Electric Light Orchestra Lyrics
Electric Light Orchestra Lyrics
"The Skeleton And The Roundabout Lyrics"
Confused Lyrics
Written by: Lenny Kravitz Talking 'bout a woman Talking 'bout a man I just can't seem to get it together Joining hands in hands Th
Written by: Lenny Kravitz Talking 'bout a woman Talking 'bout a man I just can't seem to get it together Joining hands in hands Th
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
I am the fairground man at heart
I run the roundabout this part
I fill this fair but custom have I none
I turn the handle round so fast it makes my elbow ache
Nobody seems to care
No-one rides upon my roundabout no longer
Stink-Foot Lyrics
In the dark Where all the fevers grow Under the water Where the shark bubbles blow In the mornin' By yer radio Do the walls close i
anymoreIn the dark Where all the fevers grow Under the water Where the shark bubbles blow In the mornin' By yer radio Do the walls close i
Oh what a horrid fair!
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Money there is none - I'm thinner than a skeleton
But wait a minute, I'm so thin
That all these aches and pains could be
Build-Up Lyrics
The build up lasted for days lasted for weeks, lasted too long our hero withdrew, when there was two he could not choose one, so there was
chance for meThe build up lasted for days lasted for weeks, lasted too long our hero withdrew, when there was two he could not choose one, so there was
I could be a horror or a ghost in a ghost train
I think I'll go and see
I meet the man who runs the ghost train
He says, "You're just great!
I'll pay you top class wages
If you'll just hang from this gate"
A year is passing lots of food and money co
Stand Together Lyrics
I'd like to see a skinhead Standing next to a skate punk Standing next to a long hair Standing next to a straight edge Stand togeth
e my wayI'd like to see a skinhead Standing next to a skate punk Standing next to a long hair Standing next to a straight edge Stand togeth
Oh lucky man am I
But who's this telling me, "You're fired!
You're much too fat to be a ghost, be on your way!"
So here I am
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout