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 New Wave » Die lirieke [+ Voeg +] |
1. _ Show Girl
I took a showgirl
For my bride
Thought my life
Would be right
Took her bowling
Got her high
Got myself a showgirl bride
Took a job on the side
In a health shop
Keeps me well
Got my mantra for life
Got my karma
And a showgirl bride
All my life
All her life
All our life
I married a showgirl
That |
2. _ Don
Who cares about
Your mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefoot
On stones
I don |
3. _ Home Again
Home again
Housesitting again
Rifle through
Your possessions
And stuff
Things that you
Are ashamed of
Home again,
Housesitting again
Looking through photos
At the back of your drawer
The way you looked
When you were small
You |
4. _ Housebreaker
When i first met you
You were not house trained
A backwood trier
The world |
5. _ Junk Shop Clothes
Junk shop clothes
Will get you nowhere
They |
6. _ Bailed Out
Your star is descending
Round here blindly
Tell your dancing daughter
That there |
7. _ Idiot Brother
They were hanging on
For grim life
They were clutching
At straws
They were sure
That the ship was at port
They were keen philosophers
They were keen on hurt
They were like
A pair of dumb dogs
Rolling in the dirt
(that |
8. _ Lenny Valentino
There were mourners on the street
Of every shape and size
The motorcade came down from redondo
Assassins on the corner tried to throw you a line
You dirty-mouth comic rodolfo
Lenny valentino reside
The pope renounced you as the real one
Lazarus decided to rise
The twentieth century had only begun
Ladies adverted their eyes
Lenny valentino reside
John judnich in the bathroom reading the law
Kitty in the hall with your mother
The girls are sick and tired of your blah blah blah
Some beat-kid said there |
9. _ Starstruck
First child
And a showbiz son
Always hide
Where you come from
Mother got out rehab
And i was born
I was starstruck
When i was young
It |
10. _ American Guitars
They were failing dutifully
If you |
11. _ Valet Parking
Never saw
Your drivers eyes
Or me on parking street
We were planning
Your demise
Your chauffeur |
12. _ Early Years
Early years
Were a shroud man
Only a grey cloud
Shot in the dark
Hanging out
With your dad
His plans for revenge
In some hick-town
Caravan park
Never keep
A good one down
Early years
Were a dreadnought
Waiting to tread board
And my work
Down the pan
Hanging round
By the back door
One foot in
The stage door
Some disaffected
Fly-by man
Got wired by a cable
Got wild on a table
Scared the shit out of me
All for the free state
The snow and
The greasepaint
I left the singing family
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13. _ How Could I Be Wrong
In my role
As a groundbreaker
As a pallbearer
In my past life
As a benefactor
My lost years
As an actor
The stars are brighter
Are lighter
Then they have been
For years
Those stars are tighter
At one time
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