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Original soundtracks 1




Slug
Your blue room
A different kind of blue
Beach sequence
Miss Sarajevo
One minute warning
Corpse (These chains are way too long)
Elvis ate America



Slug

Don't want to lose my shirt Don't want to dig the dirt Don't want you to get hurt Can't help that I'm a flirt Don't want to take your drugs Don't want to be a slug Don't want to over dress Don't want to make a mess Don't want you to confess Not under duress Don't want to be untrue I want to be with you Don't want to lose my nerve Don't want to throw the curve Don't want to make you swerve Don't want what I deserve Don't want to change the friend Don't want to be a pain Don't want to stay the same

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Your blue room

It's time to go again To your blue room Got some questions to ask of you In your blue room The air is clean Your skin is clear I've had enough fun Hanging 'round here It's a different kind of conversation In your blue room Saw me coming In outside Saw me coming Somewhere I can hide And time is a string of pearls... Your blue room See the future just hanging there... And you frame a new perspective Looking down on my objectives Your instructions Whatever the directions Your blue room Saw me coming In outside Saw me coming Can you feel It's alright Your blue room One day I'll be back... Your blue room Yeah, I hope I remember Where it's at... Your blue room We see me slide Won't you give me a home So much for change Zooming in Zooming out Nothing I can't do without A lense to see it all up close Magnifying what no one knows Never in company Never alone No car alarm No cellular phone

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A different kind of blue

Those cars all new so small down there From here so high we drift to fly With twilight breaking through A different kind of blue More lights blue signs all gold all new So small so high down there tonight With twilight breaking through It's a different kind of blue

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Beach sequence

Time shoots on by

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Miss Sarajevo

Is there a time for keeping your distance A time to turn your eyes away Is there a time for keeping your head down For getting on with your day Is there a time for kohl and lipstick A time for cutting hair Is there a time for high street shopping To find the right dress to wear Here she comes Heads turn around Here she comes To take her crowd Is there a time to run for cover A time for kiss and tell Is there a time for different colours Different names you find hard to spell Is there a time for first communion A time for East 17 Is there a time to turn to Mecca Is there time to be a beauty queen Here she comes Beauty plays the clown Here she comes Surreal in her crown Dici che il fiume It's said that a river Trova la via al mare Finds the way to the sea E come il fiume And like the river Giungerai a me You shall come to me Oltre i confini Beyond the borders E le terre assetate And the thirsty lands Dici che come fiume You say that as a river Come fiume... Like a river... L'amore giunger Love shall come L'amore... Love... E non so più pregare And I'm not able to pray anymore E nell'amore non so più sperare And I cannot hope in love anymore E quell'amore non so più aspettare And I cannot wait for love anymore Is there a time for tying ribbons A time for Christmas trees Is there a time for laying tables When the night is set to freeze

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One minute warning

A lonesome soul In an old black boat Alone some frown What a way to go Chains they go to The strings to hold In an old black coat A lonesome soul A lonesome soul A lonesome soul

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Corpse (These chains are way too long)

Hang - see you soon Sad through your room I'm reachin' out Hang - be my friend Stay 'til the end Don't look away Hang - Hang - Hang - Hang Hang - take your rope Don't choke that way Don't feel your every step Hang - Hang Chains move that thing Chains we can see Chains way too long Chains (in this) Chains way back there Chains we could see Chains are way too long And I feel my song Feel my song

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Elvis ate America

ELVIS White trash ELVIS The memphis flash ELVIS Didn't smoke hash And would a been a sissy without Johnny Cash ELVIS Didn't dodge the draft ELVIS Had his own aircraft ELVIS Having a laugh On the Lisa Marie in a colour photograph ELVIS Under the hood ELVIS Cadillac blood ELVIS Darling bud Flowered and returned to the Mississippi mud ELVIS Ain't gonna rot ELVIS In a memphis plot ELVIS Didn't hear the shot But Dr. King died just across the lot (from) ELVIS Vanilla ice cream ELVIS Girls of 14 ELVIS Memphis spleen Shooting tvs reading corinthians 13 ELVIS With god on his knees ELVIS On three tvs ELVIS Here come the killer bees Head full o' honey (potato chips and cheese) ELVIS The bumper stickers ELVIS The white knickers ELVIS The white nigger Ate at the burger (king) and just kept getting bigger ELVIS Sang to win ELVIS The battle hymm ELVIS The battle to be slim Elvis ate america Before america ate him ELVIS, ELVIS Stamps ELVIS Necromance ELVIS Fans ELVIS Psychophants ELVIS The public enemy ELVIS Don't mean shit to Chuck D ELVIS Changed the centre of gravity Made it slippy ELVIS Hitler ELVIS Nixon ELVIS Christ ELVIS Mishima ELVIS Marcus ELVIS Jackson ELVIS The pelvis ELVIS The psalmist ELVIS The genius the generous ELVIS Forgive us ELVIS Pray for us ELVIS Aaron presley Elvis - ah ooh ho hooo...

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