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Mr Briggs
Mr. Briggs is on holiday. But he stays in his room. He's too cold to go out for evening smoke. The lady down the hallway. Is deaf and dumb to what you say.
Movin' On
At the music heist. I met the gourmet man. With aluminium lungs. He sucks out all he can. He sees the whole world go flip. In a stunt bug style. 'Cause he's a parasite.
Miss America
{Michael. Ha ha ha. Huh. Ha}. . Miss America, sits in the shower. She's plucking hours from the sky. Picks up the telephone, into another home. Don't ask me why.
Moroccan Peoples Revolutionary Bowls Club
The trees are spinning oxygen. They're the rockets we should fear. If we go and let 'em off then we will disappear. Yeah, we will disappear, surely, we will disappear.
Mirrorball
Mirrorball on a Jordan train. I was under sea then up for air again. . Ocean Park where the seagulls cry. I remember flying dragons too. I was there with you.
Mellow Song
I left My street. I'm a guillotine. Pulling away in my machine. Where have I been now? Not you. . Shooting stars in my left arm. An alcohol low. Giving away time to Casio.
Magpie
I was angry with my friend. I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe. I told it not, my wrath did grow. . And I watered it in fears.
Me You, We Two
Me you. We two. Trying to begin x2. . Me you. We two. Trying to begin x2. . And the wind will blow. But my love won't go. My love won't go. . Related.
Magic America
Bill Barratt has a simple dream. He calls it his plan B. Bulidings in the sky and the air is sugar-free. And everyones very friendly. . Well, plan B arrived on a holiday.
Maggie May
Oh Maggie. Oh Maggie. Oh Maggie. Oh Maggie. . Wake up Maggie I think I've got something to say to you. It's late September and I really should be back at school.
Mace
Pedalling on a bicycle. I'm on my way to make a call. I try to touch you. Through the double glazing. But the curtains were drawn. The family gone away.
M. O. R.
It's automatic. I need to unload. Under the pressure. Gone middle of the road. Fall into fashion. Fall out again. We stick together. Cause it never ends.
Luminous
Don't look at me as. Your only regret what you don't see. You know more than I. So think for me. Think what your not. . Ah ah ah ah. . Love substitute for the.
Lot 105
La la la la la la la la la. La la la la la la la la. La la. La la la la la la la la la. La la la la la la la la. La la. La la la la la la la la la. La la la la la la.
Look Inside America
Good mornin', lethargy. Drink Pepsi, it's good for energy. The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom. Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise. And where it came from, well I don't know.
Lonesome Street
What do you got?. Mass produced in somewhere hot. You'll have to go on the Underground. To get things done here. (And then you have to see). If you need a yellow duck - service done.
Jubilee
Jubilee slouches in his settee. He's losing all will to move. He got dippy, too much telly. He watching 24 hours of rubbish. He got butane, he got plastic bags.
London Loves
A malady has taken him over. Coughing tar in his Japanese motor. The lights are magic, and he feels lucky. And he's got money, shoots like an arrow, oh.
It Could Be You
Ch-ch-ch-churchill. Got his lucky number. Tomorrow there's another. Could be me, could be you. . No silver spoon. Sticky teeth they rot too soon. You've got to have the best tunes.
Jets
Jets are like comets at sunset. Jets are like comets at sunset. Jets are like comets at sunset. Jets are like comets at sunset. . Jets are like comets at sunset.
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