The Whitlams Lyrics
The Whitlams Lyrics
"400 Miles From Darwin Lyrics"
Too Fast for a U-Turn [live/multimedia track] Lyrics
Ive got a problem Ive got a big one Ive got my bloodshot eyes on u Ive got the answer Ive got the solutions I want another shot and i want u Oh no i should go
Ive got a problem Ive got a big one Ive got my bloodshot eyes on u Ive got the answer Ive got the solutions I want another shot and i want u Oh no i should go
We pay to shed a sombre tear in the darkness together here
One among the hundreds, crying for the millions
And when the house lights break the trance
Only then unclasp our hands
Compose ourselves and fix our hair
"We would have all been Schindler there"
Drive in silence slowly home
Now horror's more than skin and bone
And can you
Karma Lyrics
Weren't you the one who said that you don't want me anymore And how you need your space and give the keys back to your door And how I cried and tried and tried to make you stay wi
see in twenty yearsWeren't you the one who said that you don't want me anymore And how you need your space and give the keys back to your door And how I cried and tried and tried to make you stay wi
We'll pay to shed the same cheap tears
In a film about an island, watch our hero take a stand
Pay our money gladly to wash our hands
Watching the movie we'll ask how the people might have known
Let it happen there without a fight
Kept driving on quietly home
Left the Timorese alone - 400 miles from Darwin
The two-minu
Harlequin Lyrics
(Brooker / Reid) Harlequin has lost his crown Look they say a broken clown Yesterday he ruled the world Now he's crying to be heard Yesterday he called the tunee hate is now the three-hour love
With any action left to up above
Those people then could turn their heads
Now all the same we sleep instead
While 400 miles from Darwin
East Timor is dying
Watching the movie we'll ask how the people might have known
Let it happen there without a fight
Kept driving on quietly home
Left the Timorese alone -
Words and music by Tim Freedman
Produced and engineered by Daniel Denholm
Mixed by Rob Taylor
Vocal, backing vocals, piano - Tim Freedman
Kacapi zither, saron, rebana - Margaret Bradley
Bass - Jackie Orszaczky
Drums - Terepai Richmond
Gretsch guitar, strings arranged and conducted by Daniel Denholm
(Brooker / Reid) Harlequin has lost his crown Look they say a broken clown Yesterday he ruled the world Now he's crying to be heard Yesterday he called the tune
With any action left to up above
Those people then could turn their heads
Now all the same we sleep instead
While 400 miles from Darwin
East Timor is dying
Watching the movie we'll ask how the people might have known
Let it happen there without a fight
Kept driving on quietly home
Left the Timorese alone -
Mr Tumours Misery Lyrics
He watched himself as a living dead Trapped inside a prison of dread Nothing arrives, nothing disappears Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear In a vacuum of wasted time
400 miles from Darwin He watched himself as a living dead Trapped inside a prison of dread Nothing arrives, nothing disappears Drowned in lunacy, misery and fear In a vacuum of wasted time
Words and music by Tim Freedman
Produced and engineered by Daniel Denholm
Mixed by Rob Taylor
Vocal, backing vocals, piano - Tim Freedman
Kacapi zither, saron, rebana - Margaret Bradley
Bass - Jackie Orszaczky
Drums - Terepai Richmond
Gretsch guitar, strings arranged and conducted by Daniel Denholm