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Come To Mama Pete Townshend Brilliant Blues Pete Townshend Say goodbye to the brilliant blues Say goodbye It's time, to live Make me, take me It's time, to give So don't betray me, pay me The brilliant blues Don't want to be frozen I'll spend my mornings at the Long Live Rock Pete Townshend Down at the Astoria the scene was changing Bingo and rock were pushing out X rating We were the first band to vomit in the bar And find the distance to the stage too far Meanwhile it's getting late at Rough Boys Pete Townshend Tough boys Running the streets Come a little closer Rough toys Under the sheets Nobody knows her Rough boys Don't walk away I very nearly missed you Tough boys Come over here I wanna You Came Back Pete Townshend Hey little girl, playing in the street Baking as an apple, no shoes on your feet I think I can remember you You look a whole lot better off than you used to do Hey little boy, throw me the ball The kids The Love Man Pete Townshend You and I are having problems Pretend you're simply me and I am you Watch the way we weep and slip under Making love before the evening's through Say hello to the love man You can't afford to pass him Day Of Silence Pete Townshend When you're feeling low Try a day of silence Take things very slow Listen to the wireless Never speak a sound Sit up on the hedgerow Watch the world go round Peace will let your mind go When you've had Let My Love Open The Door Pete Townshend Let my love open the door Let my love open the door To your heart (Let my love open the door, whoo) To your heart (Let my love open the door, whoo) To your heart (Let my love open the door, whoo Football Fugue Pete Townshend I was listening to a guitar, bass drum thing Started hearing chest screech, thought I had a gut strength Then I saw a big band, right on the pavement Violins and heavy boots, wondering where the wave went Sleeping Dog Pete Townshend Sleeping dog by the open fire You're sleeping your life away You don't know how far you've got to go Or the trouble that you'll have to face Yet all I can do is love you Provide you with some fun and food English Boy Pete Townshend I'm an English boy I was brought up right Hold me down And I will bite I know no fear I serve with joy I'm proud to be here An English boy I feel like a stray dog Blurred like a movie You say you've come Slit Skirts Pete Townshend thirty-four years old and I was still wandering in a haze I was wondering why everyone I met seemed like they were Lost in a maze I don't know why I thought I should have some kind of Divine right to You Better You Bet Pete Townshend you better you bet You better you bet you bet I call you on the telephone My voice too rough with cigarettes I sometimes feel I should just go home But I'm dealing with a memory that never forgets I to Face The Face Pete Townshend We got to face the face Try to place the place Where we can face the face Face the face,got to face the face. Face the face,got to face the face. Heart To Hang Onto Pete Townshend Johnny boy, he's always propping up the bar He's sees life crystallized through his jar He says he only lives for beer But deep in his heart is a cry of fear Give me a heart to hang onto Give me a soul Misunderstood Pete Townshend Just want to be misunderstood want to be feared in my neighborhood Just want to be a moody man Say things that nobody can understand I want to be obscure and oblique Inscrutable and vague So hard to pin White City Fighting Pete Townshend The White City, that's a joke of a name It's a black violent place if I remember the game I couldn't wait to get out but I love to go home To remember the White City fighting The White City Fighting, remember Content Pete Townshend I am ready to learn and to grow I am alone with the truth I am brave, what is there to fear I am strong, God supports me I am patient, each moment of eternity I am able to help when necessary I am happy Don't Try To Make Me Real Pete Townshend Make me of clay, make me of steel But whatever you do don't try and make me real Make me your dream, a secretive deal But don't ever scheme to try and make me real Stop trying to make me real I haven't Cat's In The Cupboard Pete Townshend Cat's in the cupboard You've got to set him free Cat's in the cupboard You've got to set him free Cat's in the cupboard You've got to set him free Rats on the high street You've got to let 'em be Rats The Seeker Pete Townshend Looked under chairs Looked under tables Tried to find the key To fifty million fables They call me, The Seeker I've been searching low and high I won't find what I'm after 'Til the day I die I asked my The Shout Pete Townshend Oh, oh Oh, oh I miss you, I miss you I remember lying by your side Up in the eerie waters of paradise 'N then one day you walked out Now I have nothing to do but shout And I want my voice To cut over mountains La La La Lies Pete Townshend If I'm so lost without a friend Tell me, who's this by my side This girl with eyes like gems And cool reactions to your lies Lies, la la la la la la lies You can't repeat what you put 'round All the things Fire Pete Townshend Fire I'll take you to burn Fire I'm gonna take you to learn I'll see you burn You fought hard and you saved and earned Now all of it's going to burn In your mind, your tiny mind You know you've been completely Man Machines Pete Townshend Man makes machines To man the machines That make the machines That make the machines Make a machine To make a machine And man and machine Will make a machine To break the machines That make the machines Time Is Passing Pete Townshend I'm playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar The glass sets up a sound like people laughing It's going to my brain and it's easing all my pain I must hear this sound again 'cause time is passing Sheraton Gibson Pete Townshend I'm sittin' in the Sheraton Gibson playin' my Gibson And boy do I want to go home. I'm sittin' in the Sheraton Gibson playin' my Gibson And boy do I feel all alone. Cleveland, you blow my mind. Holly Like Ivy Pete Townshend I went to Dallas back in 82 The cafe society was numero oui Surrounded by model, girls and guys in boots I watched as they conspired taking parking lot dues Looking back on a cherished memory A strange Evolution Pete Townshend heat By the hand of a man whose name was Dan Dan the blacksmith Well, once I was a daisy, many years ago In pastures green and lazy, many years ago But I was on my goat who fell in a moat And forgetting to Exquisitely Bored Pete Townshend Crazy women scream Some kids shout from there pick up truck There stoned on life and beer Fifty radios playing in this street But I'm still hardly here Exquisitely bored in California We take our trouble to