Gary Numan - My car slides
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Version1
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My car slides
My last words are:
Help. Mother I m...
My car slides
I wait for cold
A fear of the dark
My car slides
And I pray to
Things I ve not seen
Here am I
Sad and lonely
Here am I
Quite by chance I slide
My car slides
The radio plays
Heaven... something
My car slides
This quiet night
Time plays slow tricks
My car slides
My clock runs down
Tick tock tick...
Here am I
Sad and lonely
Here am I
Quite by chance I slide
Version2
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Now there s a girl outside my door
She s raw pink shame
She makes love as the machines play
Sound effects of mayhem
She disconnects my own heart at times
The cure comes next
Here am I
Sad and lonely
Here am I
Quite by chance I slide
She has the problem of need
Not conversation
She can only whisper such things
Like I tear inside
She s like a gangster in drag I knew
Skin like china.
Here am I
Sad and lonely
Here am I
Quite by chance I slide
Inne utwory
Remember i was vapour I dream of wires Check it I die you die I still remember Rumour Machine and soul We take mystery Desire Change your mind This prison moon Everyday i die I wonder Heart We are glass Innocence bleeding Losowe utwory
He lives on his own
The tv’s on loan
He watches old movies
He lives in a flat
The lino’s all cracked
But he’s got plans bingo
He sings like sinatra with more feel
Plays with his pocket roulette wheel all day
And no one stopped him
He got away
Waited all this time with
All this scratching around
In one place...
Ain t nobody listening, ain t nobody there
Somebody is screaming this ain t fair
30 pieces glistening, speak up if you dare
That is what the book said if you care
Sheep and god, the fourth, independence,
Waiting to be led
Deep the pain, the sting of dependence
This is what he said
I ll take you...
Ignite the flammable delirious
The fragrance of the thief
Inconspicuous
Application of abrasions on tender skin
Adapting
Mental vomiting - spew
In the face of you
Architect of the demented specimen
The volatile synthetic grin
The third eye sense
Low life appearance camouflages
All my vast intelligence
Framework of thoughts malignant
Like polluted kingpin tyrants
Buried in surfactants
Hidden formulas of the toungue
My patience dormant
Unique...
When I first saw
you I already knew
There was something inside of you
Something I thought that I would never find
Angel of Mine
I look at you looking at me
Now I know why they say the best things are free
Gonna...
Ha, Ha, Ha,
Ha, Ha, Ha,
Whatcha been doin ? Whatcha been doin?
Whoa, Whoa,
Haven t seen ya round,
How you been feelin ? How you been feelin ?
Whoa, whoa,
Don t you bring me down,
[Album version:] All that shit about me,
[Radio...