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"Child Star"

"Child Star"


Mountain eyes, peeping out of his head
Sipping tea composing in his bed
A hundred hands working on a musical of old
Debussy and Mendlessohn
Handel and Dvorak of old
Child star protege of Mister Gormez
Who said you'd go far
Child star, they do not see just what a precious gem you'd be
Sad to see them watching you fade into invisibility

Twelve years old, your elvish fingers kiss your Beethoven hair
The awesome people stare
They're unaware of all the angel sounds they see and hear
Debussy and Mendlessohn
Handel and Dvorak of old
Child star protege of Mister Gormez
Who said you'd go far
Child star and when you died at just thirteen they wept and wrung their hair
Sad to see them mourning you when you are there
Within the flowers and the trees
 
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"Childe"

"Childe"


I want to give every childe
The chance to dance
I want to spread my feet
In the silver heat

I want to give every man
A kingdom fair
To hide inside
His golden hair

I want to give every face
A secret place
Where to take their tears
So there's no disgrace

I want to give every childe
The chance to dance.
 
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"Children Of The Revolution"

"Children Of The Revolution"


Yeah!

Well you can bump and grind
If it's good for your mind
Well you can twist and shout
Let it all hang out

[Chorus:]
But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No no no

Well you can tear a plane
In the falling rain
I drive a Rolls Royce
'Cos its good for my voice

[Chorus]

Yeah!

But you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No you won't fool the children of the revolution
No way!

Hey

Wow
 
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"Christmas Bop"

"Christmas Bop"


Christmas....T. Rexmas
Christmas
Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah
Hey baby, lend me your ear
Christmas time is drawing near
Get ot your silk jeans
And your space shoes
I've got some sweet, wild, devastating news

Chrsitmas, here comes the fun
Christmas, we're gonna have some fun
Christmas, gonna dance till we drop
Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop

Yeah, summer's gone and snow's fallen down
I'm gonna miss that golden, surfing sound
But cold's bold and there's nothing wrong
We're dressed sweet while I'm singing my song

Christmas....T. Rexmas
Christmas
Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah

Hey baby, lend me your ear
Christmas time is drawing near
Get on your silk jeans
And your space shoes
I've got some sweet, wild, devastating news

Christmas....T. Rexmas
Christmas
Everybody's gotta do the Christmas Bop, yeah
[Repeat chorus to fade]
 
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"Chrome Sitar"

"Chrome Sitar"


Standing on a corner
Of the chrome sitar
Everybody ask who the hell you are
Somebody scream and shout, somebody spoke
Somebody said that life is just a joke **

So come on, little girl
Won't you hold my hand
Come on, little girl
Don't you understand
Come on little girl, yea, yea

Love is grand, won't you hold my hand - tonight

Princess outrage with deductable grave
Scream of her love but you know I was brave
Octoganic angel, measuring the stars
Trying to run away with a chrome sitar
 
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"City Port"

"City Port"


City port, city port, city-city-city port
I went to the city port
City port took my blues away
I went to the city port
City port took my blues away, yes they did
I lost all my city cool
When I bought your midget show
I grew all debonaire
When I had the 1980's air, in your hair
That's right
I went to the city sight
A young love took my soul away
Peering eyes and Persian skies, removed my eyes
And took them right away, took them all away
Just like
I lost all my city cool
When I bought your midget show
City Port
And it took them, took them all away
And it took them, took them all away
City Port
 
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"Conesuala"

"Conesuala"


Conesuala, Lady tailor,
Weaving deep beneath the sun,
Making things for everything that run, run,

Hermitized one you're my little summer maid,
Orchard eyed one take my love

Holy Grail head, deep forest fed,
Weaving deep beneath the moon,
Quiver mouth chants a crooning moon rune.
 
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"Cosmic Dancer"

"Cosmic Dancer"


I was dancing when I was twelve
I was dancing when I was aaah
I danced myself right out the womb
Is it strange to dance so soon
I danced myself right out the womb

I was dancing when I was eight
Is it strange to dance so late
I danced myself into the tomb
Is it strange to dance so soon
I danced myself into the tomb

Is it wrong to understand
The fear that dwells inside a man
What's it like to be a loon
I liken it to a balloon

I danced myself out of the womb
Is it strange to dance so soon
I danced myself into the tomb
But when again once more

I danced myself out of the womb
Is it strange to dance so soon
I danced myself out of the womb.
 
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"Country Honey"

"Country Honey"


Take me down to the country honey,
Take me down to the country honey,
In a jeep that's sweet,
In a jeep that's neat,
Take me down to the country honey.

Take me down to the sea-side baby,
Take me down to the sea-side baby,
In a jeep that's neat,
In a jeep that's sweet,
Take me down to the country honey.
 
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"Crimson Moon"

"Crimson Moon"


Hey little girl you move so fine
All I want to do is melt your mind
Under the crimson moon
Under the crimson moon
I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon
I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon

You can shake your torpedoes
You can shoot your gun
You can mix your martinis
From the blood of the sun

I'm a chartreuse lover
I am an indigo man
In the black of the night
I'll hold your lily white hand
 
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