Out Of Our Idiot
- Seven Day Weekend
- Turning The Town Red
- Heathen Town
- The People's Limousine
- So Young
- Little Goody Two Shoes
- American Without Tears
#2 (Twilight Version)
- Get Yourself Another
Fool
- Walking On Thin Ice
- Withered And Died
- Blue Chair
- Baby It's You
- From Head To Toe
- Shoes Without Heels
- Baby's Got A Brand
New Hairdo
- The Flirting Kind
- Black Sails In The Sunset
- A Town Called Big Nothing
(Really Big Nothing)
- Big Sister
- Imperial Bedroom
- The Stamping Ground
Seven Day Weekend
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in the streets
You say Monday's long enough, but this is just the start
Tuesday's just the same as Monday without the surprising part
Wednesday's point of no return
When you've squandered all you've earned
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend. (x2)
This is all I'm thinking about as the days go by
Spend your life on holiday and even when I die
There could be but one inscription: "This was not his day"
If it isn't Thursday anymore, it must be Friday
I can't wait until I maybe
Get off work and see my baby
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend (x2)
I can't wait until I maybe
Get off work and see my baby
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven day weekend
(Repeat)
Turning The Town Red
You've been taught that this won't do
They put me in the picture but the film turned blue
A glimpse of you, Turning The Town Red.
A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks
You're a big boy now, with a face to stop clocks.
Turning the town red. (x2)
You made your bed, and now you'd better dream in it.
The word that you once whispered, now you're screamin' it.
Days drip down the damp wallpaper.
Pictures plastered on the ivy creeper between your old toy soldiers
and your mother's sleepers.
Turning the rown red. (x2)
You made your bed, you'd better face the consequence.
A black pool opened at my feet into a dream sequence.
Turning the town red. (x4)
You know I heard her call my name
At least, I think that's what she said.
Surely I'm the correlation that's gonna cause her shame
So, what's she doing in my bed?
Turning the town red. (Repeat.)
(Painting the town red.)
Heathen Town
They used to call it Sin City
now it's gone way past that.
Painting the town
and then burning it down
now even that's old hat.
Now there's a choir of angels
at the fall of Rome
singing "Ave Maria"
or "Home Sweet Home"
Chorus:
It's just a heathen town
I hear only evil
as my tongue is tightened.
I used to be god-fearing
now I'm so frightened
'cause the devil will drag you under
by the sharp tailfin
of your checkered cab
And I can't sit down,
I'm going overboard
in this heathen town.
It starts as a flirtation
and ends up as an expensive habit.
With one eye on her place
in debtor's prison
And the other on a girl
dressed as a rabbit.
Now you can live forever
endure fits and starts
The only stake you cannot raise
Is the one driven through your heart.
Chorus
The People's Limousine
It's a chilly Florentine evening
Two men in evening hats
Telling tales of the underground and
fishing for Reds
Policemen armed with Uzis
stand guard but they don't speak
Ain't seen no Michaeangelo
he'll be here next week.
The girl in the shoes
with the crystal heels went chaperoned by her brother
They raise a glass of amber wine
take pictures of each other
of the policemen in the fountains
and the sickle and the hammer
and they came with Uncle Romulus
with his walking cane and camera
She looked like someone's girlfriend
she looked like a dream
she looked as unlikely
as the people's limousine.
Come and sit by me, girl, before I breathe the breath out of you
Hush your mouth and cover your eyes for I'll tell your father of you
He paid to have you painted in the company of angels
Only to find you flirting anew with Chico Marx and perverted Engels
The patron saint of television smiles down from the shelf
Romulus can't criticize but he can't bless himself
He has a tin of pea-green paint and a big roll of black tape
To vandalize these obscenities then make his escape
She walked up to the nice policeman and asked him for a match
He saw Romulus approaching and slipped off the safety catch
Then cut down her uncle, he was painted red and green
Just as she was kidnapped in the people's limousine.
So Young
Do
Do do do do do
So young, we've discovered
Got them so confused
Don't mind putting the time in
It's shocking
That's what they're all saying
Now when we're walking hand in hand
As we're only you and I
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, you said it's timed out
We've got them hanging on a string
There's no time for compromises
We got that killer thing
So young, so young (x4)
It's wrong to run for cover
We've got them in a spin
You don't mind sticking the sticker in
It's too late
That's what they're all saying
Now when we're walking hand in hand
As we're only you and I
Chorus
Do do do do do
Do do do
Chorus
So young, so young...
Little Goody Two Shoes
You can take a powder
You can take a drink.
You can keep the shrink
And the kitchen sink
Can write my name in heaven in invisible ink.
Just leave it, baby, when there's no time to think.
Chorus: Little goody two shoes is here to clinch.
You can miss me by a mile or you can miss by an inch.
Don't move a muscle, baby, don't even flinch
Or little goody two shoes will feel the pinch.
You can take me over
You can give me a lip
You can take me over
You can give me the slip
You can take off everything or tear me off a strip
With a bullet in the chamber and another in the clip
Chorus
Just when you thought you got what you deserved
Just when it's time to stop trying
A voice says, "Boy, have you got a nerve
Why do you have to keep crying and crying?"
You can take me outside
You can take me apart
You can take me upstairs
You can take me to heart
You can take the decision that it's time to depart
Don't try to stop me when you told me to start
Chorus.
American Without Tears #2 (Twilight Version)
December 1965 in Caracas
When Arnie LaFlamme(?) took his piece of the pie
When he packed up the casino chips, the IOU and the abacus
And switched off the jukebox in a "A Fool Such as I"
He was a leg man who was open to offers
But he couldn't get her off his mind as he passed the tourist office
and as he entertained himself singing just like Sammy Davis Junior
He toyed with a trip to Miami
For money like that
he could have sweet talk in her ear
Now they don't speak any English
Just American without tears
It was an idea that he dandled on his knee
and nursed it like his coffee cup
when he couldn't find any other way
It always seemed to come to him
while the day was dipping down
and sun was like a lightbulb
being swallowed by a clown
He took her for everything
He took her for his only one
He took her out of Coventry and over to Idaho
But the war wound that he carried home
wasn't really visable
When the bullets were forgotton
she lived dowdy, down, and miserable
And she seemed to be crying for year after year
and says, "You don't speak any English
Just American between tears."
"Arnie" she said to me, "Will you turn down the radio.
You haven't slept a wink since we came to Havana
When you're gonna get the strength to go over to Florida?
All you ever listen to is 'The Voice of America'."
It was the story of a young English poppet
Who took up with a soldier boy
and thought she would profit.
Just like me she found out what true love is about
Anyway she's in New Orleans it would never work out
Oh she seemed to be crying for year after year
Now you don't speak any English
Just American between tears.
Just American without tears.
For you seem to be crying year after year
Now you don't speak any English
Just American without tears.
Just American without tears.
Get Yourself Another Fool
At last I've wakened to see what you done.
All I can do is pack up and run.
Now I know the rules. Find yourself another fool.
You said that you loved me. I was yours to command.
Your kind of loving, my heart couldn't stand.
You played me for a fool. Find yourself another fool.
And now, now that we're through, you say you wished you'd been true.
Oh, but deep down in my heart, I know our love could never grow.
And now, now that we're through, you say you wished you'd been true.
Oh, but deep down in my heart, I know our love will never grow.
At last I've wakened to see what you done.
All I can do is pack up and run.
Now I know the rules. Find yourself another fool.
Now I know the rules. Find yourself another fool.
Walking On Thin Ice
Walking on thin ice, I'm paying the price
Of throwing the dice in the air.
Why must we learn it the hard way
And play the game of life with your heart?
I gave you my life, you gave me my life.
Like a gush of wind in my hair.
Why do we forget what's been said
And play the game of life with our hearts?
I may cry someday. Her tears will dry whichever way.
And when a heart returns to ashes, it will be just a story.
It will be just a story.
I know a girl who tried to walk across the lake
Crossed it with winter and all of this is ice
It's a terrible thing to do.
They say the lake is as thick as the ocean.
I wonder if she knew?
Withered And Died
This cruel old country has driven me down,
Teased me and lied, teased me and lied.
I've only sad stories to tell to this town
My dreams have withered and died.
Once I was bending the tops of the trees,
Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear.
Then I took up with a girl from the West.
They'd run and hide, they'd run and hide.
Count one to ten and she's gone like the rest.
My dreams have withered and died.
If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,
I could be free just blowing away.
Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine
On the water so wide, water so wide.
Slipped from the bed of a good friend of mine
My dreams have withered and died.
Once I was bending the tops of the trees
Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear.
This cruel country has driven me down, Teased me and lied, teased me
and lied.
I've only sad stories to tell to this town.
My dreams have withered and died. (x3)
Blue Chair
Now it's just you and me, my blue friend
And you say that it's you that she's thinking of
And our affair must end
But if it's you that she's thinking of
I think my broken heart might mend
Now it's my turn to talk and your turn to think
Your turn to buy and my turn to drink
Your turn to cry and my turn to sink
Down in the Blue Chair
Down in the Blue Chair
(Down, down, down, down...)
Well I've made up my mind I've made my mistake
And I know that she cries for you
When she's barely awake
Well she's going to bend your mind
Well I hope it don't break
Now it's my turn to talk and your turn to think
Your turn to buy and my turn to drink
Your turn to cry and my turn to sink
Down in the Blue Chair
Down in the Blue Chair
Down in the Blue Chair
We can watch our troubles rise
Like smoke into the air
And drift up to the ceiling
Down in the Blue Chair
You can feel just like a boy or a man
And next minute you can find yourself kneeling
Down in the Blue Chair
They're boasting of loving the daylights
right out of her in the small hours
Down in the Blue Chair
You say that your love lasts forever
when you know the night is just hours.
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
Still I want her right now
Not in a minute, hour or day
And wherever she is tonight
I want her anyway
I suppose she never said to you,
You were just in the way
Now it's my turn to talk and your turn to think
Your turn to buy and my turn to drink
Your turn to cry and my turn to sink down in the Blue Chair
Down in the Blue Chair
Down in the Blue Chair
Down in the blue
Down in the Blue Chair
Baby It's You
(Sha, la, la, la...)
It's not the way you look that touched my heart.
It's not the way you kissed me, baby, that tears me apart.
Many, many nights I tried. I sit alone at home and I cried over you.
What can I do? I can't help myself, cause baby, it's you.
You should hear the things they say about you.
They say you're never, ever, ever, ever gonna be true. Oh.
I don't listen to a word they say. I'm gonna love you any old way.
What can I do? It's true. I can't help myself, cause baby, it's you.
I don't listen to a word they say. I'm gonna love you any old way.
What can I do? It's true. I can't help myself, cause baby, it's you.
Baby, it's you.
From Head To Toe
Oh, well, now you're the girl I'm simply mad about.
Oh yes, I'm really glad it's been me. Oh yeah.
I hope that you've been getting ready,
'Cause I'm gonna ask you to go steady with me.
I got two eyes that happened by ya,
And when they saw you, they said they knew you were fine.
I got two lips that long to kiss you,
And when they speak, they say they wish you were mine.
Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe.
Oh, I got a little heart inside me beating
And when it speaks it keeps repeating your name all the time.
You better watch out 'cause of what I'm saying
'Cause baby, don't you know that I ain't playing a game?
Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe
All the way down from the top to the ground, sweet baby.
I got two legs and I got two feet
That always take me to your street
Everyday, all the time.
No matter which way I try to go, my legs and my feet
They seem to know the way.
Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe.
All the way down from the top to the ground. Hey, sweet baby.
I am yours from head to toe. Sweet baby.
Shoes Without Heels
This love of mine is like a stepping stone
These shoes are made for walking in reverse
In the dead of night, you tiptoe out and leave me all alone
Putting on your satin slip-ons and your sultry French cologne.
She's wearing shoes without heels.
She's walking over the floor.
She's walking all over me
>From here to there and you know how it feels
When she walks right out of the door.
Well, I thought that I was bigger than this town
I thought I'd stand the pace and go the distance
But she picked me out, she used me up, and then she put me down
Now I'm driven til I'm crying, or I dream until I drown.
She's wearing shoes without heels.
She's walking over the floor.
She's walking all over me
>From here to there and you know how it feels
When she walks right out of the door.
While you're busy banking underwear and other useless trinkets,
Spare a thought for worthless men who drag on women like they're
cigarettes, 'cause you watch him walk away from you
While he gets down and deals
Oh, he'll watch you walk away without heels
Oh, you think that he's a fool to tolerate
All the liberty you cherish and you roughly take
But to watch your love turn slowly from indifference into hate
Would hurt him more than any heart that you might care to break.
She's wearing shoes without heels.
She's walking over the floor.
She's walking all over you
But when she's finished, I know what I'll do
When she walks right back through the door.
Baby's Got A Brand New Hairdo
Baby's got a brand new hairdo, and doesn't she look so nice?
She said everything that she cares to, she said it not once but twice
She said "it doesn't matter unless I say matters"
Well, I don't care 'bout all that modern jazz
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
Baby's got a brand new hairdo, and doesn't she look so fine?
She said everything that she used to,
Except she's picking your heart, not mine
She said it doesn't matter unless I say it matters
I'm pretty cos the big screen says that I'm 'flattered'(?)
I don't care about all [?]
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
Baby's got a brand-new hairdo, and doesn't she look so good?
She looks like Billy Boy Arnold, saying "I Wish You Would"
I wish you would
Baby's got a brand-new hairdo, I wonder what's left inside
She used to by me 'bout my med school, before she learned how to be
snide
She walks in the place and everybody scatters
I don't care about all [?]
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
She's the girl that used to have it and the girl that still has
The Flirting Kind
She used to be the flirting kind
But the boy loved her anyway
He made up with his mind
She said, What's a girl to do to be content?
Use your imagination
Time to experiment
Make love like a punishment
So they call her the flirting kind
The flirting kind
You better stop, stop your running round
I got everything I wanted
I could make up for lost ground
Like the flirting kind
Just the flirting kind
Your love is best
But I'll leave like the rest
Just the flirting kind
Just the flirting kind
Just the flirting kind
They say that her fate is sealed
But she's much too beautiful to ever yield
She says, What's a girl to do to be content?
Use your imagination
Time to experiment
Make love like a punishment
So they call her the flirting kind
The flirting kind
She's crying in her sleep
For a man torn down
Now he's a man all over
He's all over, all over the town
She's the flirting kind
Just the flirting kind
Your love is best
But I'll leave like the rest
Just the flirting kind
Just the flirting kind
Black Sails In The Sunset
Vain boys are gonna have to swallow their pride this time
So let the punishment fit the crime
It's under the table, under your skin
Into the cable, (Sister?/since the?/this is the?) Death of the
glory you're in
Black sails in the sunset
White noise goin' "yakety yak"
All the money in the world'll never bring your body back
It's some mysterious dance nobody can do
Thought I knew all the steps quite clearly
I don't have a clue.
You're Cinderella with a ball and chain
The shoe seems to fit you
You tell the truth sometimes but You wouldn't know it if it hit you
Is this some new trick wired up in your head?
Do you make me sick, or was I just force fed?
Black sails in the sunset
White noise going "yakety yak"
All the money in the world'll never bring your body back
It's some mysterious dance nobody can do
Thought I knew all the steps quite clearly
I don't have a clue.
Black sails in the sunset
White noise going "yakety yak"
Black sails in the sunset
White noise going "yakety yak"
All the money in the world'll never bring your body back.
A Town Called Big Nothing (Really Big Nothing)
Big nothing.
He stood in the road outside of town
With a broken clockwork toy in his hand.
A graveyard for childish dreams in his palm
A broken lifeline.
Big nothing.
The mechanical amusement sputtered to life in his fist.
As he clenched, it whirred and died again.
It was a cowboy who drew his gun,
but the pistol was welded to the holster
by age and careless children,
So it struggled and strained
and it unwound its own spring.
Big nothing.
He didn't need tattoos to show where he'd been
And who he'd loved.
It was the same thing that men had cried for;
That women had dyed their hair for.
The cellophane illusion of a starry sky
Stretched over an open sore.
Big nothing.
He thought about his lost daughter
The way her eyes would alight at the greedy circus barker's blackmail
song
How he wanted to smash her skull in when she parroted back,
'Tell mommy; tell poppy; you need this little dolly.'
Big nothing.
Big nothing.
The smoky voice of the petaled girl woke him long enough.
There was too much light in the room, so he unscrewed the bulb.
She took him to bed like an adopted dog.
Big nothing.
She lit sickly incense, as he tried to tell himself
The resemblance were pure and coincidental.
He unleashed his grip on the toy and all it meant to him,
And it wound down forever.
Big nothing.
He woke up in a sweat, the next day.
With her smile still painted on his mouth
Hhe walked out of a town called Big Nothing.
Big nothing. (repeat until fade)
Big Sister
Sheep to the slaughter
Oh, this must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangle hold with a kid glove
Eyes like saucers; oh, you think she's a dish
She is the blue chip that belongs to the big fish
Big sister will be watching over you
Sister see, sister do
She's got a safe bet
She's got you playing Russian Roulette
The sport of kings, the old queen's heart
The prince of darkness stole some tart
It's in the papers, it's in the charts
It's in the stop press before it all starts.
With a hammer on the slap and tickle under grisly garments
With all the style and finesse of the purchase of armaments
Compassion went out of fashion that's all your concern meant
Sweat it out for thirty seconds on home improvements
Big sister will be watching over you
Sister see, sister do
She's got a safe bet
She's got you playing Russian Roulette
She's got a safe bet
She's got you playing Russian Roulette
Imperial Bedroom
Everyone agreed that she looked delightful
Except for her sister, who was hateful and spiteful
Blushing bright red from her head to her feet
But rushing into the bridal suite
The imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
Life turns out like a TV serial
A head full of daydreams, his hands full of material
She says it's nothing, he's messing up her hair
And still he looks so neat
Stepping into the bridal suite
The imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
So the best man will do his best again
Now they're getting dressed again
Blushing bright red from her head to her feet
Sneaking out of the bridal suite
The imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
We know who you're with and where you are
In the imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
Two names on the register
In the imperial bedroom, the regal boudoir
This casual acquaintance led to an intimate bonsoir
Au revoir
The Stamping Ground
The stamping ground
The stamping ground
All your old gang still hang around
Coming in with the same blokes
Going home with the same jokes
If you ever go missing I know where you'll be found
The stamping ground
The big fellow on the front door knows your face
The barman pretends that he saved you a place
But when your back is turned they say she's older than she tells
I could stand the main attraction but not the cling-on tails
chorus
Everybody know everybody's trouble
Who comes in alone, who leaves as a couple
They've seen you coming and they act like they're pleased to meet you
Say it's very nice to know you but I wouldn't want to be you
chorus
You talk like you don't have a brain in your head
You act like you don't have a care in your bed
The lights are on, there's no one home it scares you to death
You'd stamp on anyone who stops to take a breath
chorus
The stamping ground (4x)
