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| Discography
Debut | YMTH | RFYL | Coel |
Note: Many thanks to Bill Larsen for typing these lyrics in and sending them to me. (I understand he is the one who transcribed them for the Coelacanth jacket, too. Looks like the band found the Right Man For The Job.) Renaissance
Your presence wakes me, like morning reveille Primitive ManI see you wear another coat and tieThe picture of sophistication Still there's something lurking just behind your eyes, whoa You gotta be an animal To camouflage yourself so easy Blending with the ethics of the season Primitive Man And you got so far to go Primitive Man There's a monkey on your stereo A message on your radio You can build yourself a wall so high Trying not to touch the sky When it all falls down, you find yourself on solid ground You can even win a Nobel Prize Warm it with your glowing pride Soon Dr. Jekyll becomes Mr. Hyde Out Of My HeadOut of my headLost in a strange feelin’ Things that you said They’re echoing so sweetly Out on a limb for so very long You were always there Making sure I’d never fall Out of my head I don't wanna lose this feelin’ Back from the dead I’ve never lived so completely No more excuses, no alibis I know it's real There's no need to wonder why I'm out of my head Out on a limb for so very long You were always there Making sure I’d never, sure I’d never fall Out of my head Lost in a strange feeling Things that you said They’re echoing so sweetly Whoa, I'm out of my head Dance On My HeartDance on my heartIt's not out of place, when I see your face While I'm dreaming It's the only way, I will see you In the evening Oh no, the music begins Oh no, here you come again I stand here and wait as you put on your shoes For your number The spotlight is on, Dance on my heart Oh no no no, Dance on my heart You must have been a chorus girl The way you Dance on my heart I guess I'll never learn I'm caught in this race And you leave me so far behind girl I feel any day You'll take the next move in line girl Oh no, the music begins Oh no, here you come again I stand here and wait as you put on your shoes For your number -- Chorus -- Dance on my heart Right Man (for the job)Another stormy night, you're all aloneThe man you thought you knew ain't coming home The house is dark and cold, you need a friend Just open up your heart and let me in If you need a man, baby take my hand If you want someone, I'm the right man for the job A train off in the distance starts to moan You pour another drink and linger on And like a picture postcard from the past Memories fit in the bottom of your glass -- Chorus -- Sometimes you lose someone And it cuts you like a knife Sadness will linger on, you can't lose it Sometimes you got to stand up And take control of your life Happiness can be your choice if you choose it Give me half a chance, I'll make it right I'll hold you close and get you through the night And like that picture postcard from the past We'll live to make some memories that last Who's Crying NowMy dear, who's crying nowThe top can be so lonely somehow I watched you ride Right out of sight Leaving me far behind You had your nerve but lost it long ago My darling, who's crying now My dear, you made the grade How many people did you waste along the way? You played their game Did something change? Or did their game play you? You had your pride but sold it long ago My darling, who's crying now You spent a lifetime living In your own padded cell What will it take to break The bars you built so well It's such a long way down No one to catch you when you finally hit the ground I watched you ride Right out of sight It doesn't matter now I stopped my tears from falling long ago My darling, who's crying now Once you were mine, but it was so long ago So long girl, who's crying now Trouble With LoveTell me why we cryThere's trouble with love Everyday, everyway Got trouble with love You've heard it all before, gonna hear it again I'm talking 'bout that situation where, nobody wins Love always looks so good when it walks right through your door In this lifetime things will happen that you ain't ready for You ain't ready for -- Chorus -- Anything you can put together, I can tear it apart Won't be the first time or the last time, you'll get a broken heart Don't you worry, ain't no hurry, we got plenty of time When you feel your heart gets broken better go to the end of the line Go to the end of the line One Good ReasonSomethin’ went wrongOr did we lose our way We close our eyes But trouble's here to stay It's all around us In everything we do No more excuses It's down to me and down to you Give me one good reason Why we turn our hearts away Give me one good reason Why we will not make a change Our obligations Are such a heavy load If we don't face them We're gonna lose control We need compassion We've got to find a way To pull together Before it gets too late -- Chorus -- Why, tell me why does it take so long Now is the time for reaction to right Right all the wrongs Fight all the wrongs Slow DancingRemembering what we did in the afternoonThe soft touch of your hair and sweet perfume Two hearts beat as one, they beat in time I'm drawn into the world inside your eyes I want to go slow dancing with you I really love slow dancing with you I'm in so deep over my head But I can't stand the thought of an empty bed You play with fire and you'll get burned If you don't it's cold as hell when the night returns I want to go slow dancing with you I really love slow dancing with you After All Is Said And DoneMine fields of emotionExplode before our eyes Like a submarine in the ocean Submerged in depths of pride The enemy’s deep within us We can't let our weakness show We always lose the battle When our friend becomes our foe After all is said and done After all is said and done I'll still be around After all is said and done When first I saw the fire The flames were much too hot I tried to extinguish my desire My heart's tied up in knots Although we fight and quarrel Our love started keeping score If the sun goes down on our anger Then we'll wake up on the floor -- Chorus -- Our love means existence Burning to the core Survive through any ice age A thousand years or more |
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