Lyric that will give a song away.

Heighway61

What you do and what you don't (Aha)
What you will and what you won't (Aha)

Heighway61

When your world is full of strange arrangements
And gravity won't pull you through

Heighway61

My, my, my, my music hits me so hard
Makes me say, "Oh my Lord..."

Heighway61

Radio, video
Boogie with a suitcase
You're livin' in a disco
Forget about the rat race

Kylta

Police officer
Walked on the plan
Don't come any closer
Said Curtis to the man

RobMc59

You better watch out if you've got long black hair

Heighway61

RobMc59 wrote: »

You better watch out if you've got long black hair

Sitting on the floor with my cousin in the early seventies watching top of the pops on a black and white tv.

Rothko

She grew so sad and lonely
Became Joy in name only

Kylta

So why did I give my heart so fast. It will never happen again

Kylta

I'll take you up on a dare
Anytime anywhere
Name the place, I'll be there
Bungee jumping I don't care

Kylta

Ours is not to reason why
as we fall from way up high

Capt'n Midnight

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me

Capt'n Midnight

I wish you'd never learnt to weep

Don't sell the dreams you should be keeping

Capt'n Midnight

Thousands of red-eyed mice, scratching at the door,

Capt'n Midnight

Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father

Kylta

I always get my way
If I strike for higher pay
When I show my card in scotland yard
And this is what I say

Kylta

I'm dreaming away, wishing that heroes, truly exist

Kylta

Gonna concentrate, against the clock I race

Kylta

No chains around my feet but i'm not free
I know i'm bound here in captivity

Heighway61

And she's watching him with those eyes
And she's lovin' him with that body, I just know it!

Kylta

It looks ugly but its clean
Oh momma, don't fuss over me

Heighway61

I'll get over you, I know I will
I'll pretend my ship's not sinking

Kylta

So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we could still be friends
But ill admit I was glad it was over

Kylta

Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind.
I always get it up, for the touch if the younger kind

Kylta

I'm drivin around in my car
I'm drivin to fast, I'm drivin to far

Kylta

And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore.
And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch's bastard whore

Kylta

Come all ye maidens young and fair
And you still blooming in your prime
Always beware and keep your garden fair

Kylta

Well okay, I made this up
I promised you I'd never give up

Kylta

I love you even more than I did before, but darling what can I do

Kylta

Pass that by me one more time,
once is never enough for my heart to hear