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Recital of the Script [DVD] (Marillion) · Post Script (Jason Gray) · Script of the Bridge: 25th Anniversary Edition (The Chameleons UK) · The Script (The Script) · Script of the Bridge (The Chameleons UK) · Music from the Unrealized Film Script, Dusk at Cubist Castle (The Olivia Tremor Control) · Script [Special Edition] (The Script) · Script for a Jester's Tear (Marillion) · The Script (The Script) · The Script (The Script) – and 90 other albums »


Flipped the script
And I'll never be the same again
Yeah Yeah

Jessica
This ain't me
damn you got me going outta control
I can't believe I'm really one
to pick the film now
Someone else can write the script
This is not the way I planned it
Some you lose but some you win
Hey hey, but some you win
Hey
the script under your sleeves

I'm sure we'll be fine
You've got your friends and I
I've got my makers and all this time

Too late, too late to see the show
won't sleep
I won't cheat
Love me
Its all that you give

[Chorus]
I don't wanna hurt ya
I just wanna know ya
Read me your script later baby I'll
'Cause I won't sleep
I won't cheat
Love me
It's all that you give

[Chorus]
I don't wanna hurt ya
I just wanna know ya
Read me your script later
Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things
His script is you and me boys
Time - He flexes like a whore
Falls wanking
Look what you've done
You gigolo
Another hustle has been run
And now you ought to know
That this fool
Can no longer be swayed
By the tools
Of your
done, you gigolo
Another hustle has been run, but now you ought to know
That this fool can no longer be swayed
By the tools of your trade, you gigolo

I'm
day slips by
I've got to fix my mind
Because the mind's maligned
With I mean mine
I've got to turn it around
Got to give back
Because this self centered
and calendars,
Letters script in careful hand,
Music too, a standard tune by
Some forgotten big brass band.

From the threshold what's to see
Of our brave new
and calendars,
Letters script in careful hand,
Music too, a standard tune by
Some forgotten big brass band.

From the threshold what's to see
Of our brave new
grift.

Look what you've done,
You gigolo.
Another hustle has been run,
But now you ought to know
That this fool
Can no longer be swayed
By
Unpatience
Waiting to find my theme
For these random scenes

Its a script conspired for comfort
Directed by the spectators
My personal lullabye

You
given the morning, every dawn brings thoughts of you.
By this time tomorrow I'll be brand new.
Been given the morning,
If you catch me tomorrow I'll be
Smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was guilt for dreaming

We should be on by now
We should be on by now
We should be on by now
We should
Here is the store house of Her Majesty 
Well guarded by sentry 
But looks are free 

Call this the rayless and benighted age 
Witches by tallow
Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie
while you're bangin on ya baby OG's
That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey
If I'm hangin
It even tasted like life
And like a fool
I played my part until the set collapsed

Haven't read this script before,
I would have guessed
you're on
Just remember you've been warned
Enjoy it now cause it won't last
Same script, different cast

(Whitney)
It's your fault you didn't love
Walkin' To Missouri
Sammy Kaye
Peaked at # 11 in 1952
Words and music by Bob Merrill, 1952
Poor little robin walkin', walkin', WALKIN'
without you
Without you I'm nothing

Let's give this a Hollywood ending!

I'm nothing without you

No hero

A zero

That's me

With you by my
Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things
His script is you and me boys
Time - He flexes like a whore
Falls wanking
you've been warned
Enjoy it now, because it won't last 
No, same script, different cast

[Deborah]
This is a retake of my life
You were his star for
Yeah, special dedication.
I'm sending this one out to you and you and you and you
I said to you and you and you

Cold blooded, I love how we
Just when I thought
I had handled solace
I could soften my guard behind false confidence

Just when I felt
Humbled by insipid
Except from this