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Our Day Will Come: The Very Best of Ruby & the Romantics (Ruby & the Romantics) · Playlist: The Very Best of the Romantics (The Romantics) · 100 Hits: The New Romantics (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Lesson in Romantics (Mayday Parade) · New Romantics (Hands Like Houses) · New Romantics (Taylor Swift) · Playlist: The Very Best of the Romantics (The Romantics) · The Very Best of Ruby & the Romantics (Ruby & the Romantics) · Wave Romantics: Dark Ballads & Underground Classics (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rated R: For Romantics Only (Tony Messina) – and 90 other albums »


dawn, in the streetlight dawn. 
This street turns on.

Mass romantic fool, separated by sheets when the curtain calls you, 
speaking on the themes
The romantic soul for us
In the lost hierarchy of land
And landowners
And down will go back up
Forevermore!
I must try to believe this

And if I may consider
I know it'll need to go from good to worse
Living in the past begins the ending first
All I want is a horizon line
Get some clarity following
the assassin line
Papal visit
In the town
For the first time
Understood the assassin line
Is all around
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live you life like a canary in
Baby please go (Baby please go)
Baby please go (Baby please go)

Romantic love lines that we adored (Baby forget them)
They were read by men from
progressively depraved
It's the manifestation of a biospheric decay

Keep yourself in line, there's no design
The new paradigm is crisis time

Luxury was
on the power lines

Into romantic speculations
Into romantic speculations

Sightings of shape shifting
Dissolved into the darkness
A final opinion is
romantic encounter. 

I'm counting out time,
Got the whole thing down by numbers.
All those numbers!
Give me guidance!
O Lord I need that now.
romantic encounter. 

I'm counting out time,
Got the whole thing down by numbers.
All those numbers!
Give me guidance!
O Lord I need that now.
shoulder to shoulder
On the front lines with my visionary girl

I wish that she had cared for me
But in the end her ideologies
Occupied the fortress
And then you wait in the line
You got to fill out a form first
And then you wait in the line

Okay, a new kid in school
Got to follow the rule
You got
Someone is waiting over by the window
Just beyond the stairwell someone's crying
Drowning in the words of the prophets
That are written for the dead
You must be broken
By a thousand ways of wasting time
Get to the point
And off a hundred lines a week
No need to change my mind
A cleaner shade
to blame but me.
Gave my heart, deep in hell,
Time to shave, shave  it off, it off
No time for romantic escape and your
Fluffy heart is ready for rape
line

Down in the train yard out by the stockyard
Butchers with aprons hack meat in the snow
Blood has the brothers pulsing with envy
Heading for
than just the bottom line
Or a lucky shot in the dark
In the long run

From first to last
Peak is never passed
Somethin' always fires the light
didn't know the truth, they didn't know the half

Sidney Wells he had a lovely line in chat
Before a girl could think he'd have her at his flat
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight

Had a dream
I have loved you only in my mind
But I know that there will come a time
You'll feel this feeling I have inside
 
You're a 'hopeless romantic' is
the first ones to starve the first ones to die 
The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky 
And always the last when the cream is shared out 
For
newborn eyes.
I'm turning to the window,
Full of memories.
I'm turning to the frontstep,
With keys.
I'm gonna get first in line,
From a jack
my heart, deep in hair,
Time to shave, shave it off, it off.
No time for romantic escape,
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
Off we
miscarriage

You fill your pen and
Spill the words onto each line
Your monogram in wax
Seals another pathetic cry
You're so romantic
So cautious
hear the truth, it's all you can see
There is a trick in the thick of it all
The ghost in the fog is a thin line
Between first light & last call