it is six oclock on the dot and i am
so far i've not really stayed in touch
well you knew
This is a ballad for the good times
So put a
Beetlebum, what you done
She's a gun, now what you done,
Air cushioned soles
i bought them in the Portabello road
on a
I am an ex offender
They let me out in the
The pay-me girl has had enough of the bleeps
So she
The death of the party
Came as no surprise
Why did we
Waiting, I got no town to hide in
The country's got
Moscow’s still red, the young man’s dead
Gone to heaven instead
The
Where’s the love song to set us free
Too many people
OOYY!!
Confidence is a preference
For the habitual voyeur
Of what is known
A fervoured image of another world
Is nothing in particular
I can't feel
"Cos I am numb
I can't feel
"Cos I am
Artist : Blur
Title : Song 2
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Wooooo Hooooooo!
The suburbs they are dreaming
They're a twinkle in her eye
She's
All I want to be is washed out by the
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of
This is the next century
Where the universals free
You can find
And into the sea goes pretty england and me
Around
I got no style
I'll take my time
All those losers on