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GIN BLOSSOMS lyrics - Congratulations I'm Sorry

Whitewash

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(Bill Leen, Robin Wilson) This night never happened If it's all right with you Not a word of our weakness So much as a clue There's a place outside I'm glad to play no part The fairest arms can tally up the faintest stars Wash away my weekend Shatter my sight C'mon sweet amnesia You're needed here tonight Take a seat in the shadows Forget it as it goes Dissipate in the morning air All you know If you find out You'll find every lie you might I was nowhere near last night Whitewash everything in sight These suspicions have been long drained dry Our persistence holds them here A maze of bars and rented rooms remain Enough to make you almost look away This night never happened If it's all right with you Another for the collection of things we didn't do That private party is over Thank God we get new starts The fairest arms still tally up the faintest stars When it comes down In a clear and certain light I was nowhere near last night I was nowhere near last night Whitewash everything in sight...

The Arms Of Night

JACKSON BROWNE "Time The Conqueror"
The things people do looking for understanding Defy understanding If only they knew where the love they seek Is truly to be found Into the arms of night with their dreams held tight In their endless flight through the failing light The places you go thinking that love may find you When love is behind you It's all you can do to let the angels Find their own way home Into the arms of night with your endless fright With your face alight and your prey in sight Into the breach in search of the new Though after so many times You will have betrayed that too Into the arms of night with your endless fright With your eyes all bright and your prey in sight Into the arms of somebody new Until that's no longer so, And you are no longer true

Sleep To Dream Her

DAVE MATTHEWS BAND "Everyday"
I know I'll miss her later Wish I could bend my love to hate her Wish I could be her creator To twist her arms now She stares up at the stars when The stars fell from her hair then I bent down to collect them And then she was gone Oh, I sleep just to dream her I beg the night just to see her That my only love should be her Just to lie in her arms Oh, I came there to find out Find out she'd made up her mind, oh My arms are all tied up To me she was blind This space between us Where wingless dreams fall earless Will you not bear me witness With your back to me now It seemed so unnerving Still somehow deserving That she could hold my heart so tightly And still not see me here, oh Oh, I sleep just to dream her Beg the night just to see her That my only love should be her Just to lie in her arms I know I'll miss her later Wish I could bend my love to hate her Wish I could be her creator To be the light in her eyes

All I Need Is Everything

Aztec Camera "Knife"
Words and music by Roddy Frame Tears, just like the jewels, Adorn their corporate crown, Weigh on me worthless and I, Shake them down and leave now, And have no royal things. You, would consecrate the ground, I paced in pain, And though those pavements, Caught your sorrow stains, They fall from me and I say, Maybe don't fall for anything, That says it's never gonna, Give you everything. I wish myself into your arms, To know that all I need is everything. The size of the sea, and the sun in my eyes, And the line in my head, Yearning for more, only for more. These days are are bright as the days I have seen In the wildest of dreams, Yearning for more, only for more. I wish myself into your arms, To know that all I need is everything. Hold back the night, I am tired of my sight That won't see anymore, More than today, threatening to stay. Hold back the night, I am tired of my sight That won't see anymore, Show me you care , is Show me the door .

Bridegroom Blues

John Wesley Harding "The Name Above The Title"
The streets are doing a wardance As their sight is restored to the blind And I'm sifting trash on the offchance That there might be something to find And Mary lets her fingers do the walking Her baby's nearly due She's listening but no-one's talking At the citizen's advice bureau And Joe is down on the dole-queue He should have signed on yesterday Even if he was a carpenter and she was his lady He still wouldn't be able to make it pay No And he don't believe in Angels She's been seeing another man Infidelity runs in the family But that wasn't a part of the plan And shepherds watch the flicks by night At the King's Cross all night show Something's trying to catch their eyes But they're too grossed out to know And the three kings travel like three ships a-sailing They've got some gifts he'll need Cocaine for sniffing, money for corruption, and a whole load of videos of I Love Lucy But the king of the country he's getting frightened He doesn't want to be another man's pawn And he crushes the beer can between his hands He sees his fate, the clown yells Checkmate And another star is born But the baby is killed in an instant As though his whole life were a dream Though his book sells well and he pulls out the stops Everyone knows he's a hyped-up hasbeen And the t-shirts just embarrass And thought become memories after a while He's looking so much older now It's hard to belive that that was style And he throws his cloak out to his fan It's his last chance sacrifice The girls are crawling a cut-glass sea No-one even wants to look twice Cos the circle's all but full now But the stalls are empty for the latest son Who just smiles and says Give my regards to Fleet Street, I've gotta run The streets are doing a wardance As their sight is restored to the blind And I'm sifting trash on the offchance That there might be something to find...

Dont It Make You Want To Go Home

Brook Benton
Another Cup Of Coffee - Artist: Brook Benton as sung on The Satin Sound Brook Benton - Suffolk Marketing-SMI 2 - peak Billboard position # 47 in 1964 - Words and Music by Earl Shuman and Leon Carr Another cup of coffee, another cigarette Another hour of mem'ries so hard to forget How your crazy-lovin' arms held me so tight Another cup of java, another lonely night Put a dime in the jukebox, play a sad, sad song And all the time I'll be thinkin' about the dream that's gone wrong And where you used to say Our love is still alive Another cup of coffee, another lonely night But there'll be me, I don't blame you for walkin' out on me 'cause the way I cheated on you, I deserve this misery Another love has found you, he's a lucky guy Another's arms all around you, I'm so sad I could cry Darling, if you don't come back, I know what's in sight Another cup of coffee, another lonely night Whoa, dear, if you don't come back, I know what's in sight Another cup of coffee, another lonely night Another cup of coffee, hmmm, another lonely night

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