I've always been impressed with the girl
Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well
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That's the way I am, heaven help me
She said we don't like peace campaigners round here
As she nailed another one to the wall
And that's the way I am heaven help me
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Goodbye and good luck to the promises you've broken
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Goodbye and good luck to the rubbish that you've spoken
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Your life has lost its dignity, its beauty and its passion
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You're an accident waiting to happen
There you are standing at the bar and you're
Giving me grief about the DDR
And that chip on your shoulder gets bigger as you get older
One of these nights you're gonna get caught
It'll give you a pregnant pause for thought
You're a dedicated follower of fascism
Time up and time out for all the liberties you've taken
Time up and time out for all the friends that you've forsaken
If you choose to waste away like death is back in fashion
You're an accident waiting to happen
My tears are so unoriginal
I have all the self loathing of a wolf in sheep's clothing
In this carnival of carnivores heaven help me
Goodbye and good luck to all the promises you've broken
Goodbye and good luck to all the rubbish that you've spoken
Your life has lost its dignity, its beauty and its passion
You're an accident waiting to happen
Between The Wars
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I was a miner, I was a docker
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I was a railwayman between the wars
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I raised a family, in times of austerity
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With sweat at the foundry between the wars
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I paid the union, as times got harder
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I looked to the government to help the working man
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But they brought prosperity down at the armoury
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We're arming for peace, me boys, between the wars
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I kept the faith and I kept voting
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Not for the iron fist but for the helping hand
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For theirs is a land with a wall around it
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And mine is a faith in my fellow man
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Theirs is a land of hope and glory
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Mine is the greenfield and the factory floor
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Theirs are the skies all dark with bombers
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And mine is the peace we knew between the wars
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Call up the craftsman, bring me the draughtsman
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Build me a path from cradle to grave
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And I'll give my consent to any government
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That does not deny a man a living wage
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Go find the young men, never to fight again
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Bring up the banners from the days gone by
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Sweet moderation, heart of this nation
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Desert us not we are between the wars
Handyman Blues
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I'm never gonna be the handyman around the house my father was
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So don't be asking me to hang a curtain rail for you, because
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This screwdriver business just gets me confused
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It takes me half an hour to change a fuse
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And when I flicked the switch the lights all blew
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I'm not your handyman
Don't be expecting me to put up shelves
Or build a garden shed
But I can write a song that tells the world
How much I love you instead
I'm not any good at pottery
So let's lose the "T" and just shift back the "E"
And I'll find a way to make my poetry
Build a roof over our heads
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I know it looks like I'm just reading the paper
But these ideas I'll turn to gold dust later
'Cause I'm a writer not a decorator
I'm not your handyman
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
My brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road
A hot and dusty road that a million feet have trod
Now the Rich man took my home and drove me from my door
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
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No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
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I was a-farmin' on the shares, and always I was poor
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My crops I lay into the banker's store
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And my wife took down and died upon the cabin floor
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And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
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No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
I mined in your mines and I gathered in your corn
I been working, mister, since the day that I was born
Now I worry all the time like I never did before
'Cause I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
Now as I look around, it's mighty plain to see
This world is such a great and a funny place to be
Oh, the gamblin' man is rich an' the workin' man is poor
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
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No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
King Tide And The Sunny Day Flood
Wouldn't it be wonderful
If we could save the world and all
Simply by collecting up
Tin cans and empty bottles
We all want to believe it's true
But it don't matter what you do
So long as we continue to
Burn our way through fossils
Now it should come as no surprise
To learn about the ocean's rise
The polar caps are melting
With every year that the planet warms
Now people have to understand
We're going to feel it far inland
It's going to shift the seasons
And super-charge the storms
King Tide is a-coming
King Tide is a-coming
King Tide is a-coming
Bringing flooding on a sunny day
King Tide is a-coming
Can't you hear the melt waters running?
King Tide is a-coming
Going to sweep everything away
And you know
The oceans they connect us all
No one can just build a wall
We have to work together
We can't do this on our own
To think that you can stand aside
Is nothing more than foolish pride
'Cause everyone's a libertarian
Until the brown water floods their home
Now you may live on higher ground
Feeling like you're safe and sound
Thinking as you look around
This is your lucky day
But everyone beneath the sky
Soon be looking for somewhere high and dry
And nothing you can ever do
Will keep them all at bay
King Tide is a-coming
King Tide is a-coming
King Tide is a-coming
Bringing flooding on a sunny day
King Tide is a-coming
Can't you hear the melt waters running?
The King Tide is a-coming
Going to sweep everything away
The King Tide is a-coming
And we have to act today
Must I Paint You A Picture?
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It's bad timing and me
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We find a lot of things out this way
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And there's you, a little black cloud in a dress
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The temptation
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To take the precious things we have apart
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To see how they work
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Must be resisted for they never fit together again
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If this is rain let it fall on me and drown me
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If these are tears let them fall
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Must I paint you a picture
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About the way that I feel?
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You know that my love for you is strong, girl
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You know that my love for you is real
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It took a short walk and a talk
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To change the rules of engagement
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While you searched frantically for reverse
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And then claiming
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That virtue never tested is no virtue at all
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And so I lost my ignorance
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And now the bells across the river chime out your name
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I look across to them again
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel?
You know that my love for you is strong, girl
You know that my love for you is real
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All your friends say come down, it will never fly
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And on that imperfect day
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We threw it all away
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Crisis after crisis, with such intensity
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This would never happen if we lived by the sea
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Most important decisions in life
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Are made between two people in bed
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I found that out at my own expense
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And when I see you
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You just turn around and walk away like we never met
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Oh we used to be so brave
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I dreamt the world stopped turning as we climbed the hill
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I dreamt impossible dreams that we were lovers still
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel?
You know that my love for you is strong, girl
You know that my love for you is real
Sexuality
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I've had relations with girls from many nations
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I've made passes at women of all classes
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And just because you're gay I won't turn you away
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If you stick around, I'm sure that we can find some common ground
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Sexuality! Strong and warm and wild and free
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Sexuality! Your laws do not apply to me
A nuclear submarine sinks off the coast of Sweden
Headlines give me headaches when I read them
I had an uncle who once played for Red Star Belgrade
He said that some things are really best left unspoken
But I prefer it all to be out in the open
Sexuality! Young and warm and wild and free
Sexuality! Your laws do not apply to me
Sexuality! Don't threaten me with misery
Sexuality! I demand equality
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I'm sure that everybody knows how much my body hates me
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It lets me down most every time and makes me rash and hasty
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I feel a total jerk before your naked body of work
I'm getting weighed down with all this information
Safe sex doesn't mean no sex it just means use your imagination
Stop playing with yourselves in hard currency hotels
I look like Robert De Niro, I drive a Mitsubishi Zero
Sexuality! Young and warm and wild and free
Sexuality! Your laws do not apply to me
Sexuality! Don't threaten me with misery
Sexuality! I demand equality
Tank Park Salute
Kiss me goodnight and say my prayers
Leave the light on at the top of the stairs
Tell me the names of the stars up in the sky
A tree taps on the window pane
That feeling smothers me again
Daddy is it true that we all have to die
At the top of the stairs
Is darkness
I closed my eyes and when I looked
Your name was in the memorial book
And what had become of all the things we planned
I accepted the commiserations
Of all your friends and your relations
But there's some things I still don't understand
You were so tall
How could you fall?
Some photographs of a summer's day
A little boy's lifetime away
Is all I've left of everything we've done
Like a pale moon in a sunny sky
Death gazes down as I pass by
To remind me that I'm but my father's son
I offer up to you
This tribute
I offer up to you
This tank park salute
It may have been Camelot for Jack and Jacqueline
Or on the Che Guevara highway filling up with gasoline
Fidel Castro's brother spies a rich lady who's crying
Over luxury's disappointment so he walks over and he's trying
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To sympathise with her
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But he thinks that he should warn her
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That the third world is just around the corner
In the Soviet Union, a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded
That Doctor Robert Oppenheimer's
Optimism fell
At the first hurdle
In the cheese pavilion, the only noise I hear
Is the sound of someone stacking chairs and mopping up spilled beer
And someone asking questions
And basking in the light
Of the fifteen fame-filled minutes of the fanzine writer
Mixing pop and politics, he asks me what the use is
I offer him embarrassment and my usual excuses
While looking down the corridor
Out to where the van is waiting
I'm looking for the great leap forwards
Jumble sales are organised and pamphlets have been posted
Even after closing time, there's still parties to be hosted
You can be active with the activists
Or sleep in with the sleepers
While you're waiting for the great leap forwards
Oh, it's one leap forwards, two leaps back
Will politics get me the sack?
Waiting for the great leap forwards
Well here comes the future and you can't run from it
If you've got a blacklist I wanna be on it
Waiting for the great leap forwards
Well it's a mighty long way down rock and roll
From Top Of The Pops to drawing the dole
You're waiting for the great leap forwards
If no one out there understands
Start your own revolution and cut out the middleman
Waiting for the great leap forwards
In a perfect world we'd all sing in tune
But this is reality so give me some room
Waiting for the great leap forwards
So join the struggle while you may
The revolution is just a T-shirt away
Waiting for the great leap forwards
It may have been Camelot for Jack and Jacqueline
But on the Hugo Chavez highway filling up with gasoline
Little Donald Rumsfeld spies a rich lady who's crying
Over luxury's disappointment so he walks over and he's trying
To sympathise with her
But he thinks that he should warn her
To prepare to be bombed back into the stone age
In the former Soviet Union the citizens demand
To know why they're still the target of strategic air command
And they shake their fists in anger
And respectfully suggest
We take the money from our missiles and spend it on our hospitals instead
The cold war now is over, but the stakes are getting higher
I'm frightened of collateral damage and of friendly fire
And I don't believe we can defeat
No axis of evil
By putting smart bombs in the hands of dumb people
Mixing pop and politics, they ask me what the use is
I over them my acupuncturist and my masseuses
While looking down the corridor
Out to where my ego is waiting
I'm looking for the new world order
Jumble sales are organised, all my mates got fat
Even after all this time you can still send me a fax
You can be active with the activists
Or sleeping with the media
While you're waiting for the great leap forwards
Oh, one leap forwards, two leaps back
Will YouTube give MTV the sack?
Waiting for the great leap forwards
Well, here comes the future and you can't run from it
If you've got a tattoo, Henry, I wanna be on it!
Waiting for the great leap forwards
In a perfect world we'd all sing in tune
But this is reality, not American Idol!
Waiting for the great leap forwards
So join the struggle while you may
The revolution's just an ethical haircut away
When you're waiting for the great leap forwards
Your Name On My Tongue
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I heard a bell ringing
In tower of last desire
Come from small beginnings
The living world undone
Now it hums that is singing
Like words out on the wire
They don't like surrender
Your name on my tongue
Grief was my companion
It pushed me like a seed
Compass blade at my fool
Pointing up to the sun
Fear bears a strange courage
It's a whole conspiracy
The troops kneel down the path
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue
Get up, get up, fix it up, no time
Get up, fix it, fix it up, no time
Get up, get up, fix it up, no time
Get up, fix it, fix it up, no time
'Cause I'm still in love
Yeah, I'm still in love
Yeah, I'm still in love
With you
I've set out a table
I've made up my bed
The ceiling above my head
The floor way down
But I've barely been able
To hold my own on my peace
But I'll never let go
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue
Your name on my tongue