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A rose at night - Boomtown Rats

"Here she comes like a Queen all through the wintertime Skirts that billow long after she's gone Yes I could smell her smell on the pillow late at night She's a rose that blooms at night And all the streets"

Diamond smiles - Boomtown Rats

"Traffic's wild tonight" Diamond smiles her cocktail smile. Tonight she's in heavy disquise. She looks at her wrist to clock the passing time. "Weather's mild tonight" She wonders will her glamour survive,"

Living in an island - Boomtown Rats

"Night fell fast, like it did in the past when the phone rang Twice and a voice said "I think I'm alone" I gave my advice and the voice said "Nice, but suicide leaves such a bad aftertaste on the soul.""

Banana republic - Boomtown Rats

"Chorus: Banana Republic Septic Isle Screaming in the suffering sea It sounds like crying Everywhere I go Everywhere I see The black and blue uniforms Police and priests And I wonder do you wonder While"

Lying again - Boomtown Rats

"Here they go, lying again beating everybody at their favourite game but in the end nobody wins no Here they go let's pretend the rules have changed but the names the same and in the end nobody wins no"

Skin on skin - Boomtown Rats

"Skin on Skin Nothing more or less than Skin on skin I want to lick the sweat off Skin on skin But don't talk to me about right or wrong Skin on skin I want to cut in deep in Skin on skin I need to sink"

No small wonder - Boomtown Rats

"I got home late last night about 8 There was nothing on the T.V. as usual Just the normal repeats and things I had the City Prices edition of the Evening Standard Which was not as good as the Late Night"

Nothing happened today - Boomtown Rats

"Turn on the TV Turn on the radio. Turn down that sound Turn down that sound Open the curtains Open the windows. What's happening around What's happening around I'll do some washing I might go shopping"

August was a heavy month - Boomtown Rats

"I'll take another photograph Before the old one fades It reminds me of those things that past And quickly passed away But it comes on in the early night Creeping up on you Those scenes of devastation Crushing"

Big romantic stuff - Boomtown Rats

"Did they never tell you 'bout it baby Did they never say it's tough Are you never going to give up on that Big romantic stuff That French song playing on the radio at noon The singer's name was Jean Michel"

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