Ian Gillan - Change My Ways lyrics
The cold war's over
The hot one's just begun
From the shivers to the fever
Could be too much sun
If a thing's worth doing
It's worth doing well
But if we don't get moving
We'll be roasting in hell.
I've got to change my ways
In the house of dereliction
In the world of neglect
No-one gives a bit about
What happens next
Reaching terminal velocity
Going out with a bang
Time to fill my pockets
Gonna take what I can
I've got to change my ways
If the truth be told
But then on the other hand,
It's gonna get twisted
Any way you stand
Honesty's a virtue
Or so they say
That's a damn fool notion
Like a sense of fair play
I've got to change my ways
I bare my soul
Though I'm naturally shy
There's no point living
If I'm living a lie
I've had my share
Of disappointment and pain
But, I never felt the need
To point the finger of blame
I've got to change my ways
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Ian Gillan - Don't Stop
There's something about you
This I know
Part of it's real
But a lot is for show
I got some indication
That if we do it your way
When I park at the station
I'll have to pay and display
Your arms are open wide
They beckon me inside
The tragedy unfolds
We'll have to break the mould
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop
We just got started
There's something about me
That you should know
You can take it or leave it
Before I go
You wanna a piece of the action
You wanna slip and slide
If we're going to town baby
You'd better park and ride
You're driving me insane
I love this kind of pain
I love this kind of love
I just can't get enough
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop
We just got started
This I know
Part of it's real
But a lot is for show
I got some indication
That if we do it your way
When I park at the station
I'll have to pay and display
Your arms are open wide
They beckon me inside
The tragedy unfolds
We'll have to break the mould
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop
We just got started
There's something about me
That you should know
You can take it or leave it
Before I go
You wanna a piece of the action
You wanna slip and slide
If we're going to town baby
You'd better park and ride
You're driving me insane
I love this kind of pain
I love this kind of love
I just can't get enough
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop
We just got started
Ian Gillan - No Lotion For That
She was a rude girl baby
With a bye-bye notion of love
She gave no warning
Did a handbrake into my life
It's all too much for me
She said what's up
I said not much
We live, we die
You wanna stay in touch
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my spirit free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
We got no money
So what we gonna do tonight
I'm well passed caring
We'll be staring at the walls all night
It's all too much for a white boy
She said what's happenin'
I said what you got
She set me on fire - ha!
The woman is hot
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my body free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
When it's time to leave
She has to have another dance
It's fair to assume she got
Termites loose in her pants
It's all too much pour moi
She said what's up
I said not much
We live, we die
You wanna stay in touch
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my spirit free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
With a bye-bye notion of love
She gave no warning
Did a handbrake into my life
It's all too much for me
She said what's up
I said not much
We live, we die
You wanna stay in touch
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my spirit free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
We got no money
So what we gonna do tonight
I'm well passed caring
We'll be staring at the walls all night
It's all too much for a white boy
She said what's happenin'
I said what you got
She set me on fire - ha!
The woman is hot
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my body free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
When it's time to leave
She has to have another dance
It's fair to assume she got
Termites loose in her pants
It's all too much pour moi
She said what's up
I said not much
We live, we die
You wanna stay in touch
She don't mean nothing to me
She set my spirit free
She's crawlin' up and down my back
And there ain't no lotion for that
Ian Gillan - One Eye To Morocco lyrics
Ian Gillan - One Eye To Morocco lyrics/lirics
I don't know where I'm going
I don't know what I'm doing
But it feels alright
I have one eye to Morocco
I only have to follow
Through the scented night
Conversation
Is fading away
The last thing
I heard you say
Was just a murmur
A distant blur
Your lips are moving
But I hear no words
All day
Sitting alone in my room
Waiting for no-one to call me
Lost in a dream of my own

I'm drawn by this obsession
With a tantalising vision
Of a swirling robe
I have one eye to Morocco
By the time I reach tomorrow
I'll be on that road
Sweet temptation
Draws me on
Gives me the strength
To cross my Rubicon
Past a point
Of no return
Ever onwards
As my bridges burn
All day
Sitting alone in my room
Waiting for no-one to call me
Lost in a dream of my own
I don't know where I'm going
I don't know what I'm doing
But it feels alright
I have one eye to Morocco
I only have to follow
Through the scented night
Conversation
Is fading away
The last thing
I heard you say
Was just a murmur
A distant blur
Your lips are moving
But I hear no words
All day
Sitting alone in my room
Waiting for no-one to call me
Lost in a dream of my own

I'm drawn by this obsession
With a tantalising vision
Of a swirling robe
I have one eye to Morocco
By the time I reach tomorrow
I'll be on that road
Sweet temptation
Draws me on
Gives me the strength
To cross my Rubicon
Past a point
Of no return
Ever onwards
As my bridges burn
All day
Sitting alone in my room
Waiting for no-one to call me
Lost in a dream of my own
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