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Albums:

Island Life: 50 Years of Island Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gershwin: Island to Island (Kathleen Landis) · Island Life [Island Life 2] (Grace Jones) · We Are Not An Island (Vib Gyor) · Not Bad Pretty Good Not Bad (The Porkers) · Not Now, Not Ever (Another Breath) · It's Not Love (But It's Not Bad) (Merle Haggard) · We're Not Happy Til You're Not Happy [Bonus Track] (Reel Big Fish) · Not Now, Not Ever (Another Breath) · We're Not Happy 'Til You're Not Happy (Reel Big Fish) – and 90 other albums »


haunts me in my sleep,
Though I tore that page away.
And here on Devil's Island,
I'll always have to stay.
Devil's Island! Devil's Island!
Here I am
without love
half huiman
without love
i'm a machine
without love
theres nothing doing
i will die without love

i am an island
by myself in
the sea and
Swimming, naked, all the crystal,
Lovely, dancing waves were hers and
Whispered, "I am here, yes, I am always"

The king was angered by
an island
All by myself in a heartbreak sea
Without love there's no denying
I am dying without love

Oh there is nowhere I can run
And there is no
an island
All by myself in a heartbreak sea
Without love there's no denying
I am dying without love

Oh there is nowhere I can run
And there is no
case I set my own pace
By stealing the show, say hello, hello

Harmony and me
We're pretty good company
Looking for an island
In our boat upon the sea
Sticking out like a sore thumb
By the gloomy look
Upon my face
Without love I'm incomplete
Without love, I am not whole
Without love, I'm barely on my
an island 
All by myself in a heartbreak sea 
Without love there's no denyin' 
I am dyin' without love 

For there is nowhere I can run 
And there is no
likes to make it known Strong Island stylin 
For a while, so do that dance 
(Are you rockin the spot?) Yes I be 
(Showin others they do not?) Yes I be
real slow
In any case I set my own pace
By stealing the show, say hello, hello

Harmony and me
We're pretty good company
Looking for an island
In
silence on nowhere island
I can see the life I had passing by
In the place of dying I'm weeping crying
Too late to be forgiven for my sins and lies
In this
I am a fool for you baby
That's what it takes to get in your mind
I am a fool for you baby

It takes a fool to step by
I've been a fool
hand? 
D g am
There's only one southern land
And he went by the name of william moore

Am em am
What price the glory of one man? 
C f
What price
I look down from my window
To the island where I'm held
Listen while you're sleeping
Darkness is itself

Tomorrow I am disappearing
'Cause
hungry
Souls/ Now it comes to me to lead them to the gate

But I am just a man, not worthy of this
Plan / With a strength that's not my own,
Imust rise
Napoleon,
And grasp'd his mother by the hand:-
"Oh, mother dear have patience,
Till I am able to command

I'll raise a numerous army,
And through
Check my haiku
Written on bamboo
Get another tattoo
As I light up a camel
Just might have a fight at night
While I write by the light
what’s true
You can take all that you want
But I’m not stopping till I’m through

Cast away to an island
Nothing’s harder than hiding
Being all by myself
the world of me and you,
All is forgotten when we're inside.
And the words that pass us by,
I am not listening to all of its lies.
And it's up to you,
Why
a defenseless test
Being tested by a ruthless examiner
That's represented best by my depressing thoughts
I do not have writer's block my writer just hates
Yeah, I know it's been bugging you since the day I was born, huh?
I asked my friend Anne about it

I said, Anne, Anne, Anne, what am I supposed to do,
Up here in the crows nest I am swimming through the breeze

One last memory from the sun as it is sinking by degrees

And high above
murder, and got locked up in jail,
And had to hang until your life was done,
I wouldn't call it murder for inspection not a rope
I'll be by your side
You brave young sons of Erin's Isle
I hope you will attend awhile
'Tis the wrongs of dear old Ireland I am going to relate
'Twas black and cursed
like be married and she replies:
[Fanny:]
I'm Sadie, Sadie, married lady,
Bow when I go by.
I'm a corporation now,
Not me, myself and I.
Oh how