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The Prey Suede

I never wanted your shit on my shoes I gave you my time, I gave you my body Never meant to be your flower girl I never wanted that We'll run like the prey As fast as the wind On a day like today Oh, let

Positivity Suede

You say what you want to say Your diamonds are drops of rain Your smile is your credit card Your currency is your love And the morning is for you And the air is free And the birds sing for you

Suede Tori Amos

Suede You always felt like suede There are days I feel your twin Peekaboo Hiding underneath your skin Jets are rewing yes rewing From a central source And this has power over me Not because you

The Sound Of The Streets Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing At plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass the time

The Power Suede

Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay or enslaved in pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth or if you're down in some satellite town and

The Power Suede

Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay or enslaved in pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth or if you're down in some satellite

The Drowners Suede

Oh, well it's for my brother, Well he writes the line wrote down my spine It says "Oh do you believe in love there?"

The Drowners Suede

Oh, well it's for my brother, Well he writes the line wrote down my spine It says "Oh do you believe in love there?

Sound of The Streets Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing As plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass-the time

He`s Gone Suede

Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song, Like "He's Gone" And these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window

He's Gone Suede

Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song, Like "He's Gone" And these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window And stand all alone

Sound Of The Streets (Remastered) Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing At plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass the time Sadie

Sadie Suede

Inside her, is the suburbs In the sodium lights and the streets In parked cars and the booty cars In every lonely disease In the new love under covers In the cold touch of the rights In the dead

Young Men Suede

The Young Men, Young Men You are the ones, are the scene, are the sons Are the Young Men, Young Men, Young Men Here we, here we go again Oh, Les says Punk isn't dead Oh, Mick he's not impeccably

These Are The Sad Songs Suede

Hey lazy lay, and that of course A day in the life we dream of sheep Seasong and photo and day let's go Listen to the music in your sleep These are the sad songs, that cloak our lives These are

The Big Time Suede

I watch the slow hand Kill the day, I see my starring mode take away, I watch the skyline, for him to come And when he comes alone, we'll be gone.

The Big Time Suede

I watch the slow hand kill the day I see my starring mode take away I watch the skyline, for him to come And when he comes alone, we'll be gone And we'll go into the city, into the light We'll be

LEAVING Suede

And see the sun, and drip from the sky The scar and stains, the cloud in your eyes Slowly the raindrop falls See the rain fall through your day The fire escape is leaning away And somewhere a taxi

Love The Way You Love Suede

i love the way you love love me baby love the way you love love me baby love the way you love me baby i watch the sky and i watch the rain i count the drops dripping down the drain takes 30 seconds

Another No One (Remastered) Suede

She takes the blame takes the pain but the world smiles 'Cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive away So she packs her bag, calls a cab and the world smiles 'Cos inside well she feels all right and turns

This World Needs a Father Suede

Hold on, he's coming Through the wheels of the star machine Hold on, he's coming Through the tears of your shit-stained dream In an anthem for the world Let him waltz you down the river Let him

When The Rain Falls Suede

Come out tonight in the puddles Splash some love across the sky Just you and I bursting bubbles As the sky is about to cry When the rain falls There's magic in our lives When the rain falls We're

This World Needs a Father Suede

Hold on, he's coming Through the wheels of the star machine Hold on, he's coming Through the tears of your sh*t-stained dream In an anthem for the world Let him waltz you down the river

The 2 Of Us Suede

Watching my mistakes, I listen to the band they said that it could be the 2 of us The snow might fall and write the lines on the silent page But you're outside making permanent love to the nuclear

The Wild Ones Suede

There's a song playing on the radio Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could

The Wild Ones Suede

There's a song playing on the radio Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you

The Wild Ones (Edit) Suede

There's a song playing on the radio Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays And as I open the blinds in my mind I'm believing that you could

The 2 Of Us Suede

Watching my mistakes, I listen to the band they said that it could be the 2 of us The snow might fall and write the lines on the silent page But you're outside making permanent love to the nuclear

DOWN Suede

All the people in your life say you're down And the strangers in the night say you're down And the loonies on the right say you're down, and you're down, And the ambulances sigh that you're down,

Trash Suede

Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our kookiness, Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane

Trash Suede

Trash Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our kookiness, Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane

Trash Suede

trash Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our

Another no one Suede

She takes the blame, takes the pain But the world smiles, cos outside is just a taxi ride, to drive away She packs her bags Calls a cab, and the world smiles Cos inside where she feels alright and

CRACK IN THE UNION JACK Suede

Draw the blinds and watch the show, Heard it on the radio, Saw it on the news today, I heard the lonely people say "There's a great big crack in the union jack" There's a great big crack in the

We are the pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We

We Are The Pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We are the

Trash (Remastered) Suede

Oh maybe maybe it`s the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it`s our kookiness, Oh maybe maybe it`s our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds,

Pisspot (Trash) (Four Track Demo Remastered) Suede

Oh maybe maybe it`s the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it`s our kookiness, Oh maybe maybe it`s our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds,

She`s In Fashion Suede

She's the face on the radio She's the body on the morning show And she's there shaking it out on the scene And she's the colour of a magazine And she's in fashion And she's in fashion She's

We Are The Pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine

Bentswood Boys Suede

When you're high on diesel nightly And the traffic starts to roll Smoke a cigarette and watch the black girls in the white boys world Anything is possible see or feel the noise For the Bentswood

Modern Boys Suede

(Light up) Come on to me My winter son We can lie on the rails And when the morning comes We'll be miles away, miles away Slipping away while the city sleeps Running away from this cruel disease

Modern Boys Suede

Come on to me My winter son we can lie on the rails And when the morning comes...

The Sadness In You, The Sadness In Me Suede

day It's time to push it away And let's rip up this perfect day When the sadness in you meets the sadness in me Let's start changing our lives When the sadness in you meets the sadness in me Let's start

popstar Suede

With eyes of blue And eyes of green And eyes that watch The drum machine And eyes of green And eyes of blue A thousand eyes Stare back at you They watch the sky They watch the sun They

She's in Fashion Suede

(The sunshine it blows my mind, and the wind blows my brain) She's the face on the radio, she's the body on the morning show, She's there shaking it out on the scene, She's the colour of a magazine

It's Always the Quiet Ones (Live) Suede

Brittle little smile Pretty petrol eyes We keep our shadows locked up here inside Try not to offend Or to disappoint them Write them letters you will never send Oh, they stay in shadows All the heart breakers

EVERYTHING WILL FLOW Suede

Watch the early morning sun, Drip like blood from the day, See the buzy people run, So many games to play See the blue suburban dream, Under the jet plane sky, Sleep away and dream a dream Life

Everything Will Flow Suede

Watch the early morning sun Drip like blood from the day See the pretty people run So many games to play See the blue suburban dream Under the jet plane sky Sleep away and dream and

Daddy's Speeding Suede

Whiplash caught the silver son Took the film to No. I Crashed the car and left us here Broken glass for teenage boys trapped in steel and celluloid Crashed the car and left us here.