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Wildsurf
Written by Tim Wheeler and Charlotte Hatherly.
Come on
Yeah come on come on while we still can
Yeah come on come on while it still stands
Burning in my head
Tonight Beneath the moon rays
We stand in the doorway
Looking towards other skies
They are yours and mine for now
Yeah ride
Ride the wild surf
Until the dawn
Is ushered in at your word
Your heart must always burn
Burn like a star
In the cold night
Yeah burn until the dawn light
And make it to as new time
Burning in my head
Yeah so come on
Yeah come on while we still can
Yeah come on while it still stands
Burning in my head
Tonight the sky above us
Dark and wondrous
How could you be unsure
It's all mine and your now
Yeah ride
Ride the wild surf
Until the dawn
Is ushered in at your word
Your heart must always burn
Burn like a star
In the cold night
Yeah burn until the dawn light
And make it to as new time
Burning in my head
Yeah we're gonna make it too the new times
We're gonna make it from the old times
We're gonna make it to the good times that's for sure
Ain't gonna let it slip away
Ain't gonna let this chance fade
Ain't gonna let it go in vain
Ain't gonna let it slip away
Yeah so come on
Yeah come on while we still can
Yeah come on while it still stands
Burning in my head
In the cold night
Yeah burn until the dawn light
And make it to a new time
Burning in my head
Jesus
Says
Written by Tim Wheeler and Mark Hamilton.
One million light years from home
Throwing up and feeling small
Where have I gone and landed tonight
I've been shot right to the core
Of NYC and hostility yeah
But you gotta laugh
'Cos there's something that I cannot do without
And it's in your hand
Where have I gone and landed tonight
A million light years from home
Throwing up and feeling small
And now I know that my mind is blown
'Cos there's something that I cannot do without
Something that I understand
Yeah there's something that I cannot do without
And it's in your hand
Cut down shot down
Any way you please
Don't get nothing for free
Big time small time
Any way you choose yeah
Don't mean nothing to me
Where have I gone and landed tonight
God give me strength
In a land of fakes and small time petty thieves
Must be the wrong place
'Cos all my honesty is true yeah
But it's gone to waste
On a soulless superficial void
Called the human race
Cut down shot down
Any way you please
Don't get nothing for free
Big time small time
Any way you choose yeah
Yeah but you gotta compete
Where have I gone and landed tonight
Throwing up and feeling small
One million light years from home
I've been shot right to the core
Of NYC and hostility yeah
But you gotta laugh
'Cos there's something that I cannot do without
And it's in your hand
Cut down shot down
Any way you please
Don't get nothing for free
Big time small time
Any way you choose yeah
Don't mean fuck all to me
Yeah I've been cut down shot down
Any way you please yeah
Sisters and brothers please yeah
Big time small time
Any way you please yeah
Don't mean nothing to me
A
Life Less Ordinary
Words and music by Tim Wheeler
I smoke myself into a haze in the afternoon
Enveloped heart and the air is cool
Put on your dress
White goddess
And settle in as the weather folds
In the slow haze of the afternoon
Swaying hips, made like a gun
Blackest sails
The most beautiful star in the world
In the air
On my tounge
Before my eyes
Beyond the stars
Beneath the sun
So take me in your arms again
Lead me in your dreams again
So what is it worth
I'll sell my soul
What is it worth
Only you know
You were conceived in my heart
Came like a dream
To save me from my mortality
Put on your dress white goddess and settle in as the weather folds
Our hearts will be entwined
Even when I die
You'll see me through till the end of time
No earthly bride
T-Rex
Written by Tim Wheeler.
I can feel it coming
Feel it coming in the air
Times when the living is easy
It won't be long 'till the summer's here
Days when you wake in the morning
With the sun shining through the blinds
Days when the living is easy
And you know things are going alright
Coming up following the feeling
And the night is young
Let it go following this feeling
Let it come
On nights when the music ignites you
And you come to understand
That all that you've ever looked for
Is sitting there in your hand
When the air is alive with magic
And you feel it in the summer breeze
When the stars are aglow and burning
And it's all setting off your dreams
Coming up following the feeling
And the night is young
Let it go following this feeling
Just let it come
Burning up following the feeling
And the night is young
Let it go following this feeling
Just let it come
No more nights sitting feeling blue
Even the rain reminds me of you
Just let it all fade away
Just let it all fade away
Like a bad dream in the night
Burning up following the feeling
And the night is young
Let it go following this feeling
Just let it come
Burning up following the feeling
And the night is young
Let it go following this feeling
Let it come
Everywhere
is all Around
Words by Carr, music by Tim Wheeler.
The dust the world has gained Is washed away by rain
Some stains cannot be moved
Mistakes you cannot lose
But the circle never ends
It all comes round again
Round and round and round and round
Everywhere is all around
Find it if you can
Make the most of what you've found
Keep it with your plans
Kid twist took a fall from the half moons sixth floor
We know what we are
And what you think you saw
The half moons secret lies in Bugsy Siegals eyes
It's what we bring to those who sing
Everywhere is all around
Find it if you can
Make the most of what you've found
Keep it with your plans
Everywhere is all around
Find it if you can
Make the most of what you've found
Keep it with your plans
Does
Your Mother Know
Written by Benny Anderson/Bjorn Ulvaeus.
You're so hot, teasing me
So you're blue but I can't take a chance on a chick like you
That's something I couldn't do
There's that look in your eyes I can read in your face that your feelings are driving you
wild
Ah, but girl you're only a child
Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?
And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?
Take it easy
Better slow down girl
That's no way to go
Does your mother know?
Take it easy
Try to cool it girl
Take it nice and slow
Does your mother know?
I can see what you want
But you seem pretty young to be searching for that kind of fun
So maybe I'm not the one
Now you're so cute, I like your style
And I know what you mean when you give me a flash of that smile
But girl you're only a child
Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?
And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?
Take it easy
Better slow down girl
That's no way to go
Does your mother know?
Take it easy
Try to cool it girl
Take it nice and slow
Does your mother know?
Well I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?
And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Does your mother know that you're out?
And I can dance with you honey
If you think it's funny
Does your mother know that you're out?
And I can chat with you baby
Flirt a little maybe
Get
Ready
Written by Smokey Robinson.
I never met a girl who makes me feel the way that you do, You're alright
Whenever I'm asked who makes my dreams real, I say that you do, You're outta sight
So fee fi... fo fum Look out baby, 'cause here I come
And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready, get ready
I'm gonna try to make you love me too
So get ready, so get ready, 'cause here I come, Get ready, 'cause here I come
I'm on my way, Get ready, 'cause here I come
If you wanna play hide and seek with love, let me remind you, It's alright
Lovin' you're gonna miss, and the time it takes to find you, It's outta sight
So fiddley dee and fiddley dum
Look out baby, 'cause here I come
And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready, get ready
I'm gonna try to make you love me too
So get ready, get ready, 'cause here I come, Get ready, 'cause here I come
I'm on my way, Get ready, 'cause here I come
Get ready
All my friends should want you too, I understand it, Be alright
I hope I get to you before they do, the way I planned it, be outta sight
So twiddley dee and twiddley dum
Look out baby 'cause here I come
And I'm bringing you a love that's true
So get ready, get ready
I'm gonna try to make you love me too
So get ready, get ready
'Cause here I come, get ready, 'cause here I come
I'm on my way, get ready, 'cause here I come
Gimme
Some Truth
Written by John Lennon.
I'm sick and tired of hearing things
From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocritics
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
I've had enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope
I'm sick to death of seeing things
From tight-lipped, condescending, mama's little chauvinists
All I want is the truth now
Just gimmie some truth now
I've had enough of watching scenes
Of schizophrenic, ego-centric, paranoiac, prima-donnas
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
It's money for dope
Money for rope
Ah, I'm sick and tired of hearing things
From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocrites
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
Astral
conversation with Toulouse
Lautrec
Written by Ash.
You are about to embark on a voyage,
A voyage into beyond the stars,
One,
Two,
Three,
Four,
Luther
Ingo's Star Cruiser
Written by Mark Hamilton and Tim Wheeler.
There's two things I like, REALLY like.
One's kicking migs, the other's thumping birds.
First I'm gonna kill 'em all
Then I'm gonna fuck you
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
I'm gonna gamble
I'm gonna fuck you
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
Oh boy
Tonight I'm gonna do your brain
I'm gonna kill you in
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
I'm gonna gamble
I'm gonna fuck you
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
First I'm gonna kill 'em all
Then I'm gonna fuck you
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
I'm gonna gamble
I'm gonna fuck you
Oh baby, I wanna fuck you up the ass
Oh fuck
Don't
Know
Written by Ash.
You said you were doing nothing
Call me up you're doing nothing
You never know what is happening
At all now
Pull the sofa over and watch the
Television glowing on into the night
All you said you were doing nothing
Phone me up you're doing nothing
You wanna go out and do something
You just don't know what is happening
Do you know
Walk into town and wonder about
And stop then wonder what you're doing
You're doing nothing nothing at all
You're just doing nothing
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