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Passengers
United
Colours
Instrumental
Slug
Don't
want to lose my shirt
Don't want to dig the dirt
Don't want you to get hurt
Can't help that I'm a flirt
Don't want to take your drugs
Don't want to be a slug
Don't want to over dress
Don't want to make a mess
Don't want you to confess
Not under duress
Don't want to be untrue
I want to be with you
Don't want to lose my nerve
Don't want to throw the curve
Don't want to make you swerve
Don't want what I deserve
Don't want to change the friend
Don't want to be a pain
Don't want to stay the same
Your
Blue Room
It's
time to go again to your blue room
Got some questions to ask of you in your blue room
The air is clean - your skin in clear
I've had enough of hangin' 'round here
It's a different kind of conversation
In your blue room
[High Voice:]
You saw me comin' lass
I feel kinda sad
You saw me comin'
I need somewhere to hide
And time is a string of pearls
['aw sing it']
See the future just hanging there
A new frame - a new perspective
Looking down on my objectives
Your instructions - whatever the directions
Your blue room
[High Voice:]
You saw me comin' lass
I feel some kind of blue
You saw me comin'
How do I feel?
That's why one day I'll be back
Yeah, I hope I remember where it's at
[High Voice:]
The city sighs again
Won't you bring me back there
So much fun child
[Adam:]
Zooming in,
Zooming out,
Nothing I can do without,
A lens to see it all up close,
Magnifying what everyone knows,
Never in company,
Never alone,
No car alarm, no cellular phone
Always
Forever Now
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A
Different Kind Of Blue
[Brian
Eno:]
Those cars all new so small down there
With twilight breaking through
A different kind of blue
More lights blue signs all gold all new
So small so high down there tonight
With twilight breaking through
It's a different kind of blue
Beach
Sequence
Time
shoots on by
Miss
Sarajevo
[Bono:]
Is there a time for keeping your distance
A time to turn your eyes away
Is there a time for keeping your head down
For getting on with the day
Is there a time for kohl and lipstick
A time for cutting hair
Is there a time for high street shopping
To find the right dress to wear
Here she comes, heads turn around
Here she comes, to take her crown
Is there a time to run for cover
A time for kiss and tell
Is there a time for different colors
Different names you find it hard to spell
Is there a time for first communion
A time for East 17
Is there a time to turn to Mecca
Is there a time to be a beauty queen
Here she comes, beauty plays the clown
Here she comes, surreal in her crown
[Pavarotti:]
Dici che il fiume
Trova la via al mare
E come il fiume
Giungerai a me
Oltre i confini
E le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume
Come fiume
L'amore giunger
L'amore
E non so pi pregare
E nell'amore non so pi sperare
E quell'amore non so pi
aspettare
[Translation:]
You say that the river
Finds the way to the sea
And as the river
You'll come to me
Beyond the borders
And the thirsty lands
You say that as the river
As the river
Love will come
Love
And I cannot pray anymore
And I cannot hope for love
anymore
And I cannot wait for love
anymore
[Bono:]
Is there a time for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables
And the night is set to freeze.
Ito
Okashi
Instrumental
One
Minute Warning
A
lonesome soul
In an old black boat
Alone some frown
What a way to go
Chains they go to
The strings to hold
In in an old black coat
A lonesome soul
A lonesome soul
A lonesome soul
Corpse
(These Chains Are Way Too Long)
[edge:]
Hang - see you soon
Sad through your room
I'm reachin' out
Hang - be my friend
Stay 'til the end
Don't look away
Hang - Hang - Hang - Hang
Hang - take your rope
Don't choke that way
Don't feel your every step
Hang - Hang
Chains move that thing
Chains we can see
Chains way too long
Chains (in this)
Chains way back there
Chains we could see
Chains are way too long
And I feel my song
Feel my song
Elvis
Ate Amerika
[howie
b:]
elvis....
[bono:]
white trash, the memphis flash, didn't smoke hash
and woulda been a sissy without johnny cash
didn't dodge the draft
had his own aircraft
having a laugh on the lisa marie in a colour photograph
under the hood, cadillac blood, darling bud
flowered and returned to the mississippi mud
ain't gonna rot in a memphis plot
didn't hear the shot
but Dr. King died just across the lot (from)
vanilla ice cream, girls of 14, memphis spleen
shooting tvs
reading corinthians 13 with god on his knees on three tvs
here come the killer bees
head full o' honey
(potato chips and cheese)
the bumper stickers
the white knickers
the white nigger
ate at the burger (king) and just kept getting bigger
sang to win the battle hymm
the battle to be slim
elvis ate america before america ate him
stamps, necromance, fans, psychophants
the public enemy - don't mean shit to chuck d
changed the centre of gravity, made it slippy
hitler nixon christ mishima marcus jackson
the pelvis the psalmist the genius the generous
forgive us pray for us
aaron presley
elvis - ah ooh ho hooo...
Plot
180
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Theme
From The Swan
Instrumental
Theme
From Let's Go Native
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