Rome Munich Rome All the women and the money I've blown Rome Munich Rome There's still a shitload of seeds to be sown And I've been stunned I plan to have it all while I'm still young And I know you're low We'll be alright tomorrow
You know it's not enough To kiss you in my sleep A dream is not like love So give me something I can keep
Rome Munich Rome So many people, so alone Rome Munich Rome Pack your bags, take me home In time you'll see How much I mean to you and you to me And I know you're low We'll be alright tomorrow
You know it's not enough To kiss you in my sleep A dream is not like love So give me something I can keep
Rome Munich Rome Rome Munich Rome
Rome Munich Rome All the women and the money I've blown Rome Munich Rome There's still a shitload of seeds to be sown And I've been stunned
You know it's not enough To kiss you in my sleep A dream is not like love So give me something I can keep
[Background: You know it's not enough...]
To kiss you in my sleep So give me something, give me something, give me something, give me something, give me something I can keep
It's the end of the night I want to know you Get the phone, call a cab and take you home yeah I think there's something you should know I'll send my boys an order through Interflora Tell you lies like "I love you" and "I adore you" I think there's something you should know
I'm a Love Cheat And you look so sweet Can take you home where I live Lay you by the fire Love me, lady I'm a liar
The curtain's closed And the night is fun I think it's time for me to not be home alone I think I'll put the cat out and give the dog a bone I hardly know you but I like your figure Suppose I'll read about you in The Mirror I think there's something everybody should know
I'm a Love Cheat And you look so sweet Can take you home where I live Lay you by the fire Love me, lady I'm a liar
I'm a Love Cheat And you're looking so sweet Can take you home where I live Lay you by the fire Love me, lady I'm a liar
You love me You love me You love me You need me I'm a liar You want me You need me You want me And I'm a liar
She is calling And you don't want to answer back I'm falling Trying to find my way back Maybe I'll never know Where I've been (what I've seen) I hope she'll meet me inbetween So I hope I get through this hurricane And teach me how to smile again
She makes me high (She makes me high) She makes me high (She makes me high) She don't even try (She makes me high) And I wanna know why (why, why, why) Do, do, do, hey yeah Do, do, do
The world's calling And it's falling at your feet And you're sorry Is it so hard to believe There's an innocence surrounding you I see the way that people look at you So hold my hand through this hurricane And teach me how to smile again
She makes me high (She makes me high) She don't even try (She makes me high) She makes me high (She makes me high) And I wanna know why (why, why, why)
She puts her turn out She is good She suits me like I wish you would She is honest now She is true She's the complete Opposite of you (cheers, applause)
She makes me high (She makes me high) She makes me high (She makes me high) She makes me high (She makes me high) (Why) I wanna know She makes me high (She makes me high) She makes me high (She makes me high) And I wanna know why She makes me high
[Announcer:] Hi out there. This is Shaun Goldberg and you're listening to W.A.N.K. This evening I've got someone really interesting with me. He's over from old England and his name is... Robbie Williams. [Rob:] Cor blimey bleedin' Mary Poppins! [Announcer:] Great, right on! You know we've been hearing about this boy band that was really big over there. Can you tell us a little bit about it Robbie? [Rob:] First of all, I'd like to say thank you very much for having me in the first place but to answer your question I can't really answer it. I suppose it was a bit like this..................
Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Riding in your limos Hanging with your bimbos Riding my old faithful Bigger pin-up than Betty Grable Kipper in the papers Coke and whisky chasers I ain't supposed to pose But I don't care
I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah
Services for Britain Pouting like a kitten Dinner with Diana I'm a social Stokey spanner Waiting for my knighthood She can pin it on my manhood I ain't supposed to pose But I don't care
I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah A teenage millionaire
(It works out sometimes it's funny Being stupid makes you lots of money)
Bothered Judy Garland When I ordered Barbara Cartland Champagne in my bidet The press all had a field day You may think it's an outrage My cleaner's wearing bondage She makes my place a mess But I don't care
I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah A teenage millionaire
Come on waif It looks as if you need a good feeling
There Are Bad Times Just Around The Corner - ROBBIE WILLIAM
They're out of sorts in Sunderland And terribly cross in Kent They're down in Hull And the isle of Mall Is seething with discontent They're nervous in northumberland And Devon is down the drain They're filled with wrath on Firth of Forth And sullen on Salisbury plain In Dublin they're depressed lads Maybe because they're Celts For drake is hurrying West, lads And so is everyone else
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray! Misery is here to stay There are bad times just around the corner There are dark clouds hurtling through the sky And it's no good whining About a silver lining For we know from experience they won't roll by With a scowl and a frown we'll keep our peckers down And prepare for depression and doom and dread We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag And wait until we drop down dead
They're nervous in Nigeria They're all going crazy in Crete In Bucharest they're so depressed They're frightend to cross the streets In maine the melancholia Is deeper than tongue can tell In Monako all the croupiers know They haven't a hope in hell In far away Australia Each wallaby is well aware The world's a total failure Without any time to spare
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray! Suffering and dismay There are bad times just around the corner The horizon is gloomy as can be There are black birds over The greyish cliffs of Dover And the rats are preparing to leave the BBC We're unhappy breed and very bored indeed When reminded of something that Nelson said While the press and the politicians nag, nag, nag We'll wait until we drop down dead
There are bad times just around the corner And the outlook's absolutely vile There are home fires smoking from Windermere to Woking And we're not going to tighten our belt and Smile Smile Smile At the sound of shots We'd just as soon as not Get a hot water bottle and go to bed We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag And wait until we drop down dead I like your story Land of Hope and Glory Wait until we drop down dead
Recent Artwork II Oil Painting on Canvas
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Recent artwork, oil painting on canvas, 122cm x 60cm, 2018. This new
artwork is for the next showcase that will take place in KL soon if
everything is ok.
Journey Through The Skies
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Journey is an experience
Boarding the plane with excitement
Warm smiles from the crews
Appreciating the ambience
Making oneself comfortable…
The pilot a...
DAni @ The Rock - Kamu-Kamulah Surgaku
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*The Rock Feat Ahmad Dhani - Kamu-Kamulah Surgaku*
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