| SLOWCAR TO CHINA She`ll take a slowcar to china She`ll pay the rent for the use of you She`ll take a slowcar to china She`ll pay the rent for the use of you tonight We are not afraid to love, but no new ideas You almost get used to things you know The mechanics on the phone again, we break down The others you`d remember, if I could spare the time In love with this elegant bitch And here am I just a shy young fool In love with this elegant bitch She only sparkles at times for you tonight She forgets that we know, she fogets who we are I suppose the things I overheard were quite by chance The only story I ever knew or cared for Best left unheard I suppose don`t you? you look for somewhere else to start to look We`ll take a slowcar to china Everything that you need is here We`ll take a slowcar to china Everything that you need is here tonight I forgot not to call, and now we`re out of love She`ll take a slowcar to china A little green worm inside my head She`ll take a slowcar to china A little green worm inside my head tonight Just pretend it`s for real, you will pay as before Just pretend it was me, You will pay Mr Jones There`s nothing here to keep us alive, but 'Dance' All that she can say is goodbye, All things change I suppose We`ll sing without voice, without heart and leave no address I will never see you again. I know Don`t take a slowcar to china She needed nothing and no-one so Don`t take a slowcar to china she needed nothing and no-one here tonight You will pay as before, Always one step behind You will pay Mr Jones, Always one step away There`s no-one here to leave us behind There`s no-one here to leave us behind There`s no-one here to leave us behind There`s no-one here to leave us behind but me |
NIGHT TALK Boys watch from widows tonight I`m not surprised to see you waiting here You keep them in business just supplying you Get in the car I`ve something to say Stay in bed why waste my time Open your eyes but only if you can Office in a side street is no place for you Night talk and romance like beat the clock Boys like me aren`t suppose to cry But it`s so easy to do Boys like me aren`t suppose to cry But but just look at you Nght talk Take thigs slow you can crack Like your face I don`t understand How you smile and pretend it`s fun Do you laugh when the rats come round to play Boys like me aren`t suppose to cry But it`s so easy to do Boys like me aren`t suppose to cry But just look at you Night talk |
A SUBEWAY CALLED 'YOU' Here we are We drift like gas On some-one elses bed I pay high you know Here we are How old are you It`s just a job to me Here tha ladies always ring twice Thought you`d slip away tonight with me In a subway I called you 'My boys will be yours' No more I This conversation drains My patience dry Here the business always ring twice No orelaxing for the boys tonight In a subway I called you Shed one tear it`s just routine for now In a subway I called you |
CRY, THE CLOCK SAID Why cry now It`s over Feelings change How are you How am I Cry the clock said I know little of romance And these little tract houses I know even less of you And if you should ever think of me Maybe as a game you lost Well some-one I know lost this whole damn world No more this talk of they`re out to get me Just this side out of Sydney and I can never go back How could I be surprised How could I even believe Cry, the clock said I`ll forget who you are I`ll forget one of these days Cry, the clock said |
SHE`S GOT CLAWS You are distraction Like pictures on the wall I don`t like eyes You are attraction It gets to be routine You`re up I`m down She`s got claws She`s got claws She`s got claws But the factory knows We`re dreams in cold storage We could dance the night away You say you love me Maybe you do A patience I can`t steal I don`t believe you You said 'straight' It`s like giving up hope Here on the ground On the floor Screaming nothing at all Here on the ground Like some whore looking down at you all Too much advice, I`m not sure Laughing hyena`s With pens for charm You`ll suck in the boys We have to leave soon Shudder 'the door' This house is far too cool She`s got claws She`s got claws She`s got claws But the factory knows We`re dreams in cold storage We could dance the night away Ok |
| CRASH | BOYS LIKE ME | STORIES | MY BROTHERS TIME | YOU ARE, YOU ARE |
| MORAL | STORMTROOPER IN DRAG | I SING RAIN | EXHIBITION | FACE TO FACE |
| LOVE NEEDS NO DISGUIE |  |