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Fear Of The World |
There's so much panic in this world But we are living in the best Of all possible worlds Chorus: Fear of the world No fear, no fear of the world Deep inside of me Well I got this wanderlust Remember how we talked last night? Well it's just as we discussed Ashes turn to ashes Cash turns to dust There's no-one in this world right now You think you can trust No real bruises I can show Travelling the world on the radio No real scars I can display Burning up tomorrow into yesterday (chorus) Deep inside of me In the seat of my pants There's a pain as big and hard As a civil disturbance Conquer all your fears Seize every chance In the end make fear your friend And change your circumstance No real bruises I can show Travelling the world on the radio No real scars I can display Burning up tomorrow into yesterday (chorus x2)
Refrain 1: The message is perfectly simple The meaning is clear Don't ever stray too far And don't disappear No don't disappear Ever had that feeling Almost broke in two Said that you were leaving Like you do you do Chorus: All my dreams came true last night All my hopes and fears All my dreams came true once more In tears in tears Be near me, be near Be near me, be near Be near Never had that feeling Until I first met you Never felt like kneeling Now I do, yes I do (yes I do) (chorus) Ooh be near me, be near, be near (refrain 1) Be near me, be near (x4) Refrain 2: What's your reputation? (ecstasy) What's your destination? (next to me) Be near me (refrain 2 - x2) What's your reputation?
Have you heard the latest? (you love you) Have you seen who just walked in (vain vain vain vain) (Uh huh, you love you) Right over there She's so vain vain vain vain Vain vain vain vain I'm glad you've found someone who loves you But sad to say that someone is you And now perhaps you'll both be happy Guess that makes two just you and you Someone who cares so much about you But does that someone have to be you Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom yeah (x2) (*)Vanity kills, it don't pay bills Vanity kills, you love you (**)Vanity kills, it don't pay bills Vanity kills, it kills So glad I found you glancing in the mirror Gazing deeply at love's patron saint Admire the frame, survey the scenery Or are you just inspecting the paint Temptation's strong modesty's so weak High on yourself humble you ain't Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom yeah (x2) (repeat * x3) Vanity kills, it don't pay bills (no way) Vanity kills, you love you (repeat **) So vain, vain vain vain You love you (yeah) Give it, give it us, give it us So vain, so vain, so vain (repeat * x3) Vanity kills, if the blast don't get you Then the fallout will You love you
Well you took me home And you took me back But deep down inside The feeling just died and I Couldn't see why From indigo to royal blue I travel far but no one will do Anytime, anyplace Every shape every face Brings memories of you Chorus: Blue to be blue To be blue Ocean blue Blue to be blue To be blue Ocean blue - ocean blue Fair weather friends might drift away When summer ends and skies burn grey So I walk to the ocean Pilot these shores Just thinking of you It's time we kissed the clouds goodbye From now on it's strictly blue sky Come rain and shine The outlook is still fine I'm thinking of you (chorus) Blue to be blue To be blue Ocean blue, ocean blue (x2) Ocean blue, ocean blue Ocean blue, ocean ocean Ocean, ocean (chorus) I stand at the head of the queue There's mutiny's every crew Wishin' and wonderin' 'bout you Ocean blue
It'll never happen until you remove Until you flatten your 10-20-30-40-15 storey halo Bottle blondes and beach boys Might marvel at the size But honey something that big You now the best don't advertise Has no-one ever told you You gotta body build to last? But with that 15 storey deadstop You're going nowhere, and fast Chorus: 10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo! 10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high! 10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo 10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide 7 miles wide! "Ask a judge and jury Joe find me 12 just men We're gonna bottle up their fury Make sure don't happen again" All the rebel boys got payrolled Now they're queuing outside the bank Like 14 carat playboys On a trans-cool trans-world tramp (chorus) And so you meet this guy A regular gala-had A real house-trained barbarian And so you drop him Like a bad habit But anything that comes along You grab it Oh we're all waiting For a saving grace Hands that soothe Hands that smoothe the human race Yes we're all waiting For a saving grace Hands that soothe Hands that smoothe the human race
Ladies and gentlemen, it's my proud
priviledge to present ... A B C
Who needs the moon when we got the
stars!
That's right!
Hi! I'm Eden, I want you to kiss my
snatch!
Howdy disco citizens, I'm David Yarritu, I maybe tiny, but I'm strong!
I've seen the future, I can't afford it Tell me the truth sir, someone just bought it Say mr. whispers! Here come the click of dice Roulette and blackjacks - gonna build us a paradise Larger than life and twice as ugly If we have to live there, you'll have to drug me Chorus: Maybe these luxuries can only compensate For all the cards you were dealt at the hands of fate So tell me Tell me! tell me! How to be a millionaire (x2) Millionaire! Billionaire! Trillionaire! Hardly surprising if you might consider Loyalties go to the highest of bidders What's my opinion? I'd give you ten to one Give me a million, a franchise on fun But there are millions who often get nowhere And there's just one secret I think you should share (chorus) Who wants to be millionaire? I do! - I don't! - I do! Who wants to be millionaire? I do! - I don't! I've seen the future and I can't afford it
Let me take you to Trafalgar Square Let me take you there Every street's a fashion catwalk Everyone's debonair Let me take you to Piccadilly Guess it leads somewhere Tower over centuries, tower over London Tower up and frankly I'm amazed What's done cannot be undone, not here not in London What's done can never be erased So, tower up! - It's those little things Make life interesting- Tower of London! Tower up! - wasting time Your's and mine - Tower of London! Hip London! Hip London! Let me take you to St.James's square Let me groove you there Diplomats get target practice In the open air Psychobillies scream blue murder Then they hit Mayfair (chorus) So, tower up! - It's those little things Make life interesting- Tower of London! Tower up! - wasting time Precious time - Tower of London! Tower up! I'll meet you there I'll be there - Tower of London New York! - don't make me laugh I've seen photographs - Tower of London...
Do you remember when men wore skirts? - so hip! In kipper ties like jealous flirts - so hip! In calico and in brocade shirts - so hip it hurts! Do you remember when girls wore slacks? - so hip! Traffic stops, men get heart attacks - so hip! Seems so strange that they took it like that - so hip it hurts! He's so hip - so hip it... She's so hip - so hip it... They're so hip - so hip it hurts! So hip it... Whose the girl with the kinski eyes? - so hot! They kind of face you could idolise - so what! The kind of shape that gets advertised - so hip it hurts! Once it was normal for a girl to curtsey I'll admit even though it hurts me She'd squeeze informal until it screams for mercy So hip it hurts! He's so hip - so hip it... She's so hip - so hip it... They're so hip - so hip it hurts! So hip it hurts! So hip it... Afro-wigs on albino squares... Polka-dots on alpaca flares... Solar powered electric chairs... So hip it hurts
So trouble comes strolling through the door But anything worth having's worth fighting for Fiction or fact you'll supply the plot We'll both be featured - like it or not Chorus: Yes I guess you think I'm stupid and brutal I should confess that the feeling is mutual It's not between the devil and the deep blue sea Not between the truth and hypocrisy Not between freedom and democracy... But between you - between you... Between you and me Between you - between you... Between you and me The stars and stripes meet the hammer and sickle Not for honour but roubles and nickles It ain't fisticuffs, it's a full scale war Your secrets no secret anymore (chorus) So trouble comes strolling through the door...