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INTRO: TRIPOD SUITE
01:24
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I ROAM A JADED FADED WAY
02:27
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“I ROAM A JADED FADED WAY”
I roam a jaded faded way
I roam a jaded faded way
I roam a jaded faded way
Caught in a lonely love.
I roam a jaded faded way
I roam a jaded faded way
I roam a jaded faded way
Caught in a lonely love.
Caught in a lonely love.
Drag down like a riptide walk
A weapon of mass desire
Alone in a current of hopeless flame
Burning like a fire.
Chorus:
Smile in a crazy lazy war
With tears of ice cold tea
Loaded with endless frowns
Seeking to be free.
Chorus:
Walk through the valley of sand
Cry a river dark and long
Lonely eyes watch the pounding heart
Sing my lonely song
Chorus:
Caught in a lonely love. X 3
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PROPAGANDA
04:03
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“PROPAGANDA”
War saves lives Drop the bomb
Freedom thrives Fast food is health
Linx gets women Buy this, get back wealth
This diet brings love This one brings song
Propaganda is what I sell
Propaganda is what I sell
Do not believe what you conceive
To be a lie.
Free is a dream when it seems
Logic sneaks by.
Propaganda is what I sell
Propaganda is what I sell
Politicians Care for the poor
Aids is not Fatal to the gays
Hitler I know Loved all the Jews
I taught Ron Jeremy all he knows.
Propaganda is what I sell
Propaganda is what I sell
Chorus:
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ALL FOR THE LONELY
04:21
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ALL FOR THE LONELY
Intro: No-one sees the sky
And no one looks you in the eye
No one seems to try
And all I do is cry.
Is there a witness for the life I lead?
Is there a witness for my call to thee?
It’s all for the lonely.
Forget about the witness, am I here for long?
Forget about the witness, listen to my song.
It’s all for the lonely.
Love for me is a day of dreamin’
Callin’ out to that ray of light
Spendin’ time the way I can
Looking out for who I am
I can’t sleep my mind is racin’
I can’t help this life I’m facin’
I can’t help feelin’ the way I do
Loneliness seeps right through.
Is there a memory of a time I cared?
Is there a memory of a love I shared?
It’s all for the lonely.
Lookin’ for the words to explain my day,
Lookin’ for a tune I can sing to say,
It’s all for the lonely.
Prick my hand, do I not bleed?
Hide the sun from a wantin’ need,
Cool my heart and I’ll start freezing
Warm my soul and I know you’re teasin’
Hold me close and I think you’re lying
Talk of love and I start cryin’
I can’t feel without feelin’ dead.
I can’t touch my lonely Id.
Outro: No-one sees the sky
And no one looks you in the eye
No one seems to try
And all I do is cry.
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YOUNG AS...
04:05
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“YOUNG AS…”
Young as my love of silence
Young as the falling rain
Young as winter in a storm
Young as the cry of autumn
Young as tears and pain
Young as sunrise at dawn
The day sings like the wind
Bring to me the day.
Be like a day in springtime
Be like a lover’s kiss
Childlike in all you do
Be like a song by Dido
Music by the word of God
Be like sunrise at dawn
The day sings like the wind
Bring to me the day.
Pray for a song at midnight
Pray for peace in the world
Pray for love to find it’s way
Pray for sunshine all day
Pray for all that we do
Pray for sunrise at dawn
The day sings like the wind
Bring to me the day.
Repeat verse one:
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NOBODY'S HOME
02:55
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“NOBODY’S HOME”
I can’t speak or answer your call
There’s no-one here at all
You should stop knocking, you’re on your own
Nobody’s home.
I’m out and about, there’s no doubt
There’s no need to shout
Knock no more, your all alone
There’s nobody home.
I’m out, seeing friends
Buying odds and ends
I’m out, just like some
Having lunch with mum
Gone on a tour of Rome
Nobody’s home.
I don’t see, or hear the plea at all
I’m not around to take the call
Go away; come again when I’m home – ‘cause
Nobody’s home.
I’m sitting in the little room when someone’s calling
I don’t care who’s on the phone
I won’t move if the sky is falling
Nobody’s home.
I can’t speak or make a sound
I can’t let myself be found
Don’t misunderstand or mistake my tone – but
Nobody’s home.
Chorus
I’m out, so knock no more
Don’t tell me what ya knocking for
I’m out, playing around
I’m out, on the town
This is my free time zone – ‘cause
Nobody’s home.
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STRANGER IN A STORM
04:19
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STRANGER IN A STORM
The world around me starts to moan, but I don't hear a word,
the silence of my bleedin' heart cries out to be heard.
I walk the streets wantin' to be free,
I sleep alone cravin' liberty.
The bloody song of hippocrasy wreak havoc to my brain,
I can't concieve to live my life in the roarin' pourin' rain.
I cry alone wishin' love was near,
I sleep alone wishin' I wasn't here.
I'm a stranger in a storm,
watch me, watch me cry.
I'm a stranger in a storm,
lookin' for a way to die.
But Jesus found me sittin' in a pool of sin,
and he picked me up cause look at all the crap I'm in.
I saw in the night-time dark above the stars of an endless sky,
I crawl through rivers of homeless tears, does anybody wonder why?
So the son of God came to you and me,
to show the way to a whole new reality.
CHORUS:
repeat chorus twice.
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LUCKY'S THEME
01:36
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DEAF, DUMB AND BLIND
02:32
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DEAF, DUMB AND BLIND
I’m looking for a love I can call my own
To ease the pain of being alone
She’s got to be a beauty of a find
And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind.
She’s got to be deaf to the crazy words I say
Dumb with love each and every day
And blind to my eccentric way
That’s the girl for me.
I’m looking for a girl I can hold real tight
And keep her warm on a thunderous night
She’s got to be good and she’s got to be kind
And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind.
Chorus
I’m searching for a forever kind of love
That fits like a well-worn rubber glove
A love with a tender well-read mind
And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind.
Chorus:
Chorus x2: repeat last line 3 times
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KING OF THE LOUNGE CHAIR DREAMERS
Now, don’t give me back chat dreamin’
I don’t hear what you say
I can’t conceive the moment
When I caught on along the way
So don’t tell me you’re OK
I don’t really want to know
I can’t stand your feeling
I think you’re pretty low.
Get a job, get a job and work,
Get a job, get a job and work,
And I’ll get all the streamers
Get a job, get a job and work,
You’re the king of the lounge chair dreamers.
You put me down just to build you up
And never see the wrong
And it don’t seem that way to you
Success won’t come to you.
You’re tried and true and blue
You dream out loud and long
Ego like a freight train
Whispers opinionated and strong.
Chorus
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THE TERRORIST
02:11
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THE TERRORIST
I am the terror
That awakens every now and then
In every corner of the globe,
In every sound of unjust cries,
And every heart that knows death.
Unable to distinguish
Amid the turmoil of oppressed hope
A way to obtain peace.
I am the saint I say,
I have killed for my cause;
I will again sometime soon.
My God told me so!
I do not fear death
To give it or to meet it,
Or to deliver it by mail.
My passion is my army
And I will fashion it to my headstone.
I am the terror
That stalks the lands of freedom
The towers fell at my hand.
Do you fear my wrath?
I am the terror
“…Harnessing of the power of the universe.
The force from which the sun draws it’s power
Has been loosed against those
Who bought war to the far east.”
I am the terror
That rained upon the rising sun
Leaving the cities writhing in radioactive death.
140,000 perished under little boy
While the fat man smiled upon another.
The sacrifice of innocent blood
Flows free for a purpose,
An ideology to some;
A God that is worshipped,
A politician that is mad.
To govern through fear
Admits to its world false pride
That feeds corruption and bigotry
With gluttonous zeal.
Put down the weapons of disaster
That I may not prosper.
I am the parasite of nations discourse
Crawling through the sands of time,
My means justifies my ends.
I am the bloodsucker of freedom,
I am the terror
That seeks not wisdom,
Nor peace, nor salvation of soul.
I am the terror
That seeks what is mine,
The domination of power.
A nation unto myself.
I am the terror;
You will not forget me!
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SONG OF SARAH BERNHARDT
02:49
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SONG OF SARAH BERNHARDT
I never knew the hold
Of a magic legend told
Of the sound of applause you heard.
I thought I’d never sing
To the ghost of a legendary thing
‘til I heard the word
Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah.
I can’t believe the story
Of a magic inventory
A body of work unforgotten.
I can’t conceive a life
In all of histories strife
That sang unforgotten
Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah.
The flicker held your face
And time has stood still
If time hasn’t wearied you,
Eternity will…
There is no real memory
No real hard on proof
Of the life you lead in another time
The silver screen beckoned
A brief stint I reckoned
A star on the boulevard line
Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah.
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“THAT’S HOW YOU MAKE ME FEEL”
Intro: Crawling out from a dark place
No-where seemingly to go
Forging a road to something
I want that rhythm so
Falling into a snow storm
From a dream that’s so real
Cracking on to a new life
This is how I feel.
I feel like a rain at the end of a long drought
Like an in that has no out
Like a song that sings of joy forever
Like love that knows not pain
That’s how you make me feel
That’s how you make me feel
Like a warm night in on a cold night out
Like a day free of doubt
Like a poor man with a rich giving heart
Like a new love not knowing where to start
That’s how you make me feel
That’s how you make me feel
When the view of you comes into my eye
Time stands still
All the thought I had was a lie and
Life’s a thrill
Shine on like a beacon in the night
The gift of love’s divinity
A miracle to me
I see those neon lights
That’s how you make me feel
That’s how you make me feel
Like a moon hung by the whims of you
Like a love that’s known by few
Like a whisper that sounds like a scream
Or a life that plays like a dream
That’s how you make me feel
That’s how you make me feel
Outro: I feel I could feel this way forever
I feel I could feel this way forever
I feel I could feel this way forever - now!
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MUSE/EDGE OF A DREAM
05:52
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“EDGE OF A DREAM”
Talk to the winter
Talk to the sun
Talk to the rain clouds
So it won’t come.
Save all your money
Spend all your time
Rhythm is the storm clouds
Raging in your mind.
Take me home for the weekend
Don’t spare any time
I can’t help my feeling
All I have is mine.
Take me home for the weekend
Don’t spare any time
I can’t help what I’m feeling
I’m on the edge of a dream.
Listen to the music
Hear what I say
Sing alone in harmony
So the tears won’t stay.
You strike my heart
Like the wind to the trees
Blowing ‘cross a lovers branches
A sweet scented breeze.
Chorus:
Chorus x 2:
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