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Tears For Fears Album


Saturnine Martial And Lunatic (1996)
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I dream of heaven
I dream of heaven
I dream of heaven, yeah
High time we made a stand and shook up the views of the common man
And the lovetrain rides from coast to coast
D.J.'s the man we love the most
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean
And smash any hope of democracy ?
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoe
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues

Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic And The Bible Of Dreams

I get excited by the news of today
What seems unstable may be able to stay

Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic and The Bible Of Dreams


I dream of heaven, yeah
I spy tears in their eyes
They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention
Food goes to waste !
So nice to eat, so nice to taste
Politician Grannie with your high ideals
Have you no idea how the Majority feels ?
So without love and a promise land
We're fools to the rules of a Government plan
Kick out the style ! Bring back the jam !
Bring back the jam !
My flame is heart, My baby do as she please
What good is living, when you live in disease

Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic and The Bible Of Dreams

I dream of heaven, it's a heavenly place
Why fall in love? when you can fall from grace

With Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic and The Bible Of Dreams

I dream of heaven
I dream of heaven
I dream of heaven, yeah

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She wants to sit beside you.
In your big chair.
In your big chair.

The devil has the power to assume appleasing shape.

She wants.

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Last train to Norwich...
Summer days that blind your face will soon be dead and gone
Better get it on!
Tuned to a day the babe against the world
You took the best seat rather risk it when the chips were down
Better make it long.
Schrodinger's cat is dead to the world.

You say your cat sees in the dark.
You criticize the play and isolate the box.
I always knew you were a scientist at heart.
Just as the breeze with speed and build, you sat upon the fence,
Clucking like a chicken making perfect sense.

Pass that gun, hand me that knife,
Man's little monster has been brought back to life.

You say your cat sees in the dark.
You criticize the flow and isolate the box.
I always knew you were a scientist at heart.
I always knew you were.

Last train to Norwich...
Schrodinger's cat is dead to the world.
Last train to Norwich...

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My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks

I used to call it
Are you still precious
Love for your mother
Wine on the carpet
All in the breaks of dawn
You'll find the widest while you came
That let the dress.....'

My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
Love me like a child, no one tells me why.
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my life in the suicide ranks

Whoah, thank you for the help but
Well, the high road is the low road!


Tell me what do you think this is
Who know better all of a talk
...or the crow
Will you hold me, will you shake me
Will you think you're all alone'
Well you don't look for your health in the color of your skin'
I open up let the darkness come in'

My life, my life in the suicide ranks
My life, my!, ..ooh!
...the suuuufferiiiing!'

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When in love with a blind man
You watch what you say
And you watch yourself burn
With dreams of escaping
Make love to the man who shapes your behaviour
When in love with a blind man
You love on your own
To an occasional smile
You never know why but sometimes he smiles
And sometimes just lies there, so jealous

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Deja Vu
Deja vu
I must learn to protect myself
I'm not a man of violence
I must learn to protect myself
From the sins of science
People came and broke the law
Broke the vows of silence
I must learn to protect myself
From the sins of science

Deja Vu
Deja vu
I must learn to protect myself
I'm not a man of violence
I must learn to protect myself
From the sins of science
People came and broke the law
Broke the vows of silence
I must learn to protect myself
From the sins of science

Deja vu
Déjà vu

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Chewed the bone down too low
Got fed on tea and sympathy
Blew the sail like the wind
I wish you were my enemy
I was humble for you
What a fool I've been to have
Laid so low for so long

Into that void of silence
Where we cry without sound
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
And where your mother's violence
Sent your soul underground
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down

Drew the blade way too slow
Was shackled by your honesty
Made a mess, I guess I have should have known
That life was lust and liberty
Not a chance mutation or the last temptation
Laid so low for so long, so low

Into that void of silence
Where we cry without sound
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
And where your mother's violence
Sent your soul underground
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down

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Baby your deal is surreal just like lightning, streakin' on
Heaven still is a state of mind, where did we go wrong?
What happen to those old convictions
Went up in smoke
Baby, while your back breaks slowly
By the skin of your teeth
You'll be under their thumb

Moving from this state of friction
We all got stars in our eyes
But you know by now your one restriction
Is at the edge of the sky

Keep shining like a new star
Shining like a new star
Baby we better start
'cause baby we're alive
New star

Shadows are still when the will
has no strength left to carry on
You're flat on you back with your heart attack
Where the hell have you gone?
The pressure and pain, all the fire and ice
when you're playing a game, with the rats and the mice
While your back breaks slowly
By the skin of your teeth
You'll be under their thumb

New star
Shining like a new star
Baby we better start
'cause baby we're alive
New star

New star
Shining like a new star
Baby we better start
'cause baby we're alive
New star

Dreaming so clever in all kinds of weather
Where did you mention that you buried your treasure
After the pleasure of givin' is gone
You'll be as one under the same sun

Shining like a new star
Shining like a new star
Shining like a new star
Shining like a new star

New star
Shining like a new star
Baby we better start
'cause baby we're alive
New star

'cause baby we're alive

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There's been some knocking
There's been some heavy knockin
It sounds like someone wants to break down the door
My super ego where I go, he go,
You come a reeping, come a keeping the score and I say
Lord of karma, your mystic-pain-o-rama
One good reason, keep my feet on the ground and I say:
Lord of karma, your mystic-pain-o-rama
Karma Come on down, oh no, no.
Lord of Karma
Down on bended knees forever
Lord of Karma
Down on bended knees forever
Take fear and loathing and put new clothing on it
Infatuation with a snowmountain climb.
In limitation and Devil's advocation,
Come and make it quick, then hit it the ground and I say:
Lord of karma, your mystic-pain-o-rama
Karma, Come on down, oh no, no.
Lord of Karma
Down on bended knees forever
Lord of Karma
Down on bended knees forever
Lord of Karma
Down on bended knees forever
These are the reasons and these are the laws
In one life you're rich, in the next you are poor
Save your excuses, your tensions and fears
Be sure as you go and you go with the flow
And you reap what you sow as above, so below
Mind your lip and swing your hips
And be selective, be objective
No pain, no gain, no pain, no gain, no pain, no gain
No pain, no gain, no pain, no gain, no pain, no gain
No pain...
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma
Lord of Karma

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Life, mama says
Is bloodletting go
If I care for nothing
Sun don't shine and the grass don't grow
Bloodletting go

Society dictates
by rules and regulations
But when things are so tired
You see things in the wrong light
Soon there will be no light
If the sun don't shine

Life, mama says
Is bloodletting go
If I care for nothing
Sun don't shine and the grass don't grow
Bloodletting go

If by chance we both forget
The passage of space and time between
Pick up the pieces cold and wet
And drive them before the light to clean
Good times, bad times
Pain will come and pain will go
If I care for nothing
Sun don't shine

And if by chance we both forget
The passage of space and time between
Pick up the pieces cold and wet
And drive them before the light to clean
Good times, bad times
Pain will come and pain will go
If I care for nothing
Sun don't shine and the grass don't grow
Bloodletting go

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Money can't change the way you feel
Smoke stains on your fingertips
Made for life is no big deal
When there's something behind you that just doesn't fit

And I can't stop thinking
Always in the past
No, no, I just can't stop thinking
Always in the past
It was always in

Smoke screens up at the break of day
Boy you must had a lonely night
And did your dreams reveal God's plan?
Did heaven say you're gonna make it allright

And I can't stop thinking
Always in the past
No, no, I just can't stop thinking
Always in the past
It was always in

Walk those streets
Paved with gold
You and I we are one and the same
We've got a whole lot of soul
Dance those steps
Of the ancient plague
You could sharpen knives on the famous lives
That were never saved

I just can't stop thinking
Always in the past
No, no, I just can't stop thinking
Always in the past
It was always in

I can't stop thinking
Always in the past
No, no, I just can't stop thinking
Always in the past
It was always in

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You look different every time
You come from the foam - crested brine
It's your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise, partly baby sperm whale
Am I yours? are you mine to play with?

Joking apart, when you're drunk you're terrific
When you're drunk I like you mostly late at night
You're quite allright
But I can't understand the different you
In the morning
When it's time to play at being human for a while
We smile, we smile, we smile

You'll be different in the spring, I know
You're a seasonal beast
Like the Starfish that drift in with the tide, with the tide
So until your blood runs to meet the next full moon
Your madness fits in nicely with my own, with my own
Your lunacy fits neatly with my own
My very own
We're not alone

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Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song
I've heard a rumour from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message from the Action Man
Oh happy, hope you're happy too
I've loved all I've needed love
Sordid details following"
The shrieking of nothing is killing
Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and
I ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair
And I'd quit but the planet it's glowing
Ashes to ashes, fun to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
Time and again I tell myself
I'll stay clean tonight
But the little green wheels are following me
Oh no, not again
I'm stuck with a valuable friend
Oh happy, hope you're happy too
One flash of light but no smoking pistol
I've never done good things
I've never done bad things
I've never done anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh
I want an axe to break the ice
I wanna come down right now
Ashes to ashes, fun to funky
We know Major Tom's a junkie
Strung out in heaven's high
Hitting an all-time low
My mama said to get things done
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
My mama said to get things done
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
My mama said to get things done
You'd better not mess with Major Tom
My mama said to get things done
You'd better not mess with Major Tom

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Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

These fingers aren't my fingers
These hands are not my hands
No one sees and no one cares what gets broken
Not for rhyme and not for reason
What gets broken
What gets broken

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

In the river my machinery
Slows to a heartbeat
Echoing ghost just laid by
Those who whistle while they work
Out of time and out of season
What gets broken

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are
The way you are
The way you, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
Going far, the way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are

Going far, getting nowhere
The way you are
The way you are
The way you are
The way you are
The way you, the way you are

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