Final bow
In a disused music hall
Of laughter and mime
The airwave police
Were the only
Admirers to admire
Sliding sideways in a rusty old »
The Monday Troop
John Peel Session Vol. I
by Gary Numan
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All the people gather round
And see the sun set high
Leaders and your disused milk
Will quietly pass you by
What will it be
My melody will set »
You're a Big Girl Now
Tellin' Stories
by The Charlatans UK
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me and her
Along glistening footpaths in a strange suburb
And as we duck into a disused doorway
I wonder what she meant when she spoke of seeking »
Umbrella
Boondoggle
by The Lucksmiths
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building crumbles from disuse and
Mistrust
The annals of infamy attest to the last great
Truth
Religion is a whore (and we the fools)! »
The Gothic Statue
Weeping of a Thousand Years
by Deinonychus
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Call the disused derelict buildings
They tell of stories of time gone by
They tell of broken dreams & promises
Of all those forgotten lies »
Tell the Story
Spartacus
by The Farm
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in the waiting room of a disused railroad station,
Scavenging for a few antiques,
We'll make a fortune just have patience.
If we find an old signal box »
Either You Don't Love Me or I Don't Love You
The House of Tomorrow
by Magnetic Fields
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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the sacred wunderkind
You took me behind a dis-used railway line
And said "I know a place where we can go »
These Things Take Time
Hatful of Hollow
by The Smiths
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All glint with perspiration
There's a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away, oh say you'll come away
We'll go to, »
Albion
Down in Albion
by Babyshambles
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called malice.
Rows and rows of disused milk floats
stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk
Bottles to their »
Town Called Malice
Sound of the Jam [Bonus DVD]
by The Jam
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Rows and rows of disused milk floats
Stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk
Bottles to their hearts
Hanging »
Town Called Malice
The Gift
by The Jam
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All glint with perspiration
There's a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away, oh say you'll come away
We'll go to... »
Albion [Multimedia Track]
Albion
by Babyshambles
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malice.
Rows and rows of disused milk floats stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts »
Town Called Malice [Live]
As Is Now [Bonus CD]
by Paul Weller
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Just hanging around
Like a dis-used satellite
Gathering space junk
In her bigger disguise
Life strewn landmine style in her wake
Clutching »
Dis-Affected
O.U.T. (On Ultimate Things) [Import Bonus Tracks]
by Kirsty Hawkshaw
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the Ice age.
Searching for another way,
Hide behind the door,
We'll live in holes and disused shafts,
Hopes for little more.
I'm living in the Ice »
Ice Age
Still
by Joy Division
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on the river bank
D g a
And in the disused water tank
Chorus
(a) d a
But everything goes (don't worry) don't worry baby
G
Everything'll work out fine
(a) d »
Everything Goes
Human Soul
by Graham Parker
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and rows of disused milk
Stand dying in the dairy yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk
Bottles to their hearts
Hanging out their old »
Town Called Malice
A Conversation with Paul Weller
by Paul Weller
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fall into disuse
I hope the scene won't resolve.
Every bit of my heart is in use.
Dedicated to you. »
Reversal
Fuel
by Raised Fist
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and in the air,
I searched the eaves of disused barns
Till finally, to my despair,
I found the caged birds in Paradise Farm.
Singing gay songs all the day »
Birds of Paradise Farm
Something for the Weekend [Single]
by The Divine Comedy
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a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away, won't you come away
We'll go to
Deptford, Digby...
Anywhere in Albion
Yellowing »
Albion
Oh What a Lovely Tour [CD/DVD]
by Babyshambles
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perspiration
There's a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away, won't you come away
We'll go to
Deptford, Digbeth, Tuebrook »
Albion [Single Version]
B Sides
by Babyshambles
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touched you
I want to but I can't do it
I never seen you
I want to but I can't do it
I took a taxi in the rain to a disused building
I fell on my knees »
Other Voices
Interference
by Cubanate
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on luck
By the disused railroad road station you go
To the house of dirty pearl
Her existential situation you know
She is not like other girls
She »
Saturday's Gone
Ballad of the Broken Seas
by Isobel Campbell
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really could not say.
I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker
The river flowed by day after day
"One day" I »
Wickerman
We Love Life
by Pulp
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a starlette se prend pour une starlette
Message which, in the 'cinematheques' Desuettes, sont classees
Fallen in disuse, are »
Obsoléte
Prose Combat
by MC Solaar
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