Slave to the Rhythm

Get your hula-hoop and singalong with Grace Jones.

You work all day and men who know
The wheels must turn to keep the flow
Oh, oh, oh

Build on up, don’t break the chain,
Sparks will fly when the whistle blows

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Work to the rhythm! Mm-hm.

Build on up, don’t break the chain,
Sparks will fly when the whistle blows
Fire burns, hearts beat strong
Sing out loud, the chain gang song

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, slave to the rhythm
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, slave to the rhythm

Never stop the action
Oh, never stop the action
Never stop the action
Keep it up, keep it up
Never stop the action

Aaaaaooowww!

[Humming]

Slave to the rhythm!
Keep it up, keep it up!
Never stop! Never stop!
Keep it up!

Work to the rhythm!
Slave to the rhythm! A-ha.
Live to the rhythm!
Love to the rhythm! A-ha.

‘Save this mirror for your face, There are two…’

Lay your hands into my hand
I’ve been rude
I don’t care what you do
Some recall is not enough
I’ve seen a few
Creeping like you do

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t tell me if I’m right

Teenage tears the saving grace
Of this fool
But no one’s watching you
Save this mirror for your face
There are two

No matter what you choose

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t tell me if I’m right

When I can really rebel
Yes I’m really saddened

My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life
Upon this weary line
My foolish friend
Don’t try to live my life

Tomorrow Started

This is my current favorite song.

I’ve finally moved house, and couldn’t be happier.

No more neighbor from hell !!!

Don’t look back until you try
A line so openly a lie,
Outside of you,
It’s just tomorrow starting

I’ve said I’m wrong when I’ve been right.
I’ve seen times when I’ve been sure
But still I find
I’m just the first that you take
Are there reasons everybody pays?

They never seem to be any use
They never seem to be any use
It’s just tomorrow starting

Don’t look back until you’ve tried.
With time you’ll endlessly arrive
Outside of use,
With just tomorrow starting

See my eyes
Tell me I’m not lying.
I’m just the first that you take
Are there reasons everybody pays?

They never seem to be any use
They never seem to be any use
It’s just tomorrow starting

Stay on these roads

Current favourite song for the last three months.

The cold has a voice
It talks to me
Stillborn by choice
And it has no need to hold

Old man feels the cold
Oh baby don’t
‘Cause I’ve been told

Stay on these roads
We shall meet, I know
Stay on my love
We shall meet, I know
I know

Where joy should reign
These skies restrain
Shadows your love
The voice trails off again

Old man feels the cold
Oh baby don’t
‘Cause I’ve been told

Stay on these roads
We shall meet, I know
Stay on my love
You feel so weak, be strong
Stay on, stay on
We shall meet, I know
I know
I know, my love, I know

Winter’s gone, I’m on my own

Stay on these roads
We shall meet, I know
Stay on my love
We will meet, I know

So stay on, I know
Stay my love, stay on
We will meet, I know, I know
Love I know