All For You, Sophia
inserita nel singolo “take me out”
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Principe
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Principe
Bang, bang, Europe's going to weep
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
Bang, bang, history's complete
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Principe
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
All for you, all for you all for you, Sophia
The Black Hand holds the gun
The Devil takes his run
Urban, take the Appel Quay
It's June the twenty-eighth
The seventh was for me
Bang, bang, history's complete
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Bang, bang, the first six are for you
Bang, bang, the seventh is for me
Bang, bang, Gavrilo Principe
Bang, bang, shoot me Gavrilo
Can't Stop Feeling
[non pubblicata]
My soul starts spinning again
I can't stop feeling
No, I won't stop feeling
And the fun's not fun anymore
I can't stop feeling
No, I won't stop feeling
And you leave me here on my own
Yeah you leave me here on the floor
You can't feel it
And you can't feel it
You can't feel it
And you can't feel anymore
Dooo-doo-doo, doo-doo-do-doo...
Soul boy, down and alone
And his soul is broken again
But you can't stop moving
No you won't stop moving along
Aaaaah...
My soul starts spinning again
I can't stop feeling
No, I don't stop feeling
And we're not 'us' anymore
I can't stop feeling
No, I won't stop feeling
And you leave me dancing alone
Yeah you leave me to die on the floor
You can't feel it
No you can't feel it
You can't feel it
And you can't feel anymore
Feel anymore, feel anymore
Feel anymore
Dooo-doo-doo, doo-doo-do-doo...
Soul boy, down and alone
And his soul is broken again
But you can't stop moving
No, you won't stop moving along
Aaaaah...
Can't stop moving
Oh I can't stop feeling
Can't stop feeling
No I can't stop feeling
And you can't feel it
And you can't feel it
You can't feel it
And you can't feel anymore
Soul boy, down and alone
And his soul is broken again
Don't Start
inserita nel singolo “michael”
There's only wind and dust to follow
Your footsteps on the run
You know me, know when I'm without you
I swear my heart burns in the sun
Baby, don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
I see you in your glasses clearly
Your shades are blinding me, I say
I miss you most when you are with me
I miss your missing me each day
Baby, don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
Don't start walking away
Stop walking away
Stop coming around and around again
I Am Your Villain
[non pubblicata]
When passion emerged, I'm your villian
You toss in a word and I'm your villian
But serious, you're so serious
Like a waiter hating the rich
But taking their tips
If I could laugh, I'd love you
If I could smile at anything you said
We could be laughing lovers
I think you prefer to be miserable instead
If I could love, I'd love you
If I could love like anybody else
We could be living lovers
[...]
in bed
In bed
In bed, yeah...
No one else, and I'm your villian
No, I don't give a damn, if I'm your villian
Serious, you're so serious
But [...]
If you wanna have fun
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
See you later, baby see you later
Love And Destroy
inserita nel singolo “michael”
I'm so free I could lacerate
Rip the robes right off my chest
I fly high above the Muscovites' sky
I'm going to rip, rip, I'll never rest
I'm going to meet you at midnight
I'm going to meet you at midnight
I'm not used to living alone
I gotta learn or learn how to die
I'm so free as I'm naked
Shining silver under the moon
It's dark beneath the Muscovites' sky
I'm gonna rip, rip, I'll never sleep
I'm going to meet you at midnight
I'm going to meet you at midnight
I'll forget about living alone
I gotta learn, learn how to die
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
I'm so free as I meet you
Welcoming black, the Queen of the ball
It's dark beneath the Muscovites' sky
But you give, you give me it all
Well I'm here with you at midnight
Well I'm here with you at midnight
I forget about living alone
As I learn, learn how to die
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Margarita - Love and Destroy
Missing You
“michael”
Some miserable day, back in November
Newcastle is grey, as grey as the river
But your eyes are bright with life
And life is bright with you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
You're laughing again, I'm so glad that she met you
As you start to explain something, I'm proud of you
But I forget all that, relax
And just enjoy the fact that life is good
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
I'm missing you
So I'm trying to pretend you're out in the garden
That you're about to walk in to wash your hands in the kitchen
But she said your face changed and your breath got slower and slower
Until there was breath no more
Shopping For Blood
inserita nel singolo “darts of plesure”
I live in the Merchant City, drive a 4x4
I eat M&S, it tastes of nothing
I taste of nothing
I am the New Scottish Gentry
Anglified vowels, sub London thoughts
I am the New Scottish Gentry
Anglified vowels, sub London thoughts
So I'm shopping, shopping for blood
Oh, I'm shopping, shopping for blood
So I'm shopping, shopping for blood
Oh, I'm shopping, shopping for blood
So it's leather for leisure and velcro for sport
It's a first appearance and a new suit for court
It's leather for leisure and velcro for sport
It's a first appearance and a new suit for court
I am the New Scottish Gentry
Anglified vowels, sub London thoughts
I am the New Scottish Gentry
Anglified vowels, sub media thoughts
So I'm shopping - shopping for blood
I'm shopping - shopping for blood
So I'm shopping - shopping for blood
I'm shopping - shopping for blood
Swallow, Smile
[non pubblicata]
I rise and curse the waking day
Curse the grime and curse the stains on the air
And on the skin of the bed I'm tied within
Hiding from the twitch and crash
Of the mood I hear you hatch
You're the mother growing cold
You're the bath now running old
I can feel the wall between us separate the filthy scene
As I push the door aside
Swallow, swallow, swallow, smile
I wander round the gulf between us
Wonder how I came to feel as fragile as a broken bone
As useless, I'm a broken bone
Come on, let's fight, let's feel alive
Come on, let's fight, let's feel alive
It's the only feeling I've kept towards you that resembles any passion
Any tremble, any word, I'll take and turn it
Twist and pissed-on, I'll return it
Give me more, give me, I'll swallow, swallow, swallow, smile
But it's alright, I lie. It's alright, here's another lie.
This Boy
[non pubblicata]
It seems he has all he'd ever need
He sees aspiration, never greed
When it's time that he had another
He's always wanting more, if there's another one
Give him some more, he'll have another one
He'll have a slice of your mother
And this boy's quite spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I want a car, I want a car
I want a car, I want a car
He sees losers losing everywhere
If he'll lose, he'll only lose the care
That he might have for another
He is complete, invincible
If he has one set principle
Then it's to stand on you, brother
And this boy's quite spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I want a car, I want a car
I want a car, I want a car
-break-
If he likes cocaine, he's racing you
For organic fresh Echinacea
One kick's as good as another
If he's tired, he's tired of telling you
He's never tired, he's always better than you
Bye-bye boy, run to your mother
And this boy's quite spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor, yeah
And this boy's quite spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I've got a car, I've got a car
I've got a car, I've got a car
He's got a car...
"screech, crump, horn on"
Van Tango
inserita nel singolo “darts of plesure”
Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango
Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango
He worked night-shift at the opera
Watching the girls go by
He's singled out tonight
He's singled out every night
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, yeah, yeah, he's the King of the night
Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango
Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango
He wore his quiff Venetian style
His fags were cheap, but with a filter
He don't suck up to no-one
He don't suck up to no-one at all
Van Tango, Van Tango, Van Tango, Van Tango
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, he's the King of the night
Caretaker of the night, watch out, he's the King of the night
Van Tango, Van Tango, Van Tango, Van Tango...
Your Diary
[non pubblicata]
Suddenly you will believe me
What more was it that I could be [is you believe in me]
[The year two-thousand]
I'll be back on the dole
single but free
The best we'll ever be
You're [love]--
Oh I'm alone in your room
There on the floor, there's a little black book
You left it there on the floor
You left it and I opened it
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back -I'm back
Why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
But you couldn't say why you loved him
Ohhh
But he gave you a list
Of all the reasons why he did
And you couldn't reply
But you could say that you did
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back -I'm back
His lips like petals
Unfurling from a bud
I could have ripped page and petals
Ripped to the blood
But I didn't and don't
Want you ever to read
Any diary of mine
And word I may leave
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me back -I'm back
Your diary, Your diary, it's open and inviting me
Words So Leisured
“take me out”
She's an emotion avenger
She is the villain who sells a line of dark fantastic passion
She knows that you will surrender
Knows that you will surrender
You want this fantastic passion
We'll have fantastic passion
You can feel her lips undress your eyes
Wash that ugly skin and never feel good
Never feel your fingers tingle tense anticipation on it
This was an easy one
Feel the word and melt upon it
Words of love
Words so leisured
Words are poisoned darts of pleasure
Tied
Yes, she's in her black mood tonight
Watch her dye your black hair white
Rob you of you muscle slacken
All the skin that was so tight
So ask for reason
Ask for any reason
Ask for the one reply
For the one reply
Try for reason
But passion never lives it dies
It's reason
Try for reason
Then die