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album: "Escapology"
"Feel"
Come
and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to
God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand
I just wanna feel
Real
love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
I don't wanna
die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
Scare myself to death
That's
why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that
I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel
Real love and
the love ever after
I can not get enough
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
I got too
much love
Running through my veins
To go to waste
I just wanna feel
Real love and the love ever after
There's
a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place
Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the
living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Not sure
I understand
Not sure I understand
"Something Beautiful"
You can't manufacture a miracle
The
silence was pitiful that day.
A love is getting too cynical
Passion's just physical these days
You analyze everyone
you meet
But get no sign, love ain't kind
every night you admit defeat
and cry yourself blind
[Chorus]
If
you can't wake up in the morning
Cause your bed lies vacant at night
If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
Can't
control it, try as you might
May you find that love that won't leave you
May you find it by the end of the day
You
won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
Something beautiful will come your way
The DJ said on the radio
Life should
be stereo, each day
In the past you cast the unsuitable
Instead of some kind of beautiful, you just couldn't wait
All
your friends think you're satisfied
But they can't see your soul no, no, no
Forgot the time feeling petrified, when
they lived alone
[Repeat chorus]
Some kind of beautiful (will come your way)
[x4]
All
your friends think you're satisfied
But they can't see your soul no no no
Forgot the time feeling petrified
When
they lived alone
[Repeat chorus]
"Come Undone"
So unimpressed, but so in awe
Such a saint,
but such a whore
So self-aware, so full of shit
So indecisive, so adament
I'm contemplating, thinkin' about thinkin'
It's
overrated, just get another drink and
Watch me come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I
pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and
I'm your son
I come undone
I come undone
So rock 'n' roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So
well-trained, so animal
So need your love, so fuck you all
I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to
If I stop
lying, I'll just disappoint you
Come undone
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
Come undone
I
pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep
Come undone
If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet
Because
I'm scum, and I'm your son
I come undone
So write another ballad, mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
buy a yacht on Saturday
It's a love song, a love song
Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities
that I despise
And sing love songs, we sing love songs so sincere
So sincere
Come undone
They're selling
razor blades and mirrors in the street
Come undone
I pray when I'm coming down, you'll be asleep
Come undone
The
young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea
I come undone
I am scum
Love your son
You've gotta love your
son
Come undone
You've gotta love you son
Come undone
Love your son
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
I
am scum
I am scum
I am scum
"Sexed Up"
Loose lips sunk ships
I'm getting to grips with what
you said
No it's not in my head
I can't awaken the dead
Day after day
Why don't we talk about it
Why do
you always doubt that there can be a better way
It doesn't make me wanna stay
Why don't we break up
There's nothing
left to say
I got my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference
today
I hope you blow away
You say we're fatally flawed
When I'm easily bored
Is that OK?
Write me off
your list
Make this the last kiss
I walk away
Why don't we talk about it?
I'm only here don't shout it
Give
'em time, you'll forget
Let's pretend we never met
Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got
my eyes shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you
blow away
Screw you
I didn't like your taste anyway
I chose you
That's all go to waste it
It's Saturday
I'll
go out and find another you
Why don't we?
Why don't we break up?
There's nothing left to say
I got my eyes
shut
Praying they won't stray
Oh we're not sexed up
That's what makes the difference today
I hope you blow away
I
hope you blow away
I hope you blow away
"Radio"
Ouch
He's chosen my attic
I feel it in the static
He
lives in my basement
And I can hardly face it
My performance is easy
I am the god of romance
And in my confusion
I
have the right to reign
He's stolen my Oscars
He trades on my jokes
He makes all my engines go oh oh oh oh
He
puts an "e" in the arsenal
A comb in my 'fro
Devine retribution
And away we will go
Hey hey hey hey
Something's
happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping thumping shout out
something
Jumping thumping shout out something
Listen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make
it effervescent here
And you might have a job my dear
My dear
I'm searching for something
Beyond my understanding
Looking
for meaning
Where nothing is demanding
There are no surprises
Where nothing is expected
If you offer nothing
Then
everyone accepts
He's stolen my Oscars
He trades on my jokes
He makes all my engines go oh oh oh oh
He puts
an "e" in the arsenal
A comb in my 'fro
Devine retribution
And away we will go
Hey hey hey hey
Something's
happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping thumping shout out
something
Jumping thumping shout out something
Listen to the radio
And you will hear the songs you know
Make it
effervescent here
And you might have a job my dear
My dear
Ouch
Ouch
Ouch
Radio
Ouch ouch
Ouch
Ouch
Radio
Something's
happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping thumping shout out
something
Something's happening I can feel it
Moving out of time you'll hear it
Falling in the way you fear it
Jumping
thumping shout out something
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen
to the radio
Listen to the radio
Listen to the radio
"Rock DJ"
Me with the floorshow
Kickin' with your torso
Boys
getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with the man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I
got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I've got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to
move your body
Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground
control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But your making me feel so nice
When's
it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keepin' me up all night
Singin' in the classes
Music for your masses
Give no
head
No backstage passes
Have a proper giggle
I'll be quite polite
But when I rock the mic
I rock the mic
(Right)
You
got no love, then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl
But your best friend
can
It's time to move your body
I don't wanna be sleazy
Baby just tease me
Got no family planned
Houston,
do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land
I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making
me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're
making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos your keeping me up all night
Pimpin' aint easy
Most of
them fleece me
Every night
Pimpin' ain't easy
But if you're sellin' it
It's alright
Come on
I don't
wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
I
don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keeping me up all night
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