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Baby What You Want Me To Do John Cale You got me runnin' Got me hidin' Runnin', hide hide hide Any way you wanna let it roll Yeah, yeah, yeah You got me doin' what you want me Now baby what you want me to do I'm goin' in Goin' out Goin' in Cleo John Cale Cleo, Cleo, won't you come around and play girl Cleo, Cleo, won't you come around and stay girl You can find the lines to say, if you try Someone else has just confessed To drinking up all your How Do You Sleep? Cale to you is just a game Look what I have done dialing up the numbers on you I don't want my heart to break Baby, How do you sleep when you lie to me All that shame and all that danger I'm hoping that my Leaving It Up To You John Cale them talking to me 'Cause I'm leaving it, leaving it, leaving it up to you Have to leave it, leave it, leave it up to you All the buildings are breaking down Like the whispering in your heart And it's Mary John Cale You want to call me Sam You want to call me Freddy If you call me anything it's fine it's fine You want to call me Manuel You don't know why You don't know why You don't have to call me Mary I'll be fine Heartbreak Hotel John Cale Well, since my baby left me, I found a new place to dwell. It's down at the end of lonely street At Heartbreak Hotel. You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely, I get so lonely I could die. Scotland Yard John Cale When the hungry days are gone Then came the hungry nights Holding on to what you've got Standing in the spotlight They'll show you mostly What they want you to see Walking the city at midnight And whistling Fear Is A Man's Best Friend John Cale Standing waiting for a man to show Wide eyed one eye fixed on the door This waiting's killing me, it's wearing me down Day in day out, my feet are burning holes in the ground Darkness warmer than a bedroom Cable Hogue John Cale Traffic moving slowly monday morning Money talks, people hoping Cable hogue where've you been Cable hogue where've you been Something inside me tells me you won't show I know you're carrying heat What Fairweather Friend John Cale Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road Board boy, board boy, what have you been told Do you wear your jeans of blue? Fairweather Friend (Previously Unreleased Alternate Version) John Cale Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road Board boy, board boy, what have you been told Do you wear your jeans of blue? Mothra John Cale there What's gonna happen next Mothra Mothra give it a whirl Try something new today Mothra Mothra Try it again try something new today Maybe I was jealous Maybe I was a fool Maybe I've been telling you Adelaide John Cale I want to go home, I want to go home I want to go back to Adelaide It' s time for a change, don't want to be late It's probably night in Adelaide In a day or two, I'll be there asking for you Perfect John Cale I can't help it You're perfect for me I couldn't care less You're perfect for me I've been waiting You're perfect for me right now In the moment You're perfect for me I've been waiting You're perfect for Helen Of Troy John Cale Mmm, he looks so big Listen, baby, I've seen it before He's running round with all the boys Oh, love him Mmm, big thighs Creepy, creepy in the dark Shiny, shiny Joan of Arc When the moonlight starts its For A Ride John Cale I love to drive you 'round Paris and Rome Take you shopping, then drive you home Show you The Lowlands and The Highlands No way we can get from here Someone wants to take you for a ride Someone wants to The Man Who Couldn't Afford To Orgy John Cale Pity the poor man, pity the sad man Pity the green man who couldn't afford to orgy Pity the policeman, pity the snowman Pity the woman who couldn't afford to orgy "Say, Johnny, you're a little lonesome Darling I Need You John Cale Where were you, where were you? When I needed you to see me through? Sudden Death John Cale The conference is over and they're calling out the guard The Minister of Justice looks so tired The gunman on the roof picks his target carefully The last thing they expected to see was sudden death The The Sleeper John Cale Your mailbox is always empty And your landlord always complains And you try to forget your past But it's just adding to your pain And it's time for one more cigarette Yes, I slept on your satin pillows You Know More Than I Know John Cale But us, like other angry whores Discuss what steps were made before You don't need them anymore You know more than I know You know more than I know You know more than I know Instead, we read the morning Momamma Scuba John Cale Momamma Scuba Scuba woman down me slow Scuba woman down me slow Love you Skin turn to slime Hold me slow and dub me down Take me with you, dub me down Love you Skin dub me down Scuba mama sink me down Barracuda John Cale woman in the water drowning Sinking in a funny way Black footing full of faces floating Mimicking our final days The ocean will have us all The ocean will have us all Dark woman in a cupboard burning Oh, what I Wanna Be Around John Cale I wanna be around to pick up the pieces When somebody breaks your heart Some somebody twice as smart as I A somebody who will swear to be true As you used to do with me Who'll leave you to learn That mis'ry Ship Of Fools John Cale The Ship of Fools is coming in Take me off I've got to eat Same old stories same old thing Letting out and pulling in Mister, there's a caravan parked out back Restless hoping for a Christian rider The Everytime the Dog Barks John Cale "If you want to be the heart of midnight You've gotta be either cynical or dead All those you hold in estimation You can no longer count among your friends Your friends look to surprise you As friends I Keep A Close Watch John Cale Never win and never lose There's nothing much to choose Between the right and wrong Nothing lost and nothing gained Still things aren't quite the same Between you and me I keep a close watch on this heart Woman John Cale You're ignorant, you're cool You never learnt to say you're sorry A woman in my past is living on pins and needles Oh, oh Oh, oh Its all my fault Oh, oh Oh, oh What's a fool to do A woman in my past A Guts John Cale The bugger in the short sleeves fucked my wife Did it quick and split Back home, fresh as a daisy to Maisy, oh Maisy And the twelve-bore it stood in the corner Quite operatic in its self disgust It blew Save Us John Cale Save us from the wind that bleeds Save us from the falling rain Save us from the House of God Save us from the wind that bleeds Nothing seems to matter anyway When that wind begins to blow Save us from