Pet Shop Boys Lyrics
Pet Shop Boys Lyrics
"LEFT TO MY OWN DEVICES Lyrics"
Just Friends Lyrics
I got a message from you last night on the phone You said you're missing me and I should call you And after all the things we've been through in the end I can't believe that we can't do what friends do And I'm here To tell you I never broke my promise to you No fear No pressure On you But if we are just friends Then how come I'm cry
I got a message from you last night on the phone You said you're missing me and I should call you And after all the things we've been through in the end I can't believe that we can't do what friends do And I'm here To tell you I never broke my promise to you No fear No pressure On you But if we are just friends Then how come I'm cry
(Tennant/Lowe)
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(Uuu.....us)
I get out of bed at half past ten
Phone up a friend, who's a party animal
Turn on the news and drink some tea
Maybe if you're with me we'll do some shopping
One day I'll read, or learn to drive a car
If you pass the test, you can beat the rest
But I don't like to compete, or talk street, street, street
I can pick up the best from the party animal
I could leave you, say goodbye
Or I could love you, if I try
And I could
And left to my own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun
Learn to ignore what the photographer saw
I was always told that you
Russian Lullaby Lyrics
Where the dreamy Volga flows There's a lonely Russian Rose Gazing tenderly Down upon her knee Where a baby's brown eyes glisten Listen Ev'ry night you'll hear her croon A Russian lullaby Just a little plaintive tune When baby starts to cry Rock-a-bye my baby Somewhere there may be A land that's free for you and me
should join a clubWhere the dreamy Volga flows There's a lonely Russian Rose Gazing tenderly Down upon her knee Where a baby's brown eyes glisten Listen Ev'ry night you'll hear her croon A Russian lullaby Just a little plaintive tune When baby starts to cry Rock-a-bye my baby Somewhere there may be A land that's free for you and me
Stick with the gang, if you want to belong
I was a lonely boy, no strength, no joy
In a world of my own at the back of the garden
I didn't want to compete, or play out on the street
For in a secret life I was a round head general
I could leave you, say goodbye
Or I could love you, if I try
And I could
And left to my own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
Oh, I would
I was faced with a choice at a difficult age
Would I write a book? Or should I take to the stage?
But in the back of my head I heard distant feet
Che Guevara and Debussy to a disco beat
It's not a crime when you look the way you do
The way I like t
Junkie Doll Lyrics
Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane You spiked my arm But you missed the vein Now it's all gone But the scars remain Junkie doll, I was stuck on you My junkie doll Turnham Green, Turnham Green You took me high As I've ever been Now it's all gone And now I'm clean Junkie doll, I was stuck on you My junkie doll And a little bit o
o picture youTurnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane You spiked my arm But you missed the vein Now it's all gone But the scars remain Junkie doll, I was stuck on you My junkie doll Turnham Green, Turnham Green You took me high As I've ever been Now it's all gone And now I'm clean Junkie doll, I was stuck on you My junkie doll And a little bit o
When I get home, it's late at night
I pour a drink and watch the fight
Turn off the TV, look at a book
Pick up the phone, fix some food
Maybe I'll sit up all night and day
Waiting for the minute I hear you say
I could leave you, say goodbye
Or I could love you, if I try
And I could
And left to my own devices, I probably would
Come on, baby, say goodbye
I could love you, if I try
And I could
And left to my own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
Out of bed, at half past ten
The party animal phones a friend
Picks up news about the sun
And the working day has just begun
Sticks with the gang -
Third Eye Surfer Lyrics
[instrumental]
at the back of the street[instrumental]
Pass the test - and you don't compete
Drive the car, if you're with me
Che Guevara's drinking tea
He reads about a new device
And takes to the stage in a secret life
(Uuu.....us)
Left to my own devices, I probably would
If I was left to my own devices, I possibly would
(Uuu.....us)
If I was left to my own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
I could leave you, say goodbye
Or I could love you, if I try
And I could
And left to my own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
Come on, baby
Left to my own devices, I probably would