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babyshambles - 32nd december
Still you talk about it
Still don't wanna know all about it
Don't talk about it
Don't want to know about it
Arguing with you's no good
You'll be nobody's fool but you'll almost speak...
Don't let me know about it
Don't let me know about the 32nd of December
Oh, thats the night I'm trying so hard to forget
All you do is you come around and make me remember
What I try, oh that I, what I....
Still you talk about it
Still don't wanna know all about it
Anybody want tea?
Anybody, thank you, ah fuck me
But don't speak
And don't talk about it
Don't talk about the 32nd of December
Thats the night im trying so hard to forget
So all you do is you phone me, and I remember
Remember what I try
That I, what I...
You know that I...
You was a stickler for manners
So don't you say goodbye
No, not to a good old friend,
I get by, please
I get by
And get by
Argggh, so what you running from?
Still, ahh don't talk about it
Still, don't want to know about it
Don't want to know about it
The 32nd of December
Thats the night im trying so hard to forget
All you do is come around and make me remember
Remember what I try
What I, that I...
... nice reason, I'll go
But they'll never do
They'll never do
babyshambles - 8 dead boys
8 dead boys sittin' on the wall
Sit right down if you're a friend
You know there ain't too many left of them
You said I want love, I want it all
Well you look better now than last time
But you still look better from afar
The life that you wanted was not in store
You're gonna be in rhythm once again
Hello, Hello
Hello, My Love
You stop your moaning and they'll give you a taster
they'll give you a line, and they'll call you a waster
So don't!
You say you will and you won't
either you do or you don't
you Do or you don't
You look better now than the last time
Still no better than before
The life that you wanted was not in store
You're gonna be in rhythm once again
Hello, Hello
Hello, My Love
When it suits you, you're a friend of mine (x15)
You look better now than the last time
Still no better than before
The life that you wanted was not in store
Be in rhythm once again
You look better now than the last time
Still look better from afar
The life that you wanted was not in store
Gonna be in rhythm once again
Oh my love
babyshambles - a little death around the eyes
A little death around the eyes
Take your medicine in your hotel room
That's your medicine
Better rest on all fours
That's your medicine
In a nut shell
Your boyfriend's name was Dave
But I was bold and brave
And now you're mine
You cook and clean and sow when I tell you to
Dance and then you screw when I want you to
If I ask you to
A little death around the eyes
Your boyfriend's name was Dave
I was bold and brave
babyshambles - a rebours
You sent for me
I was knock knock knocking on death's door
You ignore, adore, a rebours me
You leave me washed up begging for more
If you really cared for me
Ah you'd let me be
You'd set me free
But what you robbed me of is my...
Oh is my liberty
The curtain was calling
You were there blewn away and a rebours
In the mirror bawling
If you want it so much you are gonna have it all
Ah if you really cared for me
Christ knows you'd let me be
You'd set me free
I'm too polite to say...
I defy you all
You know twice as much as nothing at all
It's still nothing at all
I can defy us all
Tides are now turned and hammered it all
Hammered it all
Ah, no, ah no, ah no...
I've been running round this world too much, girl
Pretending not to see
What's drilling me, it's killing me
Oh no, I think I understand
What I misunderstood before
How your love gives me so much more
I am free again, I can see again..
But if I should fall
Would you vow today to pay tomorrow
The fucked off big debt I owe to sorrow...
Ah, oh... sorrow... sorrow...
Ah, oh... sorrow
Ah, no, ah no, ah no...
babyshambles - albion
Down in Albion
They're black and blue
But we don't talk about that
Are you from 'round here?
How do you do?
I'd like to talk about that
Talk over
Gin in teacups
And leaves on the lawn
Violence in bus stops
And the pale thin girl with eyes forlorn
More gin in teacups
And leaves on the lawn
Violence in dole queues
And the pale thin girl
Behind the checkout
If you're looking for a cheap sort
Set in false anticipation
I'll be waiting in the photo booth
At the underground station
So come away, won't you come away
We could go to...
Deptford, Catford, Watford, Digberth, Mansfield
Ahh anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Yellowing classics
And canons at dawn
Coffee wallahs and pith helmets
And an English song
Mmm... Reebok classics
And canons at dawn
Terrible warlords, good Warlords
And an English song
Oo if you're looking for a cheap sort
All glint with perspiration
There's a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away, oh say you'll come away
We'll go to...
Satsworth, Senford, Weovil, Woomoyle, NEW-CAST-LE
If you are looking for a cheap tart
Don't glint with perspiration
There's a five-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away (away), won't you come away
We'll go to...
Bedtown, Oldham, Nunthorpe, Rowlam, Bristol
Aaa-nywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion...
babyshambles - arcady
In Arcady, your life trips along
It's pure and simple as the shepherd's song
Seraphic pipes along the way in Arcady
In Arcady
Never saw I such a scene
Such maids upon such a molten green
They employ their holiday with dance and game
And things I may never name
In Arcady
You said he was your teacher
Taught you so true and so wise
But now you know more than your teacher
I see nothing but cool self-regard in your eyes
In Arcady
So you see how twisted it becomes
See how quickly twisted it becomes
When the cat gut binds my ankles to your bedstead
That ain't love, no that ain't love
Said he was your teacher
Taught you so true and so wise
Now you know more than your teacher
I see nothing but cool self-regard in your eyes
In Arcady, your life trips along
Pure and simple as the shepherd's song
babyshambles - at the flophouse
Everything's got to be
Just how it has to be
Or he won't play
And I know that boy wants to
Approach me and say
All he's got to say
Maybe he'll say it today, maybe no
There was a slight altercation, oh
Down at the station, oh, today
There's blood on hands and steps
I'm holding my head
She's got some front, oh
Did you hear what she said?
I'm so sorry if I neglect you
I mean you no harm, mean you no harm
And I'm so sorry if I disrespected you
Mean you no harm
Oh look around, it's true
Tonight, I'll be chasing you
I took one draft of life
Paid only the market price
Now I'm estranged
And I'm so lonely now
Though I'm not alone
Licking her boot
Maybe I'll work from home
babyshambles - babyshambles
The first news was there's Americans on the shore
maybe maybe maybe now we're on the way to war
Maybe maybe maybe you'll be running for the door
Maybe maybe maybe you'll be screaming out for more
Daisys got the tickets and a dirty nose
No one wants to help because everybody knows
Over Babyshambles good friends will come to blows
And the NME will have a touch at the shows
You don't need no one
You don't need no one who feels the same old way
Oh it's a shame, it was just getting comfy
The first news was there's Americans on the shore
Arabs on the beach,and lovers on the floor
Maybe maybe maybe now we're all going to war
Maybe maybe maybe they'll be running for the door
Half time Pats boys will score
The first news was there's Americans on the shore
Arabs on the beach, lovers on the floor
Maybe maybe maybe we are all going to war
Maybe maybe maybe...
babyshambles - bacardi
When you walk home from the party
Drunk on bacardi and listening
To the voices that lie to you nightly,
Make you frightened of everyone.
When you walk home from the party
Drunk on bacardi and listening
To the voices that lie to you nightly,
Make you sorry for something.
You go home and spend your life alone with the stereo,
Watching the late show; or force yourself
Out in the night to meet your generation.
You feel like Claymation in fluorescent light.
On our knees, we made it hard to see,
We made it hard to breathe and the air was thin.
On our knees, we made it hard to see,
We made it hard to breathe and the air was thin.
On our knees, we made it hard to see,
We made it hard to breathe and the air was thin.
Made it hard to see,
made it hard to breathe.
Made it hard to see,
made it hard to breathe.
babyshambles - back from the dead
I heard it said you had come back from the dead
you were playing so fine, scooping up the soul of the wine
now courage my boy when they look you in the eye
try not to look too scummy
if you need some money (and you want their money)
Now i know
This ain't no happy place to be
You know they're nice around me
you know they're nice about me
and everyone agrees,
About what's won in a year from here, my friend
promises promises
You've heard it all before
but nobody ever, ever get me more
oh yes, courage my boy
When you look them in the eye
that they laugh if they try to be funny
all along, ohhhhh belong
you're still my son
and coin my words
oh its absurd how you get so
verry old man
typical tan
took me in hand
to the old land oh
twenty three hour
banged or bruised
babyshambles - baddie s boogie
Baddie's Boogie
Baddie's bound by ancient codes of decency and secrecy
He understands about stabbin' backs and shaking hands
So if or when you're behind bars or in front of them as you are
Look out for the man who'll bum your wife and then shake your hand
Oh you've been here before, you fell in love and carried her over the threshold
Thinking, "she's far too good looking to do the cooking"
Now, but that was twenty years ago...... twenty years ago
And now she's thinking
It's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, a lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddie's bound to decency and secrecy
Baddie's bound.....
Oh well you've been here before, you fell in love and carried her over the threshold
Thinking, "she's far too good looking to do the cooking"
Oh but that was twenty years ago...... twenty years ago
And now she's thinking
It's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, a lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddie's bound....decency and secrecy
babyshambles - beg steal or borrow
Why should I wait until tomorrow
It's already been, I've already seen all the sorrow that's in store
I will beg or steal or borrow
Hold on tighter to all that sorrow tries to choir
Oh and if I change my tune
Maybe I won't be bound to do
And I won't be bound to do
And I won't be bound to
If you must beg, steal or borrow
To hold on tighter to all that sorrow tries to choir
And if I change my tune
They think she'll be fine by June
In a world where ice turns into stars
What a life on Mars
I can't wait until tomorrow
No I've already been, already seen all the sorrow that's in store
They'll tell you anything
(They'll tell you anything)
They'll tell you anything
(They'll tell you anything)
Just to get you in the car
(Get you in the car)
She'll tell them anything
(Anything)
You've told them everything
(Everything)
You've taken it too far
(Taken it too far)
What a life on Mars
babyshambles - black boy lane
Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane
Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane
There must be some other way
Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane
Do you think you can help me
Can you make me a call
The ... is so deep, get nothing at all today
Are you dancing today
...
Must be some other...
Must be some other way
There's a bullet there with my name
Will I ever find my way?
Just a fella I knew from sometime before
A house by the park with a cage on the door
You phone and say, are you dancing today?
Ain't going back to Blackboy Lane
babyshambles - carry on up the morning
In the morning where does the pain go?
Same place the fame goes
To your head
And it?s not easy
Getting it out your head
And it?s too easy
Getting out your head
Tell me now could not explain no
Put it in a song instead
But it?s not easy
Getting out of bed
And it?s not easy, so I said no
You used to be into me
Now you've got it in for me
Now in the morning where does all the pain go?
Same place the fame goes
Straight to your head
And it?s not easy
Getting it out your head
And it?s not easy
Getting them out your bed
Oh in the morning where does the pain go?
Same place the fame goes
Straight to your head
It wasn't easy
Don?t you think about what they said
The way they tease me
Those notes about what you said
They said, "you two were meant to be"
And so it was meant to be
And I know where to find you, my love
In the same old flat by the river
The only way in was through the window
No it's not easy, getting outta bed
It's not easy, getting it out your head
No it's not easy, getting outta bed
Oh it's too easy, getting out your head
babyshambles - conversation diva
I'll tell you a story but you won't listen
It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition
It's the story of a coked-up pansy
Who spent his nights in a flight of fancy
Met two fellas over gin and mixes
They talked for a while and soon got the picture
One was a souped-up Soho mimer (mixer)
The other was a pikey with a knowledge of scriptures
Then the conversation turned evil
Then the conversation turned evil
Then the conversation turned evil
They talked about the people
Why did you do it to so many people?
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