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Paint It BlackI see a red door And I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by Dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head Until my darkness goes I see a line of cars And they're all painted black With flowers and my love Both never to come back I see them turn their heads Quickly look away Like a newborn baby It just happens every day I look inside my self See my heart is back I see my red door And I want it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away And not have to face the facts It's not easy facing up When your whole world is black No more will my green sea Go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee This thing happening to you. If I look hard enough Into the setting sun, My love will laugh with me Before the morning comes (Wanna see...???)
Party GirlI know a girl, a girl called Party Party Girl I know she wants more than a party Party Girl And she won't tell me her name Oh no, not me I know a boy, a boy called Trash Trash Can I know he does all that he can Wham Bam And she won't tell me his name Oh no, not me (Guitar hero?) When I was three, I thought the world revolved around me I was wrong And so I sing along And if you dance, then dance with me I know a girl, a girl called Party Party Girl I know she wants more than a party Party Girl I know a boy, a boy called Trampoline You know what I mean I think I know what he wants I think I know what he wants I think I know what you want I think I know what you want I think I know what you want I think I know what you want I think I know what he wants
The Playboy MansionIf Coke is a mystery Michael Jackson...History If beauty is truth And surgery the fountain of youth What am I to do Have I got the gift to get me through The gates of that mansion If OJ is more than a drink And a Big Mac bigger than you think If perfume is an obsession And talk shows, confession What have we got to lose Another push and we'll be through The gates of that mansion I never bought a Lotto ticket I never parked in anyone's space The banks feel like cathedrals I guess casinos took their place Love, come on down Don't wake her, she'll come around Chance is a kind of religion Where you're damned for plain hard luck I never did see that movie I never did read that book Love, come on down Let my numbers come around Don't know if I can hold on Don't know if I'm that strong Don't know if I can wait that long 'Til the colours come flashing And the lights go on Then will there be no time for sorrow Then will there be no time for shame And though I can't say why I know I've got to believe We'll go driving in that pool It's who you know that gets you through The gates of the Playboy mansion But they don't mention...the pain Then will there be no time for sorrow Then will there be no time for shame Then will there be no time for sorrow Then will there be no time for shame
PleaseSo you never knew love Until you crossed the line of grace And you never felt wanted 'Til you had someone slap your face So you never felt alive Until you'd almost wasted away You had to win You couldn't just pass The smartest ass At the top of the class Your flying colors Your family tree And all your lessons in history Please...please...please... Get up off your knees Please...please...please... Please... So you never knew How low you'd stoop to make that call And you never knew What was on the ground 'til they made you crawl So you never knew That the heaven you keep you stole Your catholic blues Your convent shoes Your stick on tattoos Now they're making the news Your holy war Your northern star Your sermon on the mount From the boot of your car Please...please...please... Get up off your knees Please...please...please... Leave me out of this please So love is hard And love is tough But love is not What you're thinking of September Streets capsizing Spilling over Down the drain Shards of glass Splinters like rain But you could only feel Your own pain October Talk getting nowhere November December Remember Are we just starting again Please...please...please... Get up off your knees, yeah Please...please...please... Please... So love is big Is bigger than us But love is not What you're thinking of It's what lovers deal It's what lovers steal You know I've found it hard to receive 'Cause you my love I could never believe
Plot 180
(...)New York London Paris Munich [Repeat 32 times] New York London Paris Munich Everybody talk about...Pop Muzik Pop...pop...pop...pop...muzik Pop...pop...pop...pop...muzik Pop...pop pop...muzik Pop...pop pop...muzik Pop...pop pop...muzik Pop...pop pop...muzik Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop muzik [Repeat 8 times] Shooby dooby doo whop Pop dop shoo whop Shooby dooby doo whop Pop dop shoo whop Radio video Boogie with a suitcase You're living in a disco Forget about the rat race Let's do the milkshake Sell it like a hotcake Try some, buy some Fee fie foursome Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Dance to the Pop Mart Top of food chain Listen to the countdown They're playing our song again If you wanna be a gun slinger Don't be a rock singer Eenie meenie miney moe Anyway you want to go Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Talk about...pop muzik Pop...pop muzik Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop muzik [Repeat until end]
(Bono/Clayton/Edge/Mullen)One man come in the name of love One man come and go One man come, he to justify One man to overthrow In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love One man caught on a barbed wire fence One man he resist One man washed on an empty beach. One man betrayed with a kiss In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love (nobody like you...) Early morning, April 4 Shot rings out in the Memphis sky Free at last, they took your life They could not take your pride In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love...
(Bono/Clayton/Edge/Mullen)Earth sky sea and rain Is she coming back again Men of straw sneak a whore Words that build or destroy Dirt dry bone sand and stone Barbed-wire fence cut me down I'd like to be around In a spiral staircase To the higher ground And I, like a firework, explode Roman candle lightning lights up the sky In the cracked streets trampled under foot Sidestep, sidewalk I see you stare into space Have I got closer now Behind the face Oh...tell me... Charity dance with me Turn me around tonight Up through spiral staircase To the higher ground Slide show sea side town Coca-cola football radio radio radio...