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...... Have yourself a merry merry Christmas
Have yourself a good time
But remember the kids who got nothing
While you're drinking down your wine

Father Christmas, give us some money
We got no time for your silly toys
Father Christmas, please hand it over
We'll beat you up so don't make us annoyed

Father Christmas, give us some money
Don't mess around with those silly toys
We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over
We want your bread, so don't make us annoyed
Give all the toys to the little rich boys
 
...Moved out of the house so you moved next door
I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall
I found you sleeping next to me, I thought I was alone
You're driving me crazy
When are you coming home?

Oh you think you're so pretty...
 
And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
When sooner or later it's over
I just don't wanna miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
 
...She said, "I have to go home
'Cause I'm real tired, you see
But I hate sleepin' alone
Why don't you come with me?"
I said, "My baby's at home
She's probably worried tonight
I didn't call on the phone
To say that I'm alright."

Diana walked up to me
She said, "I'm all yours tonight."
At that I ran to the phone
Saying, "Baby, I'm alright."
I said, "But unlock the door
'Cause I forgot the key,"
She said, "She's not coming back
Because she's sleeping with me."

Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, no
 
People I know, Places I go
Make me feel tongue tied
I can see how people look down
They're on the inside

Here's where the story ends

People I see, weary of me
Showing my good side
I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside

Here's where the story ends
Ooh, Here's where the story ends

It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
Oh I never should have thought the books that you brought
Were all I loved you for
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes me wonder why
And it's the memories of the shed that make me turn red
Surprise, surprise, surprise

Crazy I know, places I go
Make me feel so tired
I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside

Oh, Here's where the story ends
Ooh, Here's where the story ends

It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
And who ever would've thought the books that you brought
Were all I loved you for
Oh the devil in me said go down to the shed
I know where I belong
But the only thing I ever really wanted to say
Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong

It's that little souvenir of a colorful year
Which makes me smile inside
So I cynically, cynically say the world is that way
Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise

Here's where the story ends
Ooh, Here's where the story ends
 
Now you go out on a Tuesday night
Not looking for a good time just sick and tired being at home
You pick a place you've never been not looking for a friend
Just wanna have a few drinks on your own
So you walk in down to the end of the bar
You sit down alone say
Mr.Bartender why don't you give me three fingers of whatever's strong
Whatever's strong
 
I woke up Tuesday morning
To coming down
Without a sound
Coming back down
The pressure put upon me
It goes and goes
Til it thinks it got me
It tries and tries
As it might to trick me
To breaking back down
 
I put my heart where my mouth is
Now I can't thumb it down again
I've gone devilled my kidneys
Now he's living inside of me
So if we can't bring an exorcist
I'll settle for one of your stiffest drinks
And we'll scream hell towards heaven's door
And I will piss on your front porch
 
You treat me like I'm a princess
I'm not used to liking that
You ask how my day was


You've already won me over in spite of me
Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet
Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are
I couldn't help it
It's all your fault
 
You treat me like I'm a princess
I'm not used to liking that
You ask how my day was

You've already won me over in spite of me
Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet
Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are
I couldn't help it
It's all your fault
Words Written with Finess
Eminate from this Princess
Cool this clever kitten
Has finally been smitten
This Lit match a lovely success

Proving you cant find love on lit is a myth,
Shower girl has seen through the Pith
To find love that is real
And that oranges have apeel.
 
..... Don't you see that I'm just doing what I want to do
Nothing more and nothing less than you
Read no thoughts I didn't think myself
Just the same as anybody else....
 
... Oh don't talk to me of love
It's obvious it's not enough
Annihilation kill them all
Capitulation watch the mighty fall
The road to glory is lined in red
And though the reason now is gone
The battle rages on.....
 
... Every day it's the same, the faces and the names
How long can I go on playing this game?
So I live for the nights, soft candle lights
Today they love you and tomorrow they might....
 
So you think you've got me figured out
Studied every detail, now you know me inside and out
But do you see me as I am, or as you want me to be?
Do you...

Color me - change the black from white
Color me - use any hue you like
Paint the picture but stay within the lines
Escape your oppressor, transgress your transgressor
Turn it upside down......
 
Single room bed unmade
Pinup girls, man, what a trade
Thinking bout those nights I strayed
Honey I'm the one feeling cheated

Sure I've got some plans tonight
a show to catch a friend to invite
Things to fill this empty life
The life you once completed
 
Magazines and daddy issues
I know you're pretty pissed
I hope you'll still let me kiss you
Second dates and lipstick tissues
New York is pretty heavy
Girl, I hope it doesn't crush you
 
Ooh, every day there's something new
Honey, to keep me lovin' you
And with every passin' minute
Oh baby, so much joy wrapped up in it
 
Falling down, I am a psychoholic
Erratic and sure I cannot fail
Replay slow, smooth and automatic
Go easy riding danger
Yeah, two guns west I ride an Instamatic
Polaroid rat, crucifixion nail
Antenna down cruising in the deep red
Mouth of a demon angel

Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (What you gonna do?)

Yeah, rush of blood burn through my face
And vicious t-bird breed on the whore
Wonder Wheel, cool and hellamatic
Go easy riding danger

Yeah, shadowplay, I blur the technicolor
Stain a holy bed, a diamond way
Blackened core, clear fuck-o-matic
Mouth of a demon angel

Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (What you gonna do?)

Yeah! Straight to the top sadistic or anything, acid eat the face of night
Strip to the bone release me, violate, eye of God, a goddamn, right

Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (What you gonna do?)

Yeah, falling down, I am a psychoholic
Erratic and sure I cannot fail
Sit them there and sink into the deep red, E-Z riding danger

Yeah, shadowplay I blur the technicolor
Keep 'em running-go-demolition way
Going down deep into a hole, called Love of a Demon Angel

Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on! (Get it on)
Get it on!

Get it on! (What you gonna do?)
Get it on! (What you gonna do?)
Get it on! (What you gonna do?)
Get it on!

(This is the end of your rotten life, you motherfucking dope pusher)
 
Well i've drank alot of whiskey
Ate way too many pills
Went around tight corners and
Had my share of spills
But i've survived

I've made best friends with Jesus
Hung out with buddha too
I kicked the devil's ass
And then i wiped him off my shoe
And i don't lie
He can't look me in the eye
How about you?
 
I got no plans and too much time
I feel too restless to unwind
I'm always lost in thought as I walk the block to my favorite neon sign
Where the waitress looks concerned, but she never says a word
Just turns the juke box on and we hum along and I smile back at her
And my friend comes after work, when the features start to blur
She says, these bars are filled with things that kill, by now you probably should have learned
 
Marillion - Fugazi

...Pandora's box of holocausts gracefully cruising satellite infested heavens
Wa, wa, waiting, the season of the button,
the penultimate migration
Radioactive perfumes, for the fashionably, for the terminally insane, insane
Do you realise? Do you realise?
Do you realise, this world is totally fugazi.....
 
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