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Suede: Coming Up01. Trash 02. Filmstar 03. Lazy 04. By The Sea 05. She 06. Beautiful Ones 07. Starcrazy 08. Picnic By The Motorway 09. The Chemistry Between Us 10. Saturday Night 1 TrashMaybe, maybe it's the clothes we wearThe 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 sounds Maybe it's our looseness, But we're trash, you and me, We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets, Just trash, me and you, It's in everything we do, It's in everything we do... Maybe, maybe it's the things we say The words we've heard and the music we play Maybe it's our cheapness Or maybe, maybe it's the times we've had The lazy days and the crazes and the fads, Maybe it's our sweetness But we're trash, you and me, We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets, Just trash, me and you, It's in everything we do, It's in everything we do... 2 FilmstarFilmstar, propping up the bar, driving in a car, it looks so easy,Filmstar, propping up the bar, driving in a car tonight. Filmstar, giving it class, living it fast, it looks so easy, Filmstar, giving it class, living it fast tonight. What to believe in, it's impossible to say? What to believe in, when they change your name, Wash your brain, play the game again, yeah, yeah, yeah, Filmstar, elegance, a terylene shirt, it looks so easy, Filmstar, an elegant star in a terylene shirt tonight, Filmstar, propping up the bar, driving in a car, it looks so easy, Filmstar, propping up the bar, driving in a car tonight. What to believe in, it's impossible to say? What to believe in, when they change your name, Wash your brain, play the game again, Yeah, yeah, yeah... 3 LazyHere they come with their make-up onAs lovely as the clouds, come and see them, Boys and girls and their mums and their words And their romances and jobs and their sons, Barking mad kids, lonely dads Who drug it up to give it some meaning, From the raves to the council estates They're reminding us there's things to be done. But you and me, all we want to be is lazy, You and me, so lazy... Here they come gone 7am Getting satellite and Sky getting cable, Bills and Bens and their mums and their friends Who just really, really want to be loved, Uncle Teds and their legendary vests Helping out around the disabled, From the flats and the maisonettes They're reminding us there's things to be done. But you and me, all we want to be is lazy, You and me, so lazy... It's you and me, it's you and me, you and me... 4 By The SeaShe can walk out anytime, anytime she wants to walk out, that's fineShe can walk out anytime, anytime she feels that life has passed her by, And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground. He can walk out anytime, anytime he wants to walk out, that's fine, He can walk out anytime, across the sand, into the sea, into the brine, And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground. So we sold the car and quit the job And shook some hands and wiped the make-up right off, And we said out good-byes to the bank Left Seven Sisters for a room in a seaside shack And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground. ...it's by the sea we'll breed ...into the sea we'll bleed... 5 SheShe, walking like a killerShe, another night another pillow. Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see, No education, it's the arse of the nation, She is bad, she is bored, she is bony, she is... She, sh-shaking up the karma, She, "injecting marijuana", Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see No education, it's the arse of the nation, She is bad, she is bored, she is bony, she is... She... Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to be No stimulation in this privatisation, She is bad, she is bored, she is bony, she is... 6 Beautiful OnesHigh on diesel and gasoline,Psycho for drum machine, Shaking their bits to the hits, Drag acts, drug acts, suicides, In your dad's suits you hide Staining his name again. Cracked up, stacked up, 22, Psycho for sex and glue Lost it to Bostik, yeah, Shaved heads, rave heads, on the pill, Got too much time to kill Get into bands and gangs, Oh here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones Loved up, Doved up, hung around, Stoned in a lonely town Shaking their meat to the beat, High on diesel and gasoline, Psycho for drum machine Shaking their bits to the hits Oh here they come, the beautiful ones, the beautiful ones You don't think about it, You don't do without it, Because you're beautiful, And if your baby's going crazy That's how you made me, La, la, la, la... 7 StarcrazyShe's star, starcrazy, electric-shock-bog-brush-hair,Flat on her back in the 80's, in the 90's going nowhere, Star, starcrazy, got a kicking transistor inside, A heavy metal shutter that brains me, And an electric love in her eyes, Oh, she don't want education, She got nothing to say, She got no imagination (so they say) Why does she feel this way? Cos she's star, starcrazy, getting stupid on the streets tonight, And shaking like a mechanical thing With an electric love in her eyes, Oh, she don't want education, She got nothing to say, She got no imagination (so they say) Why does she feel this way? 8 Picnic By The MotorwayI'm so sorry to hear the news,Don't you worry, I'll buy us both a bottle and we'll drink in the petrol fumes, I'm so sorry to hear about your world, Don't you worry, There's a gap in the fence down by the nature reserve, Hey, such a lovely day, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. I'm so sorry to hear the news today, Don't you worry, There's been a speeding disaster so we'll go to the motorway I'm so sorry to hear about the scene, Don't you worry, Just put your trainers on and get out of it with me, Hey, such a lovely day, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. Hey, such a lovely day, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lorries in the litter with my little one. We could go dancing, we could go walking, We could go shopping, we could keep talking, We could go drinking, we could sit thinking, We could go speeding, or we could go dreaming, see? oh hey... 9 The Chemistry Between UsAnd maybe we're just kids who've grown, and maybe not.And maybe when we're on our own, we don't have much, But oh, we are young and not tired of it, Oh, we are young and easily led, Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads, Oh, Class A, Class B, is that the only chemistry? Oh, Class A, Class B, is that the only chemistry between us? And maybe we're just Streatham trash, and maybe not, And maybe we're just capital flash in a stupid love, But oh, we are young and not tired of it, Oh, we are young and easily led, Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads, Oh, Class A, Class B, is that the only chemistry? Oh, Class A, Class B, is that the only chemistry between us? 10 Saturday NightToday she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking,But it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick, And it'll be okay Like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight, Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture, But it'll be alright Cos tonight we'll go drinking, we'll do silly things, And never let the winter in, And it'll be okay Like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight, Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. ..we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go, ...oh whatever makes her happy... |
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