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Popscene

A fervoured image of another world
Is nothing in particular now
And imitation comes naturally
But I've never really stopped to think how
And everyone is a clever clone
A chrome-covered clone am I
So in the absence of a way of life
I'll repeat this again and again and again

Hey hey, come out tonight
Hey hey, come out tonight
Popscene, alright
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm leaving town to run away
Run into your twisted arms
No queues and there's no panic there
Just dangling your feet in the grass
My lack of natural lustre now
Seems to be losing me friends

So in the absence of a way of life
I'll repeat this again and again and again

Hey hey, come out tonight
Hey hey, come out tonight
Hey hey, come out tonight
Hey hey, come out tonight
Popscene, alright

So in the absence of a way of life
I'll repeat this again and again and again

Hey hey, come out tonight
Hey hey, come out tonight
Popscene, alright

To the end (La comédie)

Tous ces bals masqués (si peu d'amour)
Du mauvais cinéma (et tant de haine)
We've been drinking far too much (si peu d'amour)
And neither of us mean what we say (et tant de haine)

La comédie du grand amour
Vous ne me ferez pas l'injure de la jouer jusqu'au bout
De me la jouer jusqu'au bout

Pourquoi tant de haine? (si peu d'amour)
C'est un accident de voir (et tant de haine)
Infatuated only with ourselves (si peu d'amour)
And neither of us can think straight anymore (et tant de haine)

You and I collapsed in love
And it looks like we might have made it
Yes it looks like we've made it to the end

La comédie du grand amour
Je ne vous ferai pas l'honneur de la jouer jusqu'au bout
De vous la jouer jusqu'au bout

Song 2 (paroles originales) performance au Hultsfred festival, Suède, Juin 1996

Wohoo x4
You try then suffer
Unemic birth-er
Gets in the way-ey
He never earns her

Wohoo
'Cause he did run it easy
Wohoo
If I will do the same
Wohoo
'Cause you're sick and you're easy
All that you get when you ever say
'Cause you're never
pleased to see me

I never taught her
And 'cause how easy
She's not my problem
It's not my problem

Wohoo
'Cause I know what my name is
Wohoo
And I go on again
Wohoo
If you ever regret it
You don't say what you never deem
'Cause you're never
pleased to see me

Oh Yeah x4

I love her

I look at her just to see
Is there anything in there for me?
If you look at her do you see
Is there anything in there for me?
I love her, I love love her
She don't care if I live or die
That is why I love her

So don't talk to me, don't talk to me
There's so little I can say when I feel this way
So don't talk to me, don't talk to me
There's very little I can say when I feel this way

Young and Lovely

Friday's child is planning to out for the first time
Says "Don't worry Mum, I won't be out that late"
Can't be playing those passive games right now,
they're out of date
You're awfully sweet, haven't got the time
Growing up so fast, got better things to do
You can get what you want, you're so young and lovely
Oh, oh, la, la, la
Kicking around the centre of the town looking through
shop windows
Those mannequins look far too real at night
Friday's child doesn't know if it's awake or if it's dreaming
Says "Don't worry Dad, I'll do my bit, I'll raise the flag
I'll be just like you"
"Don't worry Mum, I'm not that dumb, I'll be just like you"

Tender

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love the most
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Tender is my heart
I'm screwing up my life
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is my heart you know
I'm screwing up my life
Oh Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

No distance left to run

It's over
You don't need to tell me
I hope you're with someone who makes you
feel safe in your sleeping tonight
I won't kill myself, trying to stay in your life
I got no distance left to run

When you see me
Please turn your back and walk away
I don't want to see you
Cos i know the dreams that you keep it's where we
meetWhen your coming down, think of me here
I got no distance left to run

It's over, I knew it would end this way
I hope you're with someone who makes you feel
That this life is the night
And it settles down, stays around
Spends more time with you
I got no distance left to run

Girls and Boys

Street's like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to Greece - on holiday
Love in the nineties
Is paranoid
On sunny beaches
Take your chances - looking for

Girls who are boys
Who like boys to be girls
Who do boys like they're girls
Who do girls like they're boys
Always should be someone you really love

Avoiding all work
Cos there's none available
Like battery thinkers
Count your thoughts
On one two three four five fingers
Nothing is wasted
Only reproduced
You get nasty blisters
Du bist sehr schön
But we haven't been introduced.


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