Penthouse And Pavement
Lyrics
Sweat my youth away With the rules we have to play Speeding through your magazine Pistol, pavement, no TVfull lyrics...
Sweat my youth away With the rules we have to play Speeding through your magazine Pistol, pavement, no TVfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of paired vocal harmony
acoustic rhythm piano
intricate melodic phrasing
major key tonality
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Here comes the daylight Sweat my youth away Here comes my role Night time burnt inside Here comes my job Goodbye to the pavement Here comes my role Or downtown with the mob Here comes the night time Shine and shine, this time, my time Work and work, full time, part time Make me free at last Speeding through your magazine Publishers: EMI VIRGIN MUSIC, INC, WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC LTD Goodbye to the pavement Knowing no orders can come from above Pistol, pavement, no TV Uptown in the penthouse Here comes the night time Talk and talk, no time Before your chance has gone With the rules we have to play Here comes the daylight Hello to my soul Captain this lead role and you'll be the one As you face the wall Now, here comes my job Or downtown with the mob No one knows the way I feel Here comes my job My career fits like a glove Uptown in the penthouse Credit, bleeding with the mob All my life Feel safe in the crowd Hello to my soul God make it this time or never at all Dreams become ideals An no one admits they're crying aloud Songwriters: Glenn Gregory, Ian Craig Marsh, Martyn Ware Love to love, daytime, right time Anytime at all




