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Blondie - Blondie at the BBC - Living in the Real World
Blondie at the BBC
Disc 1
01. Intro / Denis
02. The Hardest Part
03. Die Young, Stay Pretty
04. Accidents Never Happen
05. Victor
06. Living in the Real World
07. Seven Rooms of Gloom
08. Eat to the Beat
09. X Offender
10. Dreaming
11. Slow Motion
12. Shayla
13. Union City Blue
14. Atomic / (Eat to the Beat)
15. Picture This
16. Pretty Baby
17. Heart of Glass
18. Hanging On the Telephone
19. (Sunday Girl Bagpipes)
20. Sunday Girl
21. I Feel Good
22. One Way or Another
Disc 2
01. Denis
02. Picture This
03. Sunday Girl
04. Dreaming
05. Fan Mail
06. (I’m Always Touched by Your) Presence Dear
07. Detroit 442
08. Dreaming
09. Slow Motion
10. Shayla
11. Union City Blue
12. Atomic
13. Eat to the Beat
14. Picture This
15. Pretty Baby
16. Heart of Glass
17. Hanging On the Telephone
18. Sunday Girl
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