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Reality Killed the Video Star (2009)
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Треклист альбома:
1. Morning Sun
2. Bodies
3. You Know Me
4. Blasphemy
5. Do You Mind?
6. Last Days Of Disco
7. Somewhere
8. Deceptacon
9. Starstruck
10. Difficult For Weirdos
11. Superblind
12. Won't Do That
13. Morning Sun (Reprise)
14. Arizona (iTunes bonus track)
Morning Sun
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews / R. Scott / S. Ralph / D. Black)
How do you rate the morning sun?
After a long and sleepless night
How many stars would you give to the moon
Do you see those stars from where you are?
Shine on the lost and loneliest
The ones who can't get over it
You always wanted more than life
But now you don't have the appetite
In a message to the troubadour
The world don't love you anymore
Tell me how do you rate the morning sun?
Stuck inside the rainbow years
And you could happen to me
'Cause I've been close to where you are
I drove to places you have seen
It all seems so familiar
Like they'd been sent to kill ya
It doesn't take an astronaut
To float into space is just a thought
The morning brings a mystery
The evening makes it history
Tell me how do you rate the morning sun?
And the village drunk
Sadly passed away
It was a shame
I never knew his name
I wonder if he sat there every morning
And watched the sun rise
How do you rate the morning sun?
It was just too heavy for me
And all I wanted was the world
If you are the starlet in the sun
Don't go wasting your time
'Cause there is no finish line
And you don't see anything
Not even love, not anything
The night can take the man from you
A sense of wonder overdue
The morning brings a mystery
The evening makes it history
Who am I to rate the morning sun?
Bodies
(Robbie Williams / Craig Russo / Brandon Christy)
God gave me the sunshine,
Then showed me my lifeline
I was told it was all mine,
Then I got laid on a layline
What a day, what a day,
And your Jesus really died for me
Then Jesus really tried for me
UK and entropy,
I feel like it's fu.ckin' me
Wanna feed off the energy,
Love living like a deity
What a day, one day,
And your Jesus really died for me
I guess Jesus really tried for me
Bodies in the Bodhi tree,
Bodies making chemistry
Bodies on my family,
Bodies in the way of me
Bodies in the cemetery,
And that's the way it's gonna be
All we've ever wanted
Is to look good naked
Hope that someone can take it
God save me rejection
From my reflection,
I want perfection
Praying for the rapture,
'Cause it's stranger getting stranger
And everything’s contagious
It's the modern middle ages
All day every day
And if Jesus really died for me
Then Jesus really tried for me
Bodies in the Bodhi tree,
Bodies making chemistry
Bodies on my family,
Bodies in the way of me
Bodies in the cemetery,
And that's the way it's gonna be
All we've ever wanted
Is to look good naked
Hope that someone can take it
God save me rejection
From my reflection,
I want perfection
Bodies in the Bodhi tree,
Bodies making chemistry
Bodies on my family,
Bodies in the way of me
Bodies in the cemetery,
Bodies in the bodhi tree,
Bodies making chemistry
Bodies on my family,
Bodies in the way of me
Bodies in the cemetery,
And that's the way it's gonna be
All we've ever wanted
Is to look good naked
Hope that someone can take it
So God save me rejection
From my reflection,
I want perfection
Jesus didn't die for you, what do you want?
(I want perfection)
Jesus didn't die for you, what are you on?
Oh Lord
(Jesus really died for you) Ohh
(Jesus really died for you)
(Jesus really died for you) Ohhhhhhh
You Know Me
(R. Williams / D. Specer / K. Andrews / F. Hardy)
If a man can be his own fantasy
Then to only breed in captivity is pointless
I've been doing what I like, when I like, how I like
It's joyless
Only you know me
What a waste of war this peace
Baby steps and two more sleeps
'Till I get to say sorry
I get hysterical historicals
Of love it's just chemicals
Give us something to stop me
Only you know me
Since you went away
My heart breaks every day
You don't know
'Cause you're not there
You simply found the words to make
All modern feelings fade away
Only you know me
I'm doing fine
And the sun often shines
What are you thinking?
I done bruised up my mind
With this Thunderbird wine
Baby I'm drinking
Only you know me
Since you went away
My heart breaks every day
You don't know
'Cause you're not there
You simply found the words to make
All modern feelings fade away
Only you know me
Only you know me
Since you went away
My heart breaks every day
And you don't know
'Cause you're not there
You simply found the words to make
All modern feelings fade away
Only you know me
Only you know me
Only you
Only you
Only you know me
All the way
Waiting for you, all my life
Waiting for you, all my life
Waiting for you
Blasphemy
(Robbie Williams / Guy Chambers)
The Egyptians build their pyramids
The Romans did what they did
Now everything's come down to this
It's just you and I our kid
We could send a million to the moon
But why can't I get on with you?
With cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
Gravy in the mud
No singles, just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could
But
I can't behave
I know it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately
Internally
Don't turn to me
Bite your tongue
The torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the great depression?
Was it a blast for you?
'Cause it's blasphemy
Words cut like a knife through vaseline
You can't really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
Tourettes make them come out that way
Wish I was here,
Well, I wish you weren't
Your gift of anger's better burnt
If nothing's said then nothing's learnt
I thought I wasn't, but I'm really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There's gravy in the mud
And
I can't behave
No, it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately
Internally
Don't turn to me
And I'll bide my tongue, the torrid weapon
I could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the great depression?
Was it a blast for you?
Blasphemy
Our great adventure
Christmas in the snow
Senile dementia maybe
What a way to go
I can't behave
I know it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately
Internally
So turn to me
But bite your tongue, your torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
Ain't it great this great depression?
It's not a blast for me
It's blasphemy
Do You Mind?
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews / C. Jankel)
This is a song full of metaphors
All I be needing is tobacco and draw
They let me in to your country though
Then I can show you what you're missing me for
I’m a night kind of animal
Got a receiver, what you testing me for
I was scared so I eat 'em all
They tasted good but they make me look old
And ooh,
You teach like a toothache
I’m not here for my sake
How long will this mickey take
And ooh,
There's heavy entertainment
Out here on the pavement
The men about you
Gotta get away
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
I think you're famous
If that’s what you want
But you can pick your own pulpit
You must fill your own fonts
Bring some wine and some Sensodyne
Then you can be my favourite dodo
Anyone fancy Monaco
I’m a placebo they're chasing me fool
Don’t be scared
You could eat 'em all
They taste good but they make you look old
And ooh,
You sick little cup cake
You could be a keepsake
You jukebox to generate
And ohhh
I’m heavy entertainment
In need of containment
I’m mad about you
Gotta get away
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
(Oooh, Monaco)
Anyone fancy Monaco?
Go get a portable recliner brain
Must take a photo for sure
Got our problems and a real long name
And she gets high on rollin' rolls-up
Ooh,
You teach like a toothache
I’m not here for my sake
How long will this mickey take
And ooh,
There's heavy entertainment
Out here on the pavement
The men about you
Gotta get away
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
Do ooh ooh ooh ooh ya mind
If I, II, I, I, II, I touch ya?
(Monaco)
Anyone fancy Monaco?
Last Days Of Disco
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews)
Stand by me,
I've been stood by you for ages.
Stay calm and carry on,
Maybe nothing's wrong.
Is it the comfort of
Dis-information or
Is it the freedom that you fear.
Said I'm the angel of liberation, love
For a second I believe her.
I'm all you'll hear, ahhhh
While you're here, ahhhhh.
Don't call it a comeback,
Look what I invented here
I thought it was easy,
They came and took it away from us.
The last days of disco.
All raved up,
Bitter is the pill of devotion.
Read between the noise,
All you disco boys
(All you disco boys)
The fascination of
A boy and girl in love,
For a second I could see her.
In the mirrorball
The human animal,
I'm the creature that I fear.
I'm all you'll hear, ahhhh
While you're here, ahhhhh
Don't call it a comeback
Look what I invented here
I thought it was easy
They came and took it away from us.
The last days of disco
The last days of disco
The last days of disco
I'm all you'll hear, ahhhh
While you're here, ahhhhh.
Don't call it a comeback
We'll hold an event in here
This space is beautiful
I'll decide when it is over
So don't call it a comeback
Look what I invented here
I thought it was easy
They came and took it away from us.
The last days of disco.
The last days of disco.
The last days of disco.
Somewhere
(D. Spencer / K. Andrews / A. Stubbs / J. Hand / S. Cadman)
Somewhere there's a place where you can go
Someplace you can lay your heavy head down
Everybody needs somewhere to go
We don't get high to get a comedown.
You take your chance in life,
Go out and find a wife,
Don't get stuck in the state I'm in.
Someone somewhere is loving you.
Deceptacon
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews / R. Scott / S. Ralph)
Microwave yourself today
Save you for a rainy day
Hello Deceptacon
This will not be going away
From all of us there
To all over here
We wish you all of the best
All of the year
She said
Well, he's never been quite right
And I know
We'll be stepping on eggshells tonight
And all over Britain
We wait for permission
To form another queue
We stand in position
Though somebody's missin'
And that somebody's you
But what can I do?
I love you but I don't like you right now
Was all she had to say
Hello Deceptacon
I will not be going away
From all of us here
To all over there
We wish you all of the best
All of the year
She said
Only you can make it right
But I've stopped
Stepping on eggshells tonight
And all over Britain
We wait for permission
To form another queue
We stand in position
Though somebody's missin'
And that somebody's you
But what can I do
Send my best to all concerned
I know I've been a gracious host
Goodybye Deceptacon
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
And what are you to me?
What can I do for you?
What can you do for me?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
And what are you to me?
Starstruck
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews / P. Beard)
You laugh at us - we're different
And we laugh 'cause you're all the same
By the look on your face, baby
We've been enjoying ourselves again
I know that you cry
I know why you try
So hard
Ready, steady, go!
Everybody famous
Everyone you know
Why'd it take you ages?
I don't have to listen
Read love like you I've got no
Problem with the physical
Minimal real life
Living in hysterica
For everybody's betterment
Isn't it a miracle
Everybody's starstruck
I guess the odds are very good,
But the goods are very odd
And even though I talk with the devil
I only made the deal with God
I am alarmist
Knock one off the wrist,
So hard
Ready, steady, go!
Everybody famous
Everyone you know
Why'd it take you ages?
I don't have to listen
Read love like you I've got no
Problem with the physical
Minimal real life
Living in hysterica
For everybody's betterment
Isn't it a miracle
Everybody's starstruck
You want to stop
But you can't, can you?
I was lovely
On the way up
On the way up
Ready, steady, go!
Everybody famous
Everyone you know
Why'd it take you ages?
I don't have to listen
Read love like you I've got no
Problem with the physical
Minimal real life
Living in hysterica
For everybody's betterment
Isn't it a miracle
Everybody's starstruck
Ready, steady, go!
I don't have to listen
Read love like you I've got no
Problem with the physical
Minimal real life
Living in hysterica
For everybody's betterment
Isn't it a miracle
Everybody's starstruck
Everybody's star struck
Ready, steady, go!
Difficult For Weirdos
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews)
We're the futurists in the bistro
Where the music is for weirdos,
We like it different
We like it strange
In our own way
We haven't changed
I got my eyes made up at the bus stop
By my girlfriend
And you know what,
She likes me different
She likes me strange
In her own way
She's just the same
Psycho evolution, your pollution
Makes it difficult for weirdos
Just another humanoid reaction
To the voices in this town
Every Saturday, at the plaza
Guess the gender
Unless you'd rather
He is a lesbian, but that's OK
She is the centre of attention for another day
In the universe
We are magenta
You can join us
If you enter,
Because you're different
And you are strange
In your own way
You're just the same
Psycho evolution, your pollution
Makes it difficult for weirdos
Just another humanoid reaction
To the voices in this town
Time isn't lost
Where devotion is
I never wasted a life
Space is the place
Where the social is
Far from the safe and the norm
In the offstream they call it cabaret
But they'll say that, won't they?
I want it different
I like it strange
In my own way
I haven't changed
It's insulting to be mislead
By the hairdo of the godhead
They show irreverence, but that's OK
We are the centre of the universe, anyway
Psycho evolution, your pollution
Makes it difficult for weirdos
Just another humanoid reaction
To the voices in this town
Psycho evolution, your pollution
Makes it difficult for weirdos
Just another humanoid reaction
To the voices in this town
Superblind
(Robbie Williams / Fil Eisler)
Superblind
Superblind
Superblind
Sleep sleep feel the deep,
Get away from the death of it all
Don’t you want to see
What you could have won
Bittersweet, your defeat baby
I’m much sicker than you
All you are is colours
And your colours run
Isn’t it genius that you can't deny
You just keep on doing harm
Could only see the sense in being superblind
And just keep on keeping on
Ohhhhhhh
I can’t help thinkin' 'bout me
Put a thought in for me
I’m the genius behind me
Maybe I shouldn’t have said it
And here in the next century
What will they think when they think about me
Here it is, what a lie, say a prayer,
For the way it should be
We are people that don’t believe
Wish your mother wouldn’t bother
Won’t she just stay out of your mind?
Why should they stay when you make them leave
Isn’t it genius that you can't deny?
You just keep on doing harm
Could only see the sense in being superblind
And just keep on keeping on
Ohhhhhhh
I can’t help thinkin' 'bout me
Put a thought in for me
I’m the genius behind me
Maybe I shouldn’t have said it
And here’s to the next century
What will they think when they think about me
I can’t help thinkin' 'bout me
Won’t you put a prayer in for me
You could talk and think about me
It’s like these rocks know when we’re dancing
We can pray our way out of this
You’re like a new wave old romantic
Try to break our heart but get stuck on it
(Superblind)
(Superblind)
(Superblind)
(Superblind)
When you're superblind
Keep you out of mind
'Cause we all know
And we don’t care.
Ooohhhhhhhh
Won't Do That
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews / R. Scott / S. Ralph)
In this bag of stuff I brought to you
You didn't mind sorting it through.
You would never be the trouble and strife
If I made you my Swiss army wife
I could give this up
I could walk away.
It doesn't fill me up
It didn't anyway
I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
I don't mind when the boys look at you
If I was them I'd be doin' it too
I mean more to you than handbags and shoes
I'm so sorry, there's been a few
I don't trust too much
I don't love enough
But I'm giving up
All this giving up
I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
Suddenly I'm not the jealous guy
Another sign that we're doing it right
I could give this up
I could walk away
'Cause you fill me up
Each and every day
I promise that
I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
(I couldn't do that to you)
Won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
(I couldn't do that to you)
I won't do that to you
Won't do that to you
Do that to you
Won't do that to you
(I couldn't do that to you)
Arizona (Bonus Track) (Download on iTunes)
(R. Williams / D. Spencer / K. Andrews)
Visitors, engineering
All we need is a clearing
We don’t know what to feed ‘em
Or even if we’re really needin’
Highway to the stars tonight
Leave the bad news at home
Highway to the stars tonight
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below
Sirius, can you hear me?
I know you’re there, will you steal me?
51, I’ll be waiting
If you don’t mind,
I’ll bring my mate in
Highway to the stars tonight
Leave the bad news at home
Highway to the stars tonight
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below
In the Gentleman’s Club
(In the Gentleman’s Club)
They’re passing round the ready rub
(They’re passing round the ready rub)
It’s such a hollow balloon
(It’s such a hollow balloon)
Telling people what to do
(What to do)
They’re watching you
(They’re watching you)
Entities all around me
I can’t explain how they found me
We’re occupied, but we don’t know it
And there’s no way to expose it
Highway to the stars tonight
Leave the bad news at home
Highway to the stars tonight
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below (Look out below)
Look out below
(Look out below - look out below)
(Look out below - look out below)
(Look out below)
And even going home
Don’t you wanna go
And even going home
Don’t you wanna go
Don’t you wanna go
Don’t you wanna go-o-o-o-o-o
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