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You Keep It All In Beautiful South

rarely drunk but very rarely sober And he didn't think the problem was his drink But he only knew his problem when he knocked her over And when the rotting flesh began to stink Cry freedom for the woman in

You Keep It All In The Beautiful South

(Heaton/Rotheray) You know your problem You keep it all in You know your problem You keep it all in That s right The conversation we had last night When all I wanted to do was Knife you

Hidden Jukebox Beautiful South

Hey church I was thinking The Third World seems to be sinking Can't you all get over there And we'll have them all over here And you can learn to catch your own food And you can learn to build your own

Pretty Things Beautiful South

I set out to wander Up lonely man street Where faith and devotion, I would hopefully meet I went there with nothing Packed as light as I could And you begged me to stay, Though you knew, Baby I'm no good

Get Here Beautiful South

Head over heels is fine Unless you're in stilettos Love knows no boundaries Unless your in one of love's ghettos Love climb every mountain high But some of us are stuck in a cell All you need is love,

Let Love Speak Up Itself (Paul Heaton Version) Beautiful South

Don't whisper love and dream of wedding bells Don't do all the talking, let love speak up itself Let love speak up itself So when you feel a little tatty and unhappy with your face Let it breathe into

Let Love Speak Up Itself Beautiful South

Don't whisper love and dream of wedding bells Don't do all the talking, let love speak up itself Let love speak up itself So when you feel a little tatty and unhappy with your face Let it breathe into

Straight Lines to Bad Lands South

In costruction I´ll honour your soul laid down something more beautiful I´m tempted to rewrite it all this time I know I´m going In straight lines to bad lands I´m leaving nothing to chance courageous

Beautiful Pain GKD

(thank you for sunshine) (thank you for rain) (thank you for joy) (thank you for pain) (it's a beautiful day) (it's a beautiful day) damn, what a beautiful day to pop some wheelies and sell some peelies

One Last Love Song Beautiful South

back, bring you back Give me one last video, just dressed in black, dressed in black Give him a chorus and that bit at the end Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend Let him scream loudly

The Mediterranean Beautiful South

the wrong or long of sight But the Mediterranean looks like aspirin tonight The doctor told me the chemist he had nothing for my plight But the Mediterranean looks like aspirin tonight This ocean puts in

Unbreakable (Feat. Sam Martin) Dirty South

The secret that you know But you don't know how to say it Surrounded by the wall And there's nothing left for breaking The sun will guide you home if you let it Far far away if you let it But I'll take

The Mediterranean (Morcheeba Mix) Beautiful South

motion All our wildest Crusoe thoughts Turns brain to Kontiki When it's always been left in port I'd rather be cemented In deep blue building site 'Cause drugs can get you higher But my chosen drug tonight

One God Beautiful South

Like the toupee on a fading fame The final whistle in a losing game Thick lipstick on a five year old girl It makes you think it's a plastic world A plastic world and we're all plastic too Just a couple

Hooligans Don't Fall In Love Beautiful South

Vagabonds don't fall in love They just wheel and they deal So if I turn a funny colour when you kiss me I can't help the way that I feel Hooligans don't fall in love They just break up others lives So

How Long's A Tear Take To Dry? (Radio Edit) Beautiful South

Look I'm sorry that I hurt you You look a million dollars and a dime Time's the greatest healer But love's the greatest stealer of all time I'm so sorry, (make it plural) - My heart's broken, (mine's the

How Long's A Tear Take To Dry? Beautiful South

Look I'm sorry that I hurt you You look a million dollars and a dime Time's the greatest healer But love's the greatest stealer of all time I'm so sorry, (make it plural) - My heart's broken, (mine's the

My Book (Single Version) Beautiful South

had some ugly babies but none were quite like you Diary entry '62 end of May It looks as if the nose and chin are definitely here to stay They're here to stay, they're here to stay If my lips start smiling

Closer Than Most Beautiful South

Well I kept fantasizing your eyes were wide open And it made me long for little last night Yes it was frantic, it was young, it was sweet But a sweet worth every bite Now I'm not normally one to be

Song For Whoever (Single Version) Beautiful South

I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case I love you in the songs, I write and sing Love you because, you put me in my rightful place And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring Cheap, never cheap I'll

Song For Whoever Beautiful South

I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case I love you in the songs, I write and sing Love you because, you put me in my rightful place And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring Cheap, never cheap I'll

Song For Whoever (Album Version) Beautiful South

I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case I love you in the songs, I write and sing Love you because, you put me in my rightful place And I love the PRS cheques, that you bring Cheap, never cheap I'll

Half Hearted Get (Is Second Best) Beautiful South

put a pornstar in these hands I'm the 6 month old with the keys to his own pram You got this straight to play the fool Miss out nursery miss out school And gave the bullet train option to this old abandoned

Dumb Beautiful South

It doesn't take a mathematician To add a simple sum Either you are simply beautiful Or I am simply dumb Dumb, dumb, dumb It doesn't take Robert The Bruce To see the web you've spun Either you are simply

36D (Short Version) Beautiful South

36D so what (D) so what Is that all that you've got?

Hit Parade Beautiful South

has no beat Yes it has no beat No tapping of feet Yes it has no beat Yes it has no beat Miles Davis played the black 'n' blues Did he play for me to lose?

Don't Marry Her Beautiful South

Think of you with pipe and slippers Think of her in Bed Laying there just watching telly Then think of me instead I'll never grow so old and flabby That could never be Don't marry her, fuck me And your

Final Spark Beautiful South

Well the dice that I roll never seems to land on six And that 48 card pack is short of some of my old tricks The horse I bet on all those years ago Is probably still running round the track Like the marriage

Good As Gold (Stupid As Mud) Beautiful South

bleed his heart 'til there's no more blood But carry on regardless Carry on with laugh Carry on with cry Carry on with brown under moonlit sky I want my love, my joy, my laugh, my smile, my needs Not in

'Til You Can't Tuck It In Beautiful South

Your figure like your friendship Gradually grows and grows The clothes that you thought that you'd shrunk Their size just froze When the body that you thought of as yours Just ups and goes I'll be happy