THE QUICKSILVER KINGS
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dirty dresses and sexy skirts

​In a life without colour it was black and white but I prayed for purple rain 
In came a pretty little flower girl and her fashion sparked a flame 
Julie dresses up for me, I don't have to pay to see her 
Little French maid and nurse, only a kiss can cure this curse 
In a life without laughter there were tears and silence, it made a man insane 
In flew a sexy little sing bird and my life as never quite the same 
Julie dresses up for me, I don't have to pay to see her 
Little French maid and nurse, only a kiss can cure this curse 
You make me suck my thumb make me love struck dumb make me fee like a hurricane 
I'm wired inside make me feel so alive and you're in and on my brain 
Julie dresses up for you, high heel and a mini skirt too yeah 
Julie dresses up for me, but its under her clothes where I wanna be 
As I look into your eyes do I realise that you hypnotise with your smile and your petty lies 
and I get a rise as your skirt goes across your thighs stopping half way 
Teasing all the while as you tantalise stoking up the fires your the devil posing in disguise 
pushing me under your thumb, where I wanna stay 
Julie dresses up for me, I don't have to pay to see her 
Little French maid and nurse, only a kiss can cure this curse 
Julie dresses up for me, I don't have to pay to see her 
Little French maid and nurse, only a kiss can cure this curse 
Only a kiss can cure this curse. Only a kiss can cure this curse

chasing down my blues

Darkness on the edge of town, my ship is sinking im going down
tears of fire down to the wire, pour me one more for the road cause...
I can’t help it, I’ve got nothing left to lose. Here I go again, chasing down my blues
Thunder at the break of dawn, my eyes are black the sky is torn
A ghost has come to steal my soul, light me up a cigarette cause...
I can’t help it, whichever road I choose. Here I go again, chasing down my blues
evil shadows in the night keep me awake till the morning light
climbing up a burning rope, all is lost I’ve got no hope
I can’t help it, if I blow a fuse. Here I go again, chasing down my blues
times are hard the chips are down, I'm lost at sea, I just may drown
the dealer draws the ace of spades, but I’m a joker with hand grenades
I can’t help it, I've got nothing left to lose. Here I go again, chasing down my blues
If this is real then let me see, it’s the only way that I’ll believe
Lady luck is hard to find, but an eye for an eye and we’ll all go blind
I can’t help, if I play the fool. Here I go again, chasing down my blues
A callous heart and a dirty mind, this piss poor person I’ve become
As shallow as my early grave, I'm running to as I misbehave
I can’t help, I keep on falling through. Here I goagain, chasing down my blues

the man with no heart

Whatever happened to our sweet song. Where did the love go, how did things go so wrong
Bitter sweet memories of a love that’s grown cold, It'll be lonely this winter without you to hold
But somehow, I swallow my pain, you use words like weapons to wound me again
But no now, I'm calling out, falling apart
I'm this close to crying but still I keep trying to be the man with no heart
Whatever happened to a bond so strong. Like a winter rose when the summer has gone
I still keep those memories of you and our past. I curse the fortune teller who said we would last
Hold on, I shiver inside, you know how to hurt me and pierce my pride
But no now, I'm calling out, falling apart
I'm this close to crying but still I keep trying to be the man with no heart
You know what I'm thinking, of going out drinking and washing my blues away
I kid myself baby, that someday maybe, you will come back and stay
it’s a long and winding road and I'm out in the snow, nobody loves me and I've nowhere to go
the past in my head things that I should have said now it’s too late and you're gone
Hold on, the tears inside, you know how to hurt me and paralyse my pride
But oh now, I'm calling out, falling apart
As you look back over your frozen shoulder, you’ll just see the man with no heart

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