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AIR SUPPLY lyrics - The Book Of Love

The Book Of Love

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The book of love, that sacred place Where we walk tall, or in disgrace Who tills the ground on which we tread Who gives us all our daily bread The spirit woken from its sleep The demon stirring from the deep Whose gates at dawn we all must pass The last one first, the first one last Whose words must be both black and white Whose music shall be day and night The moon that tells us of the sun Where voices soar so far above These pages are the book of love If we were born just to succeed If life was meant to be a choice For either happiness or greed If you can't walk, you'll always run Away from anyone, yes you will But if we learn to take our time As though each moment is a treasure That's not so hard to find When you are free, then suddenly There's room for everyone, yes there is CHORUS The book of love, the world of dreams Those shadows fall upon us all And send our weary eyes to sleep But when you wake, your heart will make Some room for everyone Just come to me There's nothing you should fear Just come to me I'll always be right here I tell you now Your heart is where I live And what you ask, is what I'll give If we were born just to succeed If life was meant to be a choice For either happiness or greed If you can't walk, you always run Away from anyone, yes you will But if we learn to take our time As though each moment is a treasure That's not so hard to find When you are free, then suddenly There's room for everyone, yes there is REPEAT CHORUS

Hate

Filthy Relics
Loggers cutting down trees Pollution out of factories Ebola and killer bees Makes me wanna get down on my knees We hate everyhing we love We love everything we hate All the people had a chance, but no one ever wins. AIDS and Hepatitus B Dump all your waste in the sea No space to live for you and me Let's go do some LSD We hate everything we love We destroy everything we love Soon the gate will close This place will be our home All our lawyers working hard To get our criminals off the charge We need this and we need that I wanna hit you upside the head with a baseball bat baseball bat baseball hat Progress sucks, this crap ain't real I wanna change, the damn reel, but we can't, it's to late to undo all this stupid hate

Are You Ever Coming Back

Human League "Crash"
In the town The start of day The father thinks in sadness On why his daughters went away On youth and other madness I know we don't choose who we love And malice is so human When your principle's no good It's time to find a new one I was brought up to believe That to avoid disaster In life as in your dreams You've got to be the monster When you've done your very best When things turn out unpleasant When the best of men take bribes Isn't it the fool who doesn't? In the town By the house The journalist is waiting And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating You've got your keys to get back in You've washed your face so you can smile You've got your pockets full of lending cash Your ticket to the ladies mile You brush away a flake of zinc Advance toward the street outside You close your mind so you can't think The hide, the ride, the tide But the scenes come rushing in Like eels into your net And it's just like Joseph said Another walk you can't forget But you push into the bleak Where all the women walk in fear Another three-word phrase The near, the clear, the dear You're a lonely little girl Who just wants to please her dad So you thought you'd be a nurse Just like your mother had But you make the patients worse And the doctors know you're bad (Better get back to the oracle) The oracle in this case Is a message on your phone It says where you go Gravity has gone You know this is true But you want to speak of love Prediction and ambiguity Go hand in glove The oracle in this case Is a face on your wall It says where you go People will fall And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating And in the town The sun goes down No-one investigating

Austerity One (Medley)

Human League "Reproduction"
In the town The start of day The father thinks in sadness On why his daughters went away On youth and other madness I know we don't choose who we love And malice is so human When your principle's no good It's time to find a new one I was brought up to believe That to avoid disaster In life as in your dreams You've got to be the monster When you've done your very best When things turn out unpleasant When the best of men take bribes Isn't it the fool who doesn't? In the town By the house The journalist is waiting And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating You've got your keys to get back in You've washed your face so you can smile You've got your pockets full of lending cash Your ticket to the ladies mile You brush away a flake of zinc Advance toward the street outside You close your mind so you can't think The hide, the ride, the tide But the scenes come rushing in Like eels into your net And it's just like Joseph said Another walk you can't forget But you push into the bleak Where all the women walk in fear Another three-word phrase The near, the clear, the dear You're a lonely little girl Who just wants to please her dad So you thought you'd be a nurse Just like your mother had But you make the patients worse And the doctors know you're bad (Better get back to the oracle) The oracle in this case Is a message on your phone It says where you go Gravity has gone You know this is true But you want to speak of love Prediction and ambiguity Go hand in glove The oracle in this case Is a face on your wall It says where you go People will fall And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating And in the town The sun goes down No-one investigating

Austerity, Girl One

Human League
In the town The start of day The father thinks in sadness On why his daughters went away On youth and other madness I know we don't choose who we love And malice is so human When your principle's no good It's time to find a new one I was brought up to believe That to avoid disaster In life as in your dreams You've got to be the monster When you've done your very best When things turn out unpleasant When the best of men take bribes Isn't it the fool who doesn't? In the town By the house The journalist is waiting And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating You've got your keys to get back in You've washed your face so you can smile You've got your pockets full of lending cash Your ticket to the ladies mile You brush away a flake of zinc Advance toward the street outside You close your mind so you can't think The hide, the ride, the tide But the scenes come rushing in Like eels into your net And it's just like Joseph said Another walk you can't forget But you push into the bleak Where all the women walk in fear Another three-word phrase The near, the clear, the dear You're a lonely little girl Who just wants to please her dad So you thought you'd be a nurse Just like your mother had But you make the patients worse And the doctors know you're bad (Better get back to the oracle) The oracle in this case Is a message on your phone It says where you go Gravity has gone You know this is true But you want to speak of love Prediction and ambiguity Go hand in glove The oracle in this case Is a face on your wall It says where you go People will fall And near this place There is a space A subject contemplating And in the town The sun goes down No-one investigating

Killing Time

Clark Anne
Stumbling words and stuttering lips Make the sentence complete A death sentence complete Create hell our of hopelessness Confirm the failure of it all Falling and calling Falling and crawling A Stick in the ground scratches your name A scream in the darkness is searching Again and again Watching eyes wait for sadeness to rise True superstitions combine and thicken This poison that reaches my Soul This terror that blackens my Soul I must smile at your strategy And laugh at your plan And the execution of it all Like death itself love is rotting inside of me But there'll be no protection for you - you cannot hide me I am cold on a bed of ice But like seasons I know it will pass It will always return again though A Summer of love is a momentary and transient thing Winter will always return again.

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