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A Child Is Waiting Stephen Duffy Didnt I make you want to take my hand Take me to a land Very duckdown and feathery? Ghetto Child Stephen Duffy I die You die Softly and so alive No one else has seen me cry Ghetto child I hear you breathing See you heart beating Promise this time the dreams are on me Ghetto child Driven like the The Kids On Every Corner Stephen Duffy wall If you think you've heard it all before Write it on the wall For everyone who thinks they've heard it all Here's some more If you grow up to be beautiful and wild You'll just have to live longer as a Starfit Stephen Duffy When you were young You always thought you'd be a star Even when you washed the glasses in that bar But since you've been recognised Your modesty's been paralysed Your looking through Gilmour's eyes In Holes In My Shoes Stephen Duffy days that never were Are what she reaches for Carry on, carry on, forget about me Her body sways, she doesnt care She pulls me to the floor Carry on, carry on, forget about me Holes in my shoes Waiting Kiss Me (1985) Stephen Duffy She gave me laughter and hope And a sock in the eye. In my young life and I know something now. Kiss Me (Mixe Plural) Stephen Duffy She gave me laughter and hope And a sock in the eye. In my young life and I know something now. A Masterpiece Stephen Duffy brave enough Maybe Id call you up and tell you Tell you how much I love you Tell you how much I need you near me Times have never been so hard And that makes my heart beat harder Were going to be a She Makes Me Quiver Stephen Duffy She's dreamy to the max I tried to make a joke You didn't seem to listen The cafe was full of smoke And I was fiercely bitten The wind outside could bite But love for you was savage Was my conversation Be There Stephen Duffy Working, even without you But Im not about to collect my cards There are a hundred thousand people Who would take my place So we could drive off in the Austin To the steeplechase Working, but thinking Believe In Me Stephen Duffy making love with me When the sun goes down The grapes of wrath are peeled You you have no faith in me With good reason Lovers well be, believe in me Lovers well be, believe in me Black and white is She Freak Stephen Duffy to the drain Below our second floor apartment Where I live through you, you patiently explain: "I'm a she freak, a she freak A she freak, a she freak, he" Are we all ladykillers? Rachel Stephen Duffy Be my liberty, be my fact and fantasy Make love while you can Has there been a better plan? In This Twilight (12'' Version) Stephen Duffy affairs In this twilight no one cares In this twilight no one cares The sun’s gone down on sad affairs In this twilight no one cares Shell write again soon, she swears So alone and so it goes A Needle Mythology Stephen Duffy She fired the spoon and she looked around her tiny bedroom And knew that she was doomed Daisy shot up her savings and traded on the glow And waited for it to go crazy Needle mythology is a death Sugar High Stephen Duffy could fly You don't need jets, you don't need wings You just need faith in silly things Like don't grow old and die It's all there in the air And in every young girl's hair Sugar high, left suspended in a London Girls Stephen Duffy Catch the last train Sunday evening Evacuate provincial suburbs Back to halls the digs the balls To make your play Maybe when the term is over Then you'll stay For all the popstars in your pub But Is It Art? Stephen Duffy Broke, I think the rent is due Ive only bracelets from Your open arms And encouragements Why cant I talk to you For when desires fulfilled The beans are spilt Desire becomes love Can I ever be Broken Home Stephen Duffy at the clock at six Our chalk and cheese will mix The photo booth portrait looks reportage Tonight we are the exiled working class Authority and reason Are anarchy and treason To first lovers in a Ghetto Child DUFFY I die You die Softly and so alive No one else has seen me cry Ghetto child I hear you breathing See you heart beating Promise this time the dreams are on me Ghetto child Driven like the Wednesday Jones Stephen Duffy Wednesday Jones is growing up And if she goes Ill never catch her On the petrol station forecourt All thumbs and old suede jacket Catch the bus back to the house The front rooms ours and we can stay The World At Large Alone Stephen Duffy love me The New Street train at platform 8 Don't be late when our time comes Until then it's bon voyage The world at large, alone Cindy, so sadly Replaces the receiver Gets ice out of the freezer Makes a The Darkest Blues Stephen Duffy You are the one distraction to my darkest blues But if I was given the chance to erase our love You know I would refuse A marriage made in Heaven we don't suppose But who on Earth informed you Heaven knows Stephen Ke$ha I've got guys Waiting in a line For me too play My evil girly games With all their minds Just watch me Got it down To a simple art Just bat my Eyes Like this And there's a broken heart But somehow Stephen Kesha I've got guys Waiting in a line For me too play My evil girly games With all their minds Just watch me Got it down To a simple art Just bat my Eyes Like this And there's a broken heart Stephen Ke$ha(케샤) I\'ve got guys Waiting in a line For me too play My evil girly games With all their minds Just watch me Got it down To a simple art Just bat my Eyes Like this And there\'s a broken heart But Oh Boy Duffy Oh boy, If you ever have to let me down In this world, My life surely Would be upside down If you ever find, That your peace of mind, Is shattered in so many ways and I find my feet Down on Keeping My Baby Duffy counting down the days so afraid Can't rewind or freeze the frame It's too late It's too late Can't you see the need in me I'm keeping my baby Can't you see the need in me I'm keeping my baby I've lived a Syrup & Honey Duffy Don't you be wasting all your money On syrup and honey because I'm so eaten up Don't you be using every minute On making a living Because we got our love Listen to me 1 2 3 Baby baby baby spend Howling at Wolves Stephen Sanchez It was a moonlit night And all the wolves ran wild As did the fire in me For my moonlit child And all the undead rose And on a dead-end road Stood my love and I In the cold I was waiting for ghosts To