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Digging a Hole Suede much, too long to you Feel so much older, but I'm only 22 She said she was an artist, but I met her in the street She sleeps right through the afternoon and throws up on the sheets She took me to a Suede Tori Amos Suede You always felt like suede There are days I feel your twin Peekaboo Hiding underneath your skin Jets are rewing yes rewing From a central source And this has power over me Not because you The Living Dead Suede I'm talking to you All up the whole in your arm is the needle a much better screw But oh, what will you do alone? Cos I have to go. Where is this life of fun, that you promised me? To The Birds Suede bicycle won't fly You may be going to heaven tonight Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino You won't be going to heaven alone I see her by the window waiting every night So I wouldn't give a To The Birds (Rocking Horse Demo) Suede bicycle won`t fly You could be going to heaven tonight Don`t spoil the show for the love of some albino You won`t be going to heaven alone I see her by the window waiting every night So I wouldn`t give a Diggin A Hole Big Sugar Got my head in a haze Feel like a cat in a cage I've been crying for days and I'm falling apart Digging a hole in my heart Give me the lies on page I'm' feelin twice my age I've been crying for days and Hole Fefe Dobson I'll fake a smile If you do too I'd say that I would die for you When the rain falls down I watch our colors drown And it's not alright When you're the sparkle In my darkest night [Chorus:] You can love BLUEHOLE Atodablue (아토다블루) 아무것도 보이지 않던 구멍 안에 나를 감춰 언제 떠오를지 몰라도 하루 종일 곡을 만들어 난 밑바닥에서 매일 새 밤 그 속을 파랗게 채워 다 사방이 막혀도 내 음악이 저 위에 닿을 때까지 더 I’m digging hole (Digging Digging Digging) I’m digging hole (out of the blue is on my way) I’m No Stress Cyclefly We're out of control, digging a hole, It's making my head spin, just let it sink in, There's no stress, no stress. You're driving me crazy, I could've be pushing daises. My Boat Witness The hole they're digging themselves in now? Wash Away elijah woods Jelly and burnt toast House on the Gold Coast Nobody home, crew sweater Sepia tone, cool weather Lavender iced tea Missing your ID Learning to drive, Ford Focus Saturday night, White Lotus Digging a hole Attitude Suede bit of something new Give a little bit of attitude Get a little bit tacky too Give a little bit of attitude Give a little bit of something rude Give a little bit of attitude Get a little bit tacky Killing Of A Flash Boy Suede All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show Shaking Introducing The Band Suede Dog man star took a suck on a pill And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill Europe, America, Winterland Introducing the band Chic thug stuttered through a stereo dream A fifty knuckle shuffle ELECTRICITY Suede We got a love that's cold as stone We got a love to a violent home We got a love that ain't got no name We kiss our love with lips like pain We got a lotta electricity We got a love like AC/DC Untitled...Morning Suede oh yes i'll be your wild flower grown through the concrete and born to the backbeat of the stars and yes i'm just a stupid guy crushed like a butterfly dead-eyed at the drive-by in a car and like flies Astrogirl Suede A strange relationship has started A strange relationship indeed It's like a word to call out for me Between the pages of a dream And it's calling you It's calling me It's calling everyone to be Streetlife Suede Street life, into the night with the syncopated melody Street life, look like a brat, she's got the lips from a magazine Cheap sound comes from underground coming to ? Picnic By The Motorway Suede I'm so sorry to hear about the news, Don't you worry, I'll buy us a bottle and we'll drink in the petrol fumes, I'm so sorry to hear about your world, Don't you worry, There's a gap in the fence My Dark Star Suede In a hired car she will come to England from the sea, And as the tide flows the London snows will come. IMPLEMENT, YEAH! Suede That boy Smith's got lard for a tounge He looks like a gun or a bun or a bung He's a basket-case He's siren fodder His face is odd and his voice is odder Yeah, Implement Yeah, Yeah That boy Smith's Can't Get Enough (Edit) Suede I feel real now walking like a woman and talking like a stone age man I feel real now talking like Buddha and doing it again I get kicks I rip it up kick it up take it like a teenage tough I feel real Picnic By The Motorway (Remastered) Suede I`m so sorry to hear about the news, Don`t you worry, I`ll buy us a bottle and we`ll drink in the petrol fumes, I`m so sorry to hear about your world, Don`t you worry, There`s a gap in the fence down poor little rich girl Suede --- A cover of Noel Coward's song, featuring Raissa Featured on The 20th Century Blues, an album to raise fund for Red Hot Aids Organization --- Poor little rich girl, you're urban wish girl, killer Suede She is a natural killer She has a strange disguise She is cold as the pillow She has that look in her eyes And she, she hasn't anything And she got nothing on her mind She is a natural killer Lost In TV Suede I see you in my life I see you on the screen An ascending socialite Orbiting the scene Everybody wants you now Everybody wants to be a part of your crowd But baby it seems sometimes you're lost in TV Money Suede So come and amaze me, So come and amaze me, It takes everyone, every son, every dad and every mum Some find a one and a one turns them on It's money, money, money You though you'd come and amaze This Hollywood Life Suede "She-rocker you're wasting your time, Cos you're only a girl" She'rocker sacked the factory line for a chance of a dance in a surreal world She said, "come rescue, rescue me from this Hollywood Shipbuilding Suede It is a cover of the Elvis Costello classic. ******************************************************************** Is it worth it, a new winters coat and shoes for the wife And a bicycle on the boys He`s Gone Suede Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song, Like "He's Gone" And these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window