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Tanita Tikaram - Pure Genius, Volume 2 - Twist in My Sobriety
Pure Genius, Volume 2
Disc 1
01. Talkin 'Bout a Revolution
02. If You Could Read My Mind
03. Run Baby Run
04. Head Over Feet
05. And If I Fall
06. It's Written in the Stars
07. Cornflake Girl
08. Strange and Beautiful (I'll Put a Spell on You)
09. Silent Sigh
10. No One Takes You Home
11. Fool (If You Think Its Over)
12. Standing Still
13. Ride On
14. Everywhere (acoustic)
15. Blue Hotel
16. Love Is
17. Kiss From a Rose
18. Listen to the Voices
19. Tears in Heaven (unplugged)
Disc 2
01. Luka
02. 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover
03. Boulder to Birmingham
04. Come Pick Me Up
05. Twist in My Sobriety
06. Werewolves of London
07. Jealous
08. Purple Rain
09. Kind and Generous
10. The Pretender
11. Johnny's Garden
12. Constant Craving
13. Lonely Boy
14. Chuck E's in Love
15. Sailing
16. Mr. Bojangles
17. Anticipation
18. Song to the Siren
19. Cocaine
20. I'm Sticking With You (Outtake)
All God's children need traveling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl
Now your conscience is clear
In the morning I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say
I'll never hear you
And never do what you say
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
We just poked a little empty pie
For the fun people had at night
Late at night don't need hostility
Timid smile and pause to free
I don't care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God's children took their toll
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
Cup of tea, take time to think, yea
Time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You pig out 'til you've seen the light
Pig out 'til you've seen the light
Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety