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Non-LP Lyrics
Tomorrow Ends Today
I have watched the world go past
But forever never lasts
So I must change, so I must change
I could sit all day and dream
But I know that it would mean
So much to miss, so much to miss
La la la la la la la
I look at you and then I understand
The way the world is
Or should I say
The way it should be
As tomorrow ends today
In a funny kind of way
My head is spinning with you
As I look into your eyes
Theres so much that they imply
Theres so much more, theres so much more
Ive a thousand things to do
Every one of them to you
I surely will, I surely will
I look at you and then I understand
The way the world is
Or should I say
The way it should be
As tomorrow ends today
In a funny kind of way
My head is spinning with you
Crystal Crescent
I endeavour to struggle at the
I remember another day and realise what love means
I look at myself again how I can't stop the
.....I can't tell you
[Chorus]
I guess I'm following, I'm following,
I'm following my heart
Oh yes I'm following, I'm following, I'm following
My heart to what I've found
That's where souls lie in ... paradise?
I'm enchanted with ... but will it be relinquished
I'm entranced with .... your kiss
I look at my world again how I now realise what
That only love will set you free
Here I go again
Repeat chorus
Velocity Girl
Here she comes again
With vodka in her veins
Peen playing with a spike
She couldn't get it right
Splendour in silver dress
Velocity possessed
The world was hers again
It fell apart again
I don't need anyone to hurt me
No, not anyone at all
`Cause my so-called friends have left me
And I don't care at all
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Gentle Tuesday EP
I'm gonna make you mine
(Carole Bayer/William Carr/Carl D'Errico)
You've got something so out-of-sight
now you open my appetite
Girl don't say no
Don't use that word
I'll make believe
That I, I, never heard
Girl, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm gonna make you mine
Want you bad, so be prepared
Girl, I'm gonna make you mine
(I hope these are right, i found them on the web, not sure if there' complete
either, I haven't checked yet)
Imperial EP
Star Fruit Surf Rider
She's a star fruit surf rider flower groove
Switchblade motorcycle baby blue
She is love love love, love love love
Shes a moon child sonic sister pleasure head
Treasure lips of crimson well looking so head (?)
She is love love love, love love love
She's taking me away, I'm gonna go forever
Sugar ditch, honey hips, crimson lips of pleasure
The only one I want, she does just what she wants
And she is love love love, love love love
Star Fruit Surf Rider (live version from ??)
Shes a star fruit surf rider flower groove
Switchblade motorcycle baby blue
She tastes so good, just like I knew she would
Shes a moon child sonic sister pleasure head
Treasure lips of crimson well looking so dead (?)
She tastes so fine, Im gonna make her mine
(Third verse ????)
Shes taking me away, I'm gonna go forever
Sugar ditch, honey hips, crimson lips of pleasure
The only one I want, she does just what she wants
Star fruit shine
So Sad about us
(Townsend)
So sad about us
So sad about us
Sad I never let the music stop now
Sad ?
Sad about us
So bad (sad?) about us (2x)
Bad (Sad?) i never meant to break up
Bad (Sad?) I suppse we'll never make up
So sad about us
No (your?) apologies mean nothing
When the damage is done
But you can't switch off my lover (lever?)
Like you can a song
So sad about us
Ivy Ivy Ivy EP
Split Wide Open
I know I hurt you
I know I'm cruel
I know you're hung on me
So I cut your heart
And spit it at you
You cry because I abuse you
One day I know I'll lose
You'll claw out my eyes
And leave me screaming
I've got you split wide open over me
I've got you split wide open over me
I've got you split wide open over me
Oh yeah
If I could tell you
Just how I feel
You wouldn't walk away
With a stick in my throat ...
I choke, I scream
I cut and I can't say
And that I really care about you
I just scream and shout
And curse you
All messed up I've slashed
I've cut I've scared you
Split wide open over me
Oh yeah
You got nowhere to hide
I bury you alive
I hurt you
I hurt you
I love you down inside
I hurt you (5x)
I've got you split wide open over me
I've got you split wide open over me
I've got you split wide open over me
Come Together EP
Come Together
Come together oh oh
Come together oh oh
Come together oh oh
Come together
Kiss me, won't you won't you kiss me
Won't you won't you kiss me
Lift me right out of this world
Trip me, won't you won't you trip me
Won't you won't you trip me
Lift me ride me to the stars
I'm free you're free
I want you to touch me
Come touch me
Now it's all too much
All too much
All too much
Come together oh oh
Come together oh oh
Come together as one
Come together as one
Up and away
Come together oh yeah
Up and away
Ramblin' Rose
(Wilkin/Burch/Wilson)
Your love is like a ramblin' rose
The more I feed it the more it grows
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah
Ramblin' rose you're looking for
???
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah
Ramblin' rose you been running around
Hey hey, I'm gonna push you down
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose yeah
Repeat first verse
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose (6x)
Yeah
Dixie Narco EP
Stone My Soul
Some people need Jesus
Some people need gold
Some people need heroin
I need, I need
An Angel (girl?) to stone my soul
In my life
In my life
In my life
Carry Me Home
(Dennis Wilson & Gregg Jakobson)
Carry me home to my mama
Carry me home to my daddy
Rain falling down on me
Wind is blowing cold
I'm getting tired, I guess I'll never grow old
Carry me home to my mama
Carry me home to my daddy
Don't wanna die, can't let this feeling go
I wanna live
Life is meant to live, I'm afraid to die
I wanna live, I'm scared to die
Big Man and The Scream EP
Full Strength Fortified Dub
In every hick town in Caledonia
Across this pseudo nation
You can see the most fucked up scum
that was shat into creation
Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals
no imagination
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
The mystery of Scottish sport
Is why we hate the English so.
I love the English very much
As long as they don't fuckin beat us
in the European nations cup
"You ain't gonna win no more"
Sittin' and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never comes
Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never fuckin comes.
Electric Soup Dub
In every hick town in Caledonia
Across this pseudo nation
You can see the most fucked up scum
that was shat into creation
Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals
no imagination
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
What do they do with all the confiscated bevy,
The polis?
Buckets and bags of it?
Give it to the jakies? Nah.
Drink it themselves? Mibbe.
Give it back to the retailers
so they can sell it all back to us over again
The cunts (echo)
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
The mystery of Scottish sport
Is why we hate the English so.
I love the English very much
As long as they don't fuckin beat us
in the European nations cup
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
Sitting outside Wembley in '79,
Jock punks in London, massive carry out
Talking to a guy in an ice cream van
So drunk for weeks and we're goin
Way past the point of wantin tickets.
It would be horrendous now if someone
was to hand you a fuckin ticket
You'd have to leave all the bevy
outside the grounds by the polis dump bins
No fuckin way!
Ten minutes into the fuckin game
We'd be climbing up the walls to get out.
Fuc-kin hell.
Remember the banner
"Alcoholism beats communism",
Well it beats the fuck out of football as well.
Think you're a success
Your psyche's a mess
Your economy is in distress
Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never comes
Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never fuckin comes.
A Jake Supreme
In Scotland we flatter the English
By giving victories over them a significance
They don't fuckin merit.
If it was such a big deal to defeat the English
Other countries wouldnae get so fuckin bored doin it.
In every hick town in Caledonia
Across this pseudo nation
You can see the most fucked up scum
that was shat into creation
Where a blue McKewan's lager top equals
no imagination
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
Think you're a success
Your psyche's a mess
Your economy is in distress
You're hunbelievable
The mystery of Scottish sport
Is why we hate the English so.
I love the English very much
As long as they don't fuckin beat us
in the European nations cup
Sitting outside Wembely in '79,
Jock punks in London,massive carry out
Talking to a guy in an ice cream van
So drunk for weeks and we're goin
Way past the point of wantin tickets.
It would be horrendous now if someone
was to hand you a fuckin ticket
You'd have to leave all the bevy
outside the grounds by the polis dump bins
No fuckin way!
Ten minutes into the fuckin game
We'd be climbing up the walls to get out.
Fuc-kin hell.
Remember the banner
"Alcoholism beats communism",
Well it beats the fuck out of football as well.
What do they do with all the confiscated bevy,
The polis?
Buckets and bags of it?
Give it to the jakies? Nah.
Drink it themselves? Mibbe.
Give it back to the retailers so they can sell it all back to us over again
The fuckin cunts
Yes!
Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never comes
Sittin and waiting for the inevitable shot out
that never fuckin comes.
Kowalski EP
96 Tears
(Question Mark & The Mysterions)
Too many teardrops
For one heart to be crying
Too many teardrops
For one heart to carry on
You're wey on top now
Since you left we
You're always looking
Down at me
But watch out now
I am gonna get you baby
And we'll be together
In just a little while
You're gonna cry 96 tears
You're gonna cry 96 tears
You're gonna cry, cry, cry
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
Repeat
You're gonna cry
Know Your Rights
(The Clash)
(also on Repetitive Beats remix ep)
You have the right not to be killed
Murder is a crime
Unless it is done by a policeman
[Chorus]
Know your rights, know your rights
Know your rights, know your rights
Know your rights, know your rights
You have the right to party
Provided you don't mind some
Investigation, humiliation
Chorus
You have the right to free speech
As long as you ain't dumb enough to try it
Chorus
These are your rights
Know your rights (repeat to end)
Full length clash version can be found here at this Clash site.
Star EP
Jesus
In a world full of strangers
I've been looking for a friend
I see people get things even
I see loneliness and pain
I've been dying, I've been crying
Lord you know I've been trying
But it's all wrong
[Chorus]
Jesus, come back here
Jesus, come back here
Jesus, come back here
Jesus, come back here
My head is strange and messy
My spirit's cold and dark
I feel just like an outlaw
I've been burning out my star
I've been dying, I've been crying
Lord you know I've been trying
And it's all wrong
Chorus
How Does It Feel To Belong
I'm fading into black
I'm slipping through the cracks in me
My head is full of holes
My thoughts are scattered on the breeze
My life is full of dirt
It tastes just like a curse on me
You cut me to the bone
I got bad love I got dead dreams
Your strange disease messing with my head
You'll be the death of me
You're the living end
I'm filthy and diseased
'Cause like I die, I live in slow motion
I'm scattered on the breeze
The sickly people's heads cracked open
Your strange disease messing with my head
You'll be the death of me
You're the living end
How does it feel to belong (6x)
Accelerator EP
When the Kingdom comes
The mood sinks after sun
The night time kills the day
Women got the power
Living free, you gotta pay
Yeah, choose good or evil baby
Catch us and i'll burn away
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
When the kingdom comes
Some good seeds
With bad blood bleed
But that's the way it goes
My head is a place
Where chaos reigns
I find peace in soul
The world is sick
People don't mix now
Cans replace the land
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
When the kingdom comes
Time after time
You're throwing pearls at swine
You burn a little piece of your soul
But to many people
Don't quit the needle
When a kid comes to know
Alright
The mood sinks after sun
The night time kills the day
Women got the power
Living free you've gotta pay
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
When the kingdom comes
Watch out now
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
You better run, run, run
When the kingdom comes
Here it comes now
unreleased stuff
Bomb the Pentagon
Pay your taxes serve your time
all your money where does it go?
school, prison, hospital, floor
government funding, relative science
genetically engineered ultraviolence...
bomb, bomb, bomb the Pentagon (repeated many,many times)
more btp to come
Other Various related
Flowers in the Sky - Revolving Paint Dream
(written by Andrew Innes)
The flowers are in the sky for you
The flowers are in the sky
They're red and green and orange and blue
The flowers are there for you
The flowers are in the sky, the flowers are in the sky
The flowers are in the sky, the flowers are in the sky
The grass is green in the fields for you
The grass is green in the fields
It's red and green, it's orange and blue
The grasses are there for you ('cause I love you)
How does it feel/I love you (repeat simultaneously)
(Repeat til explosion)
I love you
Understanding - PP Arnold and Primal Scream
(Marriot/Lane)
When people ask me what love's all about
There's one thing I can say
Some people believe just what I'm putting down
Understand your troubles away
[Chorus]
You got to do this thing we're feeling
You got to know just what I'm meaning
You gotta believe just what I'm handing
Understanding, understanding
Yeah, alright alright
Hey hey
You see I love this life I lead
And I wanna love it with you
But people you don't understand
Just what I'm putting down
There's no more I can do
Chorus
Yeah, alright, come on
Just don't lose it
Come on children, I wanna hear you one more time
Chorus
You know what I'm singing about
My baby's gonna care, gonna make it alright
With a little understanding
We can make it through the night, yeah
Baby, baby give me some
You know I got to have some
All you know we need is just a little understanding
You can talk to me baby
Tell me what's on your mind
With a little understanding
Everything will be just fine
ad lib to end
Lost Dog - George Clinton & the P-Funk AllStars
(co-written by Bobby Gillespie)
[Chorus]
[Between Denise, George & group vocals:]
Lost dog was found hanging around
Licking up some loving
(4x)
[George:] I was lost but now I'm found
Chorus
[George:] Go away kid, you're bothering me (6x)
Lost dog was found hanging around
Licking up some loving
(2x)
[Denise:] Sniffing out some loving (2x)
[George:] Sticks and snails and puppy dog tails
Guess who's made of that
(2x)
Lost dog was found hanging around
[George:] Sticks and snails and puppy dog tails
Guess who's made of that
(2x)
[Main lyrics repeat to end]
Rays of the Rising Sun - Denise Johnson
Out of darkness came forth a blinding light
Bizzing(?) in the sky like a burning flame
We got on our knees, we began to pray
[Chorus]
We worship you
We pray to you
Oh we praise you
Look into the rays of the rising sun
Here they come, one by one
Look into the rays of the rising sun
Here they come, one by one
Look into the rays
The rays
Salvation has come
We have found the one we can trust upon (?)
Bringing peace and love (?)
That caresses me, sets my spirit free
Chorus
Repeat chorus to end
Slip your skin
(written by David Holmes, Phil Mossman, Darren Morris, Bobby Gillespie, Lord Buckley)
Vocal Bobby Gillespie and Martina Topley-Bird (Tricky's longtime musical partner)
Bobby Gillespie:
Bobby Gillespie:
You are like the sun, you're burning blind
I can see the magic in your eyes
I'm blown away ... wind
No sense of gravity I spin
Bobby Gillespie & Martina:
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate
Bobby Gillespie:
I'm a fiend for fire, you can't stop me
Blind your eyes, ... to make a body
... hand...v
Skinny cat, copy funk (?)
Bobby Gillespie & Martina:
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate
voice:
He was a ... clean, this motherswingin (?) ...
Bobby Gillespie:
You are like the sun, you're burning blind
I can see the magic in your eyes
I'm blown away ... wind
No sense of gravity I spin
Bobby Gillespie & Martina:
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it ... penetrate
voice:
He was a ... clean, this motherswingin (?) ...
Bobby Gillespie:
Give it, give it, give it
(repeated)
No one, you and me
We see colours they can't see
There's no one here, just you and me
We see colours they can't see
There's no one here, just you and me
We see colours they can't see
Bobby Gillespie & Martina:
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it give it
Slip, slip, slip your skin
Feed, feed, feed your sin
Give it, give it, give it...
Martina:
Slip, slip, slip your skin
(repeat)
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