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Baby, baby
04:17
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Baby, Baby
I know you like to rock n roll
A little blues and little soul
But baby, baby, that’s alight by me
You like to make a lot of noise
You like to hang out with the boys
But baby, baby, that’s alight by me
You’ve got to do what you want to do
You’ve got to do it, and do it right
There’s no-one here stopping you
So go and do it, do it tonight……yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on baby, baby
You like to go out on the town
You want to burn this city down
But baby, baby, that’s alright by me
You like to make a lot of noise
You like to hang out with the boys
But baby, baby, that’s alight by me
Baby, baby, you can scream and shout
You sure know how to put it about
But baby, baby, that’s alight by me
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Missionary child
04:47
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Missionary child
Born in a back street, On leather back seat
Brought into the world, Much too young to be a mother
A cold night in the city, Shows a little pity
Turns its face away, Got no time to feed another
Sleeping in a cold bed, Might as well be dead
There’s no-one else around, Fell the fever running wild
Just another victim, Of doctrine and religion
That’s the way of life, Of a missionary child
Tell me why….
…we have to live this way…while you bend your knees to pray
…now is the time to change your ways
…It’s been too many years, too many tears
…for the missionary child.
…too many years, too many tears…for the missionary child
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Indian man
04:07
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Indian man
Indian man on a white mans’ train
I’m a stranger in your land
You seem to be a little lost like me
As you sit with your head in you hands
Indian man in a white mans’ world
It must be so hard to live
We herd you into reservations
Then expect you to forgive
Indian man on a white man’s train
Your silence speaks to me
Enclosed inside a frame of iron
How can a bird be free
Indian man, there will come a time
When we’ll give you back your land
When we’ve raped it of all its’ beauty
And we’ve taken everything we can
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Who do you think you are?
Wake up and shake yourself,
Another day on life’s bitter highway
Take a look inside your head,
Think of all the things you’ll find there
Who are… Who are…
Open eyes and look around,
Take in everything that surrounds you
See the people walking by,
How they feel just may astound you
Who are… Who are…
Who do you think you are, who you think you are
To miss all this…to miss all this
Who do you think you are, who you think you are
To miss all this…to miss all this
Wake up and find yourself,
Tuned into the super highway
Open your eyes and open your mind,
Don’t waste time on another lost day
Who are… Who are…
Who do you think you are
who do you thing you are to miss all this
to miss all this
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Stop the world
03:15
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Stop the world
Stop the world, I want to get off, I think I’ve had enough of you
Everybody’s in my face,I’m sick and tired of the human race
Everybody telling me what to do…..ooooo
Cant stop the world from spinning round, Got to keep my feet on the ground, don’t run away from everybody, Don’t run and hide from everybody
Keep myself to myself is all I want to do…ooooo
I’m so tired I just want to stay home, Be by myself
No-one inside my head, Telling me what to do
Cant stop the world from spinning round
Got to keep my feet on the ground, don’t run
Away from everybody
Don’t run and hide from everybody
Keep myself to myself is all I want to do…ooooo
I’m so tired I just want to stay home
Be by myself
No-one inside my head
Telling me what to do
Stop the world, I want to get off, I think I’ve had enough of you
Everybody’s in my face,I’m sick and tired of the human race
Everybody telling me what to do…..ooooo
I’m so tired I just want to stay home, Be by myself
No-one inside my head, Telling me what to do
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Drop down dead
05:14
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Drop down dead
I don’t believe a single word you say
How can you sleep when you live this way
I know you like it when you put us down
It makes you feel big when you push us around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Drop down dead and get out of my head.
Yeah drop down dead, get out of my head.
Yeah. Oh yeah
I don’t believe you when I see you smile
I can smell a dirty rat for miles
I know you think that this is all a game
Why don’t you crawl back from the rock you came
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Drop down dead and get out of my head.
Yeah drop down dead, get out of my head.
Yeah. Oh yeah
I don’t believe a single word you say
How can you sleep when you live this way
I know you like it when you put us down
It makes you feel big when you push us around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Drop down dead and get out of my head.
Yeah drop down dead, get out of my head.
Yeah. Oh yeah
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
Ooooo…you’ll get what comes around
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