1. |
Northern Song
03:06
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There's a woman I know who only dances by herself
And the tune to which she moves belongs to someone else
Everyday is an opportunity to break away
Everyday another distraction
Another chance to hide away
Chorus:
Long days they pass away while you're waiting for your tide to change
Reunited with friends online but nobody remembers your name
I can hear her favourite song on the daytime radio
She sees reflections of her own life in the Queen of northern soul
It's a matter of pride to hide her insecurities
This life's just a matter of choice
But you can't buy one and get one free
Long days they pass away while you're waiting for your tide to change
Reunited with friends online but nobody remembers your name
The strangest sound that you're ever going to hear
Is the sound of a life that's passing by
And the biggest burden you'll ever have to bear
Is never having even tried
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2. |
Steppin Around
02:20
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I've been steppin' around for days
Come to find that caution pays
Spend your money drinking in the town tonight
Out of work, feeling low
I ain't got no place to go
You get a little sick of steppin' around
In the bar, the beer is lethal
But you meet all kinds of people
Excuse me miss, I just wonder
Can I have your private number
I've been steppin' around for days
I've come to find that caution pays
You get a little sick of steppin' around
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3. |
Skandalized
03:06
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I've been told by people in authority, as we've been told so many times before
There's a need for truth and democracy, but history spells out a government's fall
You gave us everything, just because we wanted it
And we took everything just because we can
I believe in people's generosity, but how much more can your people stand
You gave us everything just because we wanted it
And we took everything just because we can
Time drifts by, no different than the times before
As we sail with no sight of land
Intoxicated and hypnotised, fascinated by the scandalised
Legislated and mesmerised, intimidated and dissatisfied
Oh promises of riches from another world
As sirens call from a different shore
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4. |
Endless St
03:39
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There's a town in the distance, slumbers in the haze
With pretty fields and pretty houses punctuate the grey
Of endless English winters spent propping up the bar
Nice if you can get it, if your money goes that far
Chorus:
And everything's fine on Endless St, smile and wave at the people you meet
And happy people smiling back at you
Lights go up as the shops shut down, an endless street in an endless town,
A cold wind blows ambition out of you.
Here's your milk, here's your honey, here's your English rose
And here's the man with half his lifeblood running down the road
Here's your sun, here's your headline, here's your daily mail
Where your accident and emergency resents the house of ale
Chorus
A piano from a distant room plays a never-ending tune
To remind us of the things we never say
The beauty of the fading light will leave its mark upon the night
And sweep away remains of the day
Chorus
And everything is fine
And everything is fine
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5. |
Don't Call Me Alan
04:19
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Well there's people on the pavement who can't relate to me
And I simply can't identify with the raging human sea
Like a river in a city it keeps running through my head
Why won't people talk to me, was it something that I said
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
Don't call me Alan
Well I'd cut you up in pieces, feed you to the birds
Spread you all around Hyde Park, reciting a loving verse
What a revelation when they take me to task
Put me in an institution where no-one ever asks
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
Don't call me Alan
Well loving is a thing that I never understood
I always thought I would though I never thought I could
And living is a thing that I never understood
I look for the trees but all I see is wood
Well I'd cut you up in pieces, feed you to the birds
Spread you all around Hyde Park, reciting a loving verse
What a revelation when they take me to task
Put me in an institution where no-one ever asks
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
What's my name (what's my name)
Don't call me Alan
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6. |
Take Dee Lite
02:57
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I can see the swaying trees where we once stood
Still dominating the neighbourhood
No electric train can carry me that far
No paperback, no photograph
Chorus:
'Cause I found a place to hide
Where the past forms a thin disguise
Where you and I can take delight
Moments captured and revealed in time
Lose momentum as they fade
Unspoken remnants of a life defined
By grey days and summer rain
The darker days, the smell of earth after the rain
The righteousness of a comment made
The chance to hide away from distant passersby
Overturned a lifetime of regret
Chorus
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7. |
Number On Your List
03:41
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I've been told about your lies, excuses and alibis
Tell you now what I'm gonna do, I'll walk all over you
Ooh hold me baby, let me share this kiss
I'm gonna keep you where you belong
Baby I don't want to end up a
Chorus:
Number on your list, just another
Number on your list, I'll end up a
Number on your list, don't leave me
Number on your list
In my heart my feelings are strong
I keep thinking you're playing along
My friends in town call me a fool
For being so much in love with you
Ooh and I just tell them 'bout all the things they've missed
They're gonna believe me when I tell them baby
Baby I don't want to end up a
Chorus:
Number on your list, I'm just another
Number on your list, I'll end up a
Number on your list, don't leave me
Number on your list
I've been told about your lies, excuses and alibis
Tell you now what I'm gonna do, I'll walk all over you
Ooh hold me baby, let me share this kiss
I'm gonna keep you where you belong
Baby I don't want to end up
Chorus:
Number on your list, I'm just another
Number on your list, I'll end up a
Number on your list, don't leave me
Number on your list, I'm just another
Number on your list, I'll end up a
Number on your list, don't leave me
Number on your list
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8. |
Robert Millar
03:01
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Well I never thought that they'd do those things to me
And I always believed in freedom and the state of democracy
Well I never believed in reds under the bed
And I always earned an honest wage and kept my family fed
Well my own curiosity is getting to me
I explain it to my friends and my family
Certain things in life are left to chance
But can Robert Millar win the Tour de France
Well I never loved nobody but my wife
And I was brought up on the Good Book, Jesus, Billy Graham and a will to survive
Well my friends they gather round me and they say
They say you have to learn to break your back until your dying day
Well my own curiosity is getting to me
I explain to my friends and my family
Certain things in life are left to chance
But can Robert Millar win the Tour de France
Well I never thought that you'd do those things to me
And I always believed in freedom and the state of democracy
Well I never believed in reds under the bed
And I always earned an honest wage and kept my family fed
Well my own curiosity is getting to me
I explain to my friends and my family
Certain things in life are left to chance
But can Robert Millar win the Tour de France
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9. |
Jacky & Sue
03:14
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Jacky and Sue were good friends, they went to the beach at weekends
Impersonating people they'd only seen on the TV
Time for them was frozen, dancing to France from Folkstone
Living a life devoid of sobriety
Chasing the dream it seems so easy to do
Choosing the hour which is happy for you
Jacky and Sue were good friends, they went down to the beach at weekends
They were living a life devoid of sobriety
You can chase your dreams its easy to do when you're choosing the hour which is happy for you
(Dressing to go, listening to the radio, woodlanded ways, drowning in the summer haze)
Jacky and Sue were good friends, they went to the beach at weekends
Impersonating people they'd only seen on the TV
Time for them was frozen, dancing to France from Folkstone
Living a life devoid of sobriety
Chasing the dream it seems so easy to do
Choosing the hour which is happy for you
Jacky and Sue were good friends, they went down to the beach at weekends
They were living a life devoid of sobriety
You can chase your dreams its easy to do when you're choosing the hour which is happy for you
(Dressing to go, listening to the radio, woodlanded ways, drowning in the summer haze)
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10. |
Colleen
06:15
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When you were born, a shadow fell upon your life
A darker shade of light befell you
And through our eyes we watched you dance and play
And we held out our empty arms to hold you
Colleen, such a strange love
Colleen, were you ever there
Colleen, such a strange love
And although your eyes are open wide, you know we'll never see
Colleen
We watched you flounder in the ocean of your thoughts we watched you drown in your confusion
Your very being's part of life that we embraced,
Your very thoughts came from above
Colleen, such a strange love
Colleen, were you ever there
Colleen, such a strange love
And although your eyes are open wide, you know we'll never see
Colleen
When you were born, a shadow fell upon your life
A darker shade of light befell you
And through our eyes we watched you dance and play
And we held out our empty arms to hold you
Colleen, such a strange love
Colleen, were you ever there
Colleen, such a strange love
And although your eyes are open wide, you know we'll never see
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11. |
Christine Goreham
03:36
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Christine Goreham lived in Shoreham by the sea
She left all her money to the man in the Cat's Protection League
Fifty years of playing out this masquerade
Caught up in a world of cigarettes and lemonade
Ageing faces speak of places yet to see
New York, Singapore, HongKong, Ramsgate, Leigh-on-Sea
Travelling the world from the luxury of her divan
Dreaming of a time of company and a camper van
Country roads and catalogue clothes and a B&B
Away from the days and the drudgery of her routine
Ageing faces speak of places yet to see
New York, Singapore, HongKong, Ramsgate, Leigh-on-Sea
But Christine Goreham plays her life out in my fantasy
But Christine Goreham never remembered me
Evenings arms reach out towards these autumn days
Passing trains draw lines beneath her vacancy
Cheesecake Sunday, pray for time and warmer days
Voluntary assistants always needed type dot co dot uk
Ageing faces speak of places yet to see
New York, Singapore, HongKong, Ramsgate, Leigh-on-Sea
But Christine Goreham lives her life out in my fantasy
But Christine Goreham never remembered me
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The Intercepteurs Salisbury, UK
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