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Post by doggboy10 on Apr 20, 2005 13:58:20 GMT -5
Ok this song is a monster IMO(let it grow on ya i promise) so i thought id post the lyrics(cos i think there quite clever, very dylan'ish) I know you think you deserve an explanation on the meanings of life/Or what you think that you heard slipped away at the back of your mind You get your mucky fingers burnt/you get your truth from the lies you were learnt/And all your plastic believers'll leave us and they won't return "Walk on" And when you look in the mirror and your tired of your buttons and bows/And as you face your disease you can squeeze into the emperors clothes You found your god in a paperback/You get your history from the union jack/And all your brothers and sisters have gone and they won't come back Failed at life in the city cos all the phoneys have ruined my mind/When im gone yeah you look liked you missed me/So come along with me and don't ask why............... Cos its alright its alright its alright its alright (Harmonica break leads into) Cos its all mine its all mine its all mine its all mine (short break then) Ok. As i said this is a style oasis have never tried before but in the long run it works a treat, great tune. Cheers doggboy10
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Post by wash25 on Apr 20, 2005 14:28:25 GMT -5
I think it's tie up or tying up your buttons and bows.
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Post by SteRiley on Apr 20, 2005 14:31:11 GMT -5
Nice one for the lyrics, I'd had a crack on these in another thread somewhere with some comical mistakes. I had "You found your god in a paperback" down as "You found your gun in a paperbag" I think Noel should have used that line instead
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Post by doggboy10 on Apr 20, 2005 14:39:46 GMT -5
I think it's tie up or tying up your buttons and bows. Yeah i was unsure at 1st m8 but i thought "tired of" made more sense? dunno for sure though cheers doggboy10
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Post by Clint on Apr 20, 2005 16:21:52 GMT -5
Mucky Fingers
I know you think you deserve an explanation on the meaning of life Or what you think that you heard slipped away at the back of your mind
You get your mucky fingers burnt You get your truth from the lies you were learnt And all your plastic believers will leave us and they won’t return
Walk on….
And when you look in the mirror And your tired of your buttons and bows And as you face your disease You can squeeze in the emperor’s clothes
You found you’re God in a paperback You get your history from the Union Jack And all your brothers and sisters have gone And they won’t come back
Failed at life in the city Cause all the phony’s have ruined my wind When I’m gone, yeah, you looked like you missed me So come along with me and don’t ask why
Cause it’s alright! It’s alright! It’s alright! It’s alright!
It’s all mine! It’s all mine It’s all mine!
There it is in an easier form to take in. I did Let there be love also.
Let there be Love
Who kicked a hole in the sky so the heavens could cry over me? Who stole the soul from the sun and made the world come undone at the seams? Let there be love. Let there be love.
I hope the weather is calm as you sail up your heavenly stream. Suspended clear in the sky are the words that we sing in our dreams Let there be love. Let there be love. Let there be love. Let there be love.
Come on baby blue, shake up your tired eyes, the world is waiting for you. May all your dreaming fill the empty sky. But if it makes you happy, keep on clapping, Just remember I’ll be by your side. And if you don’t let go, it’s gonna pass you by.
Who kicked a hole in the sky so the heavens could cry over me? Who stole the soul from the sun and made the world come undone at the seams? Let there be love. Let there be love. Let there be love. Let there be love.
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