| Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me (Alt: Sunbeams are laughing at me) Don't expect me to cry, For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for me Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me (Alt: Sunbeams are laughing at me) Don't expect me to cry, For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me (x2) Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for me Jesus, don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me (Alt: Sunbeams are laughing at me) Don't expect me to cry, For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for me Originally by The Vaselines. Correct title should be "Jesus Don't Want Me For a Sunbeam". An incorrect title, using "Doesn't", is printed on the MTV Unplugged CD and covers. Though, I think the Vaselines used the title "Jesus wants me for a sunbeam" ... hmm. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Man Who Sold The World -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We passed upon the stair We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend Which came as a surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone A long long time ago Oh no, not me We never lost control You're face to face With The Man Who Sold The World I laughed and shook his hand And made my way back home I searched for form and land (Alt: I searched for foreign land) For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazeless stare At all the millions here (Alt 1: We walked a million years)(Alt 2: With multimillionaires)(Alt 3: We walked a million hills) I must have died alone (Alt: I must have died along) A long, long time ago (x2) Who knows? Not me We never lost control You're face to face With the Man who Sold the World Originally by David Bowie |
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| About a Girl -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I need an easy friend I do ... with an ear to lend I do ... think you fit this shoe I do ... won't you have a clue I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do I'm standing in your line I do ... hope you have the time I do ... pick a number too I do ... keep a date with you I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do I need an easy friend I do ... with an ear to lend I do ... think you fit this shoe I do ... won't you have a clue I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night (x2) Free I do ... (x4) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Come As You Are -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late. Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria (x3) Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria (x3) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x2) Memoria (x4) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x5) Memoria |
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