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Blondie - Singles Box - Living in the Real World
Singles Box
Disc 1
01. Rip Her to Shreds
02. In the Flesh
03. X Offender
Disc 2
01. Denis
02. Contact in Red Square
03. Kung Fu Girls
Disc 3
01. (I’m Always Touched by Your) Presence, Dear
02. Poets Problem
03. Detroit 442
Disc 4
01. Picture This
02. Fade Away and Radiate
Disc 5
01. Hanging On the Telephone
02. Will Anything Happen?
Disc 6
01. Heart of Glass (7″ version)
02. Rifle Range
03. Heart of Glass (12″ version)
04. Heart of Glass (instrumental)
Disc 7
01. Sunday Girl
02. I Know but I Don’t Know
03. Sunday Girl (French version)
Disc 8
01. Dreaming
02. Sound Asleep
Disc 9
01. Union City Blue
02. Living in the Real World
Disc 10
01. Atomic
02. Die Young Stay Pretty
03. Heroes (live)
Disc 11
01. Call Me
02. Call Me (instrumental)
03. Call Me (12″ version)
04. Call Me (Spanish version)
05. Call Me (12″ instrumental)
Disc 12
01. The Tide Is High
02. Suzie and Jeffrey
Disc 13
01. Rapture
02. Walk Like Me
03. Rapture (special disco mix)
04. Live It Up (special disco mix)
Disc 14
01. Island of Lost Souls
02. Dragonfly
Disc 15
01. War Child
02. Little Caesar
03. War Child (extended version)
Every day you've got to wake up
And disappear behind your makeup
Take away your calendar watch
And you can't keep track until your heart attack

Hey, I'm living in a magazine
Page to page in my submarine
Hey now, Cindy, you can't get to me, need an elevator
Hey, I'll see you later

'Cause I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world, no more, no more
Yeah

I can be whatever I want to
I talk to me, I even agree
Every day's a holiday
You can look through the glass and take a photograph

You will never ever walk on the moon
Leave your body and float through the room
You could never conquer me
'Cause I'm not here and you're not there

And, and I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world, no more, no more
Yeah

Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
Bye, bye

I can do anything at all
I'm invisible and I'm twenty feet tall
Pull the plug on your digital clock
And it all goes dark and the bodies stop

Hey, I'm living in a magazine
Page to page in my teenage dream
Hey, now, Mary, you can't follow me
Without a satellite, I'm on a power flight
'Cause I'm not living, I'm not living

I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world, no more, no more

I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more