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Beetlebum

Beetlebum, what you done, she's a gun, now what you done, Beetlebum . Get nothing done, you Beetlebum, just get numb, now what you done, Beetlebum .

And when she lets me slip away, she turns me on and all my violence gone Nothing is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone Nothing is wrong, she turns me on I just slip away and I am gone .

Beetlebum, because you're young , she's a gun, now what you done, Beetlebum ,she'll suck your thumb, she'll make you come Cos she's your gun, now what you done, Beetlebum

And when she lets me slip away , she turns me on and all my violence gone Nothing is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone ,there's nothing wrong, she turns me on I just slip away and I am

He's on, he's on, he's on it, He's on, he's on, he's on it. (to end)

Song 2

I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy But nothing is, no

When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you

I got my head done When I was young It's not my problem It's not my problem

When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah

Country Sad Ballad Man

Yeah, I found nowhere It got to know me Let me sleep all day Spend the money I haven't felt my legs Since the summer And I don't call my friends Forgot their numbers

VIP 223 I had my chances Or did they have me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm country sad I'm a ballad man

I'm on a comeback roll Yeah, I'm a blizzard And in my motor home Sweat on my pillow all night

VIP 223 I've had my chances And they had me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm country sad I'm a ballad man

VIP 223 I've had my chances And they had me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm country sad

I'm a ballad man I feel no ???? Cos I'm a ballad man I talk to the girls Cos I'm a ballad man Yeah, I??? Cos I'm a ballad man Yeah, I sure??? Cos I'm a ballad man

M.O.R. [Middle of the Road]

It's automatic (It's automatic) I need to unload (Need to unload) Under the pressure (Under the pressure) Gone middle of the road (Middle of the road) Fall into fashion (Fall into fashion) Fall out again (Fall out again) We stick together (We stick together) Cos it never ends (It never ends)

Here comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl) Here comes a high (The only ones in the world) Here comes everything (You and me we'll work it out) Here it comes You, me, we'll work it out

Here comes tomorrow (Here comes tomorrow) One, two, three episodes (Three episodes) We stick together (We stick together) Gone middle of the road (Middle of the road) Cos that's entertainment (That's entertainment) It's the sound of the wheel (Sound of the wheel) It rolls on forever (Roll, roll forever) Yeah you know how it feels (Know how it feels)

Here comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl) Here comes a high (The only ones in the world) Here comes everything (Like monkeys out in space) Here it comes (We are members of the human race)

Here comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl) Here comes a high (The only ones in the world) Here comes everything (You and me we'll work it out) Here it comes You, me, we'll work it out

It's automatic (It's automatic) I need to unload (Need to unload) Under the pressure (Under the pressure) Gone middle of the road (Middle of the road)

Here comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl) Here comes a high (The only ones in the world) Here comes everything (Like monkeys in outer space) Here it comes (We are members of the human race)

Here comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl) Here comes a high (The only ones in the world) Here comes everything (You and me we'll work it out) Here it comes You, me, we'll work it out

On Your Own

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade.

Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee, California. He said he once was the great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, Blew it all away.

So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it R. E. Perot, get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own

Well, we all go happy day glow in the disco The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space.

You're so Great

Sad, drunk, and poorly Sleeping really late Sad, drunk, and poorly Not feeling so great Wandering lost in a town full of frowns Sad, drunk, and poorly Dogs digging up the ground

And I feel the light In the night and in the day And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light When you tell me it's OK Cos you're so great, and I love you

DT and coffee Helps to start the day DT and coffee Shaking all the way City's alive and, surprise, so am I Tea, tea and coffee Get no sleep today

And I feel the light In the night and in the day And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light When you tell me it's OK Cos you're so great, and I love you

Death of a Party

The death of the party Came as no surprise Why did we bother? Should have stayed away

Another night And I thought "Well, well" Go to another party and hang myself Gently on the shelf

The death of the teenager Standing on his own Why did he bother? Should have slept alone

Another night And I thought "Well, well" Go to another party and hang myself Gently on the shelf

Chinese Bombs

He makes an inner arm block Then kicks from behind The lights, they go off But he can fight blind Cos he got the touch And he won't live long He comes from Hong Kong Where justice is done

Chinese bombs, millions jump Chairman's junk, USA Won't somebody, won't somebody Sink the place

Got a call to go to Soho The dragon said go Let everyone know That you got the touch You come from Hong Kong Where justice is done Where people are strong But you won't live long

Chinese bombs, millions jump Chairman's junk, USA Bruce Lee come, save the day Bruce Lee come the Chinese way

I'm Just a Killer for Your Love

I heard a man who had no lungs He took me in and made me lunch Told me how I'd lost a friend He smiled at me - that was the end

And I said, I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love

Cut my hair off in the road I tear my coat off, drop my load Wipe my hands on the grass Cos now I know nothing will last

And I said, I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love (to end)

Look Inside America

Good morning, lethargy Drink Pepsi - it's good for energy The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise And where it came from Well I don't know But we played last night - it was a good show

Got the play-out on a second rate chat show A nationwide deal, so we gotta go Jeff from the Company says it'll be alright Got an ad on KROQ And there's an in-store tonight Well I build things up Then I let them go Got to get time share on the radio

Look inside America She's alright, she's alright Sitting out in the distance But I'm not trying to make her mine Looking for America With its kookie nights And suicides TV says its alright Cos everybody's hung up On something or other

Stepping off in twenty So the driver says I should sleep tonight But I think I'll watch videos instead Annie Hall leaves New York in the end Press rewind and Woody gets her back again And the whole world could have passed through me But I don't know that it means much to me

Look inside America She's alright, she's alright Sitting out in the distance But I'm not trying to make her mine I'm looking for America With its kookie nights And suicides TV says its alright Cos everybody's strung out On something or other

And the whole world could have passed through me But I don't know that it means much to me

Strange News From Another Star

All I want to be Is washed out by the sea No Death Star over me Won't give me any peace All I want is light relief Put the crazies on the street Give them guns and feed them meat They'll shoot the Death Star down Dig a hole and put it down A thousand miles underground

They say it's no game There's strange news from another star I'm lost, I'm lost There's strange news from another star

Give me all your stuff Until I can't get up Watch the whole world freeze Counting tin cans in our sleep Submarines are diving deep And don't believe in me And don't believe in me All I've ever done is tame Will you love me all the same Will you love me though it's always the same

They say it's no game There's strange news from another star I'm lost, I'm lost There's strange news from another star From another star From another star From another star

Movin' On

At the music heist I met the gourmet man With aluminium lungs Sucks out all he can He sees the whole world go flip In a stunt bug style Cos he's a parasite With a cellulite pile Well he can smile

Cos this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on Hey, this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on

Sticky eyes and sticky bones You get no time on your own You get a dose and a ghost You get it coast to coast Now you dye your hair black Get Satan tattooed on your back You pierce yourself with a Coke can And rub yourself with fake tan Now you're in the band

Cos this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on Hey, this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on No matter how low There's always further to go When you're movin' on, you're movin' on No matter how low There's always somewhere to go Movin on, we're movin' on Won't be long before we're gone

Hey, this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on Yeah, this is the music Movin' on, we're movin' on No matter how low Theres always further to go Movin' on, you're movin' on No matter how low There's always further to go

Essex Dogs

I remember thinking murder in the car Watching dogs somersault through sprinklers on tiny lawns I remember the graffiti We are your children coming in with spray cans of paint I remember the sunsets and the plains of cement And the way the night just seemed to turn the colour of orangeade

In this town, cellular phones are hot with teens In this town, we all go to terminal pubs It helps us sweat out those angry bits of life From this town, the English army grind their teeth into glass You know you'll get a kicking tonight The smell of puke and piss The smell of puke and piss on your stilettos

Here comes that panic attack My heart stops... and then it starts Give me a drink I'll drink your round I take you round the pole It's cold up here (I see the universe waiting by a minibus) You'll catch the flu Or you'll catch the city Either way, you'll catch the flu Or you'll catch the city

All Your Life [Beetlebum B-Side]

Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again

Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today I could get up but it won't go away Do nothing to impress my friends Just rub my eyes for hours on end Oh England, my love, you lost me, made me look a fool

I need someone to tell me Everything'll be alright I need someone who'll hold me When the day turns to night I need someone who loves me More than you do Oh we say that's not true And you and me in line as double bill Surrogate heroes on TV and films

I've never met anyone like you I've never done the things you like to do On the way to heaven in a comedy car The new stars of melancholia There's nothing to get angry about We're too hung over to be bad shout??? Oh England, my love, you've tattooed your past all over me

And days will be like this All your life And days will be like this All your life And people will always miss All your life And people will always miss All your life

And days will be like this And days will be like this And days will be like this

Dancehall [Beetlebum B-side and on Japanese/US 'Blur']

There are ghosts in here An easy laze They dance all night With a vacant gaze They stand in rows And buy alcohol We're having fun at the dancehall

I've got my pills and I've got my toys Pin-up girls and pin-up boys My lips are frozen to another can I could kill him, but I just kiss his hand

Woodpigeon Song [Beetlebum B-Side]

Disingenious and tame Everybody makes mistakes, sometimes Woodpigeon in strip light Does it every night

It's a feeling that's around It's a feeling that's around Woodpigeon in strip light Does it every night

Get Out of Cities [Song 2 B-Side]

I got the license I got dirty knees I've been swinging in trees A paid up member I've been eating fleas I've been running naked in the breeze

Catatonia itch Catalonia stitch I've been running for miles I start to tingle from my head to my toes Oh tomorrow is a ??? on the nose ???

Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees

She's in a sort of ??? A capital freeze ??? petrol's done a whole lot for me??? Catatonia itch Catalonia stitch Pray tomorrow is it Go to your ???

Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees (to end)

Polished Stone [Song 2 B-Side]

Now a foot to the ground I can't get up when the night You'll pull me up by my bones And say I'm standing on polished stone

Today's gone and it won't be long Before we fall asleep and forget what we've done Won't get up cos today is fun??? We're alone

Now you find my tongue And when the alcohol's gone I won't feel a thing So you ??? carry on

Today's gone and it won't be long Before we fall asleep, forget what we've done Won't get up cos today is fun??? We're alone

It's numb???

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