1. |
BCD (Parts 1, 2 & 3)
12:51
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BCD Part One 1982 & 2021
Oh my.….
It’s the strangest of times
In our minds.….
In your mind
Oh my …..
It’s in my mind
My my ….. My mind
My mind
My mind
Is it real?
REAL ………
‘Real …
Real I’ll show you what’s real boy’
(Are you there John?)
Shhh ….
They've put a bug in my ear ....
It's listening to everything we say …
“Shut!
Ils ont misent un pouce dans mon oreille..
ils éccoutent tous qu’on dites.
BCD Part Two 1986
Another day … Another moment
Another breath … Another you
Another mountain to climb on
Another pitfall to slide in
All that we said came crashing by
Locked children in dreams sat and changed their minds
Another day … Another movement
Another breath … Another you
Another doorway to lose us
Another brick wall behind it ……….
BCD Part Three 1982
Now alone we sit
Behind the closed door
And talk among ourselves
And care no more
They’ll take you on your own
And say I don’t exist
But we know yes we know
Maybe we’re wrong
Maybe mortals should not bend
Suppressed in paper cups
Our ways to mend I tried to be good
I listen what they say
But you know like I know
Talk …Behind closed doors
Walk …. The way you’re shown
Oh no …You can’t come here
Move on by …No don’t come near
Now alone we stare
Into the blinding sun
Defying mindless gods
Whose days are done
They can stand in our way
But they won't block out the light
And they know like we know
There's no more art on ancient pages
There's no more dreams just blank routines
Kissed their arse all the ages
But now Bye bye
Talk … Talk … Talk … Talk …
Talk …… Behind closed doors
Walk ….. The way you’re shown
Hey you ….You don’t come here
Move on by …Before you’re seen
Talk ……. There’s always talk
But we walk …. Yes we talk
You ….. Don’t come here
Move on by …. Don’t come near me
Talk … Walk … Talk …
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2. |
Stranger Than Fiction
04:18
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Stranger Than Fiction 2020
I remember once ….
You told me a story
When all the world …
And boys and girls were free
And all the things …
That made you cry …
Would just pass by
Agh …….. Agh ……
I remember walking once into the distance
And turned around ….
To no way home
And all the things that made us cry …
Would not pass by
I sat and stared …
At what we’d said …
And done …
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3. |
Living On The Edge
06:24
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Living on the edge
Living on the edge
Walking on a razor blade
Hanging on a thread
When will we learn to change
When the light flickers out,
And the wax on the bottle runs dry
A 1000 voices echo told you so,
While babies burn and lizards hide
Walking desolate and cold,
Life was rotting on the swollen ground
Fetid love before my eyes
Little girls clutching carving knives
Then I was screaming
Pleading to be dreaming
Living on the edge
Walking on a razor blade
Hanging on a thread
When will we learn to change
Hunger raised it’s ugly head
Backs were never turned, teeth were bared
Sucking slowly at my soul
Strength could not be bought for men or gold
When the light flickered out
Felt the cold was creeping all around
The Devils breath was on my neck
As I clung helpless to my double bed
Then I was screaming
Pleading to be dreaming
Living on the edge
Walking on a razor blade
Hanging on a thread
When will we learn to change
On the edge Ah Ah
On the edge Ah ……………
On the edge
When will we learn to change
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4. |
Something Different
05:25
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Something Different
Communication breakdown
We face the desert winds
Feel the forces building
Festering within
Oh ………………………………….
There was no resting point
Just a melting pot
With bodies at the side
We scraped for what we got
Their lips that drooled and laughed
On fatted Golden Calves
I saw the transmitter
Trodden on the path
And all we wanted
Was something different
Something valid
New horizons
There was a photograph
There was a man in town
Who said he’s fix us up
But only brought us down
And all we wanted
Was something different
Something sordid
Beyond repression
Ah ra Ah ra ba na
Ah ra Ah ra ba na
And all we wanted
Was something different
Something valid
Without repression
All we wanted
And all we wanted
And all we - want - ed
And all we
And all ……. And …………
Ah ra Ah ra ba na
Ah ra Ah ra ba na
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5. |
Pieces
03:20
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Pieces
We pick up pieces and take them home
And bit by bit they fit while we’re alone
I keep some in a jar that don’t fit for a while
And some don’t seem to fit at all
But slowly surely they reach bursting point
Can’t find an empty jar so I smash the lot
Burn the midnight oil, paint the town red
But there is no escape within my head my head
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6. |
Get Out Of My Head
03:20
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Get Out Of My Head
Drawn by hidden force into that place
Where only the bad thoughts come to ruin my day
So fall for know-all, he’s got no shape
We’ve all come to watch the borders fall, open the floodgates
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head
Even though you ask me I don’t know know for sure
All going under I’ve been here before
So little faint-heart if you slide once more
To follow the circus all the way
Caught up in a rat race, crawl
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head
Lost cause
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head
Give it up
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head
Shrug it off
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head
Change the record...
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7. |
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Strangest Living Curiosities
The Strangest Living Curiosities 2021
I’m A Freak … I’m living in la la land
You’re ….. just a Geek … And on the other hand
I’m ….. a Freak … I go where the Freaks all go
Yeah I’m …. one of ‘The Freaks’
We dance like chickens in ‘The Freak Sideshow’
Strangest living dreams
You can check it out … Stranger than a living doll
Won’t someone dream with me
You can check it out … Spin them 'round until they fall
Lost in strangers screams
You can check it out .., Stranger than a Scary Clown
Strangest living dreams
You can check them out … Turn them on then turn them down
I’m a Freak …. Got no name
Guess I’m obsolete … In this twisted frame … In this twisted fame
Strangest living dreams
You can check it out … Stranger than a living doll
Won’t someone dream with me
You can check it out … Spin them 'round until they fall
Lost in strangers screams
You can check it out .., Stranger than a Scary Clown
Strangest living dreams
You can check them out … Turn them on then turn them down
Strangest living dreams
You can check it out … Stranger than a Holy Man
Won’t someone dream with me
You can check them out … Spin them round the best you can
Lost in strangers screams
You can check it out … Stranger than a Unicorn
Strangest living dreams
You can check them out, turn them on, all is real until it’s gone
I’m a Freak Oh …. Oh ….
I’m just a Freak….. Oh …. Oh ….
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8. |
All Part Of The Show
04:48
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All Part Of The Show
And after all, when everything is done,
The show will still go on
Behind the curtain, through the blind,
We’ll watch the neighbours, move along
When all seems lost or all at sea,
Your mind comes out to play
And memories, you’d thought you’d lost,
Came flooding back today
(Circus Master) Look out …… He’s outta the box
(Audience) He’s behind yer
And after everything, we said we’d never do,
We find ourselves alone again
Staring into the mirror, look into your eyes,
Looking through a thinly veiled disguise
When all seems lost (all is well)
Or all at sea (swim like Hell)
Your mind comes out to play
And Feelings that we’d thought had gone,
Never really went away
Extraordinary feelings of that momentary way
Were always here to stay
(Circus Master) Look out .....Here he is again
(Audience) Oh no he isn’t
(Circus Master) oh yes, he is ….
(Audience) he’s behind yer
(Circus Master ) No, he’s behind you…
Shazam
La la la la la l......................
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