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ClaireFontaine
French film paper girl
Crying on a sunny day
ClaireFontaine
Even continents drift apart
And fade away
18th century boy
Could never never dream
Colours could fade away
Into volcanic ash
Just sitting on a sunny day
ClaireFontaine
French paper girl
Sitting on a sunny day
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Well, I tried to get in touch with my feelings
But they wouldn't return my call
I tried to get myself some self help
I couldn't help myself
I tried your alternative lifestyles
I tried living in negative space
But sleep depravation, even
Couldn't wipe the smile off my face
Well, I went to the pharmacy
To buy my contact lens solution
Coincidentally
I found divine absolution
I bought artificial tears
They drop right in my eyes
They're falling down my face, now
I'm feeling alright
Artificial tears
Some people hate the looks of their bodies
Other people want to fix their lips
A lot of people say that change is good
You don't have to get sick
So I lay me down on the couch
To relive some grave childhood drama
But all I ever found
Came up happily ever after
So I bought artificial tears
They drop right in my eyes
They're falling down my face, now
I'm feeling alright
Artificial tears
Do I look sincere?
Do I feel sincere?
Well I don't know if I feel better
Than I did before I met her
But I sure will
When I forget her
So I went to the pharmacy
To buy my contact lens solution
Coincidentally
I found divine absolution
I bought artificial tears
They drop right in my eyes
They're falling down my face, now
I'm feeling alright
Artificial tears
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I don’t want to be lonely
I don’t want to be free
I just want to be tied down sweetly
When you’re gone for the weekend
I just don’t know what to do
I guess that I should go drinking
What’s new?
Humour me I’m drunk
Drop me and I’m sunk
Girl, you never do
You die hard
In our perfect apartment
Well, I just fall apart
And I can barely feel my faint heart
You could do so much better
And yo know that it’s true
But your underachiever needs you
Humour me I’m drunk
Drop me and I’m sunk
Girl, you never do
From Northernden to Northern California
Folk don't really change
And there's always the rain
From Southport beach to Sunday in the Hamptons
I never could complain
But there's always the rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
From Lambeth Walk to London, Ontario
We long to run away
When it looks like rain
From Sunset strip to Waterloo Underground
The stars are just the same
And it looks like rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
From the Sunshine State to Shaftsbury Avenue
Folk don't really change
And there's always the rain
And the night before in Northern California
Is dawning on the Thames
And it looks like rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
It's a fool you are
And the morning after Leicester Square
Is hung over in Rome
And never again in Newcastle
Is one more for the road
and it looks like rain
From Northernden to Northern California
Folk don't really change
And there's always the rain
From Southport beach to Sunday in the Hamptons
I never could complain
But there's always the rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
From Lambeth Walk to London, Ontario
We long to run away
When it looks like rain
From Sunset strip to Waterloo Underground
The stars are just the same
And it looks like rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
From the Sunshine State to Shaftsbury Avenue
Folk don't really change
And there's always the rain
And the night before in Northern California
Is dawning on the Thames
And it looks like rain
The fool you are in Manchester
The fool you are in Maine
The lies you tell in Liverpool
Will follow you to Spain
It's a fool you are
And the morning after Leicester Square
Is hung over in Rome
And never again in Newcastle
Is one more for the road
and it looks like rain
Even though the skies are blue
Don't they let the sun shine through?
Because he is a jerk, I guess
Does that mean he loves you less?
Could you forgive that boy?
Could you find some part of your aching heart
To forgive that boy?
Could you take him home?
Could you hold him in your arms
Until the morning comes?
When he's all cried out
Could you be that girl?
And what if it were you who fell
Would he have you go to hell?
Because he is a man, it's true
Well, wasn't she a woman too?
Could you forgive that boy?
Could you find some part of your aching heart
To forgive that boy?
Could you take him home?
Could you hold him in your arms
Until the morning comes?
When he's all cried out
Could you be that girl?
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Maybe I’ll know if it’s a beard I’m growing
Maybe I’ll shave on Sunday morning
Maybe I’ll find me a way to be in Santa Cruz
Just another bunch of torn down college graduates
Trying to find a place to set down for a while
Too pumped up to fake it
Too belligerent to take it sitting down
Early town
Just another bunch of would be desperadoes
Failing to pace themselves against the grain
Strung out on semantics
Holiday Inn vigilantes
Late night, early town
Oh, Los Angeles
How do you sleep?
You seem so full of cocaine
and self belief
If I could get me some
I'd take it and I'd run
Oh, but it's just another
Late night, early town
Is t too late to be post modern lovers?
Is it too late to straighten out the show?
The sky is turning grey
and now the afterparty fades
We're coming down
on an early town
Oh, Los Angeles
How do you sleep?
You seem so full of cocaine
and self belief
If I could get me some
I'd take it and I'd run
Oh, but it's just another
Late night, early town
Late night, early town
Am I supposed to sleep
Here all alone?
Beneath the shadow of the minibar
With the promise of a Spectravision girl
A Spectravision girl
Oh, those Spectravision girls...
I'm freezing cold because I've been out all night
I guess I left without my coat
I just got to walking round and round your block
Very, very rock and roll
Remember when you said you're my best friend
If that's the best that I've got
And any time I needed anything
Well, I guess I need to cash that cheque
I guess I had another bright idea
Why don't I share it with you
I went right up and knocked on Trouble's door
And they said - Mister, we've been waiting for you
Could you be my alibi
Could you drive my getaway car?
Get me out of jail free
Baby, you and me?
I'm freezing cold because I've been out all night
I guess I left without my coat
I just got to walking round and round your block
Very, very rock and roll
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Couldn’t get arrested
So you went and stole a car
And now you say that it was me
Who drove you where you are
Got out of the city
Everyone agreed
The life that you were living
It wasn’t healthy
And now it’s
One more piece of paper
Flying through the air
Are these your waste paper basket diaries?
And you wont get to the future
In that old time machine
But if you climb in back
We could take you a little while
And then again
Written for kicks
Paid by the line
Straight from the sticks
To the beginning of Time
Who wouldn’t want to raise a glass to that?
And I may be drunk
But this is no church
And you have yet to read
My defining works
I’m getting close
I’m closing on the final scene
And now it’s
One more piece of paper
Flying through the air
Are these my waste paper basket diaries?
And I know that I wont get to the future
In thisold time machine
But if I climb in back
You could take me a little while
And then again
And then again
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ClaireFontaine
French film paper girl
Crying on a sunny day
ClaireFontaine
Even continents drift apart
And fade away
18th century boy
Could never never dream
Colours could fade away
Into volcanic ash
Just sitting on a sunny day
ClaireFontaine
French paper girl
Sitting on a sunny day
