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 ** ALBUM: Synchronicity **

 ** SONG: Synchronicity I **

     With one breath, with one flow
     You will know
     Synchronicity

     A sleep trance, a dream dance,
     A shared romance,
     Synchronicity

     A connecting principle,
     Linked to the invisible
     Almost imperceptible
     Something inexpressible.
     Science insusceptible
     Logic so inflexible
     Causally connectible
     Yet nothing is invincible.

     If we share this nightmare
     Then we can dream
     Spiritus mundi.

     If you act, as you think,
     The missing link,
     Synchronicity.

     We know you, they know me
     Extrasensory
     Synchronicity.

     A star fall, a phone call,
     It joins all,
     Synchronicity.

     It's so deep, it's so wide
     Your inside
     Synchronicity.

     Effect without a cause
     Sub-atomic laws, scientific pause
     Synchronicity...........................

 ** SONG: Walking In Your Footsteps **

     Fifty million years ago
     You walked upon the planet so,
     Lord of all that you could see
     Just a little bit like me,

     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.
     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.

     Hey Mr. Dinosaur
     You really couldn't ask for more.
     You were God's favorite creature,
     But you didn't have a future,

     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.
     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.

     Hey there mighty brontosaurus
     Don't you have a message for us.
     You thought your rule would always last
     There were no lessons in your past.
     You were built three stories high
     They say you would not hurt a fly
     If we explode the atom bomb,
     Would they say that we were dumb.

     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.
     Walking in your footsteps,
     Walking in your footsteps.

     Fifty million years ago
     They walked upon the planet so
     They live in a museum
     It's the only place you'll see 'em.

     Walking in your footsteps..............

     They say the meek shall inherit the earth....
     They say the meek shall inherit the earth....

     Walking in your footsteps...............

 ** SONG: Oh My God **

     Everyone I know is lonely
     And God is so far away,
     And my heart belongs to no one,
     So now sometimes I pray
     Please take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.
     Take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.

     Oh my God you take the biscuit
     Treating me this way
     Expecting me to treat you well
     No matter what you say.
     How can I turn the other cheek
     It's black and bruised and torn
     I've been waiting
     Since the day that I was born.


     Take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.
     Take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.

     The fat man in his garden
     The thin man at his gate
     My God you must be sleeping
     Wake up, it's much too late.

     Take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.
     Take the space between us
     And fill it up some way.

     Do I have to tell the story
     Of a thousand rainy days?
     Since we first met,
     It's a big enough umbrella
     But it's always me that ends up getting wet.

 ** SONG: Mother **

     Well the telephone is ringing,
     Is that my mother on the phone?
     Telephone is ringing,
     Is that my mother on the phone?
     The telephone is screaming,
     Won't she leave me alone?
     The telephone is ringing,
     Is that my mother on the phone?

     Well every girl that I go out with
     Becomes my mother in the end.
     Every girl I go out with
     Becomes my mother in the end.
     Well I hear my mother calling,
     But I don't need her as a friend.
     Well every girl I go out with
     Becomes my mother in the end.

     Oh, Oh mother
     Oh mother dear please listen
     And don't devour me.
     Oh mother dear please listen
     Don't devour me.
     Oh women please have mercy
     Let this poor boy be.
     Oh mother dear please listen
     And don't devour me.
     Oh mother......

     Well the telephone is ringing
     Is that my mother on the phone?
     Telephone is ringing
     Is that my mother on the phone?

     Oh mother.........................

 ** SONG: Miss Gradenko **

     Don't tell the director I said so
     But are you safe Miss Gradenko?
     We were at a policy meeting
     They were planning new ways of cheating.
     I didn't want to rock your boat,
     But you sent this dangerous note,
     You've been letting your feelings show.

     Are you safe Miss Gradenko?
     Miss Gradenko are you safe?
     Are you safe Miss Gradenko?
     Miss Gradenko are you safe?

     Is anybody alive in here?
     Is anybody alive in here?
     Is anybody alive in here?
     Nobody but us
     Nobody but us.
     Is anybody alive in here?
     Nobody but us.

     Your uniform doesn't seem to fit-
     You're much too alive in it.
     You've been letting your feelings show.

     Are you safe Miss Gradenko?
     Miss Gradenko are you safe?

     Is anybody alive in here?
     Is anybody alive in here?
     Is anybody alive in here?
     Nobody but us in here
     Nobody but us.

     Nobody but us in here
     Nobody but us.

 ** SONG: Synchronicity 2 **

     Another suburban family morning.
     Grandmother screaming at the wall.

     We have to shout above the din of our Rice Crispies
     We can't hear anything at all.
     Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration,
     But we know all her suicides are fake.

     Daddy only stares into the distance
     There's only so much more that he can take.
     Many miles away something crawls from the slime
     At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake.

     Another industrial ugly morning
     The factory belches filth into the sky.
     He walks unhindered through the picket lines today,
     He doesn't think to wonder why.
     The secretaries pout and preen like cheap tarts
      in a red light street,
     But all he ever thinks to do is watch.
     And every single meeting with his so-called superior
     Is a humiliating kick in the crotch.
     Many miles away something crawls to the surface
     Of a dark Scottish lake.

     Another working day has ended.
     Only the rush hour hell to face.
     Packed like lemmings into shiny metal boxes.
     Contestants in a suicidal race.
     Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into
        the distance,
     He knows that something somewhere has to break.
     He sees the family home now looming in the
     headlights,
     the pain upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache.
     Many miles away there's a shadow on the door
     Of a cottage on the shore
     Of a dark Scottish lake...............

 ** SONG: Every Breath You Take **

     Every breath you take
     Every move you make
     Every bond you break
     Every step you take
     I'll be watching you.

     Every single day
     Every word you say
     Every game you play
     Every night you stay
     I'll be watching you.

     Oh can't you see
     You belong to me?
     How my poor heart aches with every step you take.

     Every move you make
     Every vow you break
     Every smile you fake
     Every claim you stake
     I'll be watching you.

     Since you've gone I've been lost without a trace.
     I dream at night, I can only see your face.
     I look around but it's you I can't replace.
     I keep crying baby, baby please..............

     Every move you make
     Every vow you break
      Every smile you fake
     Every claim you stake
     I'll be watching you.

     Every move you make
     Every vow you break
     Every smile you fake
     Every claim you stake
     I'll be watching you.......

 ** SONG: King Of Pain **

     There's a little black spot on the sun today
     That's my soul up there.
     It's the same old thing as yesterday
     That's my soul up there.
     There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
     That's my soul up there.
     There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop
     That's my soul up there.

     I have stood here before in the pouring rain
     With the world turning circles running
       'round my brain.
     I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end 
        this reign,
     But it's my destiny to be the king of pain...

     There's a fossil that's trapped in a high
        cliff wall
     There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
     There's a blue whale beached by a springtime's ebb
     There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web

     There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
     There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
     There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
     There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread

     There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack
     There's a black-winged gull with a broken back
     There's a little black spot on the sun today.
     It's the same old thing as yesterday,
     That's my soul up there.......................

     I have stood here before in the pouring rain
     With the world turning circles running 
        'round my brain.
     I guess I always thought you could end this reign,
     But it's my destiny to be the king of pain.....

     I'll always be king of pain...................

 ** SONG: Wrapped Around Your Finger **

     You consider me the young apprentice
     Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes.
     Hypnotized by you if I should linger
     Staring at the ring around your finger.
     I have only come here seeking knowledge,
     Things they would not teach me of in college.
     I can see the destiny you sold
     turned into a shining band of gold.

     I'll be wrapped around your finger.
     I'll be wrapped around your finger.

     Mephistopheles is not your name,
     But I know what you're up to just the same.
     I will listen hard to your tuition,
     And you will see it come to it's fruition.

     I'll be wrapped around your finger.
     I'll be wrapped around your finger.

     Devil and the deep blue sea behind me
     Vanish in the air you'll never find me.
     I will turn your face to alabaster,
     Then you'll find your servant is your master,

     And you'll be wrapped around my finger.
     I'll be wrapped around your finger.
     You'll be wrapped around my finger.
     I'll be wrapped around your finger.....

 ** SONG: Tea in the Sahara **

     My sisters and I
     Have this wish before we die.
     And it may sound strange
     As if our minds are deranged.
     Please don't ask us why
     Beneath the sheltering sky
     We have this strange obsession
     You have the means in your possession.

     We want our tea in the Sahara with you.
     We want our tea in the Sahara with you.

     The young man agreed
     He would satisfy their need
     So they danced for his pleasure
     With a joy you could not measure.
     They would wait for him here
     The same place every year.
     Beneath the sheltering sky
     Across the desert he would fly.

     Tea in the Sahara with you.
     Tea in the Sahara with you.

     The sky turned to black-
     Would he ever come back?
     They would climb a high dune
     They would pray to the moon.
     But he'd never return,
     So the sisters would burn
     As their eyes searched the land
     With their cups full of sand.

     Tea in the Sahara with you.
     Tea in the Sahara with you..........

 ** SONG: Murder By Numbers **

     Once that you've decided on a killing,
     First you make a stone of your heart.
     And if you find that your hands are still willing,
     Then you can turn a murder into art.

     There really isn't any need for bloodshed,
     You just do it with a little more finesse.
     If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee,
     Then it avoids an awful lot of mess.

     It's murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your ABC.
     Murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your ABC.

     Now if you have a taste for this experience
     And you're flushed with your very first success,
     Then you must try a twosome or a threesome
     And you'll find your conscience bothers you
       much less

     Because murder is like anything you take to
     It's a habit-forming need for more and more.
     You can bump off every member of your family
     And anybody else you find a bore

     Because it's murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your ABC
     Murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your ABC.

     Now you can join the ranks of the illustrious
     In history's great dark hall of fame.
     All our greatest killers were industrious
     At least the ones that we all know by name.

     But you can reach the top of your profession
     If you become the leader of the land,
     For murder is the sport of the elected,
     And you don't need to lift a finger of your hand

     Because it's murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your ABC.
     Murder by numbers, 1, 2, 3,
     It's as easy to learn as your A, B, C, D, E,...... 






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