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Scoundrel Days
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(2009-04-29) |
Date released: 1986-10-06 Type: studio In collection: on wishlist [low] Average track length: 03:55 Average track rating:  |
Ranking
A-ha:
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4
Year (1986):
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85
Decade (1980's):
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780
Overall:
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2711 |
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Tracks
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1 lyrics 04:03 | 2 lyrics 04:15 | 3 lyrics  04:24 | 4 lyrics  03:57 | 5 lyrics  04:53 | 6 lyrics  04:07 | 7 lyrics 03:43 | 8 lyrics  04:00 | 9 lyrics 02:36 | 10 lyrics 03:13 | Total time: 39:11 |
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Scoundrel Days 04:03 |
Was that somebody screaming
It wasn't me for sure
I lift my head up from uneasy pillows
Put my feet on the floor
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
And head for the door
Outside on the pavement
The dark makes no noise
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Leaking into my mouth
I'm heading out for the steep hills
They're leaving me no choice
And see... as our lives are in the making;
We belive through the lies and the hating
That love goes free
For want of an option
I run the wind 'round
I dream pictures of houses burning
Never knowing nothing else to do
With death comes the morning
Unannounced and new
Was it too much to ask for
To pull a little weight
They forgive anything but greatness
These are scoundrel days
And I'm close to calling out their names
As pride hits my face
Woah!
See... as our lives are in the making:
We believe through their lies and the hating
That love goes free through scoundrel days
I reach the edge of town
I've got blood in my hair
Their hands touch my body
From everywhere
But I know that I've made it
As I run into the air
And see... as our lives are in the making:
We believe through the lies and the hating
That love goes through
Through scoundrel days |
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The Swing of Things 04:15 |
They say the world's an eventful place
They give me news
I don't want to know
You say that I should care
That I should speak my mind
Oh, but how can I speak of the world
crushing by
With a lump in my throat
And tears in my eyes
Oh, have I come to the point of no turning back
Or is there still time to get into the
The swing of things
Let us walk through this windless city
I'll go on till the winter gets me
Oh, Sleep..." you wrote "sleep, my dear"
In a letter somewhere
Oh, but how can I sleep with your voice in my head
With an ocean between us
And room in my bed
Oh, have I come to the point of no turning back
Or is there still time to get into the
The swing of things
Oh, when she glows in the dark
And I'm weak by the sight
Of this breathtaking beauty
In which I can hide
Oh, there is a world full out there
Of people I fear
But given time I'll get into the
The swing of things
Yes, when se glows in the dark and I'm struck by the sight
I know that I'll need this for the rest of my life
What have I done
What lies I have told
I've played games with the ones that rescued my soul
Oh, have I come to the point where I'm losing the grip
Or is there still time to get into the
The swing of things |
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I've Been Losing You 04:24 |
It wasn't the rain that washed away...
Rinsed out the colours of your eyes
Putting the gun down on the bedside table
I must have realized
It wasn't the rain
That made no difference
And I could have sworn it wasn't me
Yet I did it all so coldly
... almost slowly
Plain for all to see
Oh c'mon please now
Talk to me
Tell me; things I could find helpful
How can I stop now...
Is there nothing I can do
I have lost my way
I've been losing you
I can still hear our screams competing
You're hissing your s's like a snake
Now in the mirror stands
Half a man
I thought no one could break
It wasn't the rain
That made no difference
... nervously drumming on:Run away
But I want the guilt to get me
Thoughts to wreck me
Preying on my mind
So, please now
Talk to me
Tell me; things I could find helpful
For how can I stop now...
Is there nothing I can do
I have lost my way
I've been losing you |
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October 03:57 |
Dawn awaits a sleepless, English town
of coloured grey
Here I roam the streets without you
as summer fades away
... down in the city at nights
The cold winds blow
Wherever you may be right now
it must be getting late
You're probably asleep already
I am wide awake
... down in the city at nights
"Don't be lonely"
so you've told me,
but don't you worry now
Loneliness can be ignored
and time has shown me how
... down in the city at nights
I'm missing you so much
Down in the city
Down in the city... |
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Manhattan Skyline 04:53 |
We sit and watch umbrellas fly
I'm trying to keep my newspaper dry
I hear myself say,
"My boat's leaving now"
... so we shake hands and cry
Now I must wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
You know
I don't want to cry again
Don't want to cry again
I don't want to say goodbye
Don't wanna cry again
I don't wanna run away
I don't want to race this pain
I'll never see your face again
Oh but how
How can you say
That I didn't try...
You see things in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
No...
We leave to their goodbyes
I've come to depend on the look in
their eyes
My blood's sweet for pain
The wind and the rain bring back
words of a song
And they say wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
You know
I don't want to fall again
I don't wanna know this pain
I don't want another friend
I don't wanna try again
Don't want to see you hurt
Don't let me see you hurt
I don't wanna cry again
I'll never see your face again
How can you say
That I didn't try
You know I did
You see things
in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
(I don't wanna cry again...)
... So I read to myself
A chance of a lifetime to see new horizons
On the front page
A black and white picture of
Manhattan Skyline |
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Cry Wolf 04:07 |
"Night I left the city,
I dreamt of a wolf..."
He came from where the winds are cold
And truth is seen through keyholes
... strange longins never sleep
Now he's come where no hearts beat
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf
Time to worry
You can start, but you cannot stop
You give in, but you can't give up
You can tell all your desperate jokes
To a world that puts
Love on hold
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf
Time to worry now
... the sunken-in eyes
And the pain in his cries
A shape in the dark...
Cry wolf
Time to worry
Cry wolf
Time to worry now |
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We're Looking for the Whales 03:43 |
One left low left two who left high
They seem so hard to find
Three came twice took once the time
To search...
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for the whales
Restlessness is in our genes
Time won't wear it off
Born into this world with our eyes
wide open
Girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for a little bewildered girl
We're looking for the whales
I found angels
Beached outside your doors
Don't you set those lonely eyes on me
We're looking for the whales
We're looking for the whales... |
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The Weight of the Wind 04:00 |
Your face looked new against the town
You've come to lose some memories
Like you I've come to touch new grounds
You want to lose
The weight of the wind
Rests hard on your shoulders
Bringing you down
The one that you love
Will never be find
You speak into the falling rain
Words you'd lost, but found again
You see their snakey arms entwined
So clear and cruel
In your jealous mind
You've got to lose
The weight of the wind
Hard on your shoulders
Getting you down
The one that you love
Will never be found |
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Maybe, Maybe 02:36 |
Maybe you were joking
When you said tath you were walking out on me
Maybe, maybe
Maybe I was joking
When I said that I was running out on you
Maybe, maybe
I could be wrong, so wrong
I could be wrong, so wrong
Yes, I could be wrong
I don't know, but it's been said
decisions travel far from heart to head
Maybe, maybe
Maybe it was over
When you chuked me out the Rover at full speed
Maybe, maybe
I could be wrong, so wrong
I could be wrong, so wrong
Yes, I could be so wrong |
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Soft Rains of April 03:13 |
The soft rains of april are over
The soft rains of April are over, over
Anybody home now
I am on the phone now, please...
The soft rains of April are over
The ferry across the water to Dover, over
Anybody home now
I am on the phone, oh I'd like to go back
Is it raining back home
I'm so alone
Just got up today
And my thoughts are miles away
With you
Well, they gave me four years
Three more to go
Keep writing letters
Time's passing so slow
The soft rains of April are over
The soft rains of April are over
Over... |
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