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Sweet Album


The Sweet Singles Album (1975)
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Hellraiser
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Are you ready, Steve? Aha! Andy? Yeah! Mick? Ok.
All right, fellas, let's go!

Well, it's been getting so hard
Livin' with the things you do to me
My dreams are getting so strange
I'd like to tell you everything I see
I see a man at the back as a matter of fact
His eyes are red as the sun
And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her
'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one

Oh, yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And the man at the back said everyone attack
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said boy, I wanna warn ya
It'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz

Oh, I'm reaching out for something
Touching nothing's all I ever do
Oh, I softly call you over
When you appear there's nothing left of you
Now the man in the back
Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky
And the girl in the corner is everyone's mourner
She could kill you with a wink of her eye

Oh yeah, it was electric, so frantically hectic
And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And the man at the back said everyone attack
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said boy, I wanna warn ya
It'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Blitz
Blitz
Blitz

Oh yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, 'cause they all started grooving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And the man at the back said everyone attack
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said boy, I wanna warn ya
It'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz

Oh yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And the man at the back said everyone attack
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said boy, I wanna warn ya
It'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz

It's, it's a ballroom blitz
It's, it's a ballroom blitz
It's, it's a ballroom blitz
Yeah, it's a ballroom blitz

. . .


Scott/Tucker/Priest/Connolly

Take a black grab
I think of what you'll had
Here's a wildcat
Take a white mouse
He's hiding in a house
Here's a coloured love

Pay, pay, pay
You can get it if you
Say, say, say
That you wanna, but
Hey, hey, hey
Just remember it's the way

Day- or nighttime
You can really shine
With your groupy clothes
If the inside
Is on the outside
Everybody knows

Pay, pay, pay
You can get it if you
Say, say, say
That you wanna, but
Hey, hey, hey
Just remember it's the way

Take a black grab
I think of what you'll had
Here's a wildcat
Take a white mouse
He's hiding in a house
Here's a coloured love

Pay, pay, pay
You can get it if you
Say, say, say
That you wanna, but
Hey, hey, hey
Just remember it's the way

. . .


Scott/Tucker/Priest/Connolly

It takes eight days where I wanna go
Well, there's just me am I only go
I've got no face to make this slow
The further I travel the less I know

Somebody help me get home
I can't spend my whole life alone
Somebody help me get home
I don't wanna be on my own

Won't somebody put me
In the right direction
'Cause all I need is
A New York connection
Really need a woman's affection
I've got to make the close connection

Somebody help me get home
I can't spend my whole life alone
Somebody help me get home
I don't wanna be all alone

Somebody help me get home
I can't spend my whole life alone
Somebody help me get home
I don't wanna be on my own
Don't wanna be on my own
I don't wanna be on my own
I don't wanna be on my own
I don't wanna be on my own
I don't wanna be on my own...

. . .


Scott/Tucker/Priest/Connolly

Mighty fine woman
Need her by my side
So I can rock and roll it
I can feel my pride

I gotta find a chicken
Gotta make up to
But I ain't no telling Sally
That I'm feeling blue

Don't let go
'Cause ya got me going
You're moving fast
And there ain't no slowin' you
I need a lot of lovin'
Gonna have a lot of lovin'
Need a lot of lovin' tonight

Early in the morning
'To the middle of the night
Gonna rock it to the rhythm
Of the early morning light

With my baby boogalooin'
And the feeling's getting strong
Gonna keep it in the move
Until the darkness come along

Don't let go
'Cause ya got me going
You're moving fast
And there ain't no slowin' you
I need a lot of lovin'
Gonna have a lot of lovin'
Need a lot of lovin' tonight

Mighty fine woman
Need her by my side
So I can rock and roll it
I can feel my pride...

. . .


Chinn/Chapman Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker

When there ain't no light
But the night is bright
And it's cold outside
I'm burning
The feeling inside
That I just can't hide
Now it's for you I'm yearning

I ain't asking much
Just a simple touch of you
But you won't have me
I sit right here
And my only fear is you
And all you can be

At the third stroke
It will be five thirty

I'm a simple man
And a simple man
Can't get to you with feeling
Even if I might
Then it wouldn't be right
To you love has no meaning

. . .


We want Sweet!
We want Sweet!
We want Sweet!

All over the land the kids have finally started to get the upper hand
They're out on the streets they turn on the heat and soon they could be completely in command
Imagine the sensation of Teenage occupation
At thirteen they'll be learning and at fourteen they'll be burning
But there's something in the air of which we all will be aware
But they don't care! No! No! No! No! So!

Come and join the revolution, get yourself a constitution
And join the revolution now!
And recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now!

So recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now (now, now, now...)!

They're getting it on, ain't doing it wrong, and they're gonna do it, it won't be long.
They've gotta be heard, they've got the word they really belong
And now they're coming on strong.
Imagine the formation of teenage legislation
At thirteen they were fooling but at sixteen they'll be ruling
And there's something in the air of which we all will be aware
But they don't care! No! No! No! No! So!

Come and join the revolution, get yourself a constitution
And join the revolution now!
And recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now!
So recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now (now, now, now...)!

There's something in the air of which we all will be aware
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, so!

Come join the revolution, get yourself a constitution
And join the revolution now!
And recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now!
So recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage.
Turn another page on the teenage rampage now (now, now, now)!
Recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage now (We Want Sweet!)
And recognise your age, it's a teenage rampage now (now...now...now...now...now...now...now...now...now......)

. . .


Aah, aah
You better beware, you better take care
You better watch out if you've got long black hair
He'll come from behind, you go out of your mind
You'd better not go, you'd never know what you'll find

Aah, aah
You look in his eyes, don't be surprised
If you don't know what's going on behind his disguise
Nobody knows where Buster goes
He'll steal your woman out from under your nose

Does anyone know the way, did we hear someone say
We just haven't got a clue what to do
Does anyone know the way, there's got to be a way
To Block Buster!

The cops are out, they're running about
Don't know if they'll ever be able to Block Buster out
He's gotta be cought, he's gotta be taught
'Cos he's more evil than anyone here ever thought

Does anyone know the way did we hear someone say
We just haven't got a clue - ow!
Does anyone know the way, there's got to be a way
To Block Buster!

Does anyone know the way did we hear someone say
We just haven't got a clue what to do
Does anyone know the way, there's got to be a way
To Block Buster!

Aah, aah, aah, aah
Buster, Buster, to Block Buster!
Buster, Buster, to Block Buster!
Buster, Buster, to Block Buster!...

. . .


You're a heterosexual dream
A super phallic machine
Well, who do you think you are
Well, you think you're a star
Yeah, a rock'n roll star, you are

Oh, you part your lips that way
Do you care what people say
The chicks know what you are
Well, they think you're a star
Yeah, a rock and roll star, you are

Rock'n roll
You're rock'n roll queen
Don't you know what I mean
Oh, you know
You're a rock'n roll queen
A young man's dream

Given guitar's head
In a silver stream of red
Has it gone too far
Then you know you're a star
Yeah, a real superstar, you are

Rock'n roll
You're rock'n roll queen
Don't you know what I mean
Oh, you know
You're a rock'n roll queen
A young man's dream

Rock'n roll
You're rock'n roll queen
Don't you know what I mean
Oh, you know
You're a rock'n roll queen
A young man's dream

You're a heterosexual dream
A super phallic machine
Who do you think you are
Well, you think you're a star
Yeah, a rock'n roll star, you are

. . .


Hey Mr.Operator
I'm looking after number one
Look whats she done
I really gotta talk to her
She was the insdebater
I'm gonna take more care next time
Loves number nine
I gotta get my message thru
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Does he ever think of miracel nine
Your telephone don't answer
Your gonna need it when i look by
Theres no reply
You really gotta hold on me
I still want you heartbreaker
Don't thank before i change my mind
Loves number nine
You better listen what i say
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Does he ever think of miracel nine
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Does he ever think of miracel nine
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Own up, Take a look at yourself
Does he ever think of miracel nine

. . .


Every time I look into your eyes
you make feel alright
every time you whisper sweet surprise
you make feel alright
Alright
Love me like fire
burn on the flame
touch me take me higher
I'll go insane
Every little word I say to you
I make you feel alright
Every single moment I'm with you
I make you feel alright
Alright
Love me like fire
burn on the flame
Love me like fire
burn on the flame
touch me take me higher
I'll go insane

. . .

Hellraiser

[No lyrics]

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