devise Just what comes after civilised This intersection’s big enough for me And when I get some change I’ll disappear It’s tricky But, thank God, it’s never organised I’m talking about the twentieth century The twentieth century The twentieth century, I watch you slide out of bed When the night has gone I watch you tilt your head The earings go on, This time round This time round I’m gonna get it right This time round, I look at all the years The chances I had I look at all the ways I always seemed to find For turning good into bad, City papers blow around me As the mornin’ hits the sky On the ocean ships are waitin’ high So am I, City sweeper goes around me He don’t need no reason why If I don’t seem in a hurry now I’ve arrived, Come on baby won’t you save me Turn this water into wine Love, emotion, like an ocean How can I hold back the tide, Baby meet me on the corner When you hear that whistle blow If I don’t seem like I oughta The one you used to know, I’m on high ground Put this weight down Of one thing you can be sure On the ocean ships are sailin’ But I don’t need them anymore, Come on baby won’t you save me Turn this water into wine Love, emotion, like an ocean Turn this water into wine, Somebody tell meWhere did I go wrong Oh, what a fool am I Sometimes You can feel you don’t belong Wanna die, Way down I’ve been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh but now I realise, Somebody tell me That you understand Oh that I’m not alone Sometimes When you need a helpin? Seventeen-year-old singer Jimmy Barnes— called Jim Barnes on the initial run of albums— joined in December 1973, taking leave from the band in 1975 for a brief stint as Bon Scott's replacement in Fraternity. Sitting on the beach drinkin’ rocket fuels Oh Yeah! A Little Bit Of Daylight All For You All Hell Broke Lucy Alone For You Angel In My Room Baby’s On Fire Bal-a-Versailles Best Kept Lies The Live Tapes, Vol. . In a whiskey rage, and a heart would bleed. I’m just standing on the corner, smokin’, taking in the wider view I’m on location I got rivers of the dead Heading down to the station I’m thinkin’ about goin’ back to bed ‘Cause I can, no plans, If I had a plan I’d take it down and hock it Then someone else’d own my time Then I’d be polishing another man’s rocket Insteada hangin’ here, looking for a rhyme, In the sun, smoking a cigarette, watching the traffic jam up Thinkin’ about gettin’ me a black coffee in a take-away cup Maybe tippin’ in a little medicine From what I got hidden in a paperbag Standing in the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans, If I had plans I’d be tempted to sell ‘em Then someone else’d own my time Then I’d be working on another man’s plans I’d never get to pay for the crime, to tell him, Shut the fuck up! They got thousands on the dole And when the weekend comes they wanna drown their troubles At the very best waterhole And it feels much better when they get to thinkin’ Of the nights ahead when they hit Port Lincoln And the Pier Hotel where theyíll all be drinkin’ To the Baytown rock’n’roll, He’s leaning on the verandah rail Sipping Queensland rum She’s strolling back to the Pier Hotel Her legs are kind of numb Their eyes lock on for a second too long And though they’ve never met The message gets through and Connie starts thinkin’ The night ain’t over yet Oh no the night ain’t over yet, Everybody wants to be a wannabe Living in a limousine Everybody wants to be a tragedy In a supermarket magazine, Everybody wants to be famous Everybody wants more things Everybody longs to feel the pain That a whole lotta money’s gonna bring, Everybody wants their name on the guest list Everybody wants to get in free Everybody wants complete fidelity From two or three lovers simultaneously, Everybody wants to be an individual Everybody else does too All I wanna be is idiot free And outta here with you, Everybody wants to have children No-one wants to hang around Everybody wants the world to cry When they’re lying in the cold cold ground, Everybody wants the ideal body Waiting when they get back home Whether that’s the one in Shanghai, London New York City or the villa in Rome, Everybody thinks they might have been kidnapped And examined in a U.F.O. 2. 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Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me But if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life, Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief Well there’s a place way down Most people try to hide Like a place in you I hope to find, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life Once around the sun will find me Well any place that you’re beside me here girl in my life, Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief And if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable’ll be my elergy, Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It’s a week-by-week charade, General panic in the marketplace Boss found hung in office Could not stand the pace, And as the peak-hour traffic jams below Someone gets the story, somebody spread the rumour People come and go, Wandered down along the river last night Call me romantic, I say I couldn’t sleep Until the first-light struck me down, Padding homeward on the inside lane Early morning, freeway’s cool and quiet Dodging rubber stains, People talking in a seaside bar I ain’t sentimental, but Lord Sometimes I get that gypsy urge to travel far, You know I’ll disappear some long weekend Find a mangrove landscape Stretch out along some busted jetty And forget who I am, You go to move You got to go You go to be somebody You got to roll You got to stop You got to change You got to make a little money And be a little strange, And one long day Is all it takes to steal her heart away One long night And it’s allright, you’ve done it again Soft, low words And slender ladies, beneath the cafe fans One long day Layed by dreams Cotton dresses, a Spanish border town Dreams so far From the subway, the crowds heading home Close each day In technicolor, a million miles away One long night and you’re alone, Meanwhile City ways Life goes creeping on Sometimes I get the blues, I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through, I don’t wanna talk And I don’t wanna fight I’m in the mood for attention tonight But every time that I make a move You turn and walk away, I get the feeling That you’re not accepting This love I’m offering around Cause every time that I make a move You just can’t be found, And you’re the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And I’m not expected to be your intended You just like to have me around A week I’ve been planning to take you out Now you won’t come past your door, You are the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And you know that I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting though And I don’t know if I’m getting through To you, Painted doll, on a painted stage Painted doll, on a painted stage She’s just a one-man Punch and Judy show For caliphs twice her age Painted doll, on a painted stage, The more they look at her The less I see The more they look at her The less I see It’s a tricky situation when some Parasite has got my painted doll And she’s got me, Lookin’ down Sydney Harbour in the rain My pretty baby’s slappin’ up another vein If this is gonna be her final wage My heart may never see this world again, She’s my little sick salome And it’s breakin’ me in two Painted doll I’ve got a deal for you, I spent my lunch hour Watching middleage businessmen, readin’ a lot And dreaming of the things they never had They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, They try to tell me What I’m doing ain’t right They try to tell me What I do ain’t right They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, Trying, crying Crying about all the lovin’ you promised to me If you see me, while you free me Just tell me your leavin’, you won’t be coming back to me Come back to me, If you see me, free me Don’t leave me hanging ’round your doorstop no more I’ve been trying, I’ve been crying Been trying and crying Just gotta get back to you Just to get back to you, Still I’m trying Every single day of my life Everytime I try to see you You step out of line It makes you feel so bad It makes you feel so sad It makes you feel so alone, I’ve been living In the Plaza Hotel It ain’t the Hilton But I live well Holes in the ceiling Holes in the floor Wallpaper’s peeling There’s a nude on the door, Pretty girls They jump and shout Cops come running When I step out I get some money When they page me to the phone You know man cannot live on Empty principles alone, And who’s gonna judge The role somebody plays In someone else’s budget movie Come on up to my room baby I need a co-star And I can’t afford to be too choosy, Pretty little thing there’s a smoky moon Pretty little thing up between the dunes Pretty little thing there’s a place I know Pretty little thing, lets go, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing, I want you, Pretty little thing the way you stagger around Like Bambi gotten lost on a handful o’ mandies An’ all o’ these hillbillies hangin’ around To see if you can handle it, and fillin’ their immediate plans with you, Well they don’t know jack shit and for all o’ your Juiced up, anyone’s, user pays little act You know you ain’t never gonna fall And there ain’t no one o’ them’ll ever get to lay their hands on you, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing when you need a ride Pretty little thing I got the wheels outside, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing you know I can’t afford the time I get easily bored, Pretty little thing underneath what’s real o’ that Pretty little thing for the taking deal, well Pretty little thing you know I just might feel like Goin’ for a ride in the moonlight and doin’ what I can for you, Way out back of the Coolgardie Round the turn of the century Two riders came out of the west They were lookin’ for the colour of gold Trading on an old red blanket Took ‘em in a young boy Passed him on to a pearl lugger That was Java bound outa Roebuck Bay, The crew were mainly Manila men And the young boy must have known He’d never be back now Down in the red sand, Manila-man got the machete Manila-man cut him down cold Die with the Balander boss on a lugger Could not have been more Than twelve years old, Looking out on a clear sky As the sun beats down on her head A mother alone Fails to understand And as the long years go by Just an old red blanket to dry The tears for the son Who’ll never be home Down in the red sand, Ian Moss, Peter Moss, Cal Curtis – Mushroom Music / Control / Control, She just jumped on a plane Paid no attention to me Gave me no notice But her goodbyes sure were sweet Said she’s gonna write Maybe call me up She checked her bags And then she broke my heart She kissed my cheek And told me not to keep in touch, I said the Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl I’m gonna catch a plane and steal her back again The Rising Sun just stole my girl away, Now we’re apart I think about her everyday Well the scuffle of little feet All round the bed I’m gettin’ no cards, gettin’ no mail Tokyo Rose is on the radio If she don’t come home I know that’s where I’m gonna go. Top Lyrics of 2010. . Nobody knows, the way it feels Caught between Heaven and the Highway Shipping steel, shipping steel . . The Complete Cold Chisel von Cold Chisel; Swingshift von Cold Chisel; Rockpalast 1982 von Cold Chisel; The Live Tapes - Vol. . . Guitar chords and guitar tablature made easy. Her every move Is a lesson in street ballet And they speak her name in cheap hotels From Turkey to Marseillaise, Seduction seems to hang in the dressing-room air But no-one knows just who’s seducing who She puts it out wave after wave And never seems to miss the slightest cue Outside in the wings The curtain-boys cry lonely Their one true love is Daskarzine And for her they’ll all die slowly, Oh babe, she says, we’ve got to die sometime It’s the sweetest thing we do Why not die from month to month With my touch to help you through, Now Chicken left the room feeling angry and cold Young Stetson looked reluctant and lame Daskarzine had him neatly pidgeonholed And he was just clinging blindly to his name, I’m Stetson and I ain’t so bad, he kept on saying But his mind was trapped in some kind of cage He had failed at the ancient art of role-playing And was fighting to leave the bleeding stage, On the radio A tenor saxaphone Cries sweet jazz poetry And it breaks on Daskarzine’s facade Of false serenity, The morning breeze is off and gone The winding factory streets are clean Old ladies put the kettle on And all-night lechers pause and lean On grey shop windows, everywhere A deeper hum is in the air Hotel room, drifter leaves no clues, He rides a freight-train out of town And whistles at the icy rime The cattle float like thistle-downs And God is on the edge of time Somewhere behind a siren wails The freight-train soars above the rails The traveller, he’s hard as nails As the train sweeps down the line. . . Cold Chisel is a rock band that originated in Adelaide, Australia. The salmon Season’s here to stay And etched into each shoulder-bone The mark of Cain is on display As stone above each measured stone Old Dresden burns above the breeze The traveller, he’s on his knees He’s watching sledge-wings dip and play So far above the holy throne Dresden blues . Lyrics. Well a spot of blood by the bed was found, It was hers not his, she was heard to shout. This song is by Cold Chisel and appears on the album Circus Animals (1982) and on the album Teenage Love (1994). I’m on the outside lookin’ in Standing on the outside lookin’ in Oh Yeah! . Cold Chisel - Houndog Lyrics. Khe Sanh is an Australian rock song, written by Don Walker and recorded by Cold Chisel in 1978. Looking like a choirgirl Crying like a refugee Looking like a choirgirl Crying like a refugee One nurse to hold her One nurse to wheel her down The corridors of heeling And I’ve been trying But she’s crying like a refugee, Loves me like a sister Loves me like an only child Loves me like a sister Loves me like an only child She’s my connection I’ll hold on And never, never, never let her down Cause she’s alone And she loves me like an only child, Suffer little children Send that little child to me All day the doctor Handles his responsibility, Looking like a choirgirl Crying like a refugee Looking like a choirgirl Crying like a refugee She’s my connection I’ll hold on And never, never, never let her down Cause she’s alone And she’s crying like a refugee, Kneeling at the hotel reception Violin a-sobbing on his knee Twenty bright rozellas on his shoulder Coin from a wealthy Ceylonese Hungry people hangin’ on the corner Other people cruisin’ by in cars Feeding on the fiction and the porno Staring at the tattoos and the scars, Conversations, Conversations Icy nights and almighty patience, Well some of us are driven to ambition Some of us are trapped behind the wheel Some of us will break away, and build a marble yesterday And live for every moment we can steal, Conversations, Conversations Shouting out across an empty station, Now it’s just another Tuesday morning Billy’s wrapped up tight against the chill The busker packs his birds beneath the awning Billy’s got his eyes upon the till He could get a ticket out of here from a local easy lawyer The busker’s halfway home, Billy’s lounging round the foyer Love so easily dies when there’s nothing left to conquer One small break is all he needs, and life ain’t getting longer, Conversations, Conversations Breakfast show to a sleepy nation, Well Daskarzine, she was pretty bland As she stretched out in the corner of the room She was Oh! 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The Live Tapes Vol. is the sugar-cane king), Stay with me Stay with me Taipan He’ll get you when he can Ooh He’ll get you when he can, I met my baby on a Friday night I met my baby on a Friday night I met my baby on a Friday night She said “rock’n’roll me” everything’s gonna be Alright alright alright, I took my baby to a movie show I took my baby to a movie show I took my baby to a movie show Saw a guy O.D.ed in the third back row Singin’ go cat go cat go” I walked my baby down beside the sea She was white as a feather, high on DDT I’m all strung out, my baby’s lookin’ old She’s been drained, cashed, refilled And now resold I left my baby in a seaside bar I left my baby in a seaside bar I left my baby in a seaside bar, Said you take the kids, I’ll take the car Gonna leave this town behind”, Hey, when I walk with you The ancient streets, the ancient sounds That we used to know All around Our days were long ago The party’s over The party’s over Baby, in the rooms upstairs The guns were cleaned but never used Early middle age Cut the fuse Just a cafe society The party’s over Yeah the party’s over Temple bells are all that remain And the plans we made are now no more Out of the dreams we knew Its only you that survived The long occupation, Then the war When I go Spread my ashes on the sea Will you remember me Years away Cause I won’t be back this way The party’s over Yeah, the party’s over, Running so fast, trying so hard Losing a girl who is closing, she’s chasing behind When I get home I lock up the door Close the window, I don’t come out no more, Take away temptation now From before my eyes Take away temptation now From before my eyes, I’ve gotta get out, climbing the walls But it won’t be too long till I want to be Locked up again Driving me wild, being alone You’re outa my sight and I swear I’ll go outa my head, Running so fast, trying so hard Losing a girl who is closing, she’s chasing behind Running away, all of the time Most of the day and all of the night, Take away temptation now From before my eyes Just pass me by, Baby baby The telephone’s ringin’ again What do I say, are you home this time There’s somebody askin’ on the telephone line, Baby baby You know it’s getting me down The Fatman called, left no message They get so heavy when you’re not around, Did you see how many, were they driving a truck Did they come on mean, did you push your luck Did they offer you a summons, did they offer you a fag Were they lookin’ for the money for the sugar bag, Hostile city Running out the door again Pulled a big escape along Broadway The man came calling seven times today, Keep on running Keep on moving around Gotto get away by the break of day If you relax they’re gonna pin you down, You’ve been hangin’ down on Dixon Street Eating Chinese chicken when it’s time to eat Spending time on the underground When you relax they’re gonna pin you down. … Comment and share your favourite lyrics. It’s a long dark road, It’s a hard, hard way And I travel alone, it’s a long dark road. Cold Chisel are an Australian rock band that formed in Adelaide, Australia. Chordie is a search engine for finding guitar chords and guitar tabs. Shipping steel, shipping steel . Well I took that crap for a little while And it kept me off the street Then I met me a lady with a shady past And manners like a dog on heat Those musos hummin’ when they see her comin’ Make a noise like a hurricane When you see that line at the dressing-room door You know she’s just spread ‘em for the boys again, Well there ain’t nothin’ better than to rip your sweater In a bang behind the stage Or the drawn out sigh as you feel her thigh Then you stop and estimate her age If she’s turned fourteen she’s a rock’n’roll queen You can give her anything you choose And when she whispers Honey it’s the money or the box You know money’s so easy to lose, It ain’t wrong to steal a Bible When you’re poor and feeling low There’s no sense in those reliable Lookin’ down on those less so, Cause there’s room at Jesus table For all to come and go The Host ain’t quite as formal as some believe You know Jesus was a wanderer And the highway was his call And his feet sometimes wore bandages And his following was small But his faith shone like the twelve-fifteen On the subway station wall He made it, and with his helping I can make it too, And the Lord shall be my shepherd Through the thick times and the thin From the weeks’ end queue for payroll To the landlord’s easy grin Through the nights so cold and lonely I just don’t know where I’ve been He will guide my footsteps homeward once again, Every night when I get home I settle down to prime time limbo When all the boys are gathered around Shouting Ita’a on TV And though the roaches are thick on the ground Somebody goes to close my window Keep the noise of the city down Get a dose of integrity, Every week, in every home She got wholesome news for the family I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazine’ll get me through, Ita’s tongue never touches her lips She could always be my godmother And though the desk-top hides her hips My imagination’s strong She’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen I’d like to take her out to dinner But when I think about the places I’ve been I’d probably hold my fork all wrong, Every day and every night She’s the only one we can depend upon I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazine’ll get me through, To every housewife through the land There is no-one else they can depend upon How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too, Janelle, Janelle, Janelle So far away Goodnight, sweet dreams The world is well Janelle, Janelle, Janelle, Lookin’ through your photograph Talking through the telephone I’m thinking through my plans for me And you so all alone, Someday we’ll wake up laughing Put on our dancing shoes You won’t believe the tales I tell That time, Janelle’s not mine to choose, Jet-lag cramps the lonely face Cheek-bones pinched and tired It’s a cold tarmac breeze That wraps the terminal around Flight-times drag the night along Cab skids down the freeway Time to find a bed For the weeks ahead It’s goodbye, Ice-lines rim the city streets And tire-whines rip the blacktop And the lamps wheel above The misty overpass And Bergman’s face in black and white Repeated down the alleys A prayer above For broken love And goodbyes, Juliet in travel coat Leans wasted on the window Takes a long, long drag To try and settle down It kills her how he turned away How he ripped their love apart Starts to cry Lets the curtain fall It’s goodbye, Lovers see the world through an old, red wine All the sounds of the blues, just disappear With a light like yours beside me It’s been an old, old red wine year, And just how many times did I watch you smile And how long has it been Since my eyes, in tender desperation Gathered every memory, every scene, And Ah! . 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