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Waterloo Road

Walking down the street today
I saw a girl across the way
I asked her where she's going
And she said 'Come with me'
She took me down this avenue
Where I met the folks she knew
And there we stopped and chatted
And we passed the time away
 
Down Waterloo Road
Down Waterloo Road
Friday night, Saturday
Any night or any day
You'll find what you're looking for
Down Waterloo Road
 
Lower down this cellar where
We met this happy feller
Playing cake-walks on his guitar
All night long
His picking sounded scratchy but
His music was so catchy
That we all got up and joined him
And we sang this song
 
Down Waterloo Road
Down Waterloo Road
Friday night, Saturday
Any night or any day
You'll find what you're looking for
Down Waterloo Road
 
Now the birds are cheeping
And we all feel kind of sleepy
The morning tide is rising
And the moon has gone
But still the feeling lingers
And still I hear the singers
As I walk along the avenue
I sing this song
 
Down Waterloo Road
Down Waterloo Road
Friday night, Saturday
Any night, any day
You'll find what you're looking for
Down Waterloo Road
 
Down Waterloo Road
Down Waterloo Road
Friday night, Saturday
Any night, any day
You'll find what you're looking for
Down Waterloo Road
 

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City

I saw the dim light dancing on your neck, your neck
Your body breaking out in sweat
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field
Of self-destructive flair
 
I saw the dim light dancing on your neck, your neck
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field
Of self-destructive flair
 
The things I hate
They will never turn
They just move
Into another
 
The things I hate
They will never turn
They just move
Into another
 
The things I hate
 
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
 
Watch out
Avoid the stingrays
They will continue attacking
With their limbs moving too fast
For themselves to understand
 
Watch out
Avoid the stingrays
They will continue attacking
With their limbs moving too fast
For themselves to understand
 
Try to get near
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field
Of self-destructive flair
 
The things I hate
They will never turn
They just move
Into another
 
The things I hate
 
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
 
Our glow is enough to enlighten
Countries for centuries
Plus, plus and plus and plus and plus
Please follow the end into its end
Into its end
 
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
 
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
 

The Boy With The Bubble Gun

Welcome to the second reel
Glad that you can make it
We thought your fate was sealed
It's not what we expected
But you punch above your weight
And you're stronger than you look
And the ending's not the same
They changed it from the book
I'm the boy with the bubble gun
I'm taking aim
 
I cannot hit to hurt or cause you pain
If words could kill I'd spell out your name
It's time to kill the king
It's written in the scripture
See what tomorrow brings
Got to get a bigger picture
So forgive me forgive me for I am born
To be what I must be and I must be
The boy with the bubble gun
I'm taking aim
 
I cannot hit to hurt or cause you pain
If words could kill I'd spell out your name
I'm the boy with the bubble gun
The boy with the bubble gun
I'm the boy with the bubble gun
With work to do
If songs could kill
This one's for you
 

O lacrimă de stea

Cuvântul s-a lovit
De tăcerea
Acelui asfințit
Din ochii tăi.
Suflet de-mprumut,
Ești masca fără zâmbet
Ce-a trecut prin visul
Care m-a durut.
 
Nu vreau
Amintirea ta
Să se nască iară
Din iubirea mea,
Nu vreau
Astăzi vorba ta
Iar să mă rănească
C-o lacrimă de stea.
 
Stau de veghe
La tâmpla visului
Cu viața mea.
Eu și lacrima
Te-am inventat anume
Să îmbraci tăcerea
Cu o clipă grea.
 
Nu vreau
Amintirea ta
Să se nască iară
Din iubirea mea.
Nu vreau
Astăzi vorba ta
Iar să mă rănească
C-o lacrimă de stea.
 
C-o lacrimă de stea...
 
C-o lacrimă de stea...
 

Play Me Backwards

You don't have to play me backwards
To get the meaning of my verse
You don't have to die and go to hell
To feel the devil's curse
 
Well I thought my life was a photograph
On the family Christmas card
Kids all dressed in buttons and bows
And lined up in the yard
Were the golden days of childhood
So lyrical and warm
Or did the picture start to fade
On the day that I was born
 
I've seen them light the candles
I've heard them bang the drum
And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
And I got no place to run
 
Let the night begin there's a pop of skin
And the sudden rush of scarlet
There's a little boy riding on a goat's head
And a little girl playing the harlot
There's a sacrifice in an empty church
Of sweet li'l baby Rose
And a man in a mask from Mexico
Is peeling off my clothes
 
I've seen them light the candles
I've heard them bang the drum
And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
And I got no place to run
 
So I'm paying for protection
Smoking out the truth
Chasing recollections
Nailing down the proof
 
You don't have to play me backwards
To get the meaning of my verse
You don't have to die and go to hell
To feel the devil's curse
I'll stand before your altar
And tell everything I know
I've come to claim my childhood
At the chapel of baby Rose
 
I've seen them light the candles
I've heard them bang the drum
I've seen them light the candles
I've heard them bang the drum