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1. _ Prince
Buster, he sold the heat with a rock-steady beat
An earthquake is erupting, but not in Orange street
A ghost-dance is preparing, You got to help us with your feet
If you're not in the mood to dance, step back, grab yourself a seat
This may not be uptown Jamaica, but we promise you a treat
Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance, shuffle me off my feet
Even though I'll keep on runnin', I'll never get to Orange street
So I'll say there's nothin' left to say, for the man who set the beat
So I'll leave it up to you out there, to get him back on his feet
Bring back the, who is the, we want the
Bring back the Prince...aahh!
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2. _ In the Rain
One two three four
There is such confusion in my mind
To play your illusion is so unkind
I didn't know who you were this afternoon
You said that it didn't matter and I'll see you soon
Standing here in the rain
Maybe the weather will change again
Change again or stay the bleedin' same
How I met you in the first place I'll never know
But now I think that I know you you're telling me to go
You said you'd be back told me to wait here just in case
But then you never arrived and I'm waiting outside your place
[Repeat x2]
Standing here in the rain
Maybe the weather will change again
Change again or stay the bleedin' same
There is such confusion in my mind
To play your illusion is so unkind
I didn't know who you were this afternoon
You said you said that it doesn't matter and I'll see you soon
Standing here in the rain
Maybe the weather will change again
Change again or stay the bleedin' same
Shame
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3. _ Victoria Gardens
You're looking and listening and hoping that things are changing for the better
You're trying to see if what you're teaching is the truth, sir
You're looking and listening and hoping that things will change for better
Don't wanna preach or teach the blues to you now brother
I just left Victoria Gardens
And walked through Cardboard City land
A burnt out star was asking
How would I like to shake his hand
I walked on in no hurry (hurry, hurry, hurry)
And wondered where did we go wrong
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
Don't wanna preach or teach the blues to you now brother
I walked on in no hurry (hurry, hurry, hurry)
And wondered where did we go wrong
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
(Only time can tell) don't wanna preach or teach the blues to you now brother
It's a bloody fine situation
That we find ourselves in
He said something I couldn't mention here
And we laughed with him again
I walked on in no hurry (hurry hurry hurry)
And wondered where did we go wrong
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
And trying to see if what you're teaching is the truth, sir
She said it's for the good of us all (of us all, of us all)
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
Don't wanna preach or teach the blues to you now brother
I'm not so sure (sure, sure, sure)
And now it is early evening
I look across grey Leicester Square
A large and silent crowd were walking
Said they had every right to be there
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
(Said they had every right to be there)
And trying to see if what you're teaching is the truth, sir
(Said they had every right to the square)
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
(You get what you don't want) [righ to be there]
Don't wanna preach or teach the blues to you now brother
(You want what you don't get) [right to be there]
Looking, listening, hoping that things are changing for the better
(You have what you don't need) [right to the square]
And trying to see if what you're teaching is the truth, sir
(You need what you don't have) [right to be there]
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4. _ Forever Young
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5. _ Madness
I've never had much cause for worry
And I've not got a lot to say
You'll never find me in a hurry
Because I live my life day by day
People say that I'm crazy
But I'm not that way inclined
I know what I know and I'll happily show
That madness is all in the mind
Twenty-four hours is all that I care for
I believe that's the only way
Twenty-four hours is all that is needed
Because I live my life day by day
People say that I'm crazy
But I'm not that way inclined
I know what I know and I'll happily show
That madness is all in the mind
I'm happy the way that I do things
Continually feeling okay
I've no worries on what tomorrow brings
Because I live my life day by day
People say that I'm crazy
But I'm not that way inclined
I know what I know and I'll happily show
That madness is all in the mind
Well some men seek answers in bottles
And others in degenerate ways
But I don't care much for the question
Madness is all in the mind
Madness is all in the mind
Madness is all in the mind
Madness is all in the mind
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6. _ Mistakes
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7. _ Not Home Today
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8. _ Swan Lake
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9. _ Night Boat To Cairo
It's just gone noon
Half past monsoon
On the banks of the river Nile
Here comes the boat
Only half-afloat
Oarsman grins a toothless smile
Only just one more
To this desolate shore
Last boat along the river Nile
Doesn't seem to care
No more wind in his hair
As he reaches his last half mile
The oar snaps in his hand
Before he reaches dry land
But the sound doesn't deafen his smile
Just pokes at wet sand
With an oar in his hand
Floats off down the river Nile
Floats off down the river Nile
(All aboard, night boat to Cairo!)
(Night boat to Cairo!)
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10. _ Prospects
A train ride to Tuesday
A platform far away
Scarlet shades of evening
Move clouds of grey
Awaking arriving
The dirty station where
He passes crowds of people
Who don't see him there
Here's a desert island room
For a man who's cast away
Stranded in this home from home
From his family far away
Home, well this is it
This is it, is this my heart?
I miss you with all my heart
This is not, is this not my home?
One shoelace, cardboard suitcase
One passport from the Queen
One room for a light bulb
Where no one's been
Sticks and stones, my old bones
Not like 1954
Then they liked me fine
But not anymore
This empty room
Where he's marooned
With nothing left to say
But in the dark
He thinks of home far away
Home, well this is it
This is it, is this my heart?
I miss you with all my heart
This is not, is this not my home?
I feel cold getting old
More than the climate's change
Stranded on this island
The rate of exchange
Here's a desert island room
For a man who's cast-away
Today he will not be at work
There is no work anyway
How is it when you feel it?
Do you wonder what gets you down?
You're looking in the windows
When you walk this town
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11. _ Communicator
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12. _ Day On the Town
Summer in London, watery sunshine
A place in the city where I can go sometimes
To get on a red bus and go anywhere
See all the sights and not pay the fare
Summer in London
Chip on your shoulder, chips in your mouth
Can you see the old lady with tickets to tout
Getting the tourists into their traps
Taking their money, the shirts off their backs
Summer in London
To get in a taxi and go anywhere
Jump out at the park and not pay the fare
Watch Speakers Corner, listen to their talk
Eating their ice creams, going for a walk
Summer in London, the weather man said
Waking up late got to get out of bed
So much to do got to go everywhere
A day on the town and not pay the fair
Riots in London
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13. _ My Girl
My girl's mad at me
I didn't wanna see the film tonight
I found it hard to say
She thought i'd had enough of her
Why can't she see
She's lovely to me
But i like to stay in
And watch tv on my own
Every now and then
My girl's mad at me
Been on the telephone for an hour
We hardly said a word
I tried and tried but i could not be heard
Why can't i explain
Why do i feel this pain
Cause everything i say
She doesn't understand
She doesn't realise
She takes it all the wrong way
My girl's mad at me
We argued just the other night
I thought we'd got it straight
We talked and talked until it was light
I thought we'd agreed
I thought we'd talked it out
Now when i try to speak
She says that i don't care
She says i'm unaware
And now she says i'm weak
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14. _ Baggy Trousers
Naughty boys in nasty schools
Headmaster's breaking all the rules
Having fun and playing fools
Smashing up the woodwork tools
All the teachers in the pub
Passing round the ready-rub
Trying not to think of when
The lunchtime bell will ring again.
Oh what fun we had
But, did it really turn out bad
All I learnt at school
Was how to bend not break the rules
Oh what fun we had
But at the time it seemed so bad
Trying different ways
To make a difference to the days.
The headmaster's had enough today
All the kids have gone away
Gone to fight with next door's school
Every term, that is the rule
Sits alone and bends his cane
Same old backsides again
All the small ones tell tall tales
Walking home and squashing snails.
Lots of girls and lots of boys
Lots of smells and lots of noise
Playing football in the park
Kicking pushbikes after dark
Baggy trousers, dirty shirt
Pulling hair and eating dirt
Teacher comes to break it up
Back of the 'ead with a plastic cup.
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
Baggy trousers, baggy trousers, baggy trousers
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15. _ House of Fun
Good morning miss
Can I help you son?
Sixteen today
And up for fun
I'm a big boy now
Or so they say
So if you'll serve
I'll be on my way
Box of balloons
With the feather-light touch
Pack of party-poppers
That pop in the night
A toothbrush and hairspray
Plastic grin
Miss Clay on all corners
Has just walked in
Welcome to the House of Fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the House of Fun
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the House of
N-n-n-n-n-n-no no miss
You misunderstood
Sixteen big boy
Full pint in my manhood
I'm up to date
And the date's today
So if you'll serve
I'll be on my way
Welcome to the House of Fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the House of (Fun)
I'm sorry son
But we don't stock
Party gimmicks
In this shop
Try the House of Fun
It's quicker if you run
This is a chemist
Not a jokers' shop!
Party hats
Simple enough clear
Comprehende savvy understand
Do you hear?
A pack of party hats
With the coloured tips
Too late!
Gorgon's heard gossip
Well hello Joe, hello Miss Clay
Many happy returns from the day
Welcome to the House of Fun
Now I've come of age
Welcome to the House of Fun
Welcome to the lion's den
Temptation's on his way
Welcome to the House of Fun
Welcome to the House of Fun...
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16. _ Vietnam [Bonus Track] [*]
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17. _ In the Hall of the Mountain King [Bonus Track] [*]
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18. _ In the City
City! [Repeat x3]
He is just a boy in the city
Dressed the same he's uniformly pretty
He knows it's the time
He can read the signs
He can really change
In the city
The best dressed boy in town he thinks it's funny
Half a dozen jobs makes his money
He is just a boy in the city
Friday night propels Walter Mitty
It's about time
He can read the signs
A night on the town
In the city
Monday is a work day
Tuesday's much the same
Wednesday comes and goes away
Thursday's back again
Friday night is Sunday in the morning
Monday brings the weekend's final yawning
Now it's about time
He has crossed the line
He is miles away
In the city
City! [Repeat x5]
Now it's about time
He can read the signs
He can really change
It is on his mind
He has crossed the line
He has gone once more
From the city
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19. _ Dust Devil
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20. _ One Step Beyond...
Hey you, don't watch that
Watch this!
This is the heavy heavy monster sound
The nuttiest sound around
So if you've come in off the street
And you're beginning to feel the heat
Well listen buster
You better start to move your feet
To the rockinest, rock-steady beat
Of madness
One step beyond!
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