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Bright White Flame

Come with me

To the bright white flame

That you knew by name

And you will again

Take my hand

We're getting out of here

No more time for tears

For the wasted years

No more crumble in the night

No more tears on an empty pillow

Voices out of sight cryin' hard - runnin' scared

No more tears in the gloom

No more gurus that

I just can't follow

Older than a heart beat

Older than the sun

If I die before

I go this is the way

Older than a heartbeat

Older than the sun

And hands

How she loved those hands

Now she could not stand

To be near that man

So she turned

To the bright white flame

That she knew by name

Now there'd be no pain

I am the river that goes on and one

On into the sea

It carries you away

 

Call Me Number One

I used to love you

I fought for your selection

To be a target

For your weapon of affection

I was a dog for you

You put your marker on me

But my soul was not for sale

And you tried to take it from me

But - Hey now now

Hey now now

I know what you're doin'

You pushed me too far

And if you want me back!

Want me back

You better - Call me number one

Head man here

The original son

Baby Hey, hey hey

Call me number one

Head man here

The original son

Baby Hey, hey, baby!

You were the fire

I was just the piston

You were the planet

At the centre of my system

Your love is terminal

And I let you give it to me

Your love's a juggernaut

And you tried to drive it through me

Call me number one

Head man here

The original son

Baby Hey, hey hey

Call me number one

Head man here

The original son

Baby Hey, hey, baby!

 

Glory! Glory!

Hey when that look is in your eyes

I can see my fate

Yes I see my fate

Hey when that look is in your eyes

I can see my fate

Yes I see my fate

Hey got the sun up in the sky

But it comes too late

Yes it comes too late

I'm like a dog

When I come crawlin' back-to-you

Crawlin' back-to-you

You wanna play

God I can see it in your eyes

See it in your eyes

Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!

Hey I bring you joy - I bring you love

But you walk away

Always walk away

Hey you look down on me from above

And I see my fate

And I'm not enough

But - like a dog, I come crawlin' back to you

Crawlin' back to you

You wanna play

God I can see it in your eyes

See it in your eyes

Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!

Take it from the rich

And give it to the poor

Oh yeah you wanna take it from the rich

And give it to the poor

Take it from the rich and somehow

Give it to the poor

Ha! But you want - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!

Well you got - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Ch-ch-ch-woo-hoo!

Take it from the rich

Give it to the poor

All you want is glory

From the boy next door!

 

I Need A Doctor

In the morning

Radio jingles

Drive me mental

Turning my blood into water (yeah)

Hear the shallow - Conversation

From the station

Sugar cube a generation (yeah!)

But aah would you take me home?

Aah - would you know what to do - When we got there?

Aah - may I use your phone?

I need my mother!

(So) Educate me

Radio ego I will follow

But what will I find tomorrow (well?)

But aah would you take me home

Aah to the little white hospital - In my head

Aah - may I use your phone

I need my mother?!

But aah would you take me home

Aah would you know what to do - When we got there?

Aah - may I use your phone

I need a doctor!

 

Miracle Party

Everybody comes to a party

Expecting a miracle

Everybody comes to a part

Expecting something for themselves

But this is a party

Where you bring your own miracle

And this is a party

Where you give it all away

 

Pray

Pray for me

As you would a child

In a land of oppression

Millions cry around the world

But I cry in your back garden

Pray for me

And I'll pray for you

It's no revolution

But it's somethin' - Somethin' we can do!

Pray all the day All the - All the day

All the day

Pray for me

As you do for peace

In a world of aggression

Hear me!

Must it make the news

For us to show some affection

Pray for me

And I'll pray for you

It's no revolution

But it's somethin' - Somethin' we can do!

Pray all the day All the - All the day

All the - As it was in the beginning - so shall it be...

Until next week!

 

Rubber Ball (Spave Kitchen)

I'm a rubber ball

(Victims of success

We all are...)

Blackbird sittin' at the kitchen door

Don't give him bread he'll come back for more

Point to the bush where the berry grow

Rub your belly and touch your toes

We are strong

We're invincible

We are driven snow in the face of all

We are strong

We're invincible

We're a rubber ball

Blackbird shackled in a golden cage

Mother nature she shake with rage

Well he was born with his

And I was born with mine

And there is still a dividing line

Says we are strong

We're invincible

And we are driven snow

In the face of all

We are strong

We're invincible

And we're a rubber ball

Who says we are strong

And we're invincible

And we are driven snow...?

 

Show Some Emotion

Wait you've gone too far

Who for God's sake who for God's sake

Who is it you think you are

You know you should, should, shoulda known better

Than take a chance

If you can't feel the rhythm

If you can't feel the rhythm don't dance!

You can't run

You can't hide

On the wings of a dove

Or behind your vicious pride (you better come through it)

Hey You gotta silver tongue

You use it and you use it

And you'll get us all hung

You know you should, should, shoulda known better

Than take a chance

'Cause if you can't feel the rhythm

If you can't feel the rhythm don't dance!

You can't run

You can't hide

On the wings of a dove

Or behind your vicious pride (you better come through it)

Show me show me some emotion

Show me show me some emotion

 

The God Song

Catch the beat out-o-on the street (Oh no-no!)

Another visionary slick solution

Strap on a gun, start a revolution

Another brilliant master plan

In from the street, mouth sat in a seat (No-no!)

He point the finger at the whole world out there

Beat the drum - for Mr Accusation

The hypocritical superman

Sing hallelujah o-e-o

Sing hallelujah yea-yea-yea-yea

The man got a plan, got a plan, got a plan yea

He call love

The man got a plan, got a plan, got a plan yea

He call L-O-V-E

Catch the beat out-o-on the street (Oh no-no!)

I hear political resolutions

Cast the vote - launch another scape goat

Into the bosom of the promised land

Stand and fight, kill for what is right (Oh no-no!)

Justify another execution

Try me on build another big one

And we can celebrate the final plan

Sing hallelujah o-e-o

Sing hallelujah yea-yea-yea-yea

The man got a plan, got a plan, got a plan yea

He call love

The man got a plan, got a plan, got a plan yea

He call L-O-V-E

Sing hallelujah o-e-o

Sing hallelujah yea-yea-yea-yea

The man got a plan, got a plan, got a plan yea

He call love

The man got a plan, got a plan yea

He call L-O-V-E

 

Underneath The Radar

Unknown

Unseen

We live underneath the radar

No sign - on screen

We dance underneath the radar

Between the walls - well hey

We're just too small to make a fuss about it

Did something fall? well hey

What is the point in losin' sleep about it?

See ya later - see ya later

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

See ya later - call me

We dance underneath the radar

We live underneath the bomb

When you live underneath the radar

There's no way that you're ever gonna get far

(So get hip!)

We speak

Unheard

Like ants we dance between the towers

We sleep

They move

Come sailin' over the horizon

Between the walls - well hey

We're just too small to make a fuss about it

Did something fall? well hey

What is the point in losin' sleep about it?

See ya later - see ya later

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

See ya later - call me

We dance underneath the radar

We live underneath the bomb

When you live underneath the radar

There's no way that you're ever gonna get far

(So get hip!)

He says I am the doctor - In a B-52

I come across the horizon - Drop my love on you

I'm gonna W-O-O-O-O-O ya all - Watch out!

I'm gonna W-O-O-O-O-O ya all

See ya later!

See ya later - see ya later

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

Hip-a-no-no-no-no

See ya later - call me

Between the walls - well hey

We're just too small to make a fuss about it

Did something fall? well hey

What is the point in losin' sleep about it?

We dance underneath the radar

We live underneath the bomb

When you live underneath the radar

There's no way that you're ever gonna get far

So get hip! (All the best)

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