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| Published by Warner Chappell
Music Ltd / Copyright Control / MCA Music Ltd / Bug Music Ltd © 1986 Virgin Records Ltd |
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| (information taken from record sleeve) | |
| FFF | |
| RISE | |
| FISHING | |
| ROUND | |
| BAGS | |
| HOME | |
| EASE | |
| FFF (Lydon/Laswell) Farewell my fairweather friend Senseless reasoning You believe what you want to believe Farewell my fairweather friend On you no one can depend Bad times Now they must end Whatever you want it to be For you that's what it will be Honesty to you is arbitrary Logic is lost in your Cranial abattoir Shallow Empty inside Sly witted Full of snide Bad times Now they must end The shutter-speed of your thinking process Is small Too small Too full of pride Bad times Now they must end Farewell my fairweather friend Bad times Now they must end Farewell my fairweather friend Farewell my fairweather friend Bad times Now they must end You used to be nice Now you're twice as nice You used to be good Now you're too good Farewell my fairweather friend Bad times They must end On you no one can depend Farewell my fairweather friend Logic is lost in your cranial abattoir Shallow Empty inside Sly-witted Full of snide The shutter-speed of your thinking process Is small Too small Too full of pride Lost in a storm Farewell my fairweather friend Bad times Now they must end Bad times They must end On you no one can depend Farewell my fairweather friend Farewell my fairweather friend Farewell my fairweather friend Farewell my fairweather friend |
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| RISE (Lydon/Laswell) I could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong I could be wrong I could be right I could be black I could be white I could be right I could be wrong I could be white I could be black Your time has come Your second skin The cost so high The gain so low Walk through the valley The written word is a lie May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you I could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong I could be right II could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong I could be right could be black I could be white I could be right I could be wrong I could be black I could be white They put a hot wire to my head Cos of the things I did and said They made these feelings go away Model citizen in every way May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you Anger is an energy Anger is an energy Anger is an energy May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you Anger is an energy Anger is an energy Anger is an energy I could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong I could be right I could be black I could be white I could be right I could be wrong I could be black I could be white Your time has come your second skin Cost so high the gain so low Walk through the valley The written word is a lie May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you I could be wrong I could be right I could be wrong They put a hot wire to my head Cos of the things I did and said They made these feelings go away A model citizen in every way Your time has come your second skin Cost so high the gain so low May the road rise with you May the road rise with you May the road rise with you Anger is an energy Anger is an energy Anger is an energy Anger is an energy Anger is an energy (repeat) |
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| FISHING (Lydon/Bruni/Schulz) Closed mouth catches no flies Burning bridges as you're crossing is not very wise When analysed Be tongue-tied Play snakes and ladders But not suicide Like casting pearl before swine Talking to you is a waste of time You burned the bridges you've been crossing Go crawl back into your dustbin Crawl back in your own dustbin From you expect this lack of respect To be sly Not one of a kind Pretty picture Bad frame of mind Like casting pearl before swine Talking to you is a waste of time You burned the bridges you've been crossing Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl I've learned caution This comes from wisdom These altitudes These dizzying heights These bottomless pits These sweet delights Like me You are unlike me Like me You are unlike me Go crawl Back in Your dustbin Talking to you is a waste of time You burned the bridges you've been crossing Under surveillance Sweet subservience I think you're stupid But you're worth the mention People who need people Are the stupidest of people Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin Go crawl back into your dustbin |
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| ROUND (Lydon/Schulz) Round and around Around, around, round, round Round and around Around, around, round, round Round and around Around, around, round, round Well of course We've always had it in us For a million years Sleeping halitosis Deaf ears provide Perfect pure protection Round and around Around, around, round, round Mushrooms on the horizon Mushrooms on the horizon You seem to say to say Nothing can be something Ignorance now Dominates the season Cruel fool Idiot and spastic Dutch courage Talking like an ashtray Round and around Around, around, round, round Mushrooms on the horizon Mushrooms on the horizon How many of you have seen a factory As the boss held high And the children die Don't lecture here Don't spit on my life Round and around Around, around, round, round Mushrooms on the horizon Mushrooms on the horizon Round and around Around, around, round, round (repeat) |
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| BAGS (Lydon/Bruni/Shultz) Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag (repeat) Sun burns in a perfect day Now smell the air of this perfect sky Silent sweet A precious place Desirable shade Beneath the pinion pine Drawn by the beauty Of my own terror Close to the edge Swallow the void Vultures fly The Arizona sky These tell-tale signs Bloated body like a TV dinner Let the death move in And let the feast begin Flock of flowers Desert develops fever-blister After the rain Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag (repeat) Flock of flowers Desert develops fever-blister After the rain Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag Black rubber bag (repeat) |
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| HOME (Lydon/Laswell) Better days will never be Better days will never be Better days will never be Now What does this mean It means We get the best scene When politics talk The ends of power meet Nice to be wanted Safe and protected The ends of power When politics talk Better days will never be Better days will never be Better days will never be Better days will never be Home sweet home Home, home Now Let's talk politics Every dog has its day For me (for me) I don't believe (I don't believe in anything) Better days ahead (one more war) Will never be (I do believe no more) I don't believe in (no long goodbye) Anything (nuclear day) Better days will never be Better days will never be Better days will never be Spare no man Match bomb for bomb War All is fair in war When the ground is soft With hot blood Spare no man Better days will never be (match bomb for bomb) A scorched earth (flatten the earth, this home sweet home) No charity (burn everything, from lust to dust) No weak pity (no charity, no weak pity) From lust to dust (all is fair in war) Home sweet home Home sweet home Home sweet home |
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| EASE (Lydon/Bruni) Now Now pay no heed Don't care for you These things in ease These things in ease These things in ease You can generalise Very easily These things in ease These things in ease These things in ease Walk and talk Dysentery These things in ease These things in ease These things in ease Susan and Norman You're so normal Susan and Norman You're so normal Procreation Have a nice day These things in ease These things in ease These things in ease What makes you happy Your misery These things in ease These things in ease These things in ease Susan and Norman You're so normal Susan and Norman You're so normal |
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