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Name the artist.

Easy one to start.

All men have secrets and here is mine
so let it be known
for we have been through hell and high tide,
I think I can surely rely on you?
and yet you start to recoil,
heavy words are so lightly thrown
but still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

So, what difference does it make?
so, what difference does it make?
it makes none
but now you have gone
and you must be looking very old tonight

The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why?
because you asked me to!
but now you make feel so ashamed
because I've only got two hands
well, but I'm still fond of you

So, what difference does it make?
so, what difference does it make?
it makes none
but now you have gone
and your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight

Oh the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and then I lied just because you asked me to
but now you know the truth about me
you won't see me anymore
well, I'm still fond of you

So, but no more apologies
no more, no more apologies
I'm too tired
I'm too so sick and tired
and I'm feeling very sick and ill today
but I'm still fond of you
Oh my sacred one

Aaaah, the joy of copy and paste.

I'm away out.

seeya later! !wink!

The Smiths - What difference does it make?

Name the Artist & song:


Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Feathers on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath

Nine night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my

Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Feathers on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath

You're stumbling in the dark
You're stumbling in the dark

@ TBT - My Way - Frank Sinatra

and mine....



Yeah

Lookin' back on the track for a little ***** ***
Got to find just that kind or losin' my mind
Outta sight in the night, outta sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way
Outta sight in the night, outta sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way
Lookin' back

Lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind
Lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind

Yeah

Lookin' back on the track for a little ***** ***
Got to find just that kind or losin' my mind
Outta sight in the night, outta sight in the day
Lookin' back on the track, gonna do it my way
Lookin' back on the track for a little, little ***** ***
Got to find just that kind or losin' my mind

Lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind

Bup bup bup ba bup bup be dup bup
Bup bup bup ba bup bup ba bup bup boop ba
Ba bup bap
Ba bup bup ba boo ba boo ba boo ba . . .

Lookin' for some happiness but there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, jump to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind

@ sam - Little Green Bag
By: George Baker Selection



mine


Spent some time in stormy weather
Under clouds of my dilemma
Now there's nothing much to do
But sit and rot in front of televisions
Staring back at me
I'm just waiting for the microwaves
To wash me into the sea

You know they don't give a fuck about anybody else
You know they don't give a fuck about anybody else
You know they...

Out of focus ideology
Keep the masses from majority
Head space brainwashed, tumble dried
Left to bleed whilst vultures glide

You know they don't give a fuck about anybody else
You know they don't give a fuck about anybody else
You know they...

You know they don't give a fuck about anybody else

Artist?

There?s a farm called Misery, but of that we?ll have none
Because we know of one
That?s always lots of fun (Ha ha!)
And this one?s name is Jollity; believe me, folks, it?s great
For everything sings out to us as we go through the gate

All the little pigs, they grunt and howl
The cats mee-yow
The dogs bow-wow
Everybody makes a row
Down on Jollity Farm

(instrumental--mandolin(?))

All the little pigs, they grunt and howl
(Grunt, howl, grunt, howl)
The cats mee-yow
(Mee-yow, mee-yow)
The dogs bow-wow
(Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff)
Everybody makes a row
Down on Jollity Farm

All the little birds go tweet, tweet, tweet
(birdsong, piano noodle)
The lambs all bleat
(baaaaa!)
And shake their feet
(rattle)
Everything?s a perfect treat
Down on Jollity Farm

Regular as habit
The cocks begin to crow
Can the old buck rabbit
Sing ?Stuff it up your jumper?
Vo-do-de-oh

All the little ducks go quack quack quack
(quack quack quack)
The cows go Moo
(honk)
The bull does, too
(whonk!)
Everyone says how do you do
Down on Jollity Farm

Super Furries are Gods.

ps. God! Show me magic!!

!wink!