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1. _ Delivery
By, oh by, the way of an explanation
Cast adrift of the shores of shorty's nation
I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick
Call now, what use am I to anyone
I'm fucked, forlorn, frozen beneath the summer
Don't sing along or you'll get what I got
So, here comes a delivery
Straight from the heart of my misery
So, here comes a delivery
Straight from my heart to you
Yeah you, now you, now you, you finally left school
Oh, what on earth do you intend to do?
See if you can take the man go downtown
Where all your skins and mods, you get together
Make pretend it's 1969 forever
Find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and play
It's a song that deliver me
Straight from the harshness of misery
Is a song that you'll ever hear
Straight from my heart to you
Yes, here comes a delivery
Straight from the heart of my misery
Or a song might deliver me
Straight from my heart to you
Yes, here comes a delivery
Straight from the heart of the misery
Here comes a delivery
Straight from my heart to you
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2. _ You Talk
You talk, you talk a good game
I wish I could talk the same
And a song is just a game
I'm getting good at cheating
That's how you talk
Ah yes, you talk a good game
Won't you teach me the same?
I would love to explain
I love to show your hand and all about
Oh well, I know, I know, I know
I know it's wrong and so and so
So what, I suppose it's got to go out
I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
Looking for the light
Light behind your eyes
Well, you talk, you talk a good game
I wish I could talk the same
And a song is just a game
I'm getting good at cheating
? Utah, remember Utah in the rain
And those little red shoes
And some kid with the blues
Who gets right on your tits
You just grin and bear it
Yeah, I know, I know, I know
I know it's wrong and so and so and so
And so it's got to go out
I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
I'm looking for the light
Light behind your eyes
Bevan, he drops stones from heaven
L O are D forever
And the love, the love behind your eyes
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
You talk, you talk a good game
Well, I never ever said it was clever
I just like getting leathered
Looking for the light
Behind your eyes
Bevan, he drops stones from heaven
L O are D forever
And the love behind your eyes
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3. _ Crumb Begging
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4. _ Unbilotitled
He's stronger than the walls
You tried to build around him
To dumb and dumbfound him
For two thousand years I waited for your call
Screaming from the windows
Screaming bloody murder
The more that you follow me
The more I get lost
You think that you know me
You're pissing me off
Yeah, you said that you love me
Why don't you fuck off?
Anyone would think that you own me
You're ripping me
Messed my head, I messed my head
Oh, happy will I be
To shine fire upon everyone and no one
I messed my head and I messed my head
Oh, happy would I be
To shine fire upon everyone and no one
Wolfman and Bilo, on the run
Wolfman said to Bilo, "I'm calling it on"
Bilo said to blue eyes, "Put your trousers back on"
He's stronger than the walls
You tried to build around him
To dumb and dumbfound him
Two thousand years I waited for your call
Screaming from the windows
Screaming bloody murder
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5. _ There She Goes [Demo Version]
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6. _ French Dog Blues
I model lackluster panicky in vain search for the remedy
No words only melody come so I take my day off my love
My love she sits with me, I love, I love her company
Raindrops on roses and dust filled trinkets
All this washes over you, my French dog blues
Chien Bleu Chien französicher Hund
And the French dog blues
And the French dog blues by the French dog blues
Never surrender to flattery
Frown on, come down on duplicity
And above all things my son
Take the money and run
I still model lackluster panicky in vain search for the remedy
No words only melody comes, I take another day off
Oh, this washes over you, my French dog blues
Chien Bleu Chien französicher
Yeah, I see you
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
All you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dreams on the highway
On the highway, highway, oh
Chien Bleu französicher Chien
That is the French dog blues
That is the French dog blues
That is the French dog blues
That is the French dog
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7. _ Crumb Begging [Demo Version]
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8. _ Deft Left Hand
You seem the types who follow the line
Went from cheery vagabondage
To cold blooded luxury in four years
No lick spittle or pick thack
From sycophant claw back flunky
Oh, I want to lay by your side
Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
Weakened vessel or better half?
That woman's tears
Could be the death of me, oh dear
You know when she's had a few
She'll be onto you, there's no letting up
But, I want to lay by your side
Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
It may happen too easily, the golden years
So don't despair, don't dismay dry your tears
Everything is for the best in the best of all possible worlds
I, I had a blast off with the cast of a play on the radio
They were more liberal times
Destined to drone in monotone on your radio
It's a little dream of mine
Oh, but comments were less than complimentary
And the deft left hand it followed the right
I think about my happiest times
And one of them was, sat in bed
Watching a documentary on murderers
A bear cat, a mimosa and a view of arcady
Well, I want to lay by your side
Oh, I will surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
I want to lay by your side
Oh, I'll surely lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
Oh, I want to lay by your side
Oh, I will lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
I want to lay by your side
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9. _ Unstookie Titled
You smoke your cigarettes down to the bone
And since you vowed to back it and you're too proud to sack it
You have to carry on your own
You think you had it under control
Best foot forward and don't look back no more
It could break your heart and torment your soul
Well, they sold my name after they stole my shame
Sold my name, ah yeah
Tumbled my game, tumbled their game
Got a tablet sized brains, yeah
You smoke your cigarettes down to the bone
And it's best not to mention you're craving for attention
Your love for fame like blood from a stone
Too busy to notice that you've thrown
You turn to dust as there's no one left to trust
Last chance and your mind will go
Suppose my name, suppose it came
And they sold my shame, yeah
And suppose it came out and tumbled their game
Tablet sized brains, yeah
Or is it really such a sin though?
Toll for my sin
Is it such a sin though?
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
One hand is sailing
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10. _ Baddies Boogie
Baddie's bound by ancient codes of decency and secrecy
He understands about stabbing backs and shaking hands
So if or when you're behind bars or in front of them as you are
Look out for the man who'll bum your wife and then shake your hand
Oh you've been here before, you fell in love and carried her over the threshold
Thinking, she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Now, but that's twenty years ago...twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddies bound to decency and secrecy
Baddies bound
Oh well you've been here before, fell in love and carried her over the threshold
Thinking, she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Oh but that was twenty years ago... twenty years ago
It's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, a lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddies bound, decency and secrecy
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11. _ Lost Art of Murder
Roll a four, roll a nine
Find yourself washed up in paradise
Like before you didn't mind
Someone else washed up in paradise, everyday
What a nice day for a murder
Yourself a killer but the only thing you're killing is your time
There's nothing absurder than a burd'
It's a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind
Don't look back at me like that, she won't take you back
I said too much, been too unkind
Get off your back, stop smoking that
Change your life, just might change her mind, her mind
Roll a four, roll a nine
Find yourself washed up in paradise
All the fours to all the nines
I lost my phone in paradise, pay as you go
What a nice day for a murder
Say you're a killer, I think you're killing is time
There's nothing absurder than a burd'
It's a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind
Oh, don't look at me like that, she won't take you back
Done too much, been too unkind
Get up off your back, stop smoking that
Change your life, think it'll change her mind
Don't look at me like that, she won't take you back
Said too much, been too unkind
Get up off your back, stop smoking that
Change your life, just might change her mind
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12. _ Side of the Road
I'm half dead, I'm the third alive
A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road
Don't get surrounded by people you hate
They'll choke you out the house
Down the path and out the garden gate
Ooh, I'll ever, never, not once when we're together
One gun punks on vogue at the side with the bands
And the vans and the gangs and the clan
With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side
What is it that you're doing to me?
Oh, I don't know, I know, I know, I know
I know, there came a truce and tea
Ooh, I will never, never, not chop those two together
With wheeling dope just do it on the side
With the bands and the fans and gangs and the clan
With the monkey man high with a little girl at his side
Well, I'll never, ever, now that we're together
Waiting on the dope
As he's queuing up inside, inside graveyard
I'm half dead, I'm the third alive
A quarter ticking over on the middle by the side of the road
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13. _ Carry on Up the Morning
In the morning where does all the pain go
The same place the fame goes straight to your head
Ah, its not easy getting it out my head
It wasn't easy gettin' outta bed
So much shame on the workman who blames his tools
Then so the saying goes so its said
The way you tease me, tease me outta my head
Ah, its not easy forgettin' what you said
I know you used to be into me
Now you've got it in for me
In the morning where does all the pain go
The same place the fame goes straight to your head
It wasn't easy gettin' you outta my head
Ah, its to easy gettin' out my head
Given up trying to explain I'll just put it in a song instead
Ah, it's not easy gettin' outta bed
Ah, its too easy gettin' outta my head
I know where to find, where to find you my love
At the same old place by the river, the only way in is
through the window, through the window
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14. _ There She Goes
I do declare I was surprised to see you stay
only to be betrayed by the one you gave all your love and trust to
And tell me how could I let go
Since I caught a glimpse of your immense soul
You were dancing to northern soul
Just one glance, and well you know...
There she goes a little heartache
There she goes a little pain
Make no mistake, she sheds her skin like a snake
On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame my lord now,
Oh There she goes a little heartache
There she goes a little pain
Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake
You're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again my lord now
I was to implore that you forget all you saw
When you came through my door and from your bag
You pulled out more skag than I'd ever seen
No! how could I let go?
Since I caught a glimpse of your white plimsoles
Twisting and turning to northern soul
Just once glance, ah well you know,
Everybody knows
There she goes a little heartache
The she goes a little pain
Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake
On the dirty road to fame, dirty road to fame my lord now
There she goes a little heartache
There she goes a little pain
Make no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake
You're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again
There she goes a little, there she, there she, there she goes
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