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Carrying On New Model Army Carrying On My friend, is it still ringing in your ears Through all those blessed and poisoned years You will still say I was wrong But you'll miss me when I'm gone Carrying on, carrying on, carrying Gigabyte Wars New Model Army Gigabyte Wars (Sullivan/Heaton) Well, you never grow up, you just get older, carrying all the familiar burdens with you, walking back on the hometown streets on a night devoid of stars. Here Comes the War New Model Army carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten . . . . the oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor . . . . Brave New World New Model Army Brave New World (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The office lines are busy And the girls are working hard Tonight they'll be out clubbing With their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen The Muppet Show Theme New Model Army The Muppet Show Theme It's time to play the music It's time to light the lights It's time to meet the Muppets On the Muppet Show tonight It's time to put on makeup It's time to dress up right Family New Model Army Family (Sullivan/Heaton) Joey puts her makeup on really well She looks cool in the flashing lights And all the boys gossip about the shape of her legs On these muddled up and drunken nights And Long Goodbye New Model Army Long Goodbye (Sullivan) Holed up in your little room, we talk for hour on empty hour, pacing up and down between the walls that we have built ourselves. Frightened New Model Army Frightened (Sullivan/Morrow) It's all out on the streets today But you, you've found a place to hide Too busy with the ratrace You pass by on the other side Your's is the face of the brand new Wipeout New Model Army Wipeout (Sullivan) This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean On the 30 westbound to the diamond water Lost out in the white waves - salt purification Bright eyes and breathless - this Summer in the City New Model Army ' Spoonful) Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck gettin' dirt-'n'-gritty Bend down, isn't it a pity Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around people lookin' half dead Walking on 1984 New Model Army 1984 (Sullivan) The vans they come in convoys now Stealing through the dawn Silent in the countryside In the hills up to the north There's road blocks on the Meden bridge There's click click Ghost Train New Model Army Ghost Train (Sullivan) It's a long warm September And we're both still alive And the sea is like a painting Beneath the mirror sky Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost One Bullet New Model Army One Bullet In a ring of men, with money changing hands All the gypsy kings, they were gathered from miles around I was tapped on the shoulder, stripped to the waist But I was quick, quicker than Highway Patrol Man New Model Army Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away But when it's your own brother sometimes you look the other way Ch: Me and Franky laughing and drinking Nothing feels better than blood on The Hunt New Model Army The Hunt (Sullivan/Heaton) We went into town on the Tuesday night Searching all the places that you hang about We're looking for you In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs In the discotheques Headlights New Model Army But all the while, the past is close behind; like headlights on your tail . . . headlights on your tail . . . Mixam New Model Army Mixam (Sullivan/Dean) Cassandra’s still shouting from the city walls but no one ever hears And far below the traffic moves like fish upon the ocean floor to the rhythms of the tide We’re holding on Archway Towers New Model Army Archway Towers (Heaton/Sullivan) Rolling up tab ends that the baby's collected Waiting for the number that clicks on the wall It's open season on the weak and the feeble Their meagre ambitions The Monster Mash New Model Army sight For my monster from the slab began to rise And suddenly to my surprise Ch: He did the mash He did the monster mash The monster mash It was a graveyard smash He did the mash It caught on Fate New Model Army same thing over again and again As if I never ever wanted to learn Moving through the world at obsession speed Leave a dust trail crossing the land I'm crying out in fury to the gods of fate Come on Waiting New Model Army Waiting (Sullivan) There's absolutely nothing on my mind The television flickers in my eyes Waiting, always waiting Down in the bus station doing time We watch the world go passing by Waiting Flying Through the Smoke New Model Army Sullivan/Heaton) Red dots - close my eyes - tunnel vision the cooling towers like Cathedrals Pitch black dark, brighter than the sun Less than zero, more than infinity Forever the graphics curling on Wonderful Way to Go New Model Army Wonderful Way to Go (Sullivan/Heaton) The wolf he howls, howls up at the moon, out on the steps beneath my hotel room. Purity New Model Army Purity (Sullivan) The rains move in eastwards In waves of succession Drawing lines of grey across the sky With history just as close As a hand on the shoulder In hunger and impatience we cry The Charge New Model Army Our history speaks in thunder From a thousand village halls In blood and sweat and sacrifice In honouring every call So the forces gathered against the thorn A- piercing in their side The brave new Killing New Model Army The wind blows down from St George's Hill through to Stanworth Woods, and to the East, on this grey and pallid dawn the lights from the rigs blinking out across the poisoned sea, a little group of ships Notice Me New Model Army anybody For God's sake notice me Cut my wrists and slash my face For Christ's sake notice me I'll drink anybody into the ground If you'll only notice me I'll kick the teeth out of anyone here Come on Bad Old World New Model Army away in a better place Well that's where I am now . . . but still thinking about you Ch: I'm never going back there I'm never going back to the bad old world I was travelling with Laurel way up on Ghost of Your Father New Model Army Ghost of Your Father (Sullivan) It took fourteen hours to hitch from London to Portsmouth I can picture you in your battered old coat Blown by the trucks on the side of the road Cursing the world Paralysed New Model Army Paralysed Screeching fingernails across the room Desperate cornered in the dust Scratching space men on the cavern wall Searching for the second blow I don't know what I'm waiting for Am I dreaming