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Shipwrecked
02:55
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In the dark I hear the silence of a dream just slipping away
Days are long but nights are longer as the grey walls fade into day
So take these thoughts of mine...
Cos I’m Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me! [Save me!]
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me!
Missing you and hoping you do, if you get this give me a sign
Give me reason, hope of treason, help me cross this borderline
So take these thoughts of mine...
Cos I’m Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me! [Save me!]
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me!
There’s a thousand reasons, I see love and hate
As I count the seasons, is it just too late?
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me! [Save me!]
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me! [Save me!]
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more - Save me! [Save me!]
Shipwrecked on a foreign shore
Thousand miles maybe more...
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2. |
North Of England
03:18
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In the dark there lies a lady who is sleeping
Dreaming all the dreams she’s dreamt before
In the corner there’s a candle slowly burning
It seems like no-one comes here anymore
He’s in the park and he is soaking up the sunlight
Smiling in a most peculiar way
For years he told them all that he was leaving
Just yesterday he got to have his way
Is this life? North of England [North of England, North of England]
Is this life? North of England
Is this life? North of England [North of England, North of England]
Is this life? North of England
She’ll say she’s doing fine right now
Got the things she wanted anyhow
She would not like to be inside your shoes
I wouldn’t like to change her ways for you
There’s a man who’s spent his life working for others
Nine to five, begrudging every day
Now he rises in the middle of the morning
He wouldn’t have it any other way
Is this life? North of England [North of England, North of England]
Is this life? North of England
Is this life? North of England [North of England, North of England]
Is this life? North of England
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Spies
04:23
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We see thing eye to eye
In a world of spies
The depths of the crypt or the golden halls
Driving in the night, hide, run or fight
By the cold light of the silvery moon
My eyes see you standing by an open doorway
I stand unseen, see your every move
Hiding in shadows
Spies, hunting you down
Spies, nothings gonna stop us
Spies!
The rusty old lift shaft hides the light
Empty rooms, nothing in sight
Open doorways, gates unlocked
Just like the T.V. spies, non-stop
By the cold light of the silvery moon
My eyes see you standing by an open doorway
I stand unseen, see your every move
Hiding in shadows
Spies, hunting you down
Spies, nothings gonna stop us
Spies!
Who? Why? Where and when?
The answers to the questions
Get a fast car or travel by plane
Get the documents and away again
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4. |
So Clear
03:08
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Down dusty streets there’s a place I go
where I can sit and dream alone
It’s hotter than the day before
And you know
That there’s a place that you’ll always have
A place that’s deep within my heart
A little older and wiser now
So you know
How could it be - So clear
How could you seem - So near
I find a different person
That’s hiding deep beneath my skin
A little shy and a difference
You should know
I turned a different corner
The shadows turning into light
And if you want, you can find it
In your heart
How could it be - So clear
How could you seem - So near
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5. |
Being Lonely
02:44
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You're sat at home and you've got nothing to do
It's four-o-clock on a Friday afternoon
There's people passing by got their eyes on you
And you're standing in the queue you've got no job to do
The sun doesn't shine like it used to do
The drizzle in the air mixed with streetlight glare
If looks could kill, you’d be feeling ill
You’ve got the skills to pay the bills
But you don’t know what to do.
Don’t know what to do being lonely
Don’t know how to take being lonely
Don’t know what to do being lonely
Don’t know how to take being lonely
You’ve got a family to support
How you’re gonna do it on income support
Their clothes are torn but you’ve got a form
And now you’re wishing you’d never been born.
Don’t know what to do being lonely
Don’t know how to take being lonely
Don’t know what to do being lonely
Don’t know how to take being lonely
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Dr Fell
04:41
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The cold light of day brings a cool empty silence
Reading through the news reports, something’s on his mind
A lone wolf, castaway, deep in the back of beyond
Slave to the bottle the night before, he didn’t know what he saw
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
There’s evil in the night, his eyes looking out
Bringing a bitter pill, that’s the price you pay
Once he had the flair for the finer things in life
Now he can't do anything, Dr Fell is here to stay
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
His father used to tell him, to stop his idol worship
The day of reckoning, close at hand
He refused to forget his foolish dreams, seeking revenge
Refused to forget – the things he’s seen.
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
Whoooh, Dr Fell
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7. |
Life In Make-Believe
04:00
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Why? Why do you cry?
You said you don’t care anymore.
Take… Take all these things.
You said I don’t need them anymore.
Life can be so good and life is oh so fine in make-believe.
Life can be so good and life is oh so fine in make-believe.
In make-believe.
Time. Time can be kind.
Truth and lies fade away.
Take… Take all these thoughts.
Burning, hating no more.
Life can be so good and life is oh so fine in make-believe.
Life can be so good and life is oh so fine in make-believe.
In make-believe.
[in make-believe]
In make-believe, in make-believe oooh!
In make-believe, oooh! In make-believe, in make-believe.
Time. Time can be kind
So why? Why do you cry?
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8. |
Time
04:01
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I used to dream of times like these
That I had seen on cold, wet nights
On the cinema screen
Nights of romance, nights of dreams
But time passes
We miss the chances it brings ourway
A wheel of fortune
That keeps turning anyway
Monochrome fragments
Reminders of the way we were
I turned to the photograph
I still keep of her
But time passes
We miss the chances it brings ourway
A wheel of fortune
That keeps turning anyway
Don't tell me I could have been different
I'll tell you that's not true
Like a tower of Babylon
Built in the image of you
But time passes
We miss the chances it brings ourway
A wheel of fortune
That keeps turning anyway
Time passes
We miss the chances it brings ourway
A wheel of fortune
That keeps turning anyway
Keeps turning anyway
Keeps turning anyway
Keeps turning anyway
Time Passes
A wheel of fortune
That keeps turning anyway
That keeps turning anyway
That keeps turning anyway
That keeps turning anyway
That keeps turning anyway
That keeps turning anyway
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9. |
In From The Cold
04:52
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The cold is biting, I feel the sensation
Of shivers, on a dark winter's night
A face looks out from a distant window
Near the tracks, by the factory site
I'm coming back this time
I'm coming in, in from the cold
My hand is reaching for the door
I'm coming in, in from the cold
The streets we walked alone at night
The lights shine down to cast a shadow
We were laughing at life, I can remember
Now I feel the chill, it seemed long ago.
I'm coming back this time
I'm coming in, in from the cold
My hand is reaching for the door
I'm coming in, in from the cold
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10. |
Believe In Me
03:14
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I can hear you knocking - There’s no-one there
I can hear you talking - There's no-one there
This heartbeat sounds familiar - It's fantasy
Am I falling in love - for all to see
Would you believe in me, if I believed in you
Put your trust in me, it will come back to you
If you said just once, I feel the same as you
oh I know I would die
oh I know I would die
The streets just like a playground - It's hard to talk
My feet don't seem to listen - Getting harder to walk
My mouth is saying strange things - Don't listen to me
Is this the way it has to be - For all to see
Would you believe in me, if I believed in you
Put your trust in me, it will come back to you
If you said just once, I feel the same as you
oh I know I would die
oh I know I would die
I can hear you knocking - There’s no-one there
I can hear you talking - There's no-one there
This heartbeat sounds familiar - It's fantasy
Am I falling in love - for all to see
Would you believe in me, if I believed in you
Put your trust in me, it will come back to you
If you said just once, I feel the same as you
oh I know I would die
Would you believe in me, if I believed in you
Put your trust in me, it will come back to you
If you said just once, I feel the same as you
oh I know I would die
oh I know I would die
Would you believe in me, if I believed in you
Put your trust in me, it will come back to you
If you said just once, I feel the same as you
oh I know I would die
oh I know I would die
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11. |
Tonight's All Mine
02:01
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It's late at night
Tomorrow brings another day for me
Too much whisky and wine
Now I'm dancing with somebody else
My feet are moving to a different pace
Tonight's all mine
Tonight's all mine
Too late for all the tricksters
The time to joke has gone
This passenger of night-time
Wants to talk about those thoughts inside
And all the things that make us terrified
Tonight's all mine
Tonight's all mine
Tonight's all mine
Tonight's all mine
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The Cathodes England, UK
The Cathodes are a synth-rock band from the Tameside area of Manchester in the United Kingdom. The band are influenced by
the melodies and sounds from the 80's with a small dash of the 60's thrown in.
We are with Creative and Dreams Music Network, LLC
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