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I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got Sinead O Connor I'm walking through the desert And I am not frightened although it's hot I have all that I requested And I do not want what I haven't got I have learned this from my mother See how happy she has Famine Sinead O' Connor to eat potatoes All of the other food Meat fish vegetables Were shipped out of the country under armed guard To England while the Irish people starved And then on the middle of all this They gave Black Boys on Mopeds Sinead O Connor Margareth Thatcher on TV Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing It seems strange that she should be offended The same orders are given by her I've said this before now You said I was Mother (Live In Berlin) Roger Waters Roger Waters, Sinead O``Connor, The Band Lullaby For Cain Sinead O\'Connor Mother is close by. Innocent days Such innocent eyes And he stole your brother\'s life, Came home murdered, peace of mind. Left you nightmares on the pillow. Three Babies Sinead O Connor Each of these My three babies I will carry with me For myself I ask no one else will be Mother to these three And of course I'm like a wild horse But there's no other way I could be Water and All Babies Sinead O' Connor All babies are born saying God's name All born singing God's name All babies are flown from the Universe From there they're lifted by the hands of angels God gives them the stars to use as ladders In This Heart Sinead O' Connor In this heart lies for you A lark born only for you Who sings only to you My love My love My love I am waiting for you For only to adore you My heart is for you My love My love My love Tiny Grief Song Sinead O' Connor I'd a terrible broken heart I'd a terrible broken heart I'd a terrible broken heart I'd a terrible broken heart You were born the day my mother was buried My grief my grief my grief my grief my The Last Day of Our Acquaintance Sinead O Connor This is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know what your answer will be I know you don't love me anymore You used Last Day Of Our Acquaintance Sinead O' Connor This is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know what your answer will be I know you don't love me anymore You used The Last Day Of Our Aquaintance Sinead O' Connor this is the last day of our acquaintance I will meet you later in somebody's office I'll talk but you won't listen to me I know what your answer will be I know you don't love me anymore you used This Is A Rebel Song Sinead O' Connor love you my hard englishman Your rage is like a fist in my womb Can't you forgive what you think I've done And love me - I'm your woman And I desire you my hard englishman And there is no more natural Red Football Sinead O' Connor I'm not no red football To be kicked around the garden No no I'm a red christmas-tree ball And I'm fragile I'm not no animal Though I am to you I'm not no crocodile Like the one in Dublin Zoo A Perfect Indian Sinead O\'Connor A Perfect Indian is he Remembering him life is sweet Like a weeping willow His face on my pillow Comes to me still in my dreams And there I saw a young baby A beautiful daughter was she A face You Made Me The Thief Of Your Heart Sinead O' Connor I hope you're happy now... ...I could never make you so... you were a hard man... John, I Love You Sinead O' Connor John I love you I'm ever so fond of you Will you wait for me 'Til I am heavenly Oh there's much work to do But I love you Oh you're tender Your name's a whisper I let tears fall like rain Scorn Not His Simplicity Sinead O' Connor See him now As he stands alone And watches children play a children's game Simple child He looks almost like the others Yet they know he's not the same Scorn not his simplicity But rather try to Germaine Sinead O' Connor Which is so far from people's ideas of state structure and viable social structure that seems to them like total anarchy. Black Coffee Sinead O' Connor I'm feelin'mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I drink black coffee Love's hand me down broom I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday room Mandinka Sinead O' Connor I'm dancing the seven veils Want you to pick up my scarf See how the black moon fades Soon I can give you my heart I don't know no shame I feel no pain I can't see the flame But I do know Man-din-ka Don`t Cry For Me Argentina sinead o`connor It won't be easy You'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love After all that I've done You won't believe me All you will see is the girl you once knew Although It's All Good Sinead O' Connor I am an angry man yeah, I vent it when I can, yeah On the bag, not the skag The negativity, yeah, pushed onto young paddy, yeah Is a shame, whose to blame? Monkey In Winter Sinead O' Connor remember tumble weeds on an empty road that coffee pot on a burnin' stove the Christmas tree in a place a called home that's what I miss the most this drifting leaves fall to the ground I scoop Paddy`s Lament Sinead O`Connor boys, now take my advice To America I'll have ye's not be going There is nothing here but war, where the murderin' cannons roar And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin Well meself and a hundred Gloomy Sunday Sinead O' Connor Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless, Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have Troy Sinead O' Connor went to Tell me when did the light die You will rise You'll return The phoenix from the flame You will learn You will rise You'll return Being what you are There is no other Troy For you to How Insensitive Sinead O' Connor What was I to do? What can you do? when a love affair is over? Now he's gone away and I'm alone with the memory of his last look. Jerusalem Sinead O' Connor my turn Ran down and the lady said it It got torn down And the priest just said It got burned They give me five years five years It's my turn Oh Jerusalem Oh Jerusalem Getting tired of you Damn Your Eyes (2009 Remaster) Sinead O\'Connor a fool for you Now that I see you And all I remember Is how you make me want to surrender Damn your eyes For taking my breath away For making me want to say Damn your eyes For getting my hopes