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Twisted Kind of Bliss
02:39
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'Twisted Kind of Bliss'
That’s right baby now keep on walking on
Screaming your heart out it means nothing now
Running your mouth last bells are calling out
When you’re on the juice you just keep on talking on
You drive me up the wall
Girl you’re gonna be my death
When you’re out for war
You push me to the edge
But you got a way I can’t resist god aint this some twisted kind of bliss?
I’m sick and tired of running after you
One day you’re up the next you’re giving out the blues
I swear now god I must’ve paid out all my dues
You still tryna play that I don’t care for you
When I clearly do
You drive me up the wall
Girl you’re gonna be my death
When you’re out for war
You push me to the edge
But you got a way I can’t resist god aint this some twisted kind of bliss?
All I can do is wrong
Hear my silent sigh, when you’re putting that face on
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
I can’t stand it but I, I keep falling back to you
You drive me up the wall
Girl you’re gonna be my death
When you’re out for war
You push me to the edge
But you got a way I can’t resist god aint this some twisted kind of bliss?
Yeah you got a way I can’t resist I said god aint this some twisted kind of bliss?
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2. |
That's All Right
03:09
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3. |
Every Little Lady
02:40
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4. |
Polka Dot Girl
02:20
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'Polka Dot Girl'
She’s telling me it’s Primark
But I don’t mind at all
The way it hugs her sexy skin I tell the girl
“You’re gonna make me fall”
Oh because she’s my polka dot girl
She likes to keep her shoes on
When we’re dancing slow
Smiling as she drops her dress
On ma-ma-my bedroom floor
Oh because she’s my polka dot, ma-my polka dot, ma-ma-my polka dot, she’s my polka dot girl
The dance floor’s packed from the front to the back
K-kiss me now baby and don’t look back
Your hands in mine, I kiss your breath, maybe your name
I will never ever forget
Go hit me guitar ow yeah
Looking right into her eyes
She tells me I’m her one
Oh come on now girl, take a bow girl
Why d'ya have to go destroy what’s fun
Oh because she’s my polka dot girl
Go bleed your polka dots all over my face
Come bleed your polka dots all over my face
Just bleed your polka dots
Just bleed your polka dots
Come bleed your polka dot, pa-polka-dot pa-po-ow because she’s my polka dot, ma-my polka dot, ma-ma-my polka dot, she’s my polka dot girl
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5. |
Dirty Girl Blues
03:36
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'Dirty Girl Blues'
Teen rites of passage was built for the masses
Appearances to deceive
Caught yourself falling that don’t come with a warning
A cute trip for you to think that you’ll be playing me
Well doll I been in this game too long
I know I got got what you need
It’s what you want
And I don’t mean to be cruel mean to be unkind
But I aint some young fool sure as hell aint blind
The time has come to cut the shit
Before we lose our minds
It’s always hard to wear battle scars
My past might cut you the same
But control girl no need to feel insecure
I’ll teach you so good you’ll be thinking your names lady luck
Learnt those teasing tricks getting kicks out dicing at the players club
Though I know this big world’s left you lost confused
Wanna know the big scoop? We’re all scared to lose
But don’t wanna play pretend like you got the dirty girl blues
You see that playtime girl with the boys
Wishing you could be so cool
Thinking it’s control when to stay or go
Don’t you know she aint the running the show
That girl never gets what she wants
That girl never gets what she needs
But the penny only starts to drop
When she’s getting to her feet from her knees
That girl never gets what she wants
That girl never gets what she needs
But the penny only starts its little drop
When she’s getting to her feet from her knees
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6. |
Burning up the Town
04:10
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'Burning up the Town'
Check out pretty baby travelled back and beyond
Aint you so cool dancing out to electro songs
Thinking you’re a star,
I don’t care who you are
Dropping those names, like I give a damn
We don’t care who you are, you sleep with boys in the band
Aint you such a little star
Well honey we don’t care who you are
Yeah
(Shaking dancing)
Yeah
(Always chancing)
Yeah
Honey listen up we don’t care
Yeah
(Taking London)
Yeah
(Shaking London)
Yeah
(We’re burning up the town)
We don’t care, who you are
Living it up, on daddies credit card
Buying into trends, you gone lost who you are
While I’m living out large, jamming with my friends on an old guitar
Singing Yeah
(Shaking dancing)
Yeah
(Always chancing)
Yeah
Honey listen up we don’t care
Yeah
(Taking London)
Yeah
(Shaking London)
Yeah
(We’re burning up the town)
We don’t care, who you are
Such a wannabe star
Living on the guestlist, thinking you’ll go far
Well I got news doll if that’s what you thought
We don’t care who you are
We’re shaking up dancing
Crazy nights chancing
Singing we don’t care who you are
Taking on London
Shaking up old London
Kick the scene kids out now
We’re burning up the town
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7. |
Love on the Rocks
02:56
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'Love on the Rocks'
Going home never alone the type of girl you think you know
When it’s through who’s used up who, play the game girl not afraid to lose
Oh my girl, you know she can pick and choose
I take her love on the rocks, I take her love on the rocks
Just a dog go grab the lead, she’ll take only what she needs
Tip of my tongue tasting so sweet, in the morning kick me out to the street
Aint got time for bye bye baby blues
I take her love on the rocks, I take her love on the rocks
Morning sun slap my face, last nights mask long out of place
Think I caught a dose, those Sunday morning blues
I take her love on the rocks, I take her love on the rocks
I take her love on the rocks, I take her love on the rocks
I take her love on the rocks, I take her love on the rocks
I take her love
Oh it’s time to shake and move on, oh you gotta shake and move on
Just shake and move it on, oh you gotta shake and move on
It’s time to shake and move on, oh you gotta shake and move on
oh you gotta shake and move it on, oh baby just shake
I take her love, her love on the rocks
I take her love, her love on the rocks
I take her love, her love on the rocks
I take her love
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8. |
Last Train Home
02:59
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'Last Train Home'
Come fall down, this concrete bed we’ll rest left seeing stars
Your hourglass shakes, morning’s breaking like a heart
Such a little joker, well this ones on me don’t recognise myself
It’s getting late, you turn your sarcastic face
We go chasing the last train home
Left praying won’t somebody save me from
Work in the morning I should’ve known
Coz every night I’m out with you
I’m always chasing the train home
I should’ve known better
Than playing games starting at your breakfast club
Well just fuck it now, might as well ride it out
We go chasing the last train home
Left praying for someone to save me from
Work in the morning I should’ve known
Coz every night I’m out with you
I’m always chasing that train home
I got your back when everything is through
Now listen little rudgegirl no telling what we’re gonna do
Coz this night is getting old but acting young, I’m feeling oh so young
Kidding like we’re gonna gonna gonna get on
We go chasing the last train home
We go chasing the last train home
We go chasing, we go chasing, we go chasing on
We go chasing the last train
All on the long road
All on the long road home
Kidding that we’re gonna gonna gonna get on
I gotta gotta gotta get on
Kidding that we ‘re gonna gonna gonna get on
Well I gotta get on the last train
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9. |
Folsom Prison Blues
03:28
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10. |
Killing Time
03:48
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'Killing Time'
I’m killing time I’m killing time, got left out in the cold
I’m killing time I’m killing time, got left out in the cold
Shakes on the floor
Should be hotting up inside your bed
Beg me back to your party
Then you turn your little go go lights to red
See them queuing up to ride your merry go round
I can even see those dirty little faces now
I can even see those dirty little faces now
I can even see those dirty little faces now
Won’t you please turn on your fire
Been left out in the cold
Been left out in the cold
This aint a heartbreak
Just cherry faced coz you mugged me off
Searching 24 hours
Coz you gone and shut your late night doors
Only hear the screams from the boy on the scene
I can even see those dirty little faces now
I can even see those dirty little faces now
I can even see those dirty little faces now
You better go give me your fire
Before I burn you six foot down
I’m killing time I’m killing time, got left out in the cold
I’m killing time I’m killing time, got left out in the cold
I’m killing time I’m killing time, got left out in the cold
It’s killing time It’s killing time, gonna leave you cold
Just killing time
And the weather aint easy
Should be making loving time
Here I’m shaking on the floor arse freezing
I followed your string and that aint right
Well you won’t see it coming either baby now it’s time
It’s killing time, It’s killing time
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11. |
Riot in the Streets
03:00
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'Riot in the Streets'
Riot in the streets
I feel the concrete rumble ‘neath my feet
I feel the concrete rumble ‘neath my feet
Let’s shake the maker, wake him from his sleep
Call jobless John get out of bed
Show them that we ain’t half dead and riot in the streets
Say this old world can’t change
The money men will always catch the break
The money men will always catch the break
Another joker broker cheating me again
Well let’s go smash his champagne down
Kick it over London Town and riot in the streets
I’m calling out
Shake the game up, shake the game up
There ain’t a doubt
It’s time to riot in the streets
Come here now girl
Look at this world
You may not know there’s more to us than chasing girls
Well I’ve been down blind eyed road to many times to know it’s wrong, can’t you see it’s wrong
When there’s social genocide, can’t turn my eyes to blind if it’s come down to this let’s Riot in the streets
There’s Saturday night slags, dreaming that they’re WAGs if it’s come down to this let’s riot in the streets
Everybody we can’t run, the chavs, the ya ya yas, the unreality stars it’s time
It’s time to riot in the streets
Riot in the streets
Shake the game up
Shake the game up
Shake the game lets shake the gamemaker shake the game
There’s Saturday night slags, dreaming that they’re WAGs if it’s come down to this let’s riot in the streets
Those karaoke stars are dogging in their cars if it’s come down to this let’s riot in this streets
Let’s riot
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