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DISCID=330fbc14
DTITLE=Elvis Costello / Punch The Clock
TTITLE0=Let Them All Talk
TTITLE1=Everyday I Write The Book
TTITLE2=The Greatest Thing
TTITLE3=The Element Within Her
TTITLE4=Love Went Mad
TTITLE5=Shipbuilding
TTITLE6=TKO (Boxing Day)
TTITLE7=Charm School
TTITLE8=The Invisible Man
TTITLE9=Mouth Almighty
TTITLE10=King of Thieves
TTITLE11=Pills and Soap
TTITLE12=The World and his Wife
TTITLE13=Heathen Town
TTITLE14=The Flirting Kind
TTITLE15=Walking On Thin Ice
TTITLE16=Town Where Time Stood Still
TTITLE17=Shatterproof
TTITLE18=The World and his Wife (Live)
TTITLE19=Everyday I Write The Book (Live)
EXTD=Rykodisc RCD 20279\n1983 / 1984 / 1995 Rykodisc
EXTT0=Hear what I say\nSee what I do\nBelieve me now I'm all over you\nAl
EXTT0=l over you\nI know a place\nA CERTAIN VERY TENDER SPOT\nTO HAVE AND
EXTT0= TO HOLD\nTO HAVE AND HAVE NOT\nListening to the sad song that the
EXTT0= radio plays\nHave we come this fa-fa-fa to find a soul cliche\nLe
EXTT0=t them talk\nLet them talk\nLet them all talk\nOh yeah we're killin
EXTT0=g time\nJust to KEEP YOU CLOCKING ON\nThese are the best years of 
EXTT0=your life\nNow they're here and gone\nDo the world a service\nAnd y
EXTT0=ou could do yourself a favour\nWHOSE TONGUE NOW IS TASTING LAST W
EXTT0=EEK'S FLAVOUR\nOur day will come\nWhen you have squandered all you
EXTT0=r youth\nTo have and to hold\nA stranger to the truth\nListening to
EXTT0= the sad song that the radio plays\nHave we come this fa-fa-fa to
EXTT0= find a soul cliche\nLet them talk\n
EXTT1=Don't tell me you don't know what love is\nWhen you're old enough
EXTT1= to know better\nWHEN YOU FIND STRANGE HANDS IN YOUR SWEATER\nWhen
EXTT1= your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote\nI'm a man with a miss
EXTT1=ion in two or three editions\n\nAnd I'm giving you a longing look\n
EXTT1=Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book\n\nChapter One we di
EXTT1=dn't really get along\nChapter Two I think I fell in love with yo
EXTT1=u\nYou said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter Three\nBut 
EXTT1=you were up to your old tricks in Chapters Four, Five and Six\n\nT
EXTT1=he way you walk\nThe way you talk, and try to kiss me, and laugh\n
EXTT1=In four or five paragraphs\nAll your compliments and your cutting
EXTT1= remarks\nAre captured here in my quotation marks\n\nDon't tell me 
EXTT1=you don't know the difference\nBetween a lover and a fighter\nWith
EXTT1= my pen and my electric typewriter\nEven in a perfect world where
EXTT1= everyone was equal\nI'd still own the film rights and be working
EXTT1= on the sequel\n
EXTT2=EVERYONE STOPPED WHEN SHE WALKED INTO THE ROOM\nIsn't this the gr
EXTT2=eatest thing\nEveryone own up but nobody could touch her\nIsn't th
EXTT2=is the greatest thing\nPUNCH THE CLOCK keep boxing clever\nYou'll 
EXTT2=be young enough for ever\nIsn't this the greatest thing\nIsn't thi
EXTT2=s THE GREATEST THING\nI heard some new confection\nSaid we can't a
EXTT2=fford to feel affection\nAnd it's the lastest thing\nIn and out of
EXTT2= matrimony\nNever once removed the Sony\n'Cos it's a status thing\n
EXTT2=So girls like that above described\nAre not to be so easily bribe
EXTT2=d\nWith a white frock and a ring\nPUNCH THE CLOCK and in time you'
EXTT2=ll get pulled apart\nIF YOU'RE MARRIED ON PAPER AND NOT IN YOUR H
EXTT2=EART\nBut I won't be told that life with the one you love is sord
EXTT2=id\nJust because some authority says you can't afford it\nSince ni
EXTT2=ghts were long and days were olden\nWoman to man has been beholde
EXTT2=n\nBut since then times have been changing\nShe sends back HIS TRI
EXTT2=BUTE OF A ROSE\nAnd says this ring is better suited for the nose\n
EXTT2=He's always fingering\nI PUNCH THE CLOCK and it's OK\nI KNOW A GIR
EXTT2=L WHO TAKES MY BREATH AWAY\nAnd it's the greatest\nAnd it's the gr
EXTT2=eatest thing\n
EXTT3=It's the element within her\nSomething under her skin\nThat is shi
EXTT3=ning out through the face of the girl\nTwo sapphires and couple o
EXTT3=f rows of pearls\nIt's just a part of it\nLike your fine tresses\nY
EXTT3=ou know what my guess is\nLa la la la la la la la la la la\n\nHe wa
EXTT3=s a PLAYBOY\nCould charm the birds right out of the trees\nNow he 
EXTT3=says 'What do I do with these?'\nLa la la la la la la la la la la
EXTT3=\n\nThis love in my heart\nLet no-one set asunder\nSometimes I wonde
EXTT3=r\nLa la la la la la la la la la la\n\nBut back in the bedroom\nWith
EXTT3= her electric heater\nI SAY 'ARE YOU COLD?'\nSHE SAYS 'NO, BUT YOU
EXTT3= ARE LA'\n
EXTT4=I've looked at it every way I can\nFrom under and above\nAnd every
EXTT4= chance I've had\nMy love went mad\nLove went mad love went mad\nYo
EXTT4=u you feel like I feel?\nDo you have a heart?\nDO YOU HAVE A HEART
EXTT4= OF IRON AND STEEL?\n\nAre you a man now you wear a man's hat?\nAre
EXTT4= you a man now or are you a rat?\nYou go to church quiet as a mou
EXTT4=se\nYou're a big cheese now in the workhouse\nWith these vulgar fr
EXTT4=actions of the treble clef\nI wish you luck with a capital 'F'\nA 
EXTT4=self-made mug is hard to break\nA silent partner in someone else'
EXTT4=s mistake\n\nEvery day goes by without a hitch\nYOU FEEL THE URGE B
EXTT4=ECOMING AN ITCH\nThe boys in blue are hard to catch\nThey're busy 
EXTT4=turning Piccadilly\nInto Brands Hatch\nBut with your fingers in yo
EXTT4=ur ears\nFeeling bright as a button\nThinking 'THANK GOD THERE'LL 
EXTT4=BE NO MORE\nLAMB DRESSED AS MUTTON'\nPlaying family favourites on 
EXTT4=a tissue and a comb\nDYING A THOUSAND DEATHS\nIN THE SAFETY OF YOU
EXTT4=R OWN HOME\n
EXTT5=Is it worth it\nA new winter coat and shoes for the wife\nAnd a bi
EXTT5=cycle on the boy's birthday\nIt's just a rumour that was spread a
EXTT5=round town\nBy the women and children\nSoon we'll be shipbuilding\n
EXTT5=Well I ask you\nThe boy said 'DAD THEY'RE GOING TO TAKE ME TO TAS
EXTT5=K\nBUT I'LL BE BACK BY CHRISTMAS'\nIt's just a rumour that was spr
EXTT5=ead around town\nSomebody said that someone got filled in\nFor say
EXTT5=ing that people get killed in\nThe result of this shipbuilding\nWi
EXTT5=th all the will in the world\nDiving for dear life\nWhen we could 
EXTT5=be diving for pearls\nIt's just a rumour that was spread around t
EXTT5=own\nA telegram or a picture postcard\nWithin weeks they'll be re-
EXTT5=opening the shipyards\nAnd notifying the next of kin\nOnce again\nI
EXTT5=t's all we're skilled in\nWe will be shipbuilding\nWITH ALL THE WI
EXTT5=LL IN THE WORLD\nDIVING FOR DEAR LIFE\nWHEN WE COULD BE DIVING FOR
EXTT5= PEARLS\n
EXTT6=You can run all you like from the classroom or the cot\nFrom a gr
EXTT6=eat big man or a tiny tot\nBut from this day everyday will be BOX
EXTT6=ING DAY\nDon't need your indecision let there be no doubt\nDon't n
EXTT6=eed you permission I can count you out\n\nTKO\n\nThey put the numb i
EXTT6=nto number they put the cut into cutie\nThey put the slum into sl
EXTT6=umber and the boot into beauty\nBut from this day everyday will b
EXTT6=e BOXING DAY\nIt's a fight to the finish let there be no doubt\nAs
EXTT6= the seconds turn into minutes I can count you out\n\nTKO\n\nYou nee
EXTT6=d a back to break or a back to stab\nNOW YOUR BIRTHDAY SUIT LOOKS
EXTT6= DULL AND DRAB\nBut from this day everyday will be BOXING DAY\nNOW
EXTT6= YOU DON'T LOOK SO GLAMOROUS\nWHENEVER I FEEL SO AMOROUS\nI CAN CO
EXTT6=UNT YOU OUT\n\nTKO\n
EXTT7=Men made out of monkeys\nMen made into mice\nHappy days are here a
EXTT7=gain\nAnd all the drinks half price\nA girl with a trick and a man
EXTT7= with a calling\n\nTrying to make a living out of your downfalling
EXTT7=\nTRYING TO MAKE A LIVING out of anything at all\nDidn't they teac
EXTT7=h you anything except how to be cruel\nIn that charm school\n\nYou 
EXTT7=and I as lovers\nWere nothing but a farce\nTRYING TO MAKE A SILK P
EXTT7=URSE\nOUT OF A SOW'S ARSE\nSaying 'Why don't you watch me'\nHardly 
EXTT7=speaking SOTTO VOCE\n\nI've got a notion\nI've got an angle\nTake yo
EXTT7=ur dreams and promises\nAnd put them through the mangle\nThey say 
EXTT7=it's hell to finance too\nAnd I just want to romance you\n\nIn this
EXTT7= perpetual nightclub\nI'll be yours eternal\nThough the hours are 
EXTT7=long\nAnd the noise infernal\nJUST ONE SHAMEFUL ACT OR SOMETIMES T
EXTT7=WO\nWE MAKE BELIEVE WE'RE MAKING DO\n
EXTT8=I WAS COMMITTED TO LIFE AND THEN COMMUTED TO THE OUTSKIRTS\nWith 
EXTT8=all the love in the world\nLiving for thirty minutes at a time wi
EXTT8=th a break in the middle for adverts\nBut it's a wonderful world 
EXTT8=within these cinema walls\nWHERE A SHOWER OF AFFECTION BECOMES NI
EXTT8=AGARA FALLS\nAnd you wish she could step down from the screen to 
EXTT8=your seat in the stalls\n\nBUT IF STARS ARE ONLY PAINTED ON THE CE
EXTT8=ILING ABOVE\nThen who can you turn to and who do you love\nI want 
EXTT8=to get out while I still can\nI want to be like Harry Houdini\nNow
EXTT8= I'm the invisible man\n\nMy head is spinning round faster and fas
EXTT8=ter\nHere I stand on the edge of disaster\nI'm shattered like a pi
EXTT8=ece of crystal porcelain or alabaster\nCrowds surround loudspeake
EXTT8=rs hanging from the lampposts\nListening to the murder mystery\nMe
EXTT8=anwhile someone's hiding in the classroom\nForging books of histo
EXTT8=ry\nNEVER MIND THERE'S A GOOD FILM SHOWING TONIGHT\nWHERE THEY HAN
EXTT8=G EVERYONE EVERYBODY WHO CAN READ AND WRITE\nOH THAT COULD NEVER 
EXTT8=HAPPEN HERE BUT THEN AGAIN IT MIGHT\n
EXTT9=This town belongs to you and your tricks of confidence\nAll the p
EXTT9=avements for miles around are littered with your footprints\nNow 
EXTT9=every girl I get close to seems to be wearing your perfume\nAnd t
EXTT9=he clock strikes the letters of your name\nBoth midnight and noon
EXTT9=\n\nBut I used to shoot my mouth off\nTill you'd had enough of me\nO
EXTT9=nce or twice nightly\nI know I've got my faults\nAnd among them I 
EXTT9=CAN'T CONTROL MY TONGUE\nBut if you didn't believe me\nWhy did you
EXTT9= have to leave me\nWith my mouth almighty\n\nMouth almighty that's 
EXTT9=what I've got\nMouth almighty telling you what's what\nMouth almig
EXTT9=hty\nI wish I'd never opened my mouth almighty\n\nSO I THREW AWAY T
EXTT9=HE ROSE AND HELD ONTO THE THORN\nCrawling round with my crooner c
EXTT9=ufflinks and my calling card cologne\nBut the realization of bein
EXTT9=g replaced starts to tell tales across my face\nWithout a soul to
EXTT9= talk to or a hair out of place\n
EXTT10=I had forgotten all about 'The Case Of The Three Pins'\nTHEY SAID
EXTT10= I MUST BE CRACKED\nUntil the brown paper parcel landed on my wel
EXTT10=come mat\nEven the pretty secretaries who wouldn't even\nLet me HA
EXTT10=NG MY HAT\nAll recognize my handwriting\nAnd return to sender as a
EXTT10= matter of fact\n\nIf I were you I'd change my name again\nThey don
EXTT10='t care what they do to you believe me\nThis is the coronation of
EXTT10= the King of Thieves\nHis occupation is the King of Thieves\nHe ca
EXTT10=n steal more than you can save\nYou can take him on, but you're n
EXTT10=ot that brave\n\nI'll tell your fortune in a minute or two\nI might
EXTT10= even tell you what comes next\nThe moguls want a HUMAN SACRIFICE
EXTT10=\nAND LOOK AT THAT GIRL, YOUNG HUNGRY AND PERPLEXED\nThey took awa
EXTT10=y the best years of her life\nAh but it's all in good fun\nAnd if 
EXTT10=you kept you nose clean\nYou can laugh now at the caring things t
EXTT10=hey've done\n\nI'll write this story down, but you'll never guess 
EXTT10=the\nFinal twist\nBlow the whistle on the whole design\nAs they fin
EXTT10=d my name on that fatal mailing list\nI hear the clatter of a typ
EXTT10=ewriter\nAnother rookie eating up the reams\nI think it's time to 
EXTT10=place my feet under the desk\nAnd PUT MY MARK ON ANOTHER MAN'S DR
EXTT10=EAMS\nThis is the coronation of the King of Thieves\nAnd look at t
EXTT10=hat girl\nLook at that girl\nLOOK AT THAT GIRL\n
EXTT11=They talked to the sister, the father and the mother\nWith a micr
EXTT11=ophone in one hand and a chequebook in the other\nAND THE CAMERA 
EXTT11=NOSES IN TO THE TEARS ON HER FACE\nThe tears on her face\nThe tear
EXTT11=s on her face\nYou can put them back together with your paper and
EXTT11= paste\nBut you can't put them back together\nYou can't put them b
EXTT11=ack together\n\nWhat would you say?\nWhat would you do?\nChildren an
EXTT11=d animals two by two\nGive me the needle\nGive me the rope\nWe're g
EXTT11=oing to melt them down for PILLS AND SOAP\nGive me the needle\nGiv
EXTT11=e me the rope\nWe're going to melt them down for pills and soap\n\n
EXTT11=Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire\nOut of the frying pa
EXTT11=n into the fire\nThe king is in the counting house\nSome folk have
EXTT11= all the luck\nAnd all we get are pictures of LORD AND LADY MUCK\n
EXTT11=They come from lovely people with a hard line in hypocrisy\nTHERE
EXTT11= ARE ASHTRAYS OF EMOTION FOR THE FAG ENDS OF THE ARISTOCRACY\n\nTh
EXTT11=e sugar coated pill is getting bitterer still\nYOU THINK YOUR COU
EXTT11=NTRY NEEDS YOU BUT YOU KNOW IT NEVER WILL\nSo pack up your troubl
EXTT11=es in a stolen handbag\nDON'T DILLY DALLY BOYS RALLY ROUND THE FL
EXTT11=AG\nGive us your daily bread in individual slices\nAnd something i
EXTT11=n the daily rag to cancel any crisis\n
EXTT12=The family circle gather round from very far and near\nTo pass ar
EXTT12=ound the same remarks they passed away last year\nThe little girl
EXTT12= you dangle on your knee without mishap\nSTIRS SOMETHING IN YOUR 
EXTT12=MEMORY\nAND SOMETHING IN YOUR LAP\n\nBut it's a living\nThis is the 
EXTT12=life\nFor the world and his wife\nThe world and his wife\n\nThe kiss
EXTT12=ing cousins slip outside to cuddle and confess\nShe says sweet no
EXTT12=thing at all it's much more of a mess\nThe conversation melts lik
EXTT12=e chocolate down their open jaws\nAs the juniper berry slips down
EXTT12= just like last night's drawers\n\nTo tell the truth our Mum ran o
EXTT12=ff with someone else's father\nWENT FOR TWO WEEKS' HOLIDAY IN TAR
EXTT12=AMASALATA\nDaddy went out with the rubbish and he kept on walking
EXTT12=\nBetween Mum and the walls\nGod only knows who does the talking\n\n
EXTT12=But later on in the evening through the tears and fol de rol\nCom
EXTT12=e the sentimental feelings for the lure of vitriol\nLonging thoug
EXTT12=hts go hankering for the old home overseas\nWITH A BLINDFOLD AND 
EXTT12=A NATIONAL ANTHEM\nSUNG IN DIFFERENT KEYS\n
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EXTT18=The family circle gather round from very far and near\nTo pass ar
EXTT18=ound the same remarks they passed away last year\nThe little girl
EXTT18= you dangle on your knee without mishap\nSTIRS SOMETHING IN YOUR 
EXTT18=MEMORY\nAND SOMETHING IN YOUR LAP\n\nBut it's a living\nThis is the 
EXTT18=life\nFor the world and his wife\nThe world and his wife\n\nThe kiss
EXTT18=ing cousins slip outside to cuddle and confess\nShe says sweet no
EXTT18=thing at all it's much more of a mess\nThe conversation melts lik
EXTT18=e chocolate down their open jaws\nAs the juniper berry slips down
EXTT18= just like last night's drawers\n\nTo tell the truth our Mum ran o
EXTT18=ff with someone else's father\nWENT FOR TWO WEEKS' HOLIDAY IN TAR
EXTT18=AMASALATA\nDaddy went out with the rubbish and he kept on walking
EXTT18=\nBetween Mum and the walls\nGod only knows who does the talking\n\n
EXTT18=But later on in the evening through the tears and fol de rol\nCom
EXTT18=e the sentimental feelings for the lure of vitriol\nLonging thoug
EXTT18=hts go hankering for the old home overseas\nWITH A BLINDFOLD AND 
EXTT18=A NATIONAL ANTHEM\nSUNG IN DIFFERENT KEYS\n
EXTT19=Don't tell me you don't know what love is\nWhen you're old enough
EXTT19= to know better\nWHEN YOU FIND STRANGE HANDS IN YOUR SWEATER\nWhen
EXTT19= your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote\nI'm a man with a miss
EXTT19=ion in two or three editions\n\nAnd I'm giving you a longing look\n
EXTT19=Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book\n\nChapter One we di
EXTT19=dn't really get along\nChapter Two I think I fell in love with yo
EXTT19=u\nYou said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter Three\nBut 
EXTT19=you were up to your old tricks in Chapters Four, Five and Six\n\nT
EXTT19=he way you walk\nThe way you talk, and try to kiss me, and laugh\n
EXTT19=In four or five paragraphs\nAll your compliments and your cutting
EXTT19= remarks\nAre captured here in my quotation marks\n\nDon't tell me 
EXTT19=you don't know the difference\nBetween a lover and a fighter\nWith
EXTT19= my pen and my electric typewriter\nEven in a perfect world where
EXTT19= everyone was equal\nI'd still own the film rights and be working
EXTT19= on the sequel\n
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