

Arthur's on the picket line winding up the nation,

Arthur's on the war path, here he comes again.

Arthur's working out, now he's really got the muscle,

Arthur, could be

Artificial light,

Artificial light.

Arty farty, I try to throw a party

Arty farty, you'll never fool your Auntie

As all the early morning drifters make their way

As all the seconds in our lifetime drift away

As dog eats dog to stay alive,

As far as we can go.

As free as a flea or a proud butterfly

As free as the birds up in the sky

As free as the bugs and the spiders and flies

As free as the sun and the moon in the sky

As happy as we can be.

As happy as you and me.

As he sat, content in his tree.

as he told me a tale passed on to him by a wanderin' vagabond

As I knocked on doors,

As I look around the room

As I look in your eyes I wonder,

As I said Pete was on the bass,

As I stand at the last assembly,

As I stood in a line with my comrades,

As I walked to the last assembly,

As I watch the hump-backed man hobble down the high street

As long as all his troubles disappeared.

As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset

As long as I got enough to buy a harry rag

As long as it's in black and white

As long as Mr Pleasant's all right, hey hey.

As long as they gaze on Waterloo sunset

As long as you are understanding,

As on the day he went away

As she buys her paper at the corner shop,

As she walked up to the table to dine

As tabloid judges sharpen up their knives

as told to me so long ago by my good friend

As Vera Lynn would say

As we hollowed round the log fire, we laughed the whole night long,

As we sang for the very last time.

As we stand beside the silent grave

As we stood at the last assembly,

As we walk down Salvation Road.

As we walked down that alley way of hope,

As you pass them by

Ask yourself why you go through it all

At a quiet little seaside hotel.

At a truck stop a man sits alone at the bar

At every suave young man

At least a thousand years.

At least my hair is all mine, my teeth are my own,

At least that's what they say,

At least you and I know where we stand

At my video shop

At night I lie awake and dream of Donna

At the end of the day.

At the gathering of generations

At the people below, oh

At the video shop

At the working man's café

At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind.

Attitude, Oo Oo Oo

Attitude

Au revoir, my little fraulfin baby, it's so tragique

Australia sha-la-la-la sha-la-la-la

Australia to Cornwall

Australia, Australia

Australia, no class distinction

Australia, no drug addiction

Australia, the chance of a lifetime

Australia, you get what you work for

Authority must be maintained

Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi

Away from the people with frowns on their faces.

Awful? Well all I can say is my Norman wears them every night.

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