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Release date:

1977

 
Duration: 37:41  
Size, Mb: 34,59  
Bitrate:

128

 
Price for album: 0.72 (discount 20%)  

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Satuday Night In The City Of T Lyrics 02:32 128 2,33 0.10
2
Life At Rainbow End Lyrics 03:44 128 3,41 0.10
3
Slip Away Lyrics
Been on the road too long
Most of these changes should be past
And gone
Clarify my position
Must be some kind of fool
I'm a musician
I got nothin' to do but today
Already on my way
Goodbye. I can't stop to say
Just quietly slip away
And lose myself it's the only way
I got nothin' to do but today
You think I'm not myself
You're confusing me with somebody else
I'm not so easily deceived
I am a blues man, I know when to leave
I got nothin' to do but today
04:11 128 3,82 0.10
4
I Want To Be A Machine Lyrics
I found the bones of all your ghosts
Locked in the wishing well
While birdsong gourmets dragged empty nets
I slumbered in my shell

In mitternacht, die mensch-maschine
Kissed me on my eyes
I rose and left the fire-ladies
Glowing lonely in the night
With all the pornographers
Burning torches beneath the sea

I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine

I stole a cathode face from newscasts
And a crumbling fugue of songs
From the reservoir of video souls
In the lakes beneath my tongue
In flesh of ash and silent movies
I walked at boulevards again
A nebula of unfinished creatures
From the lifetimes of my friends

I hope your innocence
Has depraved me

I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine
I want to be a machine

Broadcast me, scrambled clean
Or free me from this flesh
Let the armchair cannibals take their fill
In every cell across wilderness
We'll trip such a strangled tango
We'll waltz a wonderland affair
Let's run to meet the tide tomorrow
Leave all emotion dying there

In the star cold
Beyond all of your dreams

I want to be a machine...
07:19 128 6,71 0.10
5
Wide Boys Lyrics
I took a walk down Rue Morgue Avenue
Wearing my latest disguise
Enjoying the perfume of utter dismay
I was effectively anaesthetized
Starving so arrogantly in jumble-sale pearls
Evangeline hires out my throat
We've got the streets of London mapped in our beds
Nagasaki under our coats

We're the wide boys
Up on the streets
Wide boys
Ah, come on and meet me
Wide boys
Delightfully unpleasant with our foxy adolescent sneers

Tired of being put down
Broken-hearted, my life's not started
Tired of being cut down
All your illusions disillusion me

Wide boys
Up on the streets
Wide boys
Ah, come on and meet me
Wide boys
Delightfully unpleasant with our foxy adolescent sneers

Open sore music plays the wrong side of nightmare
Jukebox models collide
The saint on the fire escape it bleeds it to the sun
Embracing the old suicide bride
I spent a few lifetimes making spinal connections
Down on Einstein Boulevard
I've proud to walk a tightrope now the gravity's so high
I swagger like a neon guitar

With the wide boys
Up on the streets
Wide boys
Ah, come on and meet me
Wide boys
Delightfully unpleasant with our foxy adolescent sneers
03:15 128 2,96 0.10
6
Dangerous Rhythm Lyrics
Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm in the air

Stranger to stranger
We're both dressed for danger
Something is generating here
Oh, take off your halo
For the all-night inferno
Something is happening in the air
Oh-oh-oh

It's not like anything I've ever known before
And I don't care

Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm in the air

Surging and merging
Urgent and urging
Soft as a footstep on the stair
The red light is on now
My gravity's gone and how
I can feel something in the air
Oh-oh-oh

It's not like anything I've ever known before
And I don't care

Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm
Dangerous rhythm in the air...
04:15 128 3,89 0.10
7
The Lonely Hunter Lyrics
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter

I'm a lonely hunter, a hungry ghost
When you call a passion you must pay the host
Look upon me as I thunder
I wonder if you wonder
How it feels to be
The lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter

The wind blows clouds across my cheek
My collar's up and my coat is sleek
Look upon me as I blunder
I wonder if you wonder
How it feels to be
The lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
Lonely hunter
03:43 128 3,40 0.10
8
The Wild The Beautiful & The D Lyrics 05:48 128 5,32 0.10
9
My Sex Lyrics
My sex
Waits for me
Like a mongrel waits
Downwind on a
tight rope leash

My sex
Is a fragile acrobat
Sometimes I'm a
novocaine shot
Sometimes I'm an automat

My sex
Is often solo
Sometimes it short
circuits then
Sometimes it's a golden glow

My sex
Is invested in
Suburban photographs
Skyscraper shadows
on a carcrash
overpass

My sex
Is savage, tender
It wears no future faces
Owns just random gender

My sex
Has a wanting wardrobe
I still explore
Of all the bodies I
knew and those I
want to know

My sex
Is a spark of electro flesh
Leased from the tick of time
And geared for synchromesh

My sex
Is an image lost
in faded films
A neon outline
On a high-rise overspill

My sex

(Repeat and fade)
02:59 128 2,75 0.10