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Satellite
03:43
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If you’re gonna hold a barrel to my head
You gotta get a gun
If you want to go and put this to bed
You know it’s better run
It’s tearing every hour every minute till it falls apart
Just remember it’s the memory calling from an empty heart
Now the satellite
Is shining in my head
The sky will never set alight
With the words you never said
You never said
You gonna stand there til I drop
You’re gonna wait a while
You want to push this to a stop
You’ll need an extra mile
It’s tearing every hour every minute till it falls apart
Just remember it’s the memory calling from an empty heart
How did that satellite
Take me back instead
How could we get it right
When the words were never said
Were never said
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Hanging With The Girls
03:01
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Let me hear it again
I know why but I don’t know when
I wanna find
Something to say that I got the time
It’s OK
If that other man has gone away
You wanna know
If there’s something out there I gotta show
Lead me to the edge of another life
Follow me home when the party’s done
Don’t ever get ahead and say it isn't right
I’m just hanging with the girls 'til the red light’s gone
You leave me out in the cold
Not what I want just what I’m told
But it’s OK
You can always dress me up for the day
How we gonna sleep at night
When you don’t know who we are
Nothing’s gonna make it right
Unless you think wanna go that far
Lead me to the edge of another life
Follow me home when the party’s done
Don’t ever get ahead and say it isn't right
I’m just hanging with the girls 'til the red light’s gone
Lead me to the edge of another life
Follow me home when the party’s done
Don’t ever get ahead and say it isn't right
I’m just hanging with the girls 'til the red light’s gone
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Better put a call in to Mr Verlaine
Heard a rumour that you’re planning to come back again
Sitting pretty and waiting for another day
Such a pity that your movie doesn’t always end that way
Looks like someone’s got your heart again
Could it ever be the same
Never gonna be like it is on TV
Will you ever see that its make-believe
Never gonna feel like you want it to be
Never gonna be like it is on the TV
Better take it up with the Advert man
Heard a rumour that you might even have a plan
Nothing funny if everybody else has gone
The clever money says nobody left to carry on.
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The Ruby Tears
The Ruby Tears started life as an entirely online collaboration. March 2020, we found ourselves at home and with plenty of time. We decided to write and record an album. We have since written, recorded and released 20 original songs and 2 cover versions and there are more in the pipeline. Our influences have come from the late 60s, 70s rock, New Wave and 80s Post Punk. Check it out!!! ... more
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