| Bury The Hatchet - The Complete Sessions |
1. Baby Blues
I wonder what's happening to me
Things are changing so dramatically
I'll search for you,
You're not really there
Still I wonder
Knowing that you do care
I shut up, I shut up, I shut up, I shut up
I shut up, I shut up, I shut up now x2
I shut up now, I shut up now x2
He is the best thing
To come my way
Perfect picture
Baby Blues in my day
He is the best thing to come around
Sleeping in this cradle safe and sound
I shut up, I shut up, I shut up, I shut up
I shut up, I shut up, I shut up now x2
I shut up now, I shut up now x2
Baby blues, baby blues x4
Sha la la, sha la la, sha la la, sha la la x6
2. Sweetest Thing
I am getting ready for my lover
He is coming home to me tomorrow night
I am getting ready for no other
He is the sunshine, the moonlight of my life
He has never had to disappoint me
It was the sweetest thing, the neatest thing in my life
So I am getting ready for my lover
He is the sunshine, the moonlight of my life
It's only fair that you'd be there with me
And hold my hand
It's only fair that you'd be there with me
And understand
It's only fair, if you really dare
To hold my hand
It's only fair that you'd be there with me
I remember sweetness in my childhood
It was the sweetest time
the world was mine understood
I remember sweetness in my mother
She did the best she could
She always would for us
Don't you ever have to disappoint me
La De Da...
Repeat chorus
3. Woman Without Pride
I'll try to be nice
Be nice if I can
I will try to be nice
And please my man
I'll try to let on
That it's a perfect day
And I'll try to pretend
She's going away
I'll try to let on
She never persisted
I'll try to let on
She never was twisted
I'll try to pretend
She doesn't exist
And I'll try to let on
Taht you never kissed her
kissed her x7
You don't see things like I do x2
Ya-a-ya-a
I don't believe
That she has the audacity
I don't believe the
Woman without pride x5
You don't see things like I do x2
4. Such A Shame
Well I feel so sorry for you
You'll always be the same
Cos you're sad, you're sad
And I think you're very selfish
And you play a vicious game
Cos you're bad, you're bad
And you''l end up very lonely
And you may end up in pain
Cos you'remad, you're mad
I think you're awful
I think you're horrible
A waste of space x2
It's you're bad behaviour
But you never see
Such a shame, such a shame
You'll always be the same
I'm sickened for the mother
Who endured you're pain
Such a shame, such a shame
You'll always be the same
I'm sickened for the mother
Who endured you're pain
Arrogance, ignorance x3
Oooo
I should think you're very selfish
I should think you're very sad
it's you're bad behaviour
I should think you're very thankless
For the things you never had
It's you're bad behaviour
Repeat chorus
5. Paparazzi On Mopeds
As I lie in the bathtub
I ponder
And I wonder, why did they take her
And squeeze her life away
Paparazzi on mopeds
Fresh air in their heads
Paparazzi on mopeds
Cotton wool balls in their hair
So ugly, so ugly
Why, you just can't justify
So ugly, so ugly
Why, they even watched her die
So ugly, so ugly
Why ?
Who was to blame
Was there too much champagne or wine ?
It could've been fine
Still I knew about deja vu
Another celebrity dies
And it still mystifies the people
Another icon is destroyed
So ugly, so ugly
Why, you just can't justify
So ugly, so ugly
Why, they even watched her die
So ugly, so ugly
You can't, you can't justify
Justify...
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