Sight For Sore Eyes - Lyrics - M People

Title: Sight For Sore Eyes
Artist: M People
Composer(s): Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

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Lyric:
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Another dollar, another day
Some old routine in my way
My eyes are achin', my body tired
I'm all strung up you know I feel so wired

And then you walk into the room
Time stops, everything drops, boom boom boom
Vision of love, Heaven's above
I feel your body like a velvet glove
Because

You're a sight for sore eyes
As a matter of fact at the drop of a hat
You're my love surprise

So radical, so very chic
But without you I feel so weak
When lover boy comes into sight
I don't know why but it feels so right

Need energy, a vitamin shock?
No way for me, you're what I got
Don't need no drugs to make me high
I just need to look you baby right in the eye
Because

You're a sight for sore eyes
As a matter of fact at the drop of a hat
You're my love surprise

Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?

Surprise me baby
Surprise me baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Surprise me baby
Surprise me baby

You're a sight for sore eyes
As a matter of fact at the drop of a hat
You're my love surprise

You're a sight for sore eyes
As a matter of fact at the drop of a hat
You're my love surprise

Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?
Ain't love, ain't love, ain't love a surprise?

Oh yeah, oh yeah

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Prosthetic Head - Lyrics - Nimrod - Green Day

Title: Prosthetic Head
Album: Nimrod
Artist: Green Day
Composer(s): Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright, Billie Joe Armstrong

Lyric:
I see you down on the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover
Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull
Self-effaced, what's his face? You erased yourself so shut up
You don't let up

You have a growth that must be treated
Like a severed severe pain in the neck
You can smell it but you can't see it
No explanation identified

'Cause you don't know, you don't say
And you got no reply

Hey you, where did you come from?
Got a head full of lead, you're an inbred bastard son
All dressed up, red blooded, a mannequin
Do or die, no reply, don't deny that you're synthetic, you're pathetic

You have a growth that must be treated
Like a severed severe pain in the neck
You can smell it but you can't see it
No explanation identified

'Cause you don't know, you don't say
And you got no reply

You don't know, you don't say
And you got no reply

I see you down on the front line
Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover

You don't know, you don't say
And you got no reply

You don't know, you don't say
And you got no reply

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Hungry - Lyrics - Kosheen

Title: Hungry
Artist: Kosheen
Composer(s): D Beale, S Evans, M Morrison

Lyric:
You're like a child with old eyes
Cynical and sensible, always full of surprises
You've travelled far and wide
Looking for the feeling, lost inside you

They don't understand you, no
Until it's too late
With everything they've handed you
On a silver plate

Are you hungry for a little more
Than what you've had before?
Are you hungry for a taste of life?
Whet your appetite, are you hungry?

Now give me this mountainside
Cool waters to lie beside
Give me these two strong eyes
To see the difference between truth and lies

Ah, give me this feeling when you kiss me, baby
Every day and every night
That's all I need, yes
Everything is gonna be all right

Are you hungry for a little more
Than what you've had before?
Are you hungry for a taste of life?
Whet your appetite, are you hungry?

You're like a sight for sore eyes, lyrical and gentle
Borderlining sentimental
You're like a dream realised
So why do I keep falling back to sleep
I'm so serious and deep

Are you hungry for a little more
Than what you've had before?
Are you hungry for a taste of life?
Whet your appetite, are you hungry?

Are you hungry for a little more
Than what you've had before?
Are you hungry for a taste of life?
Whet your appetite, are you hungry?

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All Night Long - Lyrics - The Evolution of Robin Thicke - Robin Thicke

Title: All Night Long
Album: The Evolution of Robin Thicke
Artist: Robin Thicke
Composer(s): Robert Louis Daniels, James Gass, Dwayne Carter, Robin A Thicke

Lyric:
All night long I wait

Yeah, hey mama, kick him at the bed, I'm comin' over
Got somethin' to show ya, behold your eyes
I's wanna hold ya, just hold ya tight
Like a four leaf cover, I be goin' through

Your flowers, baby, your garden's open
A sight for sore eyes, good Lord, I'm focused
I can hardly notice anythin' other than
The woman with the face of my future baby mother

I'm a big man, she's a big girl
Put on them heels and put on that skirt
She wants to get naughty, we can get bad
She's a good girl with the good girl dance

I'm ice cream, she's a hot swirl
We can get married and live in our world
Let's play rough, we can get wild
I could go home but I'll stay, cheat but I won't

So I go by Weezy, love me or leave me
I hate to leave her, I think I need her
She's such a teaser, such a deeper
Yeah, we park it right here, baby, fuckin' need her

Do it to me, baby, I could be your receiver
Call me in the last minute and I can be your reliever
Call me at the last minute, I'll be there even
Late night, early mornin' or maybe this evenin'

She ain't no stunt, she ain't no filly
I wanna get mad but then not really
She's so fly, I could get mine
But I do it much better with her by my side

Love is alright, we gon' get blitzed tonight
All my girls wanna make that money
All my thugs wanna take that money
All night long, I'm a milk that honey so

All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait to tear you to pieces
All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait, all night long

All night long I wait to see you, babe
And watch the sun rise in your face
All night long I wait for you to play
And let my open arms take you away

She say she wanna be the one I get next to
Yes, boo, let's do that, who that?
You that one I want to be the one I get next to
Let's move, get you to the crib

Now, I see you musta one I wanna give sex to
Sex you, sexy you, you sexy devil, you
And you lookin' like you single
Thank you, have yourself a drink, I drink too

Saw you when I came through
Now I can't do nothin' if it ain't you
It's Wayne, boo, I don't do what them lames do
I come at you from a whole other angle

Now one time for the ladies in the high skirts
Two time for the ladies in the tight jeans
Three time for the ladies who ain't
Got no panties on, let's go home

All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait to tear you to pieces
All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait, all night long

All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait to tear you to pieces
All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait, all night long

All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait, all night long
All night long I wait for your lovin', babe
All night long I wait

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Movies - Lyrics - The Statler Brothers

Title: Movies
Artist: The Statler Brothers
Composer(s): Lew Dewitt

Lyric:
There's lots of things in this old world
Fancy cars and pretty girls
And somethin' I like more than sunny skies
The grandest thing I've ever seen
Are pictures on a movie screen
Wolfman, you're a fright, alright
But sure a sight for sore eyes

It's a world of kings and queens
Up there on that movie screen
It's a picnic crossin' River Kwai
The movies are great medicine
Thank you, Thomas Edison
For givin' us the best years of our lives

Citizen Kane, Caine Mutiny, Mutiny on the Bounty
The Bounty Hunters, the Hunters and the Sting
Thunder Road and Road to Rio, Rio Grande and Grand Hotel
Tell them Willie Boy was here with Bride of Frankenstein and Shane

I love anything that moves
Dancin' feet to horses' hooves
Payton Place to Dorothy's trip to Oz
Tom Mix to David Hedison
Thank you, Thomas Edison
For giving us the best years of our lives

I love Captain Blood and Elmer Fudd and Charlie Chan
Ben, Ben Hur, The Way We Were, True Grit and Music Man
Thunderball and Walking Tall and Jaws and Jesse James
Doctor No and Vertigo and Singin' in the Rain, Singin' in the Rain

Blood and Sand and Santa Fe
Dunaway and Getaway
Mexicali Rose and Rose Marie
Blackboard Jungle, Jungle Jim
Jim Thorpe All American
An American In Paris
Paris Blues, Blue Hawaii

I'm Teacher's Pet on Ship of Fools
The movies were my special school
I'm the graduate of Twelve O'Clock High
The movies are great medicine
I thank you, Tommy Edison
For givin' us the best years of our lives

One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest
The movies are the craziest
I'll be a movie nut until I die
The movies are great medicine
Thank you, Thomas Edison
For givin' us the best years of our lives

Roy Rogers
You gave us the best years of our lives

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Minuet - Lyrics - Idina Menzel

Title: Minuet
Artist: Idina Menzel
Composer(s): Milton Davis, Idina Menzel

Lyric:
If we move in together, will I still be a slob?
Will things get ordinary? Will I piss you off?
'Cause I don't cook, I throw my clothes on the floor
And I mix the darks and whites

Oh baby, your kisses are pure and the sex lasts for hours
You want me more the less I shower
I'm a sight for sore eyes in your old tighy whites
You love me anyway, you love me anyway

I thank God for seein' the light
And not goin' out with some lawyer type
'Cause you're a poet, a renaissance man
A little boy with really strong hands

So many things goin' through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary but when you're on my side
The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode
But we'll be okay, baby this much, this much I know

And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby
And the minuet between the heart and the breath's
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
As I lay upon your chest, baby I'm, I'm satisfied

I'd like to have babies with you, I'd like to have maybe two
Join a carpool and sing the kids to bed
They can have your coloring
And my movie rental addiction

They can be antisocial just like us
They can choose their very own religion
They can climb into bed in the middle of the night
And sleep in your arms as if hypnotized

So many things goin' through my mind
Sometimes it gets scary but when you're by my side
The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode
But we'll be okay baby this much and this much I know

And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby
And the minuet between the heart and the breath's
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
As I lay upon your chest baby, oh yeah

Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright
Alright, everything gonna be alright

So if all the things we want are just out of reach
We move to the Midwest and you start to teach
I'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda a one hit wonder
I'm pretty sure we'd be okay

'Cause if the skin on your chest still feels that way
From the sandalwood oil that you dab in the middle
I think just maybe, maybe baby, we'd miss it a little

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And the minuet between the heart and the breath, yeah I feel it
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
Gonna rock me every time
And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
And the minuet between the heart and the breath, I'm satisfied
And the minuet between the heart and the breath
And the minuet between the heart and the breath

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Brain Drain - Lyrics - Jackyl - Jackyl

Title: Brain Drain
Album: Jackyl
Artist: Jackyl
Composer(s): Jimmy Stiff, Jeff Worley

Lyric:
Well I feel no pain?
The battle is my ball and chain
Am I insane?
My breath smells like kerosene
Don't tou look at me
I'm a sight for sore eyes to see
I can't believe
Well I'm a walkin' talkin' misery

Brain drain, one ninety grain
It's not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain

Oh don't you touch my bottle
You might drop it break it then I die
If life's worth living, then tell me why I cry the blues?
But don't you pray for me
I don't need your fuckin' sympathy
Just a little drink, it means about the same to me
Yea

Brain drain, oneninty grain
Am I insane?
Will I ever change?
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It's not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain

I'm a redneck punk
Can't remember when I wasn't drunk
People say I stink
But I don't care what they think no
No colored whiskey
I don't drink that rock and roll
Pass that oneninty
And I'll say bye bye

Brain drain, oneninty grain
Am I insane?
Will I ever change?
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It's not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain
Brain drain, oneninty grain
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It's not the caine, not the Mary Jane

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Babalon A.D. (So Glad For The Madness) - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Babalon A.D. (So Glad For The Madness)
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Dani Davey, Adrian Erlandsson, Paul Allender, Robin Eaglestone, Martin F Powell, Gianpiero Piras, D Pybus

Lyric:
I bled on a pivotal stretch
Like a clockwork Christ
Bears sore stigmata, bored

And as I threw Job, I drove
Myself to a martyred wretch
To see if I drew pity
Or pretty litanies from the Lord

So the plot sickened
With the coming of days
Ill millennia thickened
With the claret I sprayed

And though they saw red
I left a dirty white stain
A splintered know in the grain
On Eden's marital aid

So glad for the madness

I walked the walls, naked to the moon
In Sodom and Babylon
And through rich whores and corridors
Of the Vatican, I led a sordid Borgia on

I read the Urilia text
So that mortals wormed
As live bait for the dead

And as I broke hope, I choked
Another pope with manna peel
Dictating to De Sade
In the dark entrails of the Bastille

And as he wrote, I smote
A royal blow to the heads of France
And in the sheen of guillotines
I saw others, fallen, dance

I was an incurable
Necromantic old fool
A phagadaena that crawled
Drooling over the past

A rabid wolf in shawl
A razor's edge to the rule
That the stars overall
Were never destined to last

So glad for the madness

I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of sleep
Turning sermons with the smell
On witchfinder fingers
Where bad memories lingered
Burning, as when Dante was freed to map Hell

I sired schemes and the means
To catch sight of the seams
And the vagaries in between

And midst the lips and the curls
Of this cunt of a world
In glimpses, I would see
A nymph with eyes for me

Eyes of fire that set all life aflame
Lights that surpassed art
In sight, that no intense device of pain
Could prise their secrets from my heart

I knew not her name
Though her kiss was the same
Without a whisper of shame
As either virtue or sin's

And pressed to her curve
I felt my destiny swerve
From damnation reserved
To a permanent grin

So glad for the madness

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Babalon A.D. - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Babalon A.D.
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Dani Davey, Adrian Erlandsson, Paul Allender, Robin Eaglestone, Martin F Powell, Gianpiero Piras, D Pybus

Lyric:
I bled on a pivotal stretch
Like a clockwork Christ
Bears sore stigmata, bored

And as I threw Job, I drove
Myself to a martyred wretch
To see if I drew pity
Or pretty litanies from the Lord

So the plot sickened
With the coming of days
Ill millennia thickened
With the claret I sprayed

And though they saw red
I left a dirty white stain
A splintered know in the grain
On Eden's marital aid

So glad for the madness

I walked the walls, naked to the moon
In Sodom and Babylon
And through rich whores and corridors
Of the Vatican, I led a sordid Borgia on

I read the Urilia text
So that mortals wormed
As live bait for the dead

And as I broke hope, I choked
Another pope with manna peel
Dictating to De Sade
In the dark entrails of the Bastille

And as he wrote, I smote
A royal blow to the heads of France
And in the sheen of guillotines
I saw others, fallen, dance

I was an incurable
Necromantic old fool
A phagadaena that crawled
Drooling over the past

A rabid wolf in shawl
A razor's edge to the rule
That the stars overall
Were never destined to last

So glad for the madness

I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of sleep
Turning sermons with the smell
On witchfinder fingers
Where bad memories lingered
Burning, as when Dante was freed to map Hell

I sired schemes and the means
To catch sight of the seams
And the vagaries in between

And midst the lips and the curls
Of this cunt of a world
In glimpses, I would see
A nymph with eyes for me

Eyes of fire that set all life aflame
Lights that surpassed art
In sight, that no intense device of pain
Could prise their secrets from my heart

I knew not her name
Though her kiss was the same
Without a whisper of shame
As either virtue or sin's

And pressed to her curve
I felt my destiny swerve
From damnation reserved
To a permanent grin

So glad for the madness

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Crystal Wrists - Lyrics - Peter Murphy

Title: Crystal Wrists
Artist: Peter Murphy
Composer(s): Peter John Murphy, Paul Statham

Lyric:
I can't see the light, I'm thrown in disgust
They speak of feats, the housed forever
A howling wind changed my course
It blew me out of bounds so sore
All the walls, all the walls that bound me
Descending bleak and put upon

I chew my cheeks to wake up from
The vase grows bigger
To my eyes, these eyes that snigger
And despise the wall grows taller up to doom

Shoes in my room thrown in disgust
At how I fall to my worst
Of course you say you don't understand
Your words, your fiction
Your crooked hands

But clearly now I tell you man
That all I say is all I can
For I am nothing but my sin
Until I learn to caste them in

While young girls fangs and crystal wrists
Wait patiently for me to twist
I look away to distant rains, to water falls
And honey days and boys in black and blue rinse eyes
Gaze whistly at my slender thighs

I twist a shade to my right
And spit at beelzebub on sight
And go on loving all I see
For here I live on patiently

Clearly now I tell you man
That all I say is all I can
For I am nothing but my sin
Until I learn to caste them in

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