Prefab Sprout

There was that girl I used to know She'd tease me about my name Fan the embers long enough I sometimes catch her flame The soothing voice of distance tells me "That was just a fling" Other music fills my ears But I still hear her sing : She sing

Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way At the hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin Does heaven wait all heavenly over the next horizon ? But look at us now, quit driving, some things hurt more much more th

Antiques ! Every other sentiments an antique As obsolete as warships in the baltic I'm driving on a straight road it never alters And the radio serenades but doesn't falter You offer infrared instead of sun You offer paper spoons and bubble gum Late

Whoever you are I'm looking for you On street after street, in bar after bar The search for love is never ending Whoever you are Wherever you are I'm prepared to travel No matter how long no matter how far Now it may be eternity before I see you Whoe

Electric Guitars 蠵refab Sprout I'd a dream that we were rock stars And that flash bulbs popped the air And girls fainted, every time we shook our hair. We were songbirds, we were Greek Gods We were singled out by fate We were quoted out of context -

My love and i, we work well together But often we're apart Absence makes the heart lose weight, yeah, Till love breaks down, love breaks down Oh my, oh my, have you seen the weather The sweet september rain Rain on me like no other Until I drown, unt

I spend the days with my vanity I'm lost in heaven and I'm lost to earth Didn't give you minutes not even moments All my life in a tower of foil Shaded feelings, don't believe you When you were there before my eyes No one planned it took it for grant

Prefab Sprout Appetite Please be careful is never careful Till it hears the gun She will always pay the bills For the having big fun He talks so well, what can you do, It's pretty plain he means it too I don't want to sell you lines, I only mean to d

Take your cracked violin Let the music begin And sing like you're Francis Hoboken If your voice is all shot It's still the best one you've got You're a work of art that's broken See what the blind man paints Abstract expressionist saints We ride with

One dance whose steps I never could learn It's called the wedding march The grace that it takes, the grace you deserve, Require a lighter touch I know you love dancing. Oh, I know that you love dancing so much I know you love dancing. Music's a wild

Ooh Johnny Johnny Johnny there is time for tears Ooh Johnny Johnny Johnny you won't make it any better Ooh Johnny Johnny Johnny you might well make it worse Ooh Johnny Johnny Johnny I advise you to forget her Ooh Johnny Johnny Ooh You're not the firs