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Mr Gorgeous
02:26
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Well, you’re the guy
With the perfect style
You’ve got the perfect body
And the perfect face
Freak of nature
Created perfection
And you took your place
In the human race
When I met you
I joined the queue
One look into those eyes
And I was tantalised!
Soon to learn
When it came to ‘my turn’
And your ego crept out
So I checked out...
Mr lover,
I’m just one of a few
Who’d like to drop you down
By a peg or two!
Cos you’re an arrogant son of a gun,
That’s true
And if I see you never
Well it’ll be too soon!
I guess this song
Is a little strong
And if you think it’s unfair
Well, I don’t care
Even if you knew
It was written ‘bout you
Well it wouldn’t hurt a bit
Cos your skin’s so goddamned thick
Mr lover,
I’m just one of a few
Who’d like to drop you down
By a peg or two!
Cos you’re an arrogant son of a gun,
That’s true
And if I see you never
Well it’ll be too soon!
“She worships the ground that I walk on”
That’s what you said...
“I’m gonna make you beg”
That’s what you said!
© Louise Wilson
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2. |
Breathe
03:26
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Now that the crisis has passed
I feel there is nowhere else to go but up
I’m sure that I won’t be here again
I won’t be here again
Breathing is the easiest thing
(Provided there’s air for you to breathe, yeah)
Breathing is the easiest things
So, breathe in!
I know we can do it,
I’m sure we can do it
We just got to
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know we can do it,
I’m sure we can do it
We got to
Yeah!
Flow like the water
Feel as it washes over
Flow like the water
Feel it washing over
I know we can do it,
I’m sure we can do it
We just got to
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know we can do it,
I’m sure we can do it
We got to
Yeah!
© Louise Wilson
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3. |
Quagmire
03:04
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You’ve got me upside down
Back-to-front
And generally sideways
You’ve spun me round so much
I don’t know which way I’m facing these days
I’m on roller-coaster ride
That I can’t get off, I’ve tried
It seems I’ve dismally failed
In your perception of perfection
And now I’ve disappeared inside
And I’ve done it for my own protection
You want to keep me guessing
Coz it might teach me a lesson
I’m in a quagmire
Is that it for me?
I’m in a quagmire
Will I ever be free?
I’m in quagmire
And the forecast is dire
Why do you break me
And twist me and hurt me
Until I give in?
Why do you smash me to pieces
To satisfy your every whim?
Is it to see if I sink or I swim?
I’ve hopped from left foot to right foot
And jumped through hoops for you!
Don’t know my arse from my elbow
As it turns out, neither do you!
I’m in a quagmire
And the forecast is dire
I’m in a quagmire
Is that it for me?
I’m in a quagmire
Will I ever be free?
I’m in quagmire
And the forecast is dire
© Louise Wilson
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4. |
Carry Me
04:48
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I don’t want to talk
I don’t want to try
I don’t have the inclination
And I don’t have the time
I don’t want to face up
And I don’t want to learn
I just want to wake up
To find I’ve missed my turn!
I want it all easy
So won’t you carry me?
Oh, won’t you carry me?
I don’t want to work
And I don’t want to give
I don’t want to give
I don’t want the trouble
I just want to live!
I want it all easy
So won’t you carry me?
Oh, won’t you carry me?
Give me what’s easy
Give me what’s easy
Won’t you pick me up
Won’t you pick me up
And carry me please?
Give me what’s easy
Give me what’s easy
Won’t you pick me up
Won’t you pick me up
And carry me please?
I want it all easy!
So won’t you carry me?
Oh, won’t you carry me?
I don’t want to hurry
I don’t want to change
I don’t want to worry
And I don’t to act my age, no!
I want it all easy
So won’t you carry me?
Oh, won’t you carry me?
Give me what’s easy
Give me what’s easy
Won’t you pick me up
Won’t you pick me up
And carry me please?
Give me what’s easy
Give me what’s easy
Won’t you pick me up
Won’t you pick me up
And carry me please?
I want it all easy!
So won’t you carry me?
Oh, won’t you carry me?
© Louise Wilson
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5. |
Anyhow
03:13
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Words flow from my fingertips
More easily than from my lips
Anyhow, it doesn’t matter now
Wounded hearts and stranded minds
Bring worried heads and troubled times
Anyhow, it doesn’t matter now.
Always lonely
Always lonely
Rigid rules, so tightly bound
Cause freedom craved, so freedom found
Anyhow, it doesn’t matter now
I’m glad you showed me the true you
I’m glad you acted cold and cruel
I’m glad you made me look a fool
I’m glad you lost your cool
I’m glad you showed your form before
I invested any more
Close the door
To convince or to deceive?
Taken in or just naïve?
It doesn’t matter now
I’m glad you showed me the true you
I’m glad you acted cold and cruel
I’m glad you made me look a fool
I’m glad you lost your cool
I’m glad you showed your form before
I invested any more
Close the door
Now I leave it all behind
Put the hurt out of my mind
Anyhow, it doesn’t matter now
Always lonely
Always
© Louise Wilson
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6. |
Maybe
03:14
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One day - maybe
When I’m less inept
I might be worthy
Of your respect
One day – maybe
You’ll be a little less harsh
You might allow me
To kiss your arse
Well I can’t even dream
Of coming close to you
I’m in a lesser league
And second best won’t do
Dare I even muse?
Let alone peruse
That I’ll be fit for shit
On your shoes?
Till then, I’ll be moping
Saying prayers and hoping
That your arms will open
And you’ll come back
Since your cold rejection
My life has lacked direction
And I’ve pined for your affection
One day - maybe
I’ll be as cool as you
And I’ll be able
To do the things you do
One day - maybe
I’ll be a little less harsh
I might allow you
To kiss my arse
Till then, I’ll be moping
Saying prayers and hoping
That your arms will open
And you’ll come back
Since your cold rejection
My life has lacked direction
And I’ve pined for your affection
© Louise Wilson
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7. |
Sally Average
03:25
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She is a simple girl
The average, ordinary, normal kind
Wishing for nothing
But an average, ordinary kind of life
Her flat is…average
A kind of ordinary flat
Where she lives, sensibly
(Not expensively)
With her boyfriend and her cat
She was a good child
She never caused an ounce of strife
(Never wild)
She aspires to be a wife
She’s got a job
It’s nice and normal (nine to five)
She never realised
That there was any more to life
Sally Average, baby machine
It’s not my place to say this
But you’re living in a daydream
Sally Average, where have you been?
Now is the time for you to
Open your mind…
On a Monday
She goes to shop for her and him
Then on a Tuesday, its aerobics
‘Cause she must stay nice and slim
On a Wednesday it’s his turn
And he’s off down the gym
Then ‘til Sunday - boring!
Sally Average, baby machine
It’s not my place to say this
But there’s more to life than babies
Sally Average, where have you been?
Now is the time for you to
Open your mind…
Let’s get married
Plan the day!
(Even though it’s years away)
Coffee table, fondue set
Dinner service, private jet
Microwave and pastry maker
Kenwood coffee percolator
Married life is fun and laughter
You’ll live happily ever after
Sally Average, baby machine
It’s not my place to say this
But you’re living in a daydream
Sally Average, where have you been?
Now is the time for you to
Open your mind…
© Louise Wilson
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8. |
Hypnodub
04:29
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9. |
Decipher
02:59
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I hate this time together
I wish it didn’t bother me
But, it does
And when you’re not here
There’s a different atmosphere
I hate your stormy temper
I wish it didn’t bother me
But, it does
And when you’re not around
I feel safe and sound
Doo do do, oh oh oh
Ooo, yeah yeah yeah
I hate this indecision
I wish it didn’t bother me
But, it does
And when the light goes out
I’m sorry for how it turned out.
Doo do do, oh oh oh
Ooo, yeah yeah yeah
© Louise Wilson
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10. |
Joe 90
03:48
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This guy I know
Well, he loves to be rich
Without working every day God sends
He’s got a lot of money
And he drives a nice car
But he doesn’t have many friends
He’s got a mobile phone
It’s like his little black book
Full of girlie’s names
He never got to…phone up!
(Well, if you know what I mean)
He’s a jumped up cad
With a bachelor pad..
But he’s bad...
This guy I know
He’s as fit as can be
He likes to keep himself in shape
He’s not good looking
And he’s really small
I guess he has to compensate
He eats exotic fruits
He wears Armani suits
He gets as many ‘beauts’
As his gold card can buy...
(I’ll give you one guess why, yeah)
He’s an arrogant git
And a devious little shhh..
But that’s it!
© Louise Wilson
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11. |
Girl On Top
03:36
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She’s the woman
With the world at her feet
Seems like she’s ten feet high
Her face is amazing
And her legs are so long
She could conquer the world in one stride!
The press like it best
When she’s not dressed to impress
So it pays her to look just right
She’s learnt to be friends
With the man behind the lens
So he portrays her in her very best light
If there’s one thing
That she knows
It’s that she’s beautiful
And whatever you might say
She’s on top!
Sex appeal seals a lucrative deal
She just names her price
So now she’s got it made
Got a few million saved
Should have the best
For the rest of her life
If there’s one thing
That she knows
It’s that she’s beautiful
And whatever you might say
She’s on top!
© Louise Wilson
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12. |
Already There
04:09
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Want to climb in your head
Want to curl right up inside you
Want to spend my time beside you
But it feels like I’m already there
Feels like I’m already there
Want to give my heart
Want to pour it all out to you
Want to share my whole self with you
But it feels like I’m already there
Feels like I’m already there
And I’ve lost my voice
It’s like I have no choice
It’s like there’s nothing I can do
Except for be in love with you
There’s nothing I can do
Want to lie in you in your arms
Just hold me close forever
I know we’re safe together
But it feels like I’m already there
Feels like I’m already there
And I’ve lost my voice
It’s like I have no choice
It’s like there’s nothing I can do
Except for be in love with you
There’s nothing I can do
Lost my voice
It’s like I have no choice
And there’s nothing I can do
© Louise Wilson
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Kafkadiva Leicester, UK
Kafkadiva is a female-fronted three-piece whose genre is 'quirky & satirical bluesy-rock-
pop'.
With influences ranging from Ian Dury & the Blockheads, Cream & Free to Portishead & Alanis Morissette, Kafkadiva present a truly unique sound which appeals to a diverse audience.
Their songs express deep sensitivity & romance as well as raw, edgy rock demonstrating both versatility and ability.
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