Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Because the world is round, it turns me on because the world is round.
All the lonely people – where do they all come from?
I’m not here, this isn’t happening.
I got my head done, when I was young.
Many times I’ve lied, many times I’ve listened. Many times I’ve gazed along the open road.
What goes on in your heart? What goes on in your mind?
I’m gonna give you my love, I’m gonna give you my love.
Everybody’s got something to hide, except me and the monkey.
Someday when we’re dreaming – deep in love, not a lot to say – then we will remember things we said today.
I believe in yesterday.
There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
This is what you get when you mess with us.
I’m half dead, I’m a third alive, a quarter ticking over in the middle by the side of the road.
It was twenty years ago today when Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play.
All you need is love, love. Love is all you need.
Shakin’ all over, quivers down my backbone.
I wanna smoke (and smoke and smoke).
I’m feeling supersonic, give me gin and tonic. You can have it all, but how much do you want it?
How you get a rude and a reckless? Don’t you be so crude and feckless.
I don’t understand how a heart is a spade, but somehow the vital connection is made.
Been dazed and confused for so long it’s not true.
Take a bottle, shake it up. Break the bubble, break it up.
Because maybe, you’re gonna be the one that saves me. And after all, you’re my wonderwall.
I ain’t happy, I’m feeling glad. I got sunshine in a bag.
After a while you start to smile, now you feel cool. Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
I wanna be anarchy.
We are the Sherlock Holmes English speaking vernacular. Help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty, and Dracula.
Everybody had a good year, everybody let their hair down, everybody pulled their socks up, everybody put their foot down.
Fate – up against your will – through the thick and thin.
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you. Tomorrow, I’ll miss you – remember I’ll always be true.
We lay down the law, so what you need me for?
London’s burning (with boredom now).
What did you bring me my dear friends to keep me from the gallows pole?
You can’t always get what you want.
Words are very unnecessary – they can only do harm.
See her picture in a thousand places ’cause she’s this year’s girl.
Love, love me do. You know I love you.
But it’s too late to say you’re sorry: how would I know, why should I care? Please don’t bother trying to find her – she’s not there.
Big shot, I want the whole lot. And if you like it or not, I still control you.
Scratch your name into the fabric of this world before you go.
In the town where I was born, lived a man who sailed to sea.
I’m not the man you think I am.
This pressure got to stop.
Just turn that dial, make your music worthwhile.
And don’t you know it’s a beautiful new day?
Take me in and dry the rain.
Love in the ’90s is paranoid.
But don’t worry, honey don’t worry. This is just a fairytale happening in the supermarket.
And the man in the back said, “everyone attack!” And it turned into a ballroom blitz.