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CHRIS REA lyrics - Best Of Chris Rea

Road to Hell

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Well I'm standing by a river But the water doesn't flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I'm underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is ringing out the bell This ain't no technological breakdown Oh no, this is the road to hell And all the roads jam up with credit And there's nothing you can do It's all just bits of paper flying away from you Oh look out world, take a good look What comes down here You must learn this lesson fast and learn it well This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway Oh no, this is the road Said this is the road This is the road to hell

Love In The First Degree

BANANARAMA "Wow!"
DO THEY KNOW IT'S CHRISTMAS? Band-Aid It's Christmastime There's no need to be afraid At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shade And in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy Throw your arms around the world at Christmastime But say a prayer Pray for the other ones At Christmastime it's hard, but when you're having fun There's a world outside your window And it's a world of dread and fear Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you And there won't be snow in Africa this Christmastime The greatest gift they'll get this year is life (Oooh) Where nothing ever grows No rain nor rivers flow Do they know it's Christmastime at all (Here's to you) raise a glass for everyone (Here's to them) underneath that burning sun Do they know it's Christmastime at all Feed the world, feed the world, feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again Feed the world Let them know it's Christmastime again

Numbers

ANDY GRAMMER
Add the bass y'all Add the trumpet y'all Dooo ooohhh Well I'm a five on a good day, Six I got plenty of things I need to fix A bigger chest and dimples in my face With those I could be pushin' seven or eight Guitar in hand add a point to my score No car slide me down to a four Six feet with a pair of blue eyes Brings me back up to a five Greater than less than equal to We're making this way to mathematical The value of personality seems to be dead All walkin' around with numbered halo's on our heads, well Threes want fours and fours want fives Eights think nines have much better lives And it's a reasonable question to ask I guess it's all how ya doing the math And I can sit and I can lie to you And say this somethin' that I don't do But I'm another number crunchin' fool, Who's calculators' way overused Greater than less than equal to You're making this way to mathematical The value of personality seems to be dead All walkin' around with numbered halo's on our heads And I'm thinking Just one time I wish I could have a nine She'd be hot and she'd be mine just one time But for every nine there's a two Starting back at you, Wishing you would do what you wanted the nine to Heeey heeeeyyy Noooo noooo 90% of the mental judicial system is based solely on superficial intuition To me that seems a bit strange Only talk to people who we think we might be kissin' That's a lot of ideas to be dismissing We leave it to humans to choose the criteria we can't change It doesn't make sense, no doesn't make sense, doesn't make sense For the numbers to be where we are concentrating In my minor sense I condense in my minor sense Asymetrical interactions Simply evaporating I'm a five on a good day six Got plenty of things need to fix I need a formula or some sort of plan to try to focus on the soda not the can Doo Oooohhhh

The Plan

BUILT TO SPILL "Keep It Like A Secret"
The plan keeps comming up again And the plan mean nothing stays the same But the plan won't accomplish anything If it's not implemented. Like it's always been And it makes me think of everyone The cause if this is evident But the remedy cannot be found Cause it's so well hidden This history lesson doesn't make any sense In any less than ten thousand year increments of (common sense) (x5)

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