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Friday (x159 throughout the entire song)
Your head come on is dead and gone
it might as well be said so long
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I wait for my decoder
Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a smile decoder
and can I get yeah what I ordered?
And there's always something in the air
but sometimes,
suds & soda mix OK with beer
can I
can I break your sentiment?
Oohhh, You're just a monument
Can't see no precedent
That's when the shit hit the fan...
Lyrics
Jimmy Dean is howling ween
like kerosene for dee dee scene
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I skip this thing I ordered
Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a vibe decoder
and can I get yeah what I ordered?
And there's always something in the air
but sometimes,
suds & soda mix OK with beer
can I
can I break your sentiment?
Oohhh, You're just a monument
Can't see no precedent
That's when the shit hit the fan...
So beat the paradox (4x)
And there's always something in the air
Your face come on is dead and gone
it might as well be said so long
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I wait for my devoter
Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a smile decoder
and can I skip yeah what I ordered?
and can I break your sentiment
So can I break your sentiment (x11)
Friday, Friday
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I'm gonna hit it and against the rock
I'm gonna hit it and against the rock, hit it (x4)
I skipped the part about love (x2)
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock, hit it (x2)
Every minute and against the clock, hit it
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock, hit it
I skipped the part about love (x2)
I break my heart with a frying pan
Via ! (x6)
I'm gonna hit it and against the rock
Via !
I'm gonna hit it and against the rock
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock, hit it (x3)
I'm gonna hit it and against the rock, hit it
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock, hit it
I'm gonna hit it and against the rock, hit it
I'm gonna hit it and against the clock, hit it
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"This elevator only takes one down", she said,
"this place, this hotel lounge
it's my daily bread...
but I'm underfed"
He asked:
"are you living in the night?
cause I can tell you have a lousy imagination
and as a matter of speaking
I hate this situation...
but it happens to be one of my pickin'"
"Cause it's so hard
to keep the dream alive
Cause if it all comes down to this
how will..."
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this (x2)
Lyrics
Cause if it all comes down to this
how will...
And then she said:
"and have another cigarette"
I tend to forget (but anyway I don't smoke that shit)
And hoisted the flag
but it keeps hanging down
"You know this place, this hotel lounge
It's my life, it's my choice
And I'm in love
with Ricky Lee Jones' voice"
Cause it's so hard
to keep the dream alive
And if it all comes down to this
how will...
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this (x5)
How will glamour survive? (x4)
And if it all comes down to this...
"This elevator only takes one down", she said,
"this place in this same old town"
"Do you see that man
in the left-hand corner
Do you see that woman
their love-story's famous"
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He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire (2 times)
New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night (2 times)
Maybe he got the rhyme
Maybe he got the eyes
Maybe he got the time counterclockwise
Yeah...
He said... He said...
New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night (2 times)
Maybe he got the song
Maybe he got the size
Maybe he got it wrong counterclockwise
Yeah...
He said: "No more loud music" (4 times)
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Into temptation, over in doubt
Black night, neonlight into my house
Talking talking talking about
Out of frustration, over in doubt
Hold me now, I'm hoping that you can explain
Little Arithmetics
Got me down, they're fooling me again and again
Little Arithmetics... (2 times)
Got me down
Sometimes I feel like I'm going down South Sometimes I'm feeling all right
Sometime I feel like I'm over and out Sometimes I'm losing my mind
Talking talking talking about Sometimes the day is the night
Into temptation, over in doubt Sometimes I don't wanna fight
Hold me now (Hold me now)
I'm hoping that you can explain
Little Arithmetics
Got me down (Hold me now), they're fooling me again and again
Little Arithmetics... (2 times)
Pa Pa - Pa Pa Da Pa - Pa Pa Da Pa (6 times)
Hold me now
Little Arithmetics
Got me down
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Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
Time won't be soon mine in time I guess
She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot
And she treats me she treats me she treats me like her local god
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
This one's yours and yours is self obsessed
She's painting on my back a green tom, the Beefheart one
And she cuddles and she coos
and she cuts the bullshit I confessed
She said: "Don't look my way
What can I possibly say
I've never seen you before today
I'm just the one that makes you think of the one
that makes you feel like you're the one."
But thank you for the roses for the roses
So thank you for the roses for the roses
Thank you for the roses for the roses (2 times)
LyricsRose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
remind me what it is that I do best
She's painting on my back some beautiful something sweet
And she treats me, she treats me, she beats me
Rose said quote: "my time has come at last"
Ugly things through my mind they have passed
She's scratching on my back 'if this boy believes me'
She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers just to
please me...
Rose don't mind where she been
She been blind
She been mine
all this time
She been kind
She been blind
She says: "Thank you for the roses for the roses."
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses (5 times)
Just to thank you...
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What about my philosophy, MY philosophy
You gotta be your own, you gotta be your own dog
You know? You know what I'm talking about? - that's right
You're supposed to say yes, like a James Brown-thing Yeah !
You gotta go sniffin' on your own turf
Be your own dog, don't let nobody put a leash on you
Rubbadub a tub fish Ping Pong
Sneakin' in the dead zone Boneyard
Sippin' on a catlap Sing Song
Trimming off my nostril hairs Headcase
An angel in a mellowcake Courtpie
Rubbin' like a pussycat Gridlock
A stone within my eyeball Too too
Dancin' with my socks on Oh Man
Singin' like a tomtit Stop cab
You've been listening to the Doors Tip top
Entering a smoky barroom Hey you
Smuggling a wombat What a day
Chewing on my necktie Tweedoll
LyricsTumbling in the margarine Heroine
Hidden in the ribbonbrass Too too
Actin' like a baby Headcase
I don't need no thoughts in me, don't you want to rescue me?
There's a little light below, go there when I want to go
Wanna buy the bubblegum? Ping pong
Trying to pry the red shoes off Headcase
Licking on my ice cream cone Heroine
Surfing in the kitchen sink What a day
Sippin' on a diet coke Hey dude
A toodle to the innercrop Tip Top
Shopping with my scapegoat Top fish
Change a tenner for two fivers Too too
FELL OFF THE FLOOR, FELL OFF THE FLOOR MAN (8 times)
Rita Hayworth (3 times)
Rita Hay
Don't strap yourself to a Volkswagen in a weird... harness
Get a harness, because it could be dangerous
Don't try this at home
Going out to steal a ruby (4 times)
Looking like a rayon, love to do it indoor
They all got a say on, falling off the damned floor
Succulent but sucked in, always I'll be in for
Wanted to be tucked in, falling off the same floor
(inaudible speech)
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You're probably right, seen from your side, that I've been lucky
but I've been meaning to crack all week.
Yes I've been involved, it never resolved into anything shocking.
Pains playing yoyo in my body as we speak.
And now I found something to look for, but I can't decide,
'Cause I might find that to stroll behind is better than to score.
Just like I did before.
It wouldn't be true, not towards you, to say that I'm staying.
When on every single impulse, on every other move I react.
'Cause in any old creek, with changing technique, you'll see me playing.
After any old motherfucking blow I'll be back.
We turned away from instant stuff
our cracking codes were breaking up
our words were sucked out it made them clean.
And after lowness say it
and after more let it be known
Our codes are grown into something mean.
LyricsYou're probably right, as for tonight, you're making me nervous.
What is it you want me to be thinking of?
I'll put on a movie, I'll play something groovy
as a matter of service
And I'll chuckle when you smile as a matter of love.
'Cause you know it's not my style to be giving up now.
And this pain in my side, I had enough.
This time I go for Instant Street
This life's a soulless excuse for all abuse and parenthesis.
The flyspecked windows and the stinking lobbies
they'll remain all the same, all the same.
This time I go. This time I go......
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Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
All my life I've only loved the one.
I was taught to be tolerant and plain
I was taught a million things I can't explain.
It must have been the hatred in her eyes
It must have been the power to her lies
Sister tell me there's a place where I can hide
Oh my sweet this is how it did unfold
no my body never felt so calm and cold.
All around us there were people in the park.
No my senses never felt so clear and stark.
And I swear that she saw it in my way
and I'm sure that she heard it in my voice
Sister tell me please I didn't have a choice.
I enjoyed to see her being idle
she never had no worries, nothing vital
from the day I met her to the final... afternoon.
LyricsThere was something there I can't describe it
we were kicking ass we didn't fight it.
She never once suspected, that she had it... coming soon.
Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
all my life I've only loved the one.
I was raised with compassion and they said
I was loved for the loving that I spread
Now the only thing remaining is this chill.
and the only emptiness I need to fill
is understanding what it is that made me KILL.
Haaahaaah-haaahaaah-haaahaaah-haaahaaah
Please forgive me if I keep on smiling
but every sad story has a funny side in
from that moment on I felt like crying... every day.
All around us there were people screaming
For half a second I thought I was dreaming
my baby looked at me her eyes were beaming,
I walked away.
Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
All my life I've never loved no one.
So it dawned on me this should be the place
now the only thing I crave is an embrace.
So let your tender wisdom be mine
and let me come to you like a child
I'd like to stick around here for a while
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Stay by my side, it's over
the ride isn't what I told you
the painkiller-side of this night
is to not look behind it's over
I have been told about longing
a feeling so old. it's dead.
I must have been misled
so stay be my side. I'm sorry.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
but I know I won't believe me.
There'll be a time you'll leave me.
Stay by my side. it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off.
CRASH you're life's been sucking
'cause you wanna mess around.
Lyricscan anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying
that you like to make it
up as you move along.
If it's a lot, show them what you got.
Stay by my side. I want you
continue the theme that's us
even though it's only lust
the painkiller-side of this life.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
and I know I won't believe me.
How can a man kill gently
how long before it's all done
how can he leave someone
how can he do it softly?
CRASH you're life's been sucking
'cause you wanna mess around.
can anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying
that you like to make it
up as you move along.
If it's a lot, show them what you got
CRASH you're gonna go to hell
with a certain inclination
try and make it sell and then you
CRASH you're gonna have to
take yourself out of circulation
into something else
If it's a lot, show them what you got
Right now I need my hands,
to cover this shit up
I need my eyes to see where I'm going,
and I need someone.........
Stay by my side, it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off
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The plan it wasn't much of a plan
I just started walking
I had enough of this old town
had nothing else to do
It was one of those nights
you wonder how nobody died
we started talking
You didn't come here to have fun
you said: "well I just came for you"
But do you still love me?
do you feel the same
Do I have a chance
of doing that old dance
with someone I've been
pushing away
And touch we touched the soul
the very soul, the soul of what we were then
With the old schemes of shattered dreams
lying on the floor
LyricsYou looked at me
no more than sympathy
my lies you have heard them
My stories you have laughed with
my clothes you have torn
And do you still love me?
do you feel the same
And do I have a chance
of doing that old dance again
Is it too late for some of that romance again
Let's go away, we'll never have the chance again
You lost that feeling
You want it again
More than I'm feeling
you'll never get
You've had a go at
all that you know
You lost that feeling
so come down and show
Don't say goodbye
let accusations fly
like in that movie
You know the one where Martin Sheen
waves his arm to the girl on the street
I once told a friend
that nothing really ends
no one can prove it
So I'm asking you now
could it possibly be
that you still love me?
And do you feel the same
Do I have a chance
of doing that old dance again
Is it too late for some of that romance again
Let's go away, we'll never have the chance again
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
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