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| Bigger
than you bigger then me |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger
than me, bigger than you
When I'm all alone I dream that I live for the circus
And I travel by a horse and cart la la la la
When I'm all alone I picture myself as a dancer
Swirling for the men in sequins la la la la la
And I'll be part of something bigger than this emptiness
and liquor
And I'll be stronger than a giant
I'll make sure you can join my chorus
We won't be scared of what came before us
For I'll be part of something bigger
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me, bigger
than you, bigger than me
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me
When I'm all alone I dream that I'm a sword swallower
And I'll make the people squirm and scream la la la la
When I'm all alone I wish that I was not alone
Surrounded by the freaks who love me la la la la la
And I'll be part of something bigger than this emptiness
and liquor
And I'll be stronger than a giant
I'll make sure you can join my chorus
We won't be scared of what came before us
For I'll be part of something bigger
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me, bigger
than you, bigger than me
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me
If you could see me now you may just change your mind
and say
“
That girls going places, I was wrong to turn my head and
look away
Not just a pretty picture, she's part of something bigger
Bigger than you bigger than me”...
And I'll be stronger than a giant
I'll make sure you can join my chorus
We won't be scared of what came before us
For I'll be part of something bigger
So don't be scared to scream your lungs out
And tell the world what these freaks are about
And we'll be part of something bigger
I'll make sure you can join my chorus
We won't be scared of what came before us
For I'll be part of something bigger
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me, bigger
than you, bigger than me
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me, bigger
than you, bigger than me
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me, bigger
than you, bigger than me
Bigger than me, bigger than you, bigger than me...
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| Bicycle |
Face Painter |
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I am feeling like a re-enactment
is occurring
I am feeling like I've mucked it all up yet again
If I could ride a bike I'd ride away into the sunset
I know you know what that feels like
I know you know what that feels like...
CHORUS:
If you got something you want to tell me darlin’
Please, can you hold it in until we meet this Sunday
Oh…I need to think about this path I want to take
On my bicycle whoa oh...
I am feeling like my voice is stuck down in my throat
I am feeling like a stranger inside my own skin
If I could ride a bike I'd ride away and visit Norway
I know you know what that feels like
I know you know what that feels like...
CHORUS:
If you got something you want to tell me darlin’
Please, can you hold it in until we meet this Sunday
Oh…I need to think about this path I want to take
On my bicycle whoa oh...
Always going away
Why can't I come with you one of these days?
Oh please don't say that if we keep going on like this
We may not get through…may not get through
May not get through...through…through
CHORUS:
If you got something you want to tell me darlin’
Please, can you hold it in until we meet this Sunday
Oh…I need to think about this path I want to take
On my bicycle whoa oh...
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| Chai
Tea |
Face
Painter |
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When something just comes and
opens the door
Could this be our chance to fly to the stars?
Letting go seems easy, moving on seems strange
And finding out that one of us has changed
When there's no more chai tea for me
No more chai tea for me....
Yesterday I began to paint
The face of me and the words I sent to you the other day
Now there's no more chai tea for me
No more chai tea for me....
Is this forever or forever just for now?
I hope it's the latter but I don't know somehow
Oh well just tell me one thing before I go
Just tell me you don't love me, so then I know...
That there's no more chai tea for me
No more chai tea for me...
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| Forever...
or Forever for Now
Acrylic Painting / Collage - E Dean 2006 |
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| Chew
Love |
Face
Painter |
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It's times like these that I thank God that I can write
a song
To overcome this troubled mind while it's too busy singing
along
I wish I could just breathe you out the way I breathed you
in
But I love you…I love you…
CHORUS:
Could this be chew-a-chew-a-l-l-love yes?
chew-a-chew-a-love?
It's times like these that make me down so down I cannot
see
But I refuse to write a song that's hateful and so angry
I know I was upset but you know you are the best person
that I have… ever met
That why… I love you
CHORUS:
Could this be chew-a-chew-a-l-l-love yes?
chew-a-chew-a-love?
Please say that you love me still the way
That you said you did the other day
I can't help but think this is such a waste...
[Instrumental]
I love you...I love you
CHORUS:
Could this be… chew-a-chew-a-l-l-love yes?
chew-a-chew-a-love?
Chew Love… Chew Love etc.
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| Cocaine |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
| I heard a funny thing today,
that I'm addicted to Cocaine
But I haven't got the cash, to indulge in those ways
I think I need some time to heal, before I take illicit
drugs
maybe some time as a wanderer, 'though the end will surely
come
But you know it is days like these, that I just wish I could...
try something new
Gee baby I miss you like you know
But this love became a chore
Could you try to be a business man
and I'll try to be your whore
But you know it is days like these, that I just wish I
could...
try something new
But you know it is days like these, that I just wish I could...
try something new
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| Could
this mean if everyone is alone together, in the way that
we're all together alone? |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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Chattering chattering just stop
the clutter
she’s hearing when walking and talking it’s
everything
Everywhere there’s a man with no face
His arms are reaching to her but he’s blinded
By skin over eyes and she’s always reminded
That when we die we’re always alone
So could this mean if everyone is alone we’re together?
In the way that we’re all together alone?
And if she wanted to just be a circle
She would have you believe she’s just a poster girl
But now she sits alone on the bedroom floor
Cos you won’t call at all
Stop it just stop it you people with veils on
Are reaching into her like nobodies business
But without loving them she does not exist
If only she’d morph into me then she could only see
Just by looking at her makes the dark disappear
One day I’ll invent a way
So we can be with everyone who’s alone together
In the way that they’re all together alone
And if she wanted to just be a circle
She would have you believe she’s just a poster girl
But now she sits alone on the bedroom floor
Cos you won’t call at all
Friend: If you want her to be the one
you take home
Just go on boy cos you’re treating her mean!
Boy love: I don’t know this feeling
anyway and I’m so scared to let her into my heart
Easy just to leave and fly away cos I’m so scared
to let her see the real me
Girl Love: But when I’m with him,
he connects with my mind
And I feel like the lonely cannot get to me
Friend: He’s treating her mean
Boy Love: I’m treating her mean
Girl Love: He’s treating me mean
And if she wanted to just be a circle
She would have you believe she’s just a poster girl
But now she sits alone on the bedroom floor
Cos you won’t even fucking call at all
And if she wanted to just be a circle
She would have you believe she’s just a poster girl
But she just sits alone on the bedroom floor
Cos you won’t call at all
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Dry
Land |
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Life Computer
Game |
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You were the only one who knew me
The way I thought it should be
But one day you took my little hand
And plummeted us both in to dry land
How did we let ourselves slip away
I know it to be oh my big mistake
Sometimes all it takes if for someone else
to run from you to make you find yourself
Do you even know this I can’t tell?
Now all I need is time just on my own
To get used to this body and it’s knew home
Just thought I would say ‘thanks’ as I go on
my way
Please tell me to stay
Do you even want that anyway?
Do you have anything to say?
Do you even want that anyway?
I froze up like a cube of ice
But even though you were so untrue
Somehow you could melt me like you do
Darn it darn it darn it you…
You were the only one who knew me
The way I thought it should be
But one day you took my little hand
And plummeted us both in to dry land
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| Emma
Dean Meets Dr Dream |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
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Dr Dream has a way with words when I'm broken
Peel my skin for a sneaky peak and i'm chokin'
Burn me down like an ashtray and i'll be smokin'
For Dr Dream has a way of keeping me crazy
like a loon is that amazing?
I'll be coming home
What did I tell you? What did I tell you honey?
He's not making me better, I think I should ask for my
money back
and what did I tell you? Am I fucking crazy?
For Dr dream has been and gone and I still live in an imaginarium
Dr Dream has a way of twisting the truth dear
He sits me down on his big black chair and he whispers
in my ear
He says “there's nothing wrong with dialogue between
yourself and an imaginary friend or three”
And I say “well that's great but I can't hear myself
think and lately I can barely feel myself breathe”
Oh crazy like a loon, is that amazing?
I'll be coming home
What did I tell you? What did I tell you honey?
He's not making me better, I think I should ask for my
money back
and what did I tell you? Am I fucking crazy?
For Dr dream has been and gone and I still live in an imaginarium
What did I tell you? What did I tell you honey?
He's not making me better, I think I should ask for my
money back
What did I tell you? What did I tell you honey?
He's not making me better – I think I should ask
for my money back
I think I should ask for my money back
Am I fucking crazy?
For Dr Dream has been and gone
And all this madness lingers on
An empty rocking horse rocks on
I'm in the corner curtains drawn
And Dr Dream has been and gone
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| Falling
solo |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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thought you'd saved me from falling solo
but i was busy playing marco polo
i used to think i could write about love
but nothing's more wrong than a fearful poet
someone move me between these feelings
and punctuate this hope i'm stealing
i'm so guilty, without to meaning
to be just one more mess that needs cleaning up
someone stop me just like i've dropped me
and i will swollow the whole world laughing
but don't get me wrong, it's kinda funny
when something solid now runs like honey
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| Get
what you paid for |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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If I lose myself try to stop me (stop me)
I’m counting like it’s sheep it won’t
hurt me (hurt me)
If I get in too deep will this burn me (burn me)
Will to try be to fail?
If I find they are my lovers (lovers)
There’s just a few things to discover lover
I’d rather drink this stuff alone than have you
Feed this virgin throat
So if I see this can this really be?
If all this is just based around me
This dreadful mess branded ridiculous
weight on my chest I hope you
get what you paid for
You get what you paid for…
Freedom has lost me somewhere back home (what home?)
And what escape I had it’s gone (it’s gone now)
Damn this insanity in my blood I’ve torn this
stretched skin too many times
So if I see this can this really be?
If all this is just based around me
This dreadful mess branded ridiculous
weight on my chest I hope you
get what you paid for
You get what you paid for…
If you want this can you hear me?
I’m going too fast my dear me
If you want this can you hear me?
I’m going to fast my dear me
If you want this can you hear me?
I’m going too fast my dear me
If you want this can you hear me?
I’m going to fast...
So if I see this can this really be?
If all this is just based around me
This dreadful mess branded ridiculous
weight on my chest I hope you
get what you paid for
You get what you paid for…
X2
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| End
of the table |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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I hope that you are everything that you say
that you are
But why did you not say anything when I was ignored?
I know that I’m young and a little shy and I don’t
sit straight
But I’m a nice girl I want them to know that I’m
a nice girl
Why did you ask me to come?
Why did you ask me?
Why did you ask me to come?
Why did you ask me?
All of my friends say “well done” before when
I ask them
So tell me you like it when I sing jazz…I like to
sing jazz
But why did I ask you to come?
Why did I ask you?
Why did I ask you to come?
Why did I ask you?
I know you’re wanted, I know all this stuff
But don’t let them look at me like I’m not good
enough
My body froze it was just my luck
There I was at the end of the table pretending that I could
relate to them…
I change all the time but that night I stayed where I belong
I hope you don’t mind that I’m just a girl who
likes to write songs
Why did you ask me to come?
Why did you ask me?
Why did you ask me to come?
Why did you ask me?
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| Good
Song |
Face
Painter |
| o you say you go down to the
village
To the bank then you'll fly on a plane
Now I'm counting down the seconds
Till we'll be together again
Did I ever say you write a good song?
Did I ever say you write a good song?
CHORUS
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now you write a good song...
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now come on and sing along...
Jon Paul got it right, it's good on paper
But everyone they must stand alone
Don't want you drinking to pass the time now
But we can send dirty texts on the phone
Did I ever say you write a good song?
Did I ever say you write a good song?
CHORUS
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now you write a good song...
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now come on and sing along...
You write a good song
You write a good song
[Instrumental]
CHORUS
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now you write a good song...
Na Now Now Now Na Now Now
Na Now Now come on and sing along...
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Henry |
Real
Life Computer Game |
Aching to be in the room 'cos
no one can tell me just what to do
And everything’s going my way a little too much these
days
I just don’t know what to do
I just don’t know what to do
I just can’t think enough of you
I can’t think enough of you
Aching to feel Satan's breath over my shoulder
Saying, “Your demise will be so sweet for the delicate
minds that you’ve disrupted like beehives"
I just don’t know what to do
I just don’t know what to do
I just can’t think enough of you
I can’t think enough of you
I can’t think enough of you
Henry I, I don’t know what to do
Let us take a walk and talk about the songs that we’ll
write for one another
And drink mochas with marsh mellows and make snow people
in New Zealand
Should I overcome this?
Have I over sung this?
Could this be my big break?
Oh who knows for heavens sake?
Aching over because lovers say that everything’s
ok, when it’s not
But are you different do you love me or will you hate me
when, when I’m gone? X 2
I just can’t think enough of you
I can’t think enough of you
I can’t think enough of you
Henry I , I just don’t know what to do
Let us take a walk and talk about the songs that we’ll
write for one another
And make mochas with marsh mellows and make snow people
in New Zealand
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I
keep on losing myself
(written Ben Stewart) |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
I keep on losing myself
I'm not under the rug
I'm not behind the curtain
I keep on losing myself
so I'm filling up the hole
by filling up my holes
And I don't know if I will be seen again
Yes I don't know if I will be seen, will be seen...
Doctor Doctor won't you please help me, I'm swollen
and tearing at the seams, I'm broken
won't you make this right
I'll put it on my credit card
I keep on losing myself
I'm not behind the clouds
or underneath the staircase
I keep on losing myself
so I'm dressing like a slut
because don't people like sluts?
And I don't know if I will be seen again
Yes I don't know if I will be seen, will be seen...
Doctor Doctor won't you please help me I'm swollen
and tearing at the seams, I'm broken
won't you make this right
I'll make it worth your while... if you let me
Stop rolling around raise a hallelujah
I just figured it out it's an early warning
What! what! Not right in the head?
You're a razor on my arm to slice at the threads
And, you're fraying at the edges, hiding on corners, discretely
naked
blending into the air and I keep on losing, keep on losing
myself
I'm not under the rug
I'm not behind the curtain...
Doctor Doctor won't you please help me I'm swollen
and tearing at the seams, I'm broken
won't you make this...
Doctor Doctor won't you please help me I'm swollen
and tearing at the seams, I'm broken
won't you you make this right
I'll put it on my credit card
I don't know if I will be seen again
Yes I don't know if I will be seen, will be seen...again!
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| Most
of the time |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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Do you think that I’m a hopeless girl
And I’ll love you forever more?
Once I don’t have you I’ll call you back
Cos I can’t stand to be alone?
I’m teaching myself to read a book
And really focus on that book
Cos I start to think these crazy thoughts
Like “maybe I should just do a puzzle?” and
“do you think he’ll marry me?”
But what would I say now?
Everything is changing now.
I know you think I’m over-dramatic
Well, I think you’ve got it too easy
I’m on the radio in your big automatic
And I’ll talk as much as I please! You know you can’t
stop me!
But what would I say now?
Everything is changing now.
What would I do if I saw myself standing in line?
Cos I deserve better most of the time
I don’t have anyone to blame
Oh but I can not stand playing this game
Do you want me?
Or do you want to be free?
But what would I say now?
Everything is changing now.
What would I do if I saw myself standing in line?
Cos I deserve better most of the time
Cos I deserve better most of the time
Cos I deserve better most of the time
But I can’t stand to be alone…
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| No! |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
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Tell me what's wrong with the way that I am
Don't fit in your boxes you don't understand?
Suspended in “almost” in “maybe” in “um”
Fill me with self doubt before I've begin
Talk to me talk to me tell me the truth
You reject me 'cause I'm better than you
Well look in the mirror and see the decay
I'll eat you for breakfast oh one of these days
'Cause there's no way you know better
I'll piss on your letter
And it will make me stronger
And you will regret it
But if you ever want me
If you ever want me
I'll be waiting here to tell you...
no! NO!
Tell me what's wrong with the way that I think
Am I like a plug that don't fit in your sink?
I filter your bull shit – it falls down the drown
But waiting for answers is like catching rain
'Cause there's no way you know better
I'll piss on your letter
And it will make me stronger
And you will regret it
But if you ever want me
If you ever want me
I'll be waiting here to tell you...
no! NO!
Everyone everyone has a beat that they drum
Everyone everyone has a song that is sung
Everyone everyone has a moment in time
This is mine, this is mine
This is mine, this is mine
'Cause there's no way you know better
I'll piss on your letter
And it will make me stronger
And you will regret it
There's no way you know better
I'll piss on your letter
And it will make me stronger
And you will regret it
But if you ever want me
If you ever want me
I'll be waiting here to tell you...
no! NO!
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| Orange
Red |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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So the world just rolls on by
Slow enough to paint the sky orange red
Orange red
Here take my hand
We’ll paint it blue again
So my eyes they tell no lie
I can see the coloured sky above your head
Above your head
Here lay on down
I’ll feed you Joni’s sound
And we can cry…if you like
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Over-Drive |
Hanging
Out The Washing |
| I see life on the other side
Even though politics just confuse me
Am I just so naïve?
I think it might be over-drive
Out of my depression so now
I’m preaching hope
On to the sailors on a sinking boat
And I hope this does not offend you
I hope this does not offend you…
I think that for once there’s not a
Firestorm oh am I missing the point?
Should I become more aware?
I am feeling bad because I’m
So so happy at this time
But I wish I was one of those ‘worldly girls’
I know that he loves
And I hope this does not offend you
I hope this does not offend you…
Could it be always, that I’m just overcome?
Could it be always that I’m just overcome?
Or could it…could it be gold that he wants, gold
that he wants?
Could it …could it be gold that he wants, gold that
he wants?
I see life on the other side
Even though politics just confuse me
Am I just so naïve?
But why compare myself to those
Who aren’t me. True self-esteem
Is appreciating who we are
And not who we could be
And I hope this does not offend you
I hope this does not offend you…
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Life Computer Game |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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So the battle has been fought but it seems
you’ve just forgot?
So let me save you let me save you
I will smash this palisade between tomorrow and today
Cos the little frown upon your face is based on the fear
of being a disgrace
Today, but not today, until it all just turns out right
I hope the truth just doesn’t bite
You’re 25 you’re 32 you’re 54 I’d
still love you
But that don’t matter, cos I’m not here to review
I could’ve been the one who knew you know just the
one who wants to screw you
So push me away push me away and I’ll say thank you
cos I feel I have to
Run away just run away until it all just turns out right
I hope the truth just doesn’t bite
Seize the day but not today – cos someone said a dirty
word
Against that “piece of you” they heard
What What What? You’re going away?
You’re going away? I hope you come back the same
What What What? You’re moving on up?
You’re moving on up in this real life computer game?
Today, but not today, until it all just turns out right
I hope the truth just doesn’t bite
Seize the day but not today – cos someone said a dirty
word
Against that “Piece of you” they heard
Run away just run away, until it all just turns out right
I hope the truth just doesn’t bite
Seize the day but not today, cos someone said that you were
lame
At this real life computer game
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| Sharks |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
There are sharks in my pool
and I think they're just playing mean and cruel
but it makes me sad that I can't swim
and ask my friends 'round to jump on in
'Cos if I trusted them to not eat me alive, eat me alive
I would be desert – sugar and spice, they'd eat me
alive
There are hawks in my sky
and they are swooping as I pass by
The thickness of my skin don't count
when they're scratching at my eye
'Cos if I trusted them to not eat me alive, eat me alive
I would be desert – served with a warm chai, they'd
eat me alive
Now it's time to call or fold
To turn the young in to the old
To turn the weak in to the wise
The circus freak with no disguise
'Cos if I trusted them to not eat me alive, eat me alive
I would be desert served with a warm chai, they'd eat me
alive
There are sharks in my pool
and I think they're just playing mean and cruel
but it makes me sad that I can't swim
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Sincerely
Fearful
(co-written
Ben Stewart) |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
I just can't live without it
X 2
I am sincerely fearful of the voices in my head that
tell me
“
honey make your mind up we're giving you the wind up
little lady”
I am sincerely fearful of the choices that I face should
I show you
What's under the wrapping there could be something lacking
CHORUS
Could you fade me in
And could you fade me out?
And could you fade me in?
If you're not in doubt?
And could you lie to me?
And could you call me Gwenda?
And could we just pretenda
And could we just pretend?
I am sincerely fearful of admitting I'm afraid so I
think I'll
try to blow your brains out, hope I can get the stains
out and say this never happened
I am sincerely fearful of the truth that I will face
so I think I'll...
I'll get liposuction, botox, a breast reduction
CHORUS
I just can't live without it
I just can't live without it
I just can't live without sincerely fearing you oh X
2
If you wanna be the switch I can be the angry bitch
I'd like to be the one who can turn this off, who can
turn this on wooo
I'd like to be the one who can turn this off, who can
turn this on
CHORUS X 2
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| Something
they can hold |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret
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Sally wanted the world
but hadn't a clue
how she would be heard
So one day she drove
herself to the cliffs
and sang of her love
then threw herself in
so no one forgot
But everyone has a name
and hers will be sold
again and again
as stories are told
And as time moves on
she'll wonder if darkness
ever becomes
something she can hold
David always fell short
at least so he thought
a job he could not
hold down for a fortnight
His bills piled up
right next to his pills
and one day he thought
“
man I've had my fill”
But everyone has a name
and his will be sold
again and again
as stories are told
And as time moves on
he'll wonder if darkness
ever becomes
something he can hold
No brave sacrifice
just loads of regret
and it's not that nice
when you can't forget
the warmth of his skin
the smell of her hair
and all you can wish
is “take me back there”
The magic is lost
when you disconnect
for you can't rewind
when you've hit eject
And as time moves on
you'll long for that friend
who told you the truth
who would not pretend
And I have a name
and it will be sold
again and again
as stories are told
And as time moves on
I'll wonder if darkness
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| Sorry |
Real
Life Computer
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I am so sorry that I am so dumb
To think that you loved me to think I was wrong
And I would have given you everything
I would have given you everything
So hold down my legs
Won’t you please hold down my arms?
And don’t let me go out of this room
Don’t let me go
I am so sorry that I made you wait
It was my stupidest doing of late
And please when you hug me oh please fill this space
Please when you hug me please fill this space
And hold down my legs
Won’t you please hold down my arms?
And don’t let me go out of this room
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
You’re holding me down and you’re holding me
down and you’re holding me down!
You’re holding me down and you’re holding me
down and you’re holding me down!
You’re holding me down and you’re holding me
down and you’re holding me down!
You’re holding me down and you’re holding me
down and you’re holding me down!
Little by little these feelings will go
And I will be outward again and you’ll know
That I am so tiny in the scheme of things
And if there’s no impact to your feelings then…
Hold down my legs
Won’t you please hold down my arms?
And don’t let me go out of this room
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
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| Stuck
in the mud |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
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Sometimes I look at you and think that you’re beautiful
Stylishly so, in an “I don’t care” way
And I stare at you from behind painted glass windows
The colour depending on what kind of day
And my hands press up against the glass – I can’t reach you
So surely I will not be able to teach you
Your worth…but I’ll pray for you every night
And as I melt away I forget that once
I would dance all day to the dream I’ve yet to touch
But how dreams fade when they get stuck in the mud
Sometimes I look at you and wonder if I am what’s
Bringing you down to the ground and I ponder
“
maybe I should work with flowers? Or go back and
Study significant things you get paid for?”
But hurry cos I’m getting older and they're getting
younger
And I feel like everyone’s staring at me
I don’t know what you want me to be
But as I melt away I forget that once
I would dance all day to the dream I’ve yet to touch
But how dreams fade when they get stuck in the mud
Am I aching your heart or just mine?
Will it be ok if I start walking in time?
And for you I would nail myself to the wall
But I’ll hate you for it…
Sometimes I look at you and think
I love you so much that I’d give all this up
If it meant you could hold me and know I was here in the
moment
And not with the puzzle and how to solve it
But I don’t know when I’m allowed to be
happy or proud
So I’ll always tone down did you figure it out?
I’ve wanted to scream and shout
And as I melt away I forget that once
I would dance all day to the dream I’ve yet to touch
But how dreams fade when they get stuck in the mud X 2
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Sunday |
Face
Painter |
Sunday is looking like a good day for us
Friday wasn't
looking so damn crash hot
We'll pack it up and we'll go away
Waiting for the day when we can just stop.
Because we can.
Because we can.
Sunday is looking like a good day for us
I'll be playing
all my new songs for a new friend of mine
You know I may
be moving out with her
And you won't be around the corner
any more
I'll pack it up and I'll go away
Waiting for the
day when we can just stop.
Because we can. Because we can.
Save this moment, don't be affraid
Cos love is all we need love is all we need love is all
we need love is all we need
Love this moment till your
dying day
Cos love is all we need love is all we need
love is all we need love is all we need
Sunday is looking like a good day for us
I'll wait until
you've taken back your trailer truck
We'll pack it up
and we'll go away
Waiting for the day the day that we can
just
stop...
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Taking
It Easy Again |
Hanging
Out The Washing |
Take a good step back so you
can hear the words
From the rugged readings of your psychic bird
Who sings a tune I know too well, how swell
So she sings you every Friday
And you’ve got yourself thinking that you’ll
be ok
To clean yourself and to wash away
Any chance of trying to explain
Any chance of trying to explain
I’m packing up and trying again
Have you erased your thoughts and cancelled out the fact
that you’re human with thoughts that aren’t
always in tact
The songs that you sing, they blow me away
But why do I always seem to hear you say
Why do I always seem to hear you say
Only excuses to run away from me, from me?
From little little, so below you, so fucking small, do you
do you…
Now I'm taking it easy again
And I'm taking the road
And as we speak I'm waiting for messages
From other boys I don't know (repeat verse)
Bvocals:
I remember hanging out the washing
And you said I was a sheltered girl
But you're sheltered far beyond the ceiling
Even far beyond an oyster pearl
And now I'm taking it easy again
Now I'm taking it easy again etc.
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The
Wind |
Hanging
Out The Washing |
Overcoming the wind
Overcoming my useless trends
You say ‘everything will be ok’
It is…
Picture perfect you are
Pose with me on a dark but starry night
And everything will be just fine as it is
CHORUS:
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
Overcoming the wind
To be transformed by renewing of my mind
And everything will be just fine as it is
CHORUS:
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
And will this heart of mine
Open up and it will be just fine
The day will come
The day will come, come, come
CHORUS:
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
I gave it I gave it I gave it my all
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Thieving
Hearts
(lyrics co-written BenStewart) |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
Once a thieving scoundrel dared, me to
steal your underwear
The silk did trickle down your legs, to your ankles pink as pigs
Father told me I was wrong and mother sang a Christian song
Their hurtful words they stung my mouth, and filled my belly fat with doubt
Oh touch me in this sharp light
I've been aching through the night
Thieving hearts meet after curfew
You know where I'll be waiting for you...
Lover love me or let me go, so this guilt can melt like
snow
And fill the streams that wash my hair of what a thieving scoundrel dared
Oh touch me in this sharp light
I've been aching through the night
Thieving hearts meet after curfew
You know where I'll be waiting for you...
Open up your window love
(where I'll be waiting for you...)
Climb through my window tonight and cast us both in
this sharp light
and blood will run like scarlet freedom |
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| Three
Meals |
Face
Painter |
| How could it be I'm running out of time
sir?
I'm only 22 sir, I'm only 22
How could it be I feel old now?
But I've so much to learn now
I only cook three meals now I only cook three meals...
How could it be I want to change my style now?
I look at you and cry now
‘Cos that was my idea now but no one got to see it
So chuck it out chuck it out
Chuck it chuck it ch-u-u-u-uck it out...oh oh
CHORUS:
So I don't know my way, I don't know my way
But tell me that it's ok where…where do I belong?
Is it in your arms or is it somewhere I can learn to be
strong?
How could it be I'm running out of steam sir?
You do know what I mean sir?
I'm getting pretty sick now of coughing up these thoughts
And I hate to be annoying, I hate to be annoying
But if you could just make it stop now oh...
CHORUS:
So I don't know my way, I don't know my way
But tell me that it's ok where...where do I belong?
Is it in your arms or is it somewhere I can… oh…
I’ve got to find a way, I’ve got to find my
way
So tell me that its okay where…where do I belong
Is it in your arms or is it somewhere I can learn to be
strong?
So you might see me following the footsteps that turn in
to a slow jog
But I can't keep up - they turn in to a fast paced run
What level do you speak of my dear
as you motion higher with your hands?
Am I underneath your ears…Or is that your neck…Or
is that your chest?
CHORUS:
Oh I've got to find my way, I need to find a way
But tell me that it's ok where...where do I belong?
Is it in your arms or is it somewhere I can… oh…
I’ve got to find a way, I’ve got to find my
way
So tell me that its okay where…where do I belong
Is it in your arms or is it somewhere… I can learn
to be strong?
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| Thunder (co-written
BenStewart) |
Dr
Dream & The Imaginary Pop-Cabaret |
If you were a hand I’d clap with you
If you were a mess I’d clean you up
If you were a short dress I’d probably wish you were
shorter
If you were a holiday you’d be Halloween
We’d dress up as ghosts I’d help you spook
out a family,
haunt them until they leave so you are alone with me always
And I promise you I promise you
there’ll always be a place for you in my old heart
I promise you I promise you
there’ll always be a place for you in my old heart
CHORUS
For nothing compares to this thunder inside
When it rumbles like the deepest bass in the choir
When the temperatures rising – you feel you’re
on fire
When you love me tonight
If you were a mandolin I’d tremolo
In the orchestra you’d be the piccolo solo
And sing over the harmony as I conduct you
If you were a hitchhiker I’d drive you home
You’d take me in for coffee and I’d never
go
I’d tie you to the bed so I can be alone with you
always
And I promise you I promise you
there’ll always be a place for you in my old heart
Yes I promise you I promise you
there’ll always be a place for you in my old heart
CHORUS
I hope that you can just begin to understand
The magic that I feel even when you just hold my hand
But do you think you'll feel this Thunder?
Do you want to feel this thunder thunder?
Do you want to feel this thunder thunder? For nothing compares to this thunder inside?
CHORUS
Do you want to feel this thunder? |
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| Too
Fat for Ballet |
Face
Painter |
| Am I in over my head?
Some days I wake up and wish I was a nurse or a lawyer instead
But I've worked at this since I was three
Since when my teacher told me I was too fat to do ballet
So listen up can't you see
I'm more than those people who you see and who have said
that they love me
I've got so much I want to say
But if you don't hear me - I want to do floristry at TAFE...floristry
at TAFE...
Where you going? no one's showing up today
I guess it's just the weather keeping them inside
Maybe you could bring a friend or two to fill it up
And I will buy them a drink with my 15 dollars pay
Where you going no one's showing up today
I guess it's just the weather keeping them inside
But I would like to thank you all for coming 'cos there's
so few of you
I'll find it easy to socialise...
Am I in over my head?
Some days I wake up and wish I was a nurse or a lawyer instead
But I've worked at this since I was three
Since when my teacher told me I was too fat to do ballet
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| Waiting
Room |
Real
Life Computer
Game |
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If you want to go
If you’re sure then say so
This world aint gonna wait
For a fearful heart that’s running late
So make your mind up
Don’t be shy now of you’ll wind up
sitting in the waiting room with no appointment
Shake the 8-ball
Wake up to it all
And get out of your waiting room
Love has always won
This fear of being with no one
Now I will stand my ground
I will stand my ground
So make your mind up
Don’t be shy now of you’ll wind up
Sitting in the waiting room with no appointment
Shake the 8-ball
Wake up to it all
And get out of your waiting room
NA NA NA NA NA etc
So make your mind up
Don’t be shy now of you’ll wind up
Sitting in the waiting room with no appointment
Shake the 8-ball
Wake up to it all
And get out of your waiting room
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