Dead Girls: Johnny Pulp and the Lemonheads

what's with all these dead girls.mp3

the sound of afternoon rain.mp3

coming down the mountain in the driving .mp3

feels like I'm still being born.mp3

so so tired going down to the washing ro.mp3

the thief stole the gold and ran to the .mp3

down by the station in these merciless t.mp3

did you hear that thunder last night.mp3

went to the fortune teller just to get a.mp3

time to love time to be dying (1).mp3

say goodbye before you go (1).mp3

Sleeve Notes

what's with all these dead girlswith their golden dead curlsand pretty smiles and deathone day kissing then no breathwho keeps dreaming them all deadwho keeps saying these things whats being saidsex crimes are what everyone seems to wantand dead girls they're part of the head countdead girls ah by the side of the roaddead girls slaves that got soldsomething's gone wrong yea very wrongit's not easy to sing this song hmmmmwhy'd you want to hurt and cutwhy'd do need to slap their buttscut throat in the middle of kissingseems there's something gone missingdead girls ah by the side of the roaddead girls slaves that got soldsomething's gone wrong yea very wrongit's not easy to sing this song hmmmmdead girl in our dreams are walkingstrange conversations follow I hear them talkingin shadows and in the bright lightthey're secrets coming out of our darkest nightdead girls ah by the side of the roaddead girls slaves that got soldsomething's gone wrong yea very wrongit's not easy to sing this song hmmmmkilled the doll killed the timeall about making you be mineyou'll never go anywhere nowcos your done take your bowdead girls ah by the side of the roaddead girls slaves that got soldsomething's gone wrong yea very wrongit's not easy to sing this song hmmmmdead girls ah by the side of the roaddead girls slaves that got soldsomething's gone wrong yea very wrongit's not easy to sing this song hmmmm the sound of afternoon rainand a legacy of drowned afternoons and paingrey skies and no one abouthalf read books and walking aboutwondering and thinking and feelingeverything a little halved and double dealingand she doesn't see me sees just a strange invisibilitymy everlasting invisibilityah look away look away there's nothing to be seen warm summer desolation I wonderwhere she is and can't help going underfor a while. I should have never saidanything to her and then things wouldn't feel so deadand buried. If it was still obscurethen maybe there'd be a curefor the misery on misery that presswhy why what should I try and expressand she doesn't see me sees just a strange invisibilitymy everlasting invisibilityah look away look away there's nothing to be seen and she doesn't see me sees just a strange invisibilitymy everlasting invisibilityah look away look away there's nothing to be seen coming down the mountain in the driving raincoming down the mountain wll I see you againis there a time in the tide of men and womenthat makes a deal between the taking and the givingBeen on this mountain all my daysthrough rain and sunshine like ina dazeI'm all in a daze girlcoming down the mountain doing it careful and slowcoming down the mountain somet place to gocoming down in the morning mist that rises al seems supernatural and mysteriousBeen on this mountain all my daysthrough rain and sunshine like ina dazeI'm all in a daze girlcoming down the mountain half awake and tiredcoming down the mountain in the distance firesburning up and throwing out black hearted smokeand in the fields in the soil mysterious folkBeen on this mountain all my daysthrough rain and sunshine like ina dazeI'm all in a daze girlcoming down the mountain skull full of visions, dreamscoming down the mountain no one knows what anything meansthe gulls that are crying on the edge of the cliffthe silence of flowers all over the path like bridal giftscoming down the mountain maybe one last timecoming down the mountain seems like a kind of dyinga crow walks out between two trees in the clearinga deer moves like a whisper we're only half hearingBeen on this mountain all my daysthrough rain and sunshine like ina dazeI'm all in a daze girlBeen on this mountain all my daysthrough rain and sunshine like ina dazeI'm all in a daze girl feels like I'm still being bornor dying and every truth tornfrom someone elses poem or booksome days who dares to even lookoutside not even a glanceone last time, one last dancewoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girlwoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girldust all over the placecan't tell you the last time i saw my own facethe well isfar off down the wayI hear witches secret agents and what they sayscares me like threats always twistthe wrong way words come like mistcovering all the landthe worlds ending in sandwoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girlno water in the wella black star just fellover the horizon and owlsturkeys pigeons all those fowlsdead or dyingand you last night cryingby the window glasscobwebs on your eye lashwoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girlno mercy's going to comeI lay in bed livings donestretched out the timenow we're done and dyingI lost all my money and hopethe barns got kerosene and ropewoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girlwoke up and it feels like sleepmy dreams are like dust over the deeplike dust girl so so tired going down to the washing roomone last time watch the daylight rise out the gloomlisten listen hard to the nightingale callcars flowing and praying for you ah one and allfingers crossed never want to do anyone any harmthose days have faded out I'm feeling becalmedmoby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knellmoby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knellships leaving the harbour one last great timeinto the unchartered space the wind's sighingand the albatross sways by the sun and the moonand flying fish rise and fall and down in the deep comes doommoby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knellharpoons are cruel and steel and soak in bloodand the gulls and their yellow eyes see more than they shouldthe waves toss us high and lowwe turn the cape and fear starts to groweveryone of us is stretched out to a limitand if this is what we wanted it sure don't feel like itmoby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knellmonsters coming through the darkest of the watersstart counting seven sons seven daughtersa gold coin laid out for all to seebut money's nothing no more if you saw meyou'd run and hide and never go out no morehell has come burning black to the cabin door moby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knellmoby dick moby dick going to kill us one and allhungry and wicked and to the bottom of the ocean we all fallwe all fell cept one left to telllisten to the bell, its our death knell up in the mountain and down by the fairest shorestories I made up but there's nothing else there's nothing moresailed a boat in the South of China seaslooked for a woman stillsearching ah pleasecan you tell me where she went to where she's livingcos I'm being chased got little time left to be givingRumplestiltskin is a puzzle and carries love and theftleaves you weary and lost and berefttakes you to the very edge of all the worlds you can ever knowand what you reep is all depending on what you sowheard she was in a high tower that had no doorjust a high window and a high room no one ever sawand she sings and her voice like a dazzling priceyou have to pay for knowing no loving will sufficeunless she calls for you in the middle of the night or dayand then your words freeze there's nothing left to sayyou grab your bags and set off for the eastern dawnlife's a hard hard coming like a terible stormRumplestiltskin is a puzzle and carries love and theftleaves you weary and lost and berefttakes you to the very edge of all the worlds you can ever knowand what you reep is all depending on what you sow heroes and wicked men stalking the landa gun and a coin shining like death in each handand curses and lies in the merchants squareyou make your move as you move towards her lairmysteries in the berry tree and the wild woodtyrants and peasants try stopping you doing what you shouldRumplestiltskin is a puzzle and carries love and theftleaves you weary and lost and berefttakes you to the very edge of all the worlds you can ever knowand what you reep is all depending on what you sowwild eyes see the silver stars they're so far up aboveswans and rainbows, strange lans and the holy dovea field of gold all laid out under the morning's dawnyou read a letter she sent you once your heart's soaringand in the tempest of the night there's just confusionand you're a kind of madness the world's an illusionI walked the land for year after yearcame towards where she was to see herand release her from the tower where she sangbrought her flowers and nectar these things I bringand her smile was the smile of the mysterious wordyou spelled as a child when everythings strange and absurdRumplestiltskin is a puzzle and carries love and theftleaves you weary and lost and berefttakes you to the very edge of all the worlds you can ever knowand what you reep is all depending on what you sowRumplestiltskin is a puzzle and carries love and theftleaves you weary and lost and berefttakes you to the very edge of all the worlds you can ever knowand what you reep is all depending on what you sow the thief stole the gold and ran to the end of the worldkept her head down and her life unfurledand shadows made her jump and over her shoulderthere were forms and shapes that seemed so much olderthan time and the sun seemed smaller and colderand the women crossed themselves as if they knew her wrongand the birds stopped singing their dawn chorus songsrun lil sister run til you fall down deadthere's nothing you can do and there's nothing to be saidall your fortune is worthless because you have no loveyou won't find anything below nor will you find it up aboveshe thought she was cursed went to see the witch womanon the outskirts of the town and lost the one she ws lovingheard words like curses in the nightimes breezewhispers and warnings in the dark forest treesshe left and made her way to a southern landand talked to strangers there who all took her handand told her to run and keep going til the endthere was trouble they said that would never endrun lil sister run til you fall down deadthere's nothing you can do and there's nothing to be saidall your fortune is worthless because you have no loveyou won't find anything below nor will you find it up aboveshe had lovers and enemies and some they were both entwinedthere were times when nothing could ever really be defined and at midnight when nothing stirred in the houseshe crept around her eyes shut tight felt small as a mouseand fear and terror and a dying sort of feelinggripped her very soul she went saw the priest who was kneelingand praying to his own almighty godshe was confused when he dies and thought it oddthat faith hadn't saved him but he'd died anywayso she left the place in haste and refused to prayrun lil sister run til you fall down deadthere's nothing you can do and there's nothing to be saidall your fortune is worthless because you have no loveyou won't find anything below nor will you find it up aboverun lil sister run til you fall down deadthere's nothing you can do and there's nothing to be saidall your fortune is worthless because you have no loveyou won't find anything below nor will you find it up above down by the station in these merciless timesare immigrants and wanderers in endless linesof sorrow and desperation they've lost all hopethey're battered by ill fortune playing rope a dope, I am weary and lost just need shelter for a timegive me a chance to recover and a space before dyingI have been dealt some cards no one could ever winI'm not here being bad I'm not cursed or sinningDon't mistake my dyingfor a kind of lyingno don'tthey travel across the fiercest of seasand bad men take their money their bones they freezeor burn there's no help no respitefrom weather and people and goodness stays out of sighttheir cries of misery are silent like the last dying breathand fate and days pile up and its a living deathI am weary and lost just need shelter for a timegive me a chance to recover and a space before dyingI have been dealt some cards no one could ever winI'm not here being bad I'm not cursed or sinningDon't mistake my dyingfor a kind of lyingno don'tand the land that once promised a sort of redemptionproves to be forked tongued and a false exemptionfrom the cruel hand of laws that seemed to crush them downinto the cold cold heart of the cold cold groundmty family were killed and my friends are dead tooI ran from the killers and I think so would youI'm no hero or saint just lost and tiredseeking shelter for a while that's all I desireI am weary and lost just need shelter for a timegive me a chance to recover and a space before dyingI have been dealt some cards no one could ever winI'm not here being bad I'm not cursed or sinningDon't mistake my dyingfor a kind of lyingno don'tI am weary and lost just need shelter for a timegive me a chance to recover and a space before dyingI have been dealt some cards no one could ever winI'm not here being bad I'm not cursed or sinningDon't mistake my dyingfor a kind of lyingno don't did you hear that thunder last nightdid you hear its warning ah do me rightor do me wrong not sure anything matters so much these dayscan't believe what I read or what anyone sayscan you see me and see into my heartthe very life I have is the life apartthere's a fury in liviing and when it falls awaycomes the silence of all time of these ends of dayshorses drowning down by the creek a mysterylucky charms tea leaves and myths replacing historythe medicine man's talking some sort of senseI'm drinking more than I need am sitting on the fencecan you see me and see into my heartthe very life I have is the life apartthere's a fury in liviing and when it falls awaycomes the silence of all time of these ends of daysthe moon swallows the sun so eternal nightour words are invisible and are out of sightthe monster comes from the black lagoondracula and his women rise up from the tombcan you see me and see into my heartthe very life I have is the life apartthere's a fury in liviing and when it falls awaycomes the silence of all time of these ends of dayslovings kind of twisted and out of its skinwhere people usually end that's where I beginfools and dwarves play dumb with the kinghe's cursed the only one who cares knows loves stingsisters make his misery complete and direhis madness is hidden out on the heath and firesburn the kingdom to kingdoms comeonly death now is here only death will bring back the suncan you see me and see into my heartthe very life I have is the life apartthere's a fury in liviing and when it falls awaycomes the silence of all time of these ends of daysa reckoning with flowers and nature and a blasteyeless and shoeless it all happens far too fasthis golden child has perished strangled by a chordthat broke her heart and his, this is love's rewardthe endless tale its telling falls like rainon the dead and the living again and againit has no way of telling what is bad or goodnor can it say what is true the worlds just dust and mudcan you see me and see into my heartthe very life I have is the life apartthere's a fury in liviing and when it falls awaycomes the silence of all time of these ends of days went to the fortune teller just to get a reason she laughed when she saw me it felt like treasonfrowned into her deep deep eyes then she smiledshe was one of those mysteries, strange and wildsome things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying asked her for her ruby ring she asked whyi said it would bring luck and she shook her head with a sighsaid luck runs both to the good and the badand her look was furtive and became kind of sadsome things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying I was miles away and the ring on my finger glowed blood redand as I walked into the bar I remembered all the words she'd saidsat in a corner and awaited my new found fatedancing girls danced the men eyed me with nothing but hatesome things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying the hours moved on it was getting latethere were games being played she was looking for a datelooking for a stranger who would take her and be kindhe was empty by then and going out of his mindthe morning brought the sunshine and the crack of doomhe stood there alone by her bed in her roombut she had already gone and he felt the time had pastto ask to stay for a while these times nothing seems to lastsome things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying he looked for her all over the cityhis life was nothing more than loss and pityhe called out her name and visited barshe took buses and trains and planes and fast cars some things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying never saw her again though he roamed the whole earthgrew older but no wiser and he felt he'd been cursedhe looked at last on the ruby on his finger knew right away what it was he should bring hersome things are straight and some are bentsome come from heaven others from the devil are sentwatch your back and keep your powder drylivings just another way of dying time to love time to be dyingtime to laugh and time to be cryinggot so much time its got outrageousI'm feeling all sorts of brave I'm feeling courageouslove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedtold her one time and then did it againdid it in Paris by the side of the Seinesaid it in London by the wise old Thamestold it in China where the golden river endslove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedwrote in a poem and did it once moreand the words wouldn't stop I had so much morethey showered down from the heights like rainthey were full of joy and that weird loving painlove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedgot a tattoo done it was just her nameall over my skin like I was going insanewent onto the beach wrote it out on the sandwent onto the mountain wrote it on the landtook a rocket and flew up into spacewent to the moon and I drew her facewent everywhere drawing her on all the starsdrew her looks on venus and drew it on marslove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedwent to the ocean and plunged right downleft her love letters there on the oceans deep groundtalked to sharks and tuna and other kind of fishtold them she was just my favourite dishlove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedwas swallowed by a whale like jonah of oldbut I came right back let the story be toldof how I said it out loud my loving was boldit was as hot as a desert and would never grow olddon't know if she ever heard what I had to sayor read my words or saw me but anywayI had to do what I had to doand now its up to her I said Its up to youlove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be deniedlove comes ferocious like a mouth open widemy loves kind of funny and it can't be denied say goodbye before you godon't rush anything take it slowtake to the level you want it to betake it wherever you want babe take meoh these moments are eternal they catch us all by the throatthere's a feeling your drowning though you try to stay afloatthe messengers are corrupt and hold false destiniesall I want is you my love to want to be with mesay farewell and let time slip awaysay it when you need to do it any other daylet the feeling be right as the words set freethat farewell sort of emotion are babe take take meoh these moments are eternal they catch us all by the throatthere's a feeling your drowning though you try to stay afloatthe messengers are corrupt and hold false destiniesall I want is you my love to want to be with meleave me one last kiss and then just walk on byleave me one last smile and then leave me to cryI'll pretend that we're going to meet when next you're freewalk on walk on babe but please take meoh these moments are eternal they catch us all by the throatthere's a feeling your drowning though you try to stay afloatthe messengers are corrupt and hold false destiniesall I want is you my love to want to be with meit's too late now and we both know its soyou've been needing to do this you've been needing to gobut there's a strange tide coming out from the seaand as you set your sails let me come sail with meoh these moments are eternal they catch us all by the throatthere's a feeling your drowning though you try to stay afloatthe messengers are corrupt and hold false destiniesall I want is you my love to want to be with meoh these moments are eternal they catch us all by the throatthere's a feeling your drowning though you try to stay afloatthe messengers are corrupt and hold false destiniesall I want is you my love to want to be with me