Believe me when I say to you that every word is true Oh, that a change is goin' to come You can hear it in the broadcast on your radio Ooh, why are you
Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight It must have been something you said I just died in your arms tonight I keep looking for something I can't get
Eede Put it all the way in, don't go half way No need to play it safe, go get it all the way in Shed off those old tattoos, stop reading yesterday's
Eede / Macmichael [B-side to The Scattering single, from the Scattering album] (Dance you bastards!) The windows are open and I've been wide awake for
Eede/MacMichael Make me a promise you can't keep Tell a joke that's not too deep 'Cos I'm out of double meanings Throw me a rope that I can't reach
Too many times have I told you, feel your way If it's question of answers, then have your say Don't go giving me reasons, we all have a price And in that
Eede/MacMichael Anyone can see what a long way home it's been Nothing comes for free Money talks and buys your dreams It's a merry go You gotta go around
Eede [Song performed live during the Broadcast era] It doesn't really matter what you think of him It couldn't happen to a nicer boy Silver charms, golden
Eede/MacMichael Makes her entrance through the door Everybody knows the score And you can feel her body move You've been here once before You got burned
You say you feel all alone tonight Just pick up the phone and call You say that you don't need anybody So there's nobody takin' you home Whenever you
Little Johnny's painting in his picture book Pinning all his hopes on toy balloons But no one taught him how to sing Jerusalem at school Someone's always
Eede/MacMichael (Instrumental)
Eede/MacMichael It's so hard, there's no words When I think about you baby No moves can undo, what I think bout you baby You're shooting high and reached
MacMichael Don't talk about commitment don't talk about it here don't talk about the russians don't mention your fears don't talk about the black man
Eede/MacMichael One more to tie to the whipping post papers that peddle the holy ghost once more the victim of circumstance pays if paper plates serve
Farley Like a blind man takes pictures we pretended we could see but it took all of our money and it took you and me there's a space in between us but
Be yourself and don't be shy I said I like you in the daylight, didn't I? Found you in the rushes, found you screaming Can't you see love is everything
