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Metal Beams of Light
03:20
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Dear Miss Miller
03:29
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Dear Miss Miller Could I take a photograph of you
Hey Miss Miller, what exactly are you going through?
Dear Miss Miller, Could you take a photograph of me
Hey Miss Miller, we’re hanging out in Gay Paree
Who are you now (on the cover of a magazine)
W ho are you now (Off to France, to make the scene)
Hey Miss Miller, Taking pictures with Man Ray
While you were dancing, What did Picasso say?
Dear Miss Miller, You’re overexposed
Face the Camera, Would you strike this pose
Who are you now (Champagne and Benzedrine)
Who are you now (People see who they want to see)
Hypnotize Me
Solarize Me
Surrealize me
Just surprise me
Hey Miss Miller’ Soaking in Der Fuher’s bath
You’re so pretty Just once I’d like to see you laugh
Hey Miss Miller Can I wash between your toes
Hey Miss Miller I’d like to kiss your nose
Who are you now (Shooting Pictures of The war)
So who are you now (Wonder who you do it for)
So who are you now (People see who they want to see)
So who are you now (You’re such a mystery)
So who are you now (You could you be my muse)
So who are you now (I can see that you’re not amused)
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Gilded Age
03:37
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You prayed that I would change
I hoped you never would
I imagined you’d be bad
And you dreamed that I’d be good
You said that life’s unfair
These are the seeds you sow
And the good times that we shared
They seem so long ago
I’m on my knees again
A mix of hope and rage
I’m kneeling at the rail again
In this the Gilded Age
We thought the future would be wonderful
Young, naievish fools
And now we suffer in silence
The future made fools of us all
And I’m on my knees again
A mix of hope and rage
And I’m kneeling at the rail again
In this the Gilded Age
I’m on my knees again
A mix of hope and rage
Still kneeling at the rail
Of this Gilded Age
I know, I know that things can change
I see, I feel, I’m back on that stage
I’m wondering what my memories will bring
The encore’s here and its time to sing
I’m on my knees again
A mix of hope and rage
Still kneeling at the rail
Of this Gilded Age
I’m on my knees again
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Stacy London
03:56
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A New York Angel with exquisite taste
In Six inch heels and an Empire waist
I wish that I could somehow make her care
She could tell me what not to wear
A Fashion Diva on TV
I could use a little TLC
Stacy
Stacy London
Stacy
Stacy London
In Six inch heels with a good stiff drink
Vintage jewelry and a full-length mink
A video angel who knows what ‘s chic
I could use a little TLC
Stacy
Stacy London
Stacy
Stacy London
I wish that I could somehow make her care
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Fountain of Heaven
03:20
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My spirit leaves my body
I walk through a golden mist
You stand by a dancing fountain
And I wonder if I exist.
I’ve travelled a very long distance
To meet you again
But even death can’t keep us apart
If it ever will…..when?
You look at me with tearful eyes
The fountain dances on
And it’s then I know
That I can’t stay for long.
The mist clouds over again
Doctors and nurses surround my bed
And they tell me with a worried look
That I was forty seconds dead.
Yet, we will meet again
Come what may
We will meet again my love
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Beautiful Things
05:34
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Foolish Heart
03:42
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Several Times each day I fall in love
This little thing I’ve no control of
Each time it’s true Each time it’s real
Each girl the perfect one for me
Oh my foolish heart
Another romance starts
I always fall in deep
When a new love falls
I don’t look I leap
And that’s my fatal flaw
Each new day filled with chances
Possibility of New romances
Every chance I take, judged by my heart
Most chances bad right from the start
Oh my foolish heart
Another passion starts
I always fall in deep
When a new love calls
I don’t look I leap
And that’s my fatal flaw
So My flesh is weak
My will is strong
Oh this foolish heart
Another love gone wrong
I always fall in deep
Whenever true love calls
I don’t look I leap
And that’s my fatal flaw
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Strange Times
03:08
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Katarina
05:30
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We wrote each other letters every week
A private joke that passed between us
I’d play your suitor on my knees
You were my Imperial Russian Princess
My Darling Princess Katarina
My pleading letters would begin
My dear beloved Katarina
It was your heart I hoped to win
In our game from a Russian novel
You were imperious, and refined
I claimed I was immobilized by passion
Your beauty seared into my mind
My Darling Princess Katarina
In time our game came to an end
My sweet darling Katarina
We could no longer just pretend
We exchanged letters all summer
It seemed like a silly thing
Our epistolary romance
Raged like the Torrents of Spring
Then one winter’s night we came together
And dropped the game to be ourselves
As I kissed you on your lips
We realized what we felt
My Darling Princess Katarina
What was once a game became real
My sweet darling Katarina
The game hid what we both feel
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One Day
03:29
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We never spoke, but
We will speak one day
And then we’ll have, so
Many, many things to say
Who knows when and,
Who knows where?
One things for sure,
I’ll be there and you’ll be there
One day we’ll meet, like
We were supposed to do
And when we meet
I’ll recognise you, recognise you
Not a perfect world, and
It will never be
Don’t believe in fate
Could be wrong, that’s just me
Who knows the future, and
Who knows the past
One things for sure
Love will last, love will last
One day we’ll meet, like
We were supposed to do
And when we meet
I’ll recognise you, recognise you
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Splendid Little War
04:32
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I can’t understand what you see in him
If you really saw anything in me
One is grace and the other sin
In your personal Theology
Once again I face the stress
Of another suitor at your door
Like a fleet that’s in distress
We’re drifting towards a rocky shore
I am just the pawn
For the game you have in store
The battle lines are drawn
For this splendid little war
You say you love me more or less
I don’t believe that less is more
You tell me that I must confess
That’s an edict that I can’t ignore
I’ve gotta exorcise this curse
Not sure how much I can endure
I don’t know which is worse
The symptom or the cure
I am just the pawn
For the game you have in store
The battle lines are drawn
For this splendid little war
Somehow I got it wrong
Yet you’re the one I still adore
The velvet blinds are drawn
You’re a splendid little whore
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12. |
As Long As We Believe
04:54
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Electric Angels
Named after the Bill Nelson album, "Electricity Made Us Angels"
the Electric Angels are the Trans-Atlantic collaboration of
Bob Kingdon, from England and Eric Daum from New England. They are a virtual band inspired by the music of Bill Nelson, Power Pop and girls in short skirts and tight shirts. Bob plays the guitars, Eric, the keys, loops. programming and guitar. Both sing and share songwriting.
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