MUSIC: Lyrics: "Don't Throw Stones", The Sports
Suspicious Minds
Martin Armiger
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Suspicious minds
Sneaking all around
Suspicious minds
Keep their ears to the ground
I don't mind what people have to say about you
I know you never ever ever be true
Cause you're on the phone all the time
You're talking to those so-called friends of mine
Baby I think you got a suspicious mind
I don't wanna have no more of those conversation
I don't wanna see no more ugly looks
I want the details not the worried faces
I can handle all the gossip I hear
But I wonder what they're saying when I'm not near
Writing letters to my old address
You got my stories in an awful mess
Baby I think you got a suspicious mind
I don't wanna have no more of those conversations
I don't wanna see no more ugly looks
I want the details not the worried faces
Baby I think you got a suspicious mind
Baby I think you got a suspicious mind
Baby I think you got a suspicious mind
Live Work + Play
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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Well I'm no genius but I've seen the light
Behind the amenities block by the caravan site
Just a cell block just six feet by two
Well I'm still waiting for my credit rating
But boy when I do
Get me a place, a dog, a garage and a view
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
I got a modern house filled with all kinds of gadgets
Mortgage and a lease that says no pets
Bus stop at my door takes me to work
Wear a collar and a tie
Wear a badge that says "Buzz The Jerk"
Always lost in smog
When I come home from work
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
Well I'm no genius but I see the light
Behind the amenities block by the caravan site
Just a cell block just six feet by two
Well I'm still waiting for my credit rating
But boy when I do
Get me a place, a dog, a garage and a view
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
Live work and play
I'm saving my pay
Gotta live work and play
???? everyday
I said I'm saving my pay
I got to live work and play
Don't Throw Stones
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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I was lying in bed
Was almost fast asleep
About to drift off into the deep
Wasn't the telephone ringin'
Wasn't the doorbell
Wasn't a dream as far as I could tell
Tap tap window
Someone's throwing stones
Into somebody elses home
I jumped out of bed
I stood on the cat
I looked out the window at the laundromat
You were standing naked in your uniform
The bundles of washing all dirty and torn
Tap tap window
Someone's throwing stones
Into somebody elses home
Don't throw stones
Don't throw stones
Yeah everybody went out
Yeah everybody went out
My window
My window
My window
I was on my way to work
I stopped into your shop
I gave your mother my weekly laundry job
Always asking exactly when it'll be ready
Or if you're married or just going steady
Tap tap window
Someone's throwing stones
Into somebody elses home
Don't throw stones
Don't throw stones
Yeah everybody went out
Yeah everybody went out
My window
My window
My window
Tap tap whoa-oh
Don't throw stones
Into other peoples homes
Tap tap whoa-oh
Don't throw stones
Well I'm not blind
So I don't read braille
I see your laundromat is up for sale
Soon you'll be moving to some new address
My heart will be broken
My clothes a mess
Tap tap window
Someones throwing stones
Into somebody elses home
Don't throw stones
Don't throw stones
Yeah everybody went out
Yeah everybody went out
My window
My window
My window
Tap tap whoa-oh
Don't throw stones
Into other peoples homes
Tap tap whoa-oh
Don't throw stones
Into other peoples home
Into other peoples home
Through The Window
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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Well, he's a thief. You know he steal
Your heart and ask you how you feel.
And it's you that's more the fool, the fool
For letting him treat you so cruel.
So you're standing on a limb.
You're just thinking about him.
And you run this and that way, that way
While you don't have much to say.
Callin' up thru the window
She's waiting down below.
"Baby! Baby! I can't let go!"
She's calling up thru the window.
Sneaking out the backdoor
You keep coming back for more.
And all the intrigues and such
That never seem to get too much. (seem to get too much)
So you're standing on the corner
He says, "Oh, now didn't I warn ya?"
But you just wouldn't listen, listen.
Now you wonder what you're missin'.
Callin' up thru the window
She's waiting down below.
"Baby! Baby! I can't let go!"
She's calling up thru the window.
She's callin' thru the window.
She's callin' thru the window.
You been staying out with strangers. (Staying out with strangers)
So once she'll warn you 'bout those dangers. (Dangers, dangers)
'Cause you know that he will come, will come
He's out having too much fun. (Having too much fun)
Well, he's a thief. You know he steal
Your heart and ask you how you feel. (Ask you how you feel)
And it's you that's more the fool, the fool
For letting him treat you so cruel. (So cruel)
She's calling thru the window
Who Listens To The Radio
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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This girl in her bedroom doing her homework
She's foolin' with the logarithms, she's going berserk
One hand has a cigarette resting on the window
The other one's twiddling with the radio
What did they talk about, the horses drive her nuts
Night time, sounds fine - no if's or but's
It's just some magic, there's still some fun
If you don't pay too much attention
Who listens to the radio?
Who listens to the radio?
That's what I'd like to know
Who listens to the radio?
Guy's got his transistor wrapped around his ear
He listens to the traffic, it's not really clear
It crackles, it clicks, it pops, it starts
It's blastin' out the top forty charts
AM or FM, I listen to both of them
Listening to the radio since I don't know when
It was so busy, everyone's got somewhere to go
In the background there's always the radio
Tired of Me
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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Well, you tear me, it's a sharp thing.
Hand me my new, yes, diamond ring.
We just sit and quarrel, some kinda stupid argument.
Well, you know my time it's always spent.
Won't you tell me if you're tired of me?
Won't you tell me if you're tired of me?
Tired of me.
I slept in today, I just stayed in bed.
I won't get up, I don't care what is said.
The world can just go out take itself a
A big, big walk.
Why, you and me we have got to talk.
Won't you tell me if you're tired of me?
Won't you tell me if you're tired of me?
Won't you tell me if you're tired of me?
Tired of me.
T - t - t - t - t - t - tired.
T - t - t - t - t - t - tired.
Tired of me.
If you're tired.
Tired, tired.
If you're tired.
Tired of me.
Tired of me.
Tired of me.
Look out the window.
That's when I see.
Tired of me.
Every night.
Tired.
Just tired of me.
If you're
If you're tired.
If you're
If you're
If -If - If you're tired.
Tired.
Tired of me
Step By Step
Cummings/Ed Bates
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Tonight I may be lonely
But that's okay.
'Cause I know that I will find
Some way.
Step by step, I'm closer to you.
Yes, I pick myself up and I pull through.
So don't confuse me
Mix me up as you go.
If you want to leave you only have to
Let me know.
Tonight I feel brand new.
Like I know what I was supposed to do. Listen!
Step by step, yeah inch by inch.
Now I'm closer to you.
Now I know what I'll do.
Step by step.
Step by step.
Step by step.
Well, I stayed home
?? bless her so well.
Things can only get better
I can tell.
I keep my fingers crossed
To wait and see.
Such a pretty picture
About this could be. But wait a minute...
Step - ah!
Step - ah!
Step - ah!
Step.
Down in the dumps
On account of you.
Yes, I feel like a heel
I don't know what to do.
I take a holiday
I could write a book. I could write a book.
Just about the way you look. The way you look.
Step by step, yeah inch by inch.
Now I'm closer to you.
Now I know what I'll do.
Step by step.
Step by step.
Step by step.
Step by step.
Worst Kind
Cummings/Martin Armiger
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Hit Single
Martin Armiger
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Terror Hits
Martin Armiger
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Big Sleep
Cummings/Andrew Pendlebury
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Oh with the rain
Falling down
Running along the gutter
The big sleep will peep
Around the corner
Laughing stutter
The big sleep will keep
The big sleep will keep
The big sleep will keep
Me from you
Me from you
The big sleep
Hiding in the shadows
Under a neon sign
There's something lurking
Not really working
The big sleep will vanish
Into the sublime
A big sleep will keep
The big sleep will keep
The big sleep will keep
Me from you
Me from you
Me from you
Me from you
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