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| Fotos dos bastidores da entrevista à Radio BBC1 |
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| Download das músicas cantadas na Radio BBC1 |
Robbie hoje de manhã se apresentou na Radio BBC1, onde além de cantar os singles Bodies e You Know Me, cantou uma versão da música Human, do The Killers.
Para fazer o download clique em cima do nome da música.
BODIES HUMAN YOU KNOW ME
Agradecimentos à Marika do Diário Italiano de Robbie Williams pelos downloads. |
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| "Eu nunca consegui fazer um álbum que eu me importasse" |
Robbie Williams foi entrevistado pelo jornalista italiano Paolo Giordano, para o Jornal Italiano "Il Gionale":

Ele entra com seus belos sapatos novos, muito hesitante, e esparrama-se no sofá, et voila! O novo Robbie Williams está de volta após três anos de auto-exílio, publica um CD muito bom e não é uma gordura deprimida, como alguns temiam.
Em vez disso, um homem inteligente, que mostra a seu público o catálogo de suas obsessões e o faz com a timidez e insegurança. "Tenho trinta e cinco anos, talvez eu devesse ser um homem mais estruturado", ele sussurra. Enfim, é difícil esperar. Aos dezesseis anos, antes de estrear com Take That, usou cocaína. Em seguida, tornou-se mundialmente famoso, que lhe fez mais ou menos o mesmo efeito da cocaína.
E depois começou o terror, ou talvez o tédio. Entretanto, após pilhas de discos vendidos, se tornou um dos cantores mais famosos e abasteceu os tablóides com todo tipo de fofoca. Mas ele se esqueceu de crescer. Está fazendo agora com atraso, finalmente concordando em confiar, mas não para de fumar um cigarro Silk Cut após o outro, como se a estrela aqui, em um hotel no Soho, não fosse ele, o ex-menino de ouro do pop, mas o seu medo, concursos e onívoros.
Robbie Williams não teve nenhum motivo especial para intitular seu novo álbum Reality Killed The Video Star. "Foi o título de uma canção que eu escrevi anos atrás pensando no meu primeiro amor, eu tinha dezesseis anos e ela quinze. Então eu perdi a letra da música, mas o título ainda permanecia na mente. E então eu pus pra fora."
Sim, mas o que isso significa? "Nada, apenas um título pequeno para um álbum pop."
Não haverá alguém que imagina uma referência aos realitys shows? "Eu gostaria de fazer discursos intelectuais sobre a realidade e dizer que estamos a destruí-la. Eu realmente não sei se estou certo ou errado."
Em seu novo single Bodies, suas palavras exatas foram: "Jesus não morreu por você." "Uma noite eu vi um documentário sobre filho de uma virgem e ressuscitou depois da morte. E eu disse, talvez Jesus não morreu por nós."
Complicado. Mas é praticante de alguma religião? "Fui criado como católico e eu arrasto os meus sentimentos de culpa e um fino senso de vergonha."
Mas vai à igreja, reza? "Não mais. Quando estou feliz eu acho que, talvez, Deus não existe. Quando eu estou triste e infeliz, espero que exista, e o busco."
Agora é a fase em que não acredita em Deus? Já que tudo está indo bem... "Eu não sei, sinto-me envergonhado como eu sou sensível às coisas ao meu redor. Tudo isso afeta o que eu penso de mim."
Então, basta ser feliz na TV. "Eu odeio aparecer na TV, especialmente aqui na Grã-Bretanha onde os jornalistas são os piores."
No próximo sábado você vai estar com os amigos no Canal 5. "Para ir na TV de qualquer forma me assusta. Entendo porque George Michael, em carreira solo, lançou apenas quatro discos. Os altos e baixos podem lhe fazer grandes estragos."
Se lembra de Michael Jackson? "Passei três anos trancado em minha casa em Los Angeles, sem nunca sair a não ser para ir ao médico. Eu também tomava analgésicos como ele fez. Mas depois de dois meses eu parei, eu fiz isso."
Começará outra turnê? "Estou apavorado. Quando eu chego no palco parece tão certo, mas me sinto aterrorizado. Eu faço tudo automático e repito com nojo."
Sim ou não? "Por enquanto não, mas não descarto essa possibilidade. Digamos que agora farei como se faz com a água do mar: você coloca seu pé para ver se está muito frio ou suportável."
Sem tour, o disco está terminado. Desculpe-me, o que você faz? "Eu escrevo canções todos os dias, mesmo agora que eu escrevi uma música que me fez sentir incrivelmente orgulhoso."
E de onde vem a inspiração? "Eu digo a verdade: eu não sei."
Muitos se perguntam se depois de seu penúltimo CD, Rudebox, que foi muito criticado... "Foi um álbum experimental que eu gostei de fazer. Quando criança eu escutei Achtung Baby do U2 e pensei, mas este disco é realmente sexy! Com Rudebox queria fazer um álbum dessa forma."
Metas não atendidas. "Eu nunca consegui fazer um álbum que eu me importasse."
Talvez ele vai ser feito com o Take That. Dizem que haverá uma reunião. "Eu amo música pop e eu realmente gostei de seu último CD, The Circus. Eu ainda sou um grande fã de grandes coros nas canções."
Ok, mas vocês se encontram? "Eu estou muito interessado, mas não sei quando isso vai acontecer."
Cheio de incertezas. Se você não tivesse se tornado uma estrela pop, o que faria na vida? "Eu seria muito gordo. Eu fui bem na escola, mas eu não aprendi nada. Talvez eu tivesse me tornado um traficante de maconha."
Você a fuma? 'Não'.
Michael Buble quer fazer um dueto com você... "Isso é ótimo, eu gosto disso. Ele é como eu, mas ele pode cantar."
Assim, o dueto? "Mas para quê? Se eu fosse ambicioso, eu o faria. Mas no final eu prefiro ficar em casa em Los Angeles com o meu cão." |
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| Robbie revela que Ayda quer ter filhos o mais rápido possível |
Na entrevista concedida nesta terça ao programa Loose Woman, Robbie admitiu que o casamento é questão de tempo e que sua namorada já está pronta para ter bebês. Robbie Williams insinuou que pode estar seguindo os passos do membro do Take That, Mark Owen, que se casou este fim de semana. Ele disse que o casamento de Mark Owen era "absolutamente fantástico", mas em seguida admitiu que não tinha estado lá, apesar dos boatos dizendo que ele havia voado até em jato particular.

Em vez disso, o cantor se apresentou na televisão alemã. Robbie disse que sua namorada estava querendo ter filhos 'agora', mas que ele estava querendo passar mais tempo com ela antes de começar a educar filhos. "Ela quer eles agora - mas temos de ter o tempo antes de começarmos a ir para cama depois da meia noite e acordarmos antes das quatro da manhã", disse ele. Ele também admitiu que ele e Ayda têm apelidos embaraçoso para o outro. "Eu sou boozy woo hoo aka tickles a noozy. Eu a chamo de 'brains', eu a chamo de 'boobs..' ... disse ele. Durante a entrevista, ele alimentou as especulações sobre uma reunião Take That no palco, dizendo: "Eu não posso lhe dar uma resposta definitiva. Eu gostaria que isso acontecesse, mas quem sabe o que vai acontecer nos próximos meses? Ele disse que qualquer decisão depende do que acontecerá com seu novo álbum, e se eles me querem lá ou não". "É muito difícil conseguir o equilíbrio certo. Eu não gostaria de ir em uma turnê, mas eu adoraria fazer algo com os rapazes, apenas por diversão."

"Se pudéssemos obter o equilíbrio certo, eu adoraria fazer isso", disse ele. Ele disse aos telespectadores que ele estava aliviado de que ele e Gary Barlow tinham posto de lado as suas diferenças.
Ele disse: "Estou tão feliz que tenhamos nos entendido. Eu estaria por aí a dizer coisas desagradáveis sobre alguém que é surpreendente. "Ele é muito, muito bom homem e encantador. Ele é especial, e deve ser considerado como especial neste país."

Mas ele admitiu que ficou "aterrorizado" sobre o encontro com seus ex-companheiros de banda depois de tantos anos. "Socialmente, sou incrivelmente desagradável de qualquer maneira", disse ele. "Então tinha quatro rapazes diante de mim que fizeram parte da minha história. É muito assustador." Ele acrescentou: "Nós tivemos uma conversa dura. Colocamos tudo na mesa. Então logo após isso, era como "bem, vamos nos divertir".
Quanto a voltar à ribalta depois de três anos, disse que seu retorno aos olhos do público não foi fácil: "Dentro da minha cabeça, eu estava pensando, Deus, isso é estranho, é como andar de bicicleta, mas em uma moto muito instável."
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| Novo álbum - 1º lugar nas vendas em 19 países. E Brasil? |
Hoje no " iTunes Store Top 10 Albums ", clique AQUI, o novo álbum Reality Killed the Video Star aparece em 1º lugar nas vendas de 19 países.
1º lugar: Reino Unido, França, Alemanha, Austrália, Áustria, Bélgica, Dinamarca, Espanha, Finlândia, Grécia, Irlanda, Itália, Luxemburgo, Holanda, Nova Zelândia, Noruega, Portugal, Suíça, Suécia. 2º lugar: US e Canadá (somente atrás do álbum de Michael Jackson)
No Brasil será lançado dia 16 de novembro, enquanto em alguns desses países o álbum foi lançado dia 6 de novembro.
Esperamos que o álbum tenha venda semelhante no Brasil! __________________________________________________________________
Para comprar músicas avulsas no iTunes, clique AQUI
LEMBRANDO:
O novo álbum já está em pré venda em alguns sites brasileiros:
Livraria Cultura - clique AQUI - R$ 34,40 - versão CD
CD Point - clique AQUI - R$ 61,13 - versão CD
CD Point - clique AQUI - R$ 100,43 - versão Deluxe: CD + DVD att: eu já comprei na CD Point, e com preços abaixo da média de outras lojas.
Importado: - Amazon.com - clique AQUI clique AQUI - $ 13.99 - versão CD clique AQUI - $ 23.98 - versão Deluxe: CD + DVD
- Amazon.co.uk - clique AQUI clique AQUI - £ 8.98 - versão CD clique AQUI - £ 12.98 - versão Deluxe: CD + DVD
- Play.com clique AQUI - £ 18.99/12.99 - versão Deluxe: CD + DVD
Conversão de moedas, Clique AQUI
* Pessoal, se querem ter esperanças do Rob voltar ao Brasil temos que no mínimo comprar o álbum original, caso contrário só viajando para fora do país.  Vamos láaaa geeeeeeeente, o Natal e Amigo Secreto estão chegando, presenteiem com o CD do Robbie.  |
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| Letras - Reality killed the Video Star - Oficial |
1- MORNING SUN How do you rate the morning sun After a long and sleepless night How many stars would you give to the moon Do you see those stars from where you are Shine on the lost and loneliest The ones who can’t get over it
And you always wanted more than life But now you don’t have the appetite In a message to the troubadour The world don’t love you anymore Tell me how do you rate the morning sun
Stuck inside the rainbow years And you could happen to me ‘Cause I’ve been close to where you are I drove to places you have seen It all seems so familiar Like they’d been sent to kill ya
It doesn’t take an astronaut To float into space is just a thought The morning brings a mystery The evening makes it history Tell me how do you rate the morning sun
And the village drunk Sadly passed away It was a shame I never knew his name I wonder if he sat there every morning And watched the sun rise
How do you rate the morning sun It was just too heavy for me And all I wanted was the world If you are the starlet in the sun Don’t go wasting your time ‘Cause there is no finish line
And you don’t see anything Not even love not anything The night could take the man from you A sense of wonder overdue The morning brings a mystery The evening makes it history Who am I to rate the morning sun
[Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, R Scott, S Ralph, D Black. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, EMI Music Publishing Ltd, Sony/ATV Music Publishing Ltd.]
2 - BODIES God gave me the sunshine, then showed me my lifeline I was told it was all mine, then I got laid on the layline What a day, what a day, and your Jesus really died for me Then Jesus really tried for me UK and entropy, I feel like its fuckin me Wanna feed off the energy, love living like a deity What a day, one day, and your Jesus really died for me I guess Jesus really tried for me Bodies in the bodhi tree, Bodies making chemistry Bodies on my family, Bodies in the way of me Bodies in the cemetery, and that’s the way it’s gonna be All we’ve ever wanted is to look good naked hope that someone can take it God save me rejection from my reflection, I want perfection Praying for the rapture, cause it’s stranger getting stranger And everything’s contagious it’s the modern middle ages All day every day and if Jesus really died for me Then Jesus really tried for me Bodies in the bodhi tree, Bodies making chemistry Bodies on my family, Bodies in the way of me Bodies in the cemetery, and that’s the way it’s gonna be All we’ve ever wanted is to look good naked hope that someone can take it God save me rejection from my reflection, I want perfection Bodies in the bodhi tree, Bodies making chemistry Bodies on my family, Bodies in the way of me Bodies in the cemetery, Bodies in the bodhi tree, Bodies making chemistry Bodies on my family, Bodies in the way of me Bodies in the cemetery, and that’s the way it’s gonna be All we’ve ever wanted is to look good naked hope that someone can take it So God save me rejection from my reflection, I want perfection Jesus didn’t die for you, what do you want? (I want perfection) Jesus didn’t die for you, what are you on?
[Written by R Williams, C Russo, B Christy. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Seedpod Music, administered by Kobalt Music, Mill View Songs, administered by Kobalt Music.]
3 - YOU KNOW ME If a man can be his own fantasy then to only breed in captivity is pointless I’ve been doing what I like, when I like, how I like, it’s joyless
Only you know me
What a waste of war this peace Baby steps and two more sleeps Till I get to say sorry I get hysterical historicals of love it’s just chemicals Give us something to stop me
Only you know me
Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away
Only you know me
I’m doing fine and the sun often shines What are you thinking? I done bruised up my mind with this Thunderbird wine Baby I’m drinking
Only you know me
Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away Only you know me Only you know me
Since you went away my heart breaks every day And you don’t know ‘cause you’re not there You simply found the words to make all modern feelings fade away Only you know me Only you know me
All the way
Waiting for you, all my life [Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, F Hardy. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, Alpha Editions. Contains elements of 'Voila' written by Francoise Hardy. Published by Alpha Editions, 1967. "Used by permission"]
4 - BLASPHEMY The Egyptians built their pyramids The Romans did what they did Now everything’s come down to this It’s just you and I our kid We could send a million to the moon But why can’t I get on with you With cellophane around my mouth Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners Gravy in the mud No singles just fillers Sometimes I wish I could But
I can’t behave I know it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally Don’t turn to me bite your tongue, the torrid weapon You could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the great depression? Was it a blast for you? ‘Cause it’s blasphemy
Words cut like a knife through Vaseline You can’t really mean, what you mean When you say what you say Tourettes make them come out that way
Wish I was here well I wish you weren’t Your gift of anger’s better burnt If nothing’s said and nothing’s learnt I thought I wasn’t but I’m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners There’s gravy in the mud And
I can’t behave No it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally Don’t turn to me And I’ll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon I could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the great depression? Was it a blast for you? Blasphemy Our great adventure Christmas in the snow Senile dementia maybe What a way to go
I can’t behave I know it’s not the heathen in me It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately Internally, so turn to me But bite your tongue, your torrid weapon We could learn a useful lesson
Ain’t it great this great depression It’s not a blast for me, It’s blasphemy
[Written by R Williams, G Chambers. Published by Universal Music Publishing MGB Ltd, EMI Music Publishing Ltd.]
5 - DO YOU MIND This is a song full of metaphors All I be needing is tobacco and draw Better let me in to your country though Then I can show you what you’re missing me for I’m a night kind of animal Got a receiver what you testing me for I was scared so I ate ‘em all They tasted good but they make me look old
And ooh, you teach like a toothache, I’m not here for my sake, how long will this mickey take And ooh, there’s heavy entertainment, out here on the pavement The men about you gotta get away
Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
I’ll think you’re famous if that’s what ya want But you can pick your own pulpit, you must fill your own fonts Bring some wine and some Sensodyne Then you can be my favourite dodo Anyone fancy Monaco I’m a placebo they’re chasing me fool Don’t be scared you could eat ‘em all They taste good but they make you look old
Ooh, you sick little cup cake, You could be a keepsake, you jukebox to generate And ooh, I’m heavy entertainment, in need of containment I’m mad about you, gotta get away
Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Anyone fancy Monaco?
Go get a portable recliner brain Must take a photo for sure Got our problems and a real long name And she gets high on rollin’ roll-ups
Ooh, you teach like a toothache, I’m not here for my sake, how long will this mickey take And ooh, there’s heavy entertainment, out here on the pavement The men about you gotta get away
Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind, if I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya? [Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, C Jankel. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, Copyright Control.]
6 - LAST DAYS OF DISCO Stand by me I’ve been stood by you for ages Stay calm and carry on Maybe nothing’s wrong
Is it the comfort of, dis-information or Is it the freedom that you fear Said I’m the angel of liberation, love For a second I believe her
I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh
Don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco
All raved out Bitter is the pill of devotion Read between the noise All you disco boys
The fascination of, a boy and girl in love For a second I can see her In the mirrorball, the human animal I’m the creature that I fear I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh
Don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco
I’m all you’ll hear, ahhhhh While you’re here, ahhhhh
Don’t call it a comeback We’ll hold an event in here This space is beautiful I’ll decide when it is over So don’t call it a comeback Look what I invented here I thought it was easy They came and took it away from us The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco The last days of disco [Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews. Publishing by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd.]
7 - SOMEWHERE Somewhere there’s a place where you can go Someplace you can lay your heavy head down Everybody needs somewhere to go We don’t get high to get a comedown
You take your chance in life Go out and find a wife Don’t get stuck in the state I’m in Someone somewhere is loving you [Written by D Spencer, K Andrews, A Stubbs, J Hand, S Cadman. Published by EMI Music Publishing Ltd.]
8 - DECEPTACON Microwave yourself today Save you for a rainy day Hello Deceptacon This will not be going away
From all of us there To all over here We wish you all of the best All of the year She said Well he’s never been quite right And I know We’ll be stepping on eggshells tonight
And all over Britain, we wait for permission To form another queue We stand in position, though somebody’s missin’ And that somebody’s you But what can I do?
I love you but I don’t like you right now Was all she had to say Hello Deceptacon I will not be going away
From all of us here To all over there We wish you all of the best All of the year She said Only you can make it right But I’ve stopped Stepping on eggshells tonight
And all over Britain, we wait for permission To form another queue We stand in position, though somebody’s missin’ And that somebody’s you But what can I do
Send my best to all concerned I know I’ve been a gracious host Goodbye Deceptacon
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? And what are you to me?
What can I do for you? What can you do for me?
And what are you to me? [Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, R Scott, S Ralph. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, EMI Music Publishing Ltd.
9 - STARSTRUCK You laugh at us we’re different And we laugh ‘cause you’re all the same By the look on your face baby We’ve been enjoying ourselves again
I know that you cry I know why you try so hard
Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck
I guess the odds are very good But the goods are very odd And even though I talk with the Devil I only made the deal with God
I am alarmist Knock one off the wrist, so hard Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages
I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck
You want to stop, but you can’t, can you? I was lovely on the way up, on the way up
Ready steady go, everybody famous Everyone you know, why’d it take you ages
I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck
Ready steady go
I don’t have to listen read love like you I’ve got no problem with the physical minimal real life Living in hysterica for everybody’s betterment Isn’t it a miracle, everybody’s starstruck
Ready steady go [Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, P Beard. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, Copyright Control.]
10 - DIFFICULT FOR WEIRDOS We’re the futurists in the bistro Where the music is for weirdos We like it different, we like it strange In our own way, we haven’t changed I got my eyes made up at the bus stop By my girlfriend, and you know what She likes me different, she likes me strange In her own way, she’s just the same
Psycho evolution your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town
Every Saturday, at the plaza Guess the gender, unless you’d rather He is a lesbian, but that’s OK She is the centre of attention for another day In the universe, we are magenta You can join us if you enter Because you’re different and you are strange In your own way you’re just the same
Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town
Time isn’t lost where devotion is I never wasted a life Space is the place where the social is Far from the safe and the norm
In the offstream they call it cabaret, but they’ll say that, won’t they? I want it different, I like it strange In my own way I haven’t changed It’s insulting to be mislead by the hairdo of the godhead They show irreverence, but that’s OK We are the centre of the universe anyway
Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town Psycho evolution, your pollution makes it difficult for weirdos Just another humanoid reaction to the voices in this town
[Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd.]
11 - SUPERBLIND Sleep sleep feel the deep get away from the death of it all Don’t you wanna see what you could have won Bittersweet your defeat baby I’m much sicker than you All you are is colours and your colours run
Isn’t it genius that you can’t deny You just keep on doing harm Could only see the sense in being superblind And just keep on keeping on
I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Put a thought in for me I’m the genius behind me Maybe I shouldn’t have said it And here in the next century What will they think when they think about me
Here it is, what a lie say a prayer for the way it should be We are people that don’t believe Wish your mother wouldn’t bother won’t she just stay out of your mind Why should they stay when you make them leave
Isn’t it genius that you can’t deny You just keep on doing harm Could only see the sense in being superblind And just keep on keeping on
I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Put a thought in for me I’m the genius behind me Maybe I shouldn’t have said it And here’s to the next century What will they think when they think about me I can’t help thinkin’ ‘bout me Won’t you put a prayer in for me You can talk and think about me
It’s like these rocks know when we’re dancing We can pray our way out of this You’re like a new wave old romantic Try to break our heart but get stuck on it
When you’re superblind keep you out of mind ‘Cause we all know and we don’t care. [Written by R Williams, F Eisler. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Copyright Control.]
12 - WON'T DO THAT In this bag of stuff I brought to you You didn’t mind sorting it through You would never be the trouble and strife If I made you my Swiss army wife I could give this up, I could walk away It doesn’t fill me up, it didn’t anyway
I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you
I don’t mind when the boys look at you If I was them I’d be doin’ it too I mean more to you than handbags and shoes I’m so sorry there’s been a few I don’t trust too much, I don’t love enough But I’m giving up, all this giving up
I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you
Suddenly I’m not the jealous guy Another sign that we’re doing it right I could give this up, I could walk away Cause you fill me up, each and every day
I promise that I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you Won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you I won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, wont do that to you Won’t do that to you, won’t do that to you, Do that to you, won’t do that to you
[Written by R Williams, D Spencer, K Andrews, R Scott, S Ralph. Published by Farrell Music Ltd, Chrysalis Music Ltd, EMI Music Publishing.]
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