Sweep slides on my stereo Short wave ride my rodeo Became from that of Savalon But I'm flyin' to Istanbul Oh, so why don't you meet me there? There
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
Jacqueline was seventeen Working on a desk When Iver Peered above a spectacle Forgot that he had wrecked a girl Sometimes these eyes Forget the face
I can't seem to feel the envy I should feel Or maybe I don't need the sour side of love Of love I don't care his breath is in your hair I don't
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
This is where I'll be so heavenly, so come and dance with me Michael So sexy, I'm sexy, so come and dance with me Michael I'm all that you see, you wanna
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
I live in the Merchant City, drive 4x4 I eat MNS, it tastes of nothing Oh I taste of nothing I am the New Scottish Gentry Anglified vowels, sub London
So if you're lonely You know I'm here waiting for you I'm just a crosshair I'm just a shot away from you And if you leave here You leave me broken,
We've seen some change But we're still outsiders If everybody's here Then hell knows We ride alone I've seen some years But you're still my Caesar With
kiss me Flick your cigarette and then kiss me Kiss me where your eye won't meet me Meet me where your mind won't kiss me Flick your eyes at mine
Eyes, boring a way through me Paralyse, controlling completely Now there is a fire in me A fire that burns This fire is out of control I'm going to
It seems this boy's bathed in ridicule Too forward, way too physical It's time that I had another I'm always wanting more, if there's another one Give
Some say you're trouble, boy Just because you like to destroy All the things that bring the idiots joy Well, what's wrong with a little destruction?
Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango! (Mean old scene, Van Tango) Van Tango had a mean old scene, Van Tango! (Mean old scene, Van Tango) He worked
Take your white finger Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties And I'm not to look at you
Well that was easy waiting Everything's easy now And the days are oh so normal But oh, Hannah How I miss you Now I used to lock myself in your bathroom
I only watched her walk, but she saw it I only heard her talk, but she saw it I only touched her lips but she saw it I only kissed her lips, but she