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Council Meetin' The Style Council When I find you waiting hours; oh, You're there to save my life for our obvious goal We've got a headstart for happiness For our part, guess we must be blessed For this feeling to be so strong Tell me Waiting The Style Council I don't mind what people say, They always think the worst anyway And if I'm wrong I'll pay the price It's a cost that I don't count as sacrifice I'm gonna love you anyway I don't care what people say I'm Spin' Drifting The Style Council the good sense to say a prayer For all that is dear to me I hope I still find them waiting there You know I know that I should be grateful It's not enough and no reason at all It's only right to Council Skies Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds Catch a falling star and we Might drink to better days Hiding what we find behind the sun Thinking of what might have been And what the future says Waiting on a train that never comes Taking the long way Walls Come Tumbling Down Style Council taught to rely Upon those in authority - But you never know until you try How things just might be - If we came together so strongly Are you gonna try to make this work Or spend your days down in the The Cost Of Loving The Style Council "The cost of loving's on the line again Honey, that just won't do As we turn another blind eye Oh, they steal it from you. It Didn't Matter The Style Council I remember all the early days Trying to think of the right things to say I didn't want you to think I was like the rest Who think they own you just because you've laid with them It didn't matter, really Headstart For Happiness The Style Council When I find you waiting hours; oh, You're there to save my life for our obvious goal We've got a headstart for happiness For our part, guess we must be blessed For this feeling to be so strong Tell me Council Skies (The Reflex Revision) Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds, The Reflex Catch a falling star and we Might drink to better days Hiding what we find behind the sun Thinking of what might have been And what the future says Waiting on a train that never comes Taking the long way My Ever Changing Moods The Style Council Daylight turns to moonlight - and I'm at my best Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest The cool before the warm The calm after the storm I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food My Ever Changing Moods (Single Version) The Style Council Daylight turns to moonlight, and I'm at my best Praising the way it all works, gazing upon the rest; The cool before the warm, the calm after the storm; I wish to stay forever, letting this be my food A Gospel The Style Council Handed down from fathers to sons Was the hatred of weakness and the love of guns A talk of peace but not in our time To save our souls and stop the crime Onwards and upwards but going nowhere So how many The Piccadilly Trail The Style Council ahead What I dreamed of I saw in you I needed someone that I could trust too But you smashed down all my faith with your callous lies From the etchin' of daybreak to the canvas of moonlight And now, I'm All Gone Away The Style Council The wind blows whispers down the street Having free reign with the town so bleak Like everything else, it's all gone away The Town Hall clock gives forth its chime For no one there to ask the time Like Have You Ever Had It Blue The Style Council Have you ever chased the night that sailed in front of you On a boat that's bound for hope - but left you in the queue With your shouting, waving, taunting, flaunting friends as crew Telling you that every With Everything To Lose The Style Council From the playground to the wasteground Hope ends at 17 - Sweeping floors and filling shelves Forced into government schemes - 11 years spent to dig out ditches, Forget your schoolday dreams - Guarantees The Paris Match The Style Council Empty hours Spent combing the street In daytime showers They've become my beat; As I walk from cafe to bar I wish I knew where you are; Because you've clouded my mind And now I'm all out of time Empty Come To Milton Keynes The Style Council May I walk you home tonight On this fine and lovely night tonight - We'll walk past the luscious houses, Through rolling lawns and lovely flowers - Our nice new town where the curtains are drawn Where Internationalists The Style Council If you believe you have an equal share In the whole wide world and all it bears An' that your share is no less or more than Your fellow sisters and brother man Then take this knowledge and with it insist The Whole Point Of No Return The Style Council The lords and ladies pass a ruling That sons and girls go hand in land From good stock and the best breeding Paid for by the servile class Who have been told all lie in state To bow down forth and face Spring, Summer, Autumn The Style Council I will learn, I will grow and for my pain, my strength shall show For as surely as spring will come Bringing freshness to order's dance Until the ices melt away, then we will live again I will try, I will The Stand Up Comic's Instructions The Style Council Get 'em laughing - keep 'em there, You hold your own and they'll hold their's, Hold their glasses - can't hold their beer Tell 'em the one about the fucking queer. Luck The Style Council Luck fell in the right place for me The day you happened to come by You caught me feeling all was useless And left me feeling ten feet high Now nothing again will be quite the same You gathered my fears It's A Very Deep Sea The Style Council "I'll keep on diving til I reach the ends, dredging up the past to drive me round the bendz, what is it in me that I can't forget I keep finding so much that I now regret. How She Threw It All Away The Style Council Of all the things that money can buy freedoms never cheap But all the things she needed in life she had no need to keep Of all the things she asked of me none were ever fun And I'm no good at acting while Promised Land (Radio Edit) The Style Council Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Brothers, sisters, one day we'll all be free From fighting, violence, people crying in the street When the angels from above Fall down and spread their wings like doves We'll A Man Of Great Promise The Style Council I bought the paper yesterday and I saw the obituary And I read of how you died in pain - Well I just couldn't understand it If I could of changed that, then Lord knows I'd do it now But there is no The Big Boss Groove The Style Council Hold on is what they say To get any back to you will have to pay Don't shout or get upset It's the same message from the holy Tory government Don't rock the sinking ship And don't fly in the face of it It Just Came To Pieces In My Hands The Style Council I stood as tall as a mountain I never really thought about the drop I trod over rocks to get there Just so I could stand on top Clumsy and blind I stumbled As I crawled through desert sands I didn't stop Homebreakers The Style Council I should be on my way, I should be earning pay I should be all the things that I'm not And I've tried on my own, now there's nothing to keep me at home Like my brother has too, gotta leave to get out of