Painted People Suede

Painted people get you going And I'll smother that pig in a holy scene It ain't too hard to see The paint, my love, gets you going like You wanna be got for the next world's scene It ain't too hard

Painted People Suede

Painted people get you going and I'll smother that pig in a holy scene. It ain't too hard to see, The paint, my love, gets you going like you wanna be got for the next world's scene.

Sound Of The Streets (Remastered) Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing At plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass the time Sadie

Sound of The Streets Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing As plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass-the time

SAVOIR FAIRE Suede

living in a kooky show With show life, low life watching her go and then moan, moan, moan, And she got everything she needs (harmony and ecstasy yeah, yeah, yeah) And she got pretty, pretty feet (painted

Let Go Suede

Suede - Let Go You say you wanna let go The way that some you knew let go You say you wanna dive in With none of the inihibitions I have been Well there's no need to belong WYou say you wanna

Graffiti Women Suede

Graffiti women draw pictures on the wall Graffiti slogans and situations fall Just made up people who wander through the rain Graffiti people got nothing got no name And you sleep but they'll find

CRACK IN THE UNION JACK Suede

Draw the blinds and watch the show, Heard it on the radio, Saw it on the news today, I heard the lonely people say "There's a great big crack in the union jack" There's a great big crack in the

Metal Mickey Suede

Well she's show showing it off then The glitter in her lovely eyes Show show showing it off then And all the people shake their money in time She sells heart, she sells meat Oh dad, she's

Metal Mickey Suede

Well she's show showing it off then The glitter in her lovely eyes Show show showing it off then And all the people shake their money in time She sells heart, she sells meat Oh dad, she's driving

15 Again (Live) Suede

Nothing is as bad as the time we kill Sitting in the bathroom in kitten heels And people seem to know how we feel Fifteen again Oh, what a wasted love We are stained in our hearts Afternoons in bedrooms

popstar Suede

watch them all They're having fun With eyes of blue And eyes of green And eyes that watch The drum machine We like the light that shines from you We like the things you say and do We like the people

DOWN Suede

All the people in your life say you're down And the strangers in the night say you're down And the loonies on the right say you're down, and you're down, And the ambulances sigh that you're down,

15 Again Suede

Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Nothing is as bad as the time we kill Sitting in the bathroom in kitten heels And people seem to know how we feel 15 again Oh what a wasted love We are stained in our hearts Afternoons

EVERYTHING WILL FLOW Suede

Watch the early morning sun, Drip like blood from the day, See the buzy people run, So many games to play See the blue suburban dream, Under the jet plane sky, Sleep away and dream a dream Life

Everything Will Flow Suede

Watch the early morning sun Drip like blood from the day See the pretty people run So many games to play See the blue suburban dream Under the jet plane sky Sleep away and dream and

Everything Will Flow (Edit) Suede

Watch the early morning sun drip like blood from the day See the busy people run so many games to play See the blue suburban dream under the jet plane sky Sleep away and dream a dream Life is just a lullaby

ELEPHANT MAN Suede

I love that deafening, thundering sound That sounds like buildings tumbling down, And people wish that they weren't around When we all rock and roll into town We hear those fearful, piercing screams

Have You Ever Been This Low? (Remastered) Suede

take you where you wanna go Broken windows, endless television shows I haven`t ever been so low I am the one, I sing the song My lights are on but there`s nobody home So much happening today A thousand people

We are the pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We

We Are The Pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We are the

We Are The Pigs Suede

Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine

Every Monday Morning Comes Suede

Oh when you and I Watch the planes go by Silver in the sky, Do whatever we like Oh you and me See the birds and the sea People on the streets Could do whatever we please When every Monday

Have you ever been this low? Suede

television shows I haven't ever been so low I am the one, oh-oh I sing the song, oh-oh My lights are on, oh-oh But there's nobody home, oh-oh Nobody home, oh-oh So much happening today, A thousand people

The Sound Of The Streets Suede

She walks the streets of summer Inside her there's no future She walks the streets to pass the time The cash machines are laughing At plastic people passing She walks the streets to pass the time

Every Monday Morning Comes (Remastered) Suede

Oh when you and I Watch the planes go by Silver in the sky We do whatever we like Oh when you and me See the birds and the sea The people on the streets We do whatever we please But every Monday morning

Saturday Night Suede

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

Saturday Night Suede

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

Saturday Night Suede

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

Saturday Night Suede

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

When The Rain Falls Suede

minds When all the world looks like Atlantis And cars sit rusting in the drives Just step outside and hit the concrete pavement As the rain falls down for you and I When the rain falls The pretty people

Saturday Night (Live) Suede

Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and

Saturday Night (Edit) Suede

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

What am I Without You? Suede

There by the mirror Watching you watch me Counting the ways That you owe me The touch of the glass Oh the moment it splinters If people laugh we'll let them Oh what am I, what am I without you What am

Saturday Night (Remastered) Suede

we`ll go to peepshows and freak shows, We`ll go to discos, casinos, We`ll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

Ballad Idea (Saturday Night) (Church Demo Remastered) Suede

we`ll go to peepshows and freak shows, We`ll go to discos, casinos, We`ll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy

What am I Without You? (Live) Suede

There by the mirror Watching you watch me Counting the ways that you owe me The touch of the glass Oh, the moment, it splinters If people laugh, oh fuck it, let 'em Oh, what am I, what am I without you

Shipbuilding Suede

ask you, the boy said "Dad there going to take me to task, But I'll be back by Christmas" It's just a rumour that was spread around town Somebody said that someone got filled in For saying that people

Digging a Hole Suede

stars on a nights like these Two tortured soles digging a hole, when we need to cry I wish I had your heart, instead of mine, instead of mine Drunk too much to belong to you I look to all the people

Suede Tori Amos

Suede You always felt like suede There are days I feel your twin Peekaboo Hiding underneath your skin Jets are rewing yes rewing From a central source And this has power over me Not because you

Move It Along The Special Goodness

Dancing in those brand new, Blue suede shoes again The painted steps, Never take you where you haven't been Theres nothing new under The great big sunny sky There never is But you didn't even bother to

Saturday Night ( Suede ) Various Artists

we'll go to peepshows and freak shows, we'll go to discos, casinos, we'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy on a saturday night...

beautiful ones Suede

high on diesel and gasoline psycho for durm machine shakin their bits to the hits drag acts, drug acts, suicides in your dad's suits you hide stainin his name again cracked up, sracked up, 22 psyc...

Art Suede

************** Art(1992) ***************************************** The B-side to the Be My God single. Likewise available on numerous bootlegs. **************************************************...

BEAUTIFUL ONES Suede

Ah~ high on diesel and gasoline Psycho for drum machine Shaking their bits to the hits ah~ Drag acts drug acts suicides In your dad's suits you hide Staining his name again ah~ Cracked up stacke...

Heroine Suede

She walks in beauty like the night Discarding her clothes in the plastic flowers Pornographic and tragic in black and white My Marilyn come to my slum for an hour I'm aching to see my heroine I'm...

He`s Gone Suede

Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep inside Into a song, Like "He's Gone" And these are the thoughts that you keep inside You smile from your window A...

HI-FI Suede

Slipping through the city, sliding train to train, Sulking on the subway, music in our brain She and me together in the city sound, Me and Mona Lisa on the underground, Hi-fi in the white city ye...

Trash Suede

Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear, The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair, Maybe it's our kookiness, Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns, Our nothing places and our cellophane ...

The 2 Of Us Suede

Lying in my bed, I think of you That song goes through my head, the one we both knew In each line lies another line full of sacred sound But you're outside where the companies dream and the mon...