Spirit of the Falklands New Model Army

Spirit of the Falklands (Sullivan/Morrow) The natives are restless tonight, sir Cooped up on estates with no hope in sight They need some kind of distraction We can give them that And they'd

The Dream New Model Army

The Dream The man can't sleep tonight There's something on his mind worth thinking He wonders how far he ever stretched away from the past Does he know he's going nowhere I don't know if he knows

The Charge New Model Army

piercing in their side The brave new world is beckoning So the olden world must die In the offices of the city At all the tables of oak and power The snares are laid and baited For the approaching

The Mermaid New Model Army

waves did roll And the stormy winds did blow And we poor sailor boys were sitting up a-loft While the land lubbers lay down below Then up spoke the Captain of our gallant ship And a fine spoken

All of This New Model Army

All of This (Sullivan/Heaton) There's a sentry in a uniform To watch the VIPs along the hall Strategical discussions taking place Behind the steel plated wall The agents issue the statements

Till the End of the Day New Model Army

Till the End of the Day (The Kinks) Baby, I feel good From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, you and me We live this life From

Queen of My Heart New Model Army

Queen of My Heart (Sullivan/Heaton) To the Queen of my Heart, from the King of Nowhere . . .

Deadeye New Model Army

Deadeye (Sullivan) To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few Voice of reason, censored view The truth is the News and the News is the truth As if that'll do as a lame excuse For killing

Tales of the Road New Model Army

Tales of the Road (Sullivan) The caravan flipped over two, three times Went spinning down the carriageway Breaking up into splinters Wheels turning around in the dust at the foot of the hill

Purity New Model Army

Purity (Sullivan) The rains move in eastwards In waves of succession Drawing lines of grey across the sky With history just as close As a hand on the shoulder In hunger and impatience we cry

The Hunt New Model Army

We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds We followed him Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass We followed

51st State New Model Army

51st State (Cartwright/NMA) Look out of your windows, watch the skies Read all the instructions with bright blue eyes We're W.A.S.Ps, proud American sons We know how to clean our teeth and how

Wars of Purification New Model Army

Wars of Purification Everyone's crucified, nobody wins In the wars of purification Now history she dances in circles around us Learn your lesson well And grow up fast, and grow up strong The

Brave New World New Model Army

Brave New World (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The office lines are busy And the girls are working hard Tonight they'll be out clubbing With their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen

Leeds Road 3am New Model Army

Leeds Road 3am (Sullivan/Dean) The Festival is over and the strings of coloured lights are blowing crazy in the coming wind One bulb comes loose, shatters on the ground The empty streets pick

The Attack New Model Army

The Attack (Sullivan) Now the talking's over Plans are laid and the hour is set Glances round the table Eyes all shining, dark and bright We meet again at daybreak For the day that will be ours

Werewolves of London New Model Army

Werewolves of London (Warren Zevon) I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's Going to get

Killing New Model Army

Killing (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson/Blomberg) It was summer when they finally came, the law of force and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood, closer to the heart of things

Ballad 2 New Model Army

Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless

Ghost of Your Father New Model Army

Ghost of Your Father (Sullivan) It took fourteen hours to hitch from London to Portsmouth I can picture you in your battered old coat Blown by the trucks on the side of the road Cursing the world

Wipeout New Model Army

Wipeout (Sullivan) This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean On the 30 westbound to the diamond water Lost out in the white waves - salt purification Bright eyes and breathless - this

R&R New Model Army

R&R (Sullivan/Dean) Days into weeks of Sunday afternoons Nothing much for us to say nothing real for us to do Just watch the carousel go round and round in endless circles in the pupil of the

Fate New Model Army

world at obsession speed Leave a dust trail crossing the land I'm crying out in fury to the gods of fate Come on, get me if you can I'm a master at the art of how to kill I've killed the things

Here Comes the War New Model Army

they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores . . . . carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten . . . .

Live is Life New Model Army

Live is Life (Opus) Ch: Live Live is life Labadab dab dab live Live is life When we all give the power We all give the best Every minute of an hour Don't think about the rest Then you

Brother New Model Army

Brother (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) It's been a long dry season in tinderbox town And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and round With tinted windows and the screech of tires Poverty

Big Blue New Model Army

Big Blue (Sullivan/Heaton) So let us sing of what remains, there shall be stillness in our hearts; There shall be a sweetness in our lives, bye and bye.

Modern Times New Model Army

, the new Jerusalem to be built with love and guts and truth But in the end we surrendered easily.

Like a Knife New Model Army

Like a Knife The quality of the recording I have is so poor, that I hardly understood anything. Sorry.

Afternoon Song New Model Army

Afternoon Song (Sullivan/Heaton) Time passes slow Fields stretch out across open acres Time passes slow The giant steps of mankind touch us so little in the great lands Our little storm Whirls

Whites of Their Eyes New Model Army

Whites of Their Eyes (Sullivan/Heaton) Raised in the fields in the back of beyond, hauled into position as the prodigal son, I was not Abel - I was a Cain; the kind you find a use for every now

Changing of the Light New Model Army

Changing of the Light (Sullivan) The sky is broken in grey and in silver The wind blows clean We watch the shadows chase across the hillside And out to sea You and I, we're nearly full circle

White Light New Model Army

White Light (Sullivan/Heaton) It's another heroes' sunset I'm riding on the Great North Road Coiled and tensed in wonder As the land turns burning gold Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind

Bury the Hatchet New Model Army

Bury the Hatchet (Heaton/Sullivan) Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies

Innocence New Model Army

Innocence (Sullivan/Heaton) Ch: We scream, you run Fall out - fall out You scream and we're gone Fall out - falling out There must have been times in the smoke and the beat on the dancefloor

225 New Model Army

225 (Sullivan/Heaton) She stares at the screen At the little words of green Tries to do remember what to do next There's a trace of frustration That crosses her face Searching for the key she

Over the Wire New Model Army

Over the Wire (Sullivan/Heaton) Behind all the rusting cranes, in the lengthening shadows of the Empire days there's a world that waits, but it's not needed . . .

My People New Model Army

My People (Sullivan) Stare across the crowd, the fear and love in their faces The children of the tribes, prisoners of the flags unfurling Protect us in these changing times, The warm embrace,

The Cause New Model Army

The Cause (Sullivan) Headline in the paper tells of fighting in the streets Teenage battles; six arrested Mutters in the council chambers, something must be done Before our city streets become

What a Wonderful World New Model Army

What a Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong) I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

Freedom New Model Army

Freedom It's time to rebuilding Dresden The great machines come a-rumbling in The desecration of the ruins And everything that might have been You showed me the square in the melting snow As the

Space New Model Army

Space (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) Well you walk the thinnest of the ice So easy to hurt We drove through the dark in the pouring rain And barely said a word So dress your wounds as best you can

Ballad of Bodmin Pill New Model Army

Ballad of Bodmin Pill (Heaton/Sullivan) Smash glass against the wall Curse the music on the radio that the neighbours play Door slams, she turns her head Watches through the window as he pulls

The World New Model Army

The roll of distant thunder breaks The afternoon of silence wakes They hurry through from Petergate As if they know this dance In fury blind I drive at night Across the moors, the open roads Beneath the

1984 New Model Army

1984 (Sullivan) The vans they come in convoys now Stealing through the dawn Silent in the countryside In the hills up to the north There's road blocks on the Meden bridge There's click click

Gigabyte Wars New Model Army

Gigabyte Wars (Sullivan/Heaton) Well, you never grow up, you just get older, carrying all the familiar burdens with you, walking back on the hometown streets on a night devoid of stars.

Get Me Out New Model Army

Get Me Out (Sullivan/Heaton) Get up early every morning Just to put your make up on The wardrobe's full of useless clothes Your winter coats are gone The jackal pack is feeding The motorway

Get Me Out (7' Mix) New Model Army

Get up early every morning Just to put your make up on The wardrobe's full of useless clothes Your winter coats are gone The jackal pack is feeding The motorway sweeps down The council tries to bribe the

Vengeance New Model Army

the bastard Getting the bastard, getting the bastard Man walks over dressed in flashy clothes With an empty heart and a head full of money Puts his arm around the lad of fifteen years Talks sort

The Burning Season New Model Army

The Burning Season The quality of the recording I have is so poor that I hardly understood anything. Sorry.