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All Kinds Of Everything (Dana) · All Kinds of Trouble (V.S.) · Freakshow: Mix 13/All Kinds of Stuff (The Cure) · All Kinds of Love (Cornell Wiley) · Crunch Blade Jam: Workout Music for All Kinds of Skaters (Hutchinson, Hutch) · It Takes All Kinds (Sly & the Family Stone) · All Kinds of Weather (Red Garland) · All Kinds of Weather (Eileen Howard) · Prestige/Folklore Years, Vol. 1: All Kinds of Folks (Hutchinson, Hutch) · All Kinds of Blues (Memphis Slim) – and 90 other albums »


Hazel O'Connor

Sitting on the sunny shoreline, see some driftwood
Come to rest
Worn out by the tides, born up by its endless rides
Never free, just
Ah but it's the heartbreak kind

There's darkness all around
As the evening shadows fall
Time keeps dragging by
But she ain't coming home at all
that all you're searching for
Means nothing at all
With no one by your side

What kind of fool are you?
When all you want is everything
What kind of fool
find some pictures of a time
When everything was still so fine
Although the years have passed by
I will give it all I have inside everything 

I'm
A special kind of guy
Would take you by the hand
For all the world to see
Wish it could be me

Just give him one more chance
He’ll never let
I see you here night after night
All by yourself in the blue neon light
A drink in your hand, a tear on your face
A beautiful woman so out
America 

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the idiot nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay 
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're
of skeletons
I've taken all I can stand
Afraid of what kind of man I am
Does everything stay the same

Or will I break the chain
I will get by
With
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones
America. 

Welcome to a new kind of tension. 
All across the alien nation. 
Where everything isn't meant to be okay. 
Television dreams of tomorrow.
wondered and wandered around the planet
Looking for some things that might have mattered to me
Everything here looks to me to be:
All in order
All in
girl, I need you here by my side
And If you're there everything will be alright
Cause this is the time for us (This is the time)
Baby, be mine! (Baby be
America. 

Welcome to a new kind of tension. 
All across the alien nation. 
Where everything isn't meant to be okay. 
Television dreams of tomorrow.
of love you're in 
Baby, that's the kind of love you're in
All my days I'm by your side
'Til I have no days left to give 
But from the bottom of my soul
Invite your sister
Into the garden
All cannot play
Fist full of wild flowers
Hand picked by someone
Who nearly fell

(Ah, ah)

Friend foe
Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones
Kind ladies and kind gentlemen
Soon I will be gone
But let me just warn you all
Before I do pass on
Stay free from petty jealousies
Live by no man's code
a lonely cabin with a son by another man
Five years she had waited for him as long as a woman can
As long as a woman can

I don't know what changed my
a lonely cabin with a son by another man
Five years she had waited for him as long as a woman can
As long as a woman can

   I don't know what changed my
the cranks
Come on let's take a picture
The kind you gotta shake

Hey what ever happened to waiting your turn
Doing it all by hand, 'cause when everything is
somebody's God fix this?
Can't any body's God fix this?

What kind of God would stand by?
What kind of Spirit or Lord on high
What kind of God? What kind
America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're
the kind to argue,
I'm not the kind to find

By the time I reached the truth
I had reached the end

Rejection never felt this good
Everything unclear,
Hey whatever happened to,
Waitin' your turn
Doing it all by hand,
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's all only worth as much as the time you
and the wood
And those who live there too

It's in every one of us to be wise. 
Find your heart, open up both your eyes.
We can all know everything without