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released 29th march 1993nude records01 so young02 animal nitrate03 she's not dead04 moving05 pantomime horse06 the drowners07 sleeping pills08 breakdown09 metal mickey10 animal lover11 the next life歌词 the next lifesee you in your next life when we'll fly away for goodstars in our own car we can drive away from herefar away, so far away, down to worthing and work therefar away, we'll go far away and flog ice creams till the company's on itsknees . . .. . . see you in your next life when we'll fly away for good

released 10th october 1994nude records01 introducing the band02 we are the pigs03 heroine04 the wild ones05 daddy's speeding06 the power07 new generation08 this hollywood life09 the 2 of us10 black or blue11 the asphalt world12 still life

released 2nd september 1996nude records01 trash02 filmstar03 lazy04 by the sea05 she06 beautiful ones07 starcrazy08 picnic by the motorway09 the chemistry between us10 saturday night

released 6th october 1997nude recordsdisc one01 my insatiable one02 to the birds03 where the pigs don't fly04 he's dead05 the big time06 high rising07 the living dead08 my dark star09 killing of a flash boy10 whipsnade11 modern boys12 together13 bentwood boys14 europe is our playgrounddisc two01 every monday morning comes02 have you ever been this low?03 another no one04 young men05 the sound of the streets06 money07 w.s.d.08 this time09 jumble sale mums10 these are the sad songs11 sadie12 graffiti women13 duchess歌词------modern boyscome unto me my winter sonwe could lie on the railsand when the morning comeswe'll be miles awaymiles awayslipping away while the city sleepsrunning away from this cruel diseasemiles away, miles awaymodern boys, modern boyshand in hand, sick of the fearchasing away all the hungry yearswe're the modern boyscome onto me my sickly thingwe could lie on the railsbut to really win we'll just drive away, drive awayyes, the world calls my internationalso let the decades die, let the parties falland we'll be miles away, miles awaybecause we'll be living likemodern boys, modern boyshand in hand, sick of the fearchasing away all the hungry yearsinto the night, under the starsjumping the lights in the silent carshe's on your left, i'm on your rightit's so easy in the concrete night------togethershe was standing smoking counting stolen change,don't someone have the guts to complain?said "superman, i'm a big fan,let's get something straight,well you don't have the guts to complain"now your son's coming out to playyour son's coming out to playwhen you're on your ownstanding by the phonewe should get togethergot a supermarket stancejust taking it hand-in-handwe should get togetherjust think of the life you'll savenot stuck in your early gravewe should get togetheri saw you standing smoking counting stolen changebut i don't have the guts to complainwell i picked you up, got mixed up with you,that's ok'cos now i've got the guts to complainand now your son's coming out to playyour son's coming out to playwhen you're on your ownstanding by the phonewe should get togethergot a supermarket stancejust taking it hand-in-handwe should get togetherjust think of the life you'll savenot stuck in your early gravewe should get together------europe is our playgroundrun with me baby, let your hair downthrough every station, through every townrun with me baby, let's take a chance>from heathrow to hounslow, from the eastern block to franceeurope is our playground, london is our townso run with me baby nowrun with me baby, let your hair downthrough every station, through every townrun with me baby, let's make a stand>from peepshows to disco, from spain to camber sandseurope is our playground, london is our townso run with me baby now . . .------every monday morning comesoh when you and i

watch the planes go bysilver in the skywe do whatever we likeoh when you and mesee the birds and the seathe people on the streetswe do whatever we pleasebut every monday morning comes,every monday morning, yeah, yeahoh every monday morning comes,every monday morning, yeahoh when you and iwatch the london skythe traffic rolling bywe do whatever we likeso we chase the day awayand feel the morning rainpiss our money down the drainand do whatever they saybut every monday morning comes,every monday morning, yeah, yeahoh every monday morning comes,every monday morning, yeahhave you ever been this low?have you ever been this low?the taxis take you where you wanna gobroken windows, endless television showsi haven't ever been so lowi am the one, i sing the songmy lights are on but there's nobody homeso much happening todaya thousand people come and go and stay and fade awaythey draw the blinds and watch the showhave you ever been so low?i am the one, i sing the songmy lights are on but there's nobody home. . . nobody home------another no oneshe takes the blame, takes the pain but the world smiles'cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive awayso she packs her bag, calls a cab and the world smilesand inside well she feels all right and turns to say:"yes it's the end, the final showdownyes it's the end of our small loveyou'll have to find another no one to take the shit like i havewell i guess this is the end, i guess this is the end."she feels the sun, phones her mum and the world smiles'cos outside in the morning light it's another dayso she packs her bag, smokes a fag and the world smiles'cos inside well she feels all right, and turns to say:"yes it's the end, the final showdownyes it's the end of our small loveyou'll have to find another no one who'll take the shit like i havewell i guess this is the end, i guess this is the end . . . oh well . . ."------young mentony only reads asian babesdanny's doing doves on down the ravesterry drinks his money awayoh god, and his sons play drums all dayon the scene, on the dole, in your eyes, in your soul,the young menyou are the ones, are the scene, are the sons, are the young menyoung men, here we, here we go againles says punk isn't deadmick is not impeccably bredpaul he just can't get out of bedoh god, and phil's still off his headon the scene, on the dole, in your eyes, in your soul,the young menyou are the ones, are the system, are the sons, are the young menyoung men, here we, here we go againon the scene, on the dole, in your eyes, in your soul, the young menyou are the ones, are the scene, are the young mencheating on the wives, all shiny suits and lazy lies, the young meninsulting everyone, picked up your sister, kicked your son, the young menfighting in the clubs, flash on the streets, cash in the pubs, the youngmenboozing on the train, p-45's and cheap champagne - the young men------the sound of the streets

she walks the streets of summerinside her there's no futureshe walks the streets to pass the timethe cash machines are laughingat plastic people passingshe walks the streets to pass the timesadie, sadie hears the sound of the streetsinsane as anything, ahsadie, sadie knows the sound of the streetsit's insane as anything, ahshe sees the midnight taxisthe toilets and the backstreetsshe feels the wheels and needs a lineoutside there's crazy partiesthere's painted faces laughingso many ways to pass the timesadie, sadie hear the sound of the streetsinsane as anything, ahsadie, sadie knows the sound of the streetsit's insane as anything, ahshe walks the streets of summerinside her there's no futureshe walks the streets to pass the timeinside she feels like winterfor the child that died within hershe walks the streets to pass the timesadie, sadie hear the sound of the streetsinsane as anything, ah ahsadie, sadie knows the sound of the streetsit's insane as anything, ah------moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyyou thought you'd come on and amaze me with your moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyget flash, get cash, get phoneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyyou thought you'd come on and amaze me with your moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyget rich, get stitched, get lonelyso come and amaze me, so come and amaze meit takes everyone, every son, every dad and every mumsome find a one and a one turns them on, it's moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyyou thought you'd come on and amaze me with your moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyget wheels, get heels, get sloaneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyyou thought you'd come on and amaze me with your moneyyou thought you'd come and amaze me honeyget fucked, pissed up, get loadedso come and amaze me, so come and amaze meit takes everyone, every son, every dad and every mumsome find a one and a one turns them on, it's money------w.s.d.dressed as a cowboy on top of a hill it's sadder than it probably soundshe gets lovely the more he's ill, don't o.d. on him nowdressed as a woman with horrible hair and singing to the birds in townwho goes walking through traffic out there, don't o.d. on her nowoh, is it true what they say about you?oh, is it true what they say about you two?married to me is a hungry son who wants to push me from the 2nd floorwe're so disco we can't get on in this world anymoreoh, is it true what they say about you?oh, is it true what they say about you two?dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag it's sadder than it probably soundsso fucking what if he's licking the bag, don't o.d. on him nowoh, is it true what they say about you?oh, is it true what they say about you two?------this timeoh, day after day, every morningthe city sighs and cars collideoh we take the train through the winter hinterland and garage bandsand we wash it away, we wash it away this grey, wash it away

oh, 'cos this time is yours and mineoh hear the city sound, see the lonely crowdsthis scene is you and meoh in the lazy sun, we're the only onesoh, day after day every morningthe roundabouts will take us southpast every train in every stationtraffic signs and circle lines'cos this time is yours and mineoh hear the city sound, see the lonely crowdsthis scene is you and meoh in the lazy sun, we're the only onesthis time is yours and mineoh, we're the city sounds, we're the undergroundthis scene is you and meoh, we're the lazy sons, we're the only ones------jumble sale mumsoh jumble sale mums, what are they on?kids walk round like they're half asleepand they've got somebody else's clothes onjumble sale dads, boil in the bagsays something that i can't repeat, and he swearsoh this ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlifethis ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlifeoh jumble sale mums, what are they on?kids just sit hanging round the streetand they've got somebody else's clothes onjumble sale dads, now she's packed her bagshe does some things that i can't repeat, and he swearsoh this ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlifethis ain't the highlife, this ain't the highlife------these are the sad songslay lady lay and band of golda day in the life, and dream of sheepseasong and vincent and death discolisten to the music in your sleepthese are the sad songs, the broken wordsthese are the sad songs, the lies you've heardthese are the good times you keep insidethese are the good things that you can have if you tryvenus in furs and an occasional dreamsign o the times and bill is deadand lazyitis and big louiselisten to the music in your headthese are the sad songs, the broken wordsthese are the sad songs, the lies you've heardthese are the good times you keep insidethese are the good things that you can have if you try------sadieinside her is the suburbs, in the sodium lights and the streetsin the parked cars and the pretty parks, and in every lonely diseasein the new loves under covers, in the cold touch of the rightin the dead flowers and the silent hoursin the nightclubs and the fightscold, cold as the night, high as the trees, slow as you likeoh you know she's she's cold, cold as the nighthigh as the trees, slow as you like . . . sadieinside her is the suburbs, in the old front room in the rainin all the bad days and the music that playsin the bored kids and their gamesin the new loves under covers, and all the young mumsand their worldswho are left at home when all the kids have grown watchingthe pretty young girlscold, cold as the night, high as the trees, slow as you likeoh you know she's cold, cold as the nighthigh as the trees, slow as you like . . . sadieoh and i've got to take it, and i've got to fake itand i've got to use her, and i've got to choose herand i've got to feel it, and i've got to steal itand i've got to be . . . sadie------graffiti womengraffiti women draw pictures on the wallgraffiti slogans and situations scrawledjust made up people who wander through your braingraffiti people got nothing, got no nameand you sleep but they'll find youand they'll carve their number in your mindand they'll steal what they want from who they want from time to timegraffiti women swap stories in the parkgraffiti women take photos after darkin permanent people who wander through the daygraffiti people got nothing, got no nameand you sleep but they'll find youand they'll carve their number in your mindand they'll steal what they want from who they want from time to time------duchessyou've had your fun, your money's goneyou're only friend is the telephoneoh duchess, now you're one of usyou stay at home and lights the lightthey make you smile in the empty nightoh duchess, now you're one of uswell she knows latinos and she knows mexicansand she sits alone by the telephonebut they won't call back againyou count the pounds and cut your hairwon't someone send you a millionaire?oh duchess, now you're one of usno friends to see, no car to driveyou'd go to bars but you're much too shyoh duchess, now you're one of uswell she knows latinos and she knows mexicansand she sits alone over 13 stoneand they won't come back againshe knows latinos and she knows mexicansbut now things are tough and they've had enoughand they won't come back againyou've had your fun your money's goneyou spend all day by the telephone

released 3rd may 1999nude records01 electricity02 savoir faire03 can't get enough04 everything will flow05 down06 she's in fashion07 asbestos08 head music09 elephant man10 hi-fi11 indian strings12 he's gone13 crack in the union jack

released 30th september 2002epic records (uk)01 positivity02 obsessions03 lonely girls04 lost in t.v.05 beautiful loser06 streetlife07 astrogirl08 untitled09 ...morning10 one hit to the body11 when the rain falls12 you belong to me歌词------positivityyou say what you want to sayyour diamonds are drops of rainyour smile is your credit cardand your currency is your loveand the morning is for youand the air is freeand the birds sing for youand your positivitywatch outso you play where you want to playon the main streets where the creeps all prayand you can feel like youÕre in dynastyand you can be what you want to beand the morning is for youand the air is freeand the birds sing for youand your positivityand the cars crash for youand the sunshine is freeand the sirens call youyes the morning is for youyes the air is freeand yes the world spins for youand your positivitypositivity------obsessionsit’s the way you pick your clothes off the floorit’s the way you scratch your skin when you yawnit’s the t-shirts that you choose like you’re in the air forceyeah the language that you use reacts like chemicalsobsessions in my head don’t connect with my intellectit’s called obsession can you handle it?it’s connected to the hip sound and it moves with the undergroundit’s called obsession when you’re aroundit’s the way you close the doors of my carit’s the stupid things you bought with my credit cardit’s the way you don’t read camus or bret easton ellisyeah the tcp you use it stings when we kissobsessions in my head don’t connect with my intellectit’s called obsession can you handle it?it’s connected to the hip sound and it moves with the undergroundit’s called obsession when you’re aroundobsessions it’s like sex it’s simple and complexit’s called obsession can you handle it?it’s connected to the hip sound and it moves with the undergroundit’s called obsession when you’re around------lonely girlsstephanie stares at the posters on the walltina sits and waits for a telephone callmaxine mixes alcohol with polythene and paintsylvia stays in bed on her ownshe can hear the cars outside and wonders where they goand if you call her answerphone she’ll get back to you one dayand lonely girls lonely girls fill the worldoh julia dreams while she’s typing awayjackie kills time while the company paystracy still hears 808s ringing in her brainjane slaps paint on the walls of her homelydia sings when she thinks she’s alonejean gets drunk and wanders home through the car parks that eat her changeyeah lonely girls lonely girls fill the worldand they smile through the summerand laugh in the rainand sing through the winterbut never show the painoh sometimes our lives are not what they seemsometimes things aren’t like they are in lifestyle magazineswe see what we want to seein this miracle of claywhere lonely girls lonely girls fill the world

------beautiful loseryou belong among the wild flowerspicked at the side of the roadyou belong among the silent hoursand broken telephonesyou belong among the tv screenswith the sound turned down againyou belong where there’s cctvwatching you every daywell you beautiful loserwell you beautiful laywell you beautiful loseryou’re coming down the hard wayyou belong under electric lightswith the hand-me-down surroundsyou belong out in the countrysidewith your hands deep down in the groundwell you beautiful loserwell you beautiful laywell you beautiful loseri said you’re coming down the hard wayyour brain is drip-connected to the satelliteyour heart is not a part of your brainaesthetics and inventions well they pass you byand complicate your dayyou belong sat on a motorbikedoing 161 in the rain50cc through the wild lifegetting trashed in the slow lanewell you beautiful loserwell you beautiful laywell you beautiful loseri said you’re coming down the hard waywell you loserwell you beautiful laywell you beautiful loseryou’re coming down the hard wayyou’re coming down the hard wayyou’re coming down the hard way------streetlifestreet life into the night with the syncopated melodiesstreet life look left look right you’ve got lips from a magazinecheap sound that comes from underground communicates to everyonestreet life it’s alright you get your tips from a popular songit’s the beat of the concrete street that you’ll love for a million yearsit’s the sound that comes from underground that’s got you clappinggot you shaking your rearsstreet lifestreet life step to the mike with your sexual equalitystreet life look left look right you’ve got lips from a magazinecheap sound that comes from underground is like a bass drum kicking alongstreet life sweet life cheap life it’s street life going on and onto the beat of the concrete street you can live for a million yearsthe dumb sound that comes from underground that’s got you clappinggot you shaking your rearsstreet lifeit’s all you knowit’s all you seeit’s all you followit’s all you believemove your feet to the concrete beat and you can live for a million yearsto the sound that comes from underground, clap your handsget shaking your rearsstreet lifestreet life------astrogirla strange relationship has starteda strange relationship indeedit’s like a watercolour formingbetween the pages of a dreamand it’s calling youit’s calling meit’s calling everyone to bein a future world with an astrogirlwhere one on one is all you needin a future world with an astrogirlone on one is all you needa strange experience has startedbetween her molecules and meit’s like disease between us forming>from obsolete technologyand it’s calling youit’s calling meit’s calling everyone to bein a future world with an astrogirlwhere one on one is all you needin a future world with an astrogirl

the sky goes on and on for you and methe sky goes on and on for you and methe sky goes on and on for you and mein a future world with an astrogirlthere’ll be no obstacles you’ll see'cos we’ll be making friends with the supermenwhere the sky goes on and on for you and methe sky goes on and on for you and methe sky goes on and on for youthe sky goes on and on------untitledwill you be my lover?will you be the one?will you be like no otherfor how long?oh yes i’ll be your wild flowergrown through the concreteand born to the backbeat of the starsand yes i’m just a stupid guycrushed like a butterflydead-eyed at the drive-byin a carand like flies on a windscreenand like insects in gluewe could stick togetherif you wanted toand yes i’ll be your wild flowergrown through the concrete streetsand born to the backbeat of the starsand i’m just a stupid guycrushed like a butterflydead-eyed at the drive-byin a caryeah just a stupid guycrushed like a butterflydead-eyed at the drive-byin a car------...morningsleepy head get out of bedthe big bad world is callingstep in your shoes and catch the newsit’s another morningmorning it’s morningmorning it’s morning againrub your eyes as nature sighsthe population’s yawningas you step in your shoes there’s so much to doit’s a brand new morningmorning it’s morningmorning it’s morning againand all around this cardboard town the cops are crawlingthe sirens scream and break your dreamsit’s morning it’s morning it’s morning------one hit to the bodyis it my imaginationor is that a cardboard sky?is it just this situationthat's made me lose my mind?i don’t need you to be sorryi just wanted you to knowthat this is one hit to the bodyone hit to the soulit’s one hit to the body that won’t showthere’s a million constellationsup in the make believe skyand a million dead end situationsyou could leave behindand the lights and the lorries could show you which way to goand this is one hit to the bodyone hit to the soulit’s one hit to the body that won’t showis it something in the air that you breathe?is it something in the books that you read?is it something in the things that you do?is it something in the words that you use?‘cos the lights and the lorries will show you where you want to goand this is one hit to the bodyone hit to the soulit’s one hit to the body that won’t showwell i don’t really need anybody i just wanted you to knowthat this is one hit to the body that won’t showthat won’t show------when the rain fallscome out tonight in the puddlessplash some love across the skyjust you and i bursting bubblesas the sky is about to crywhen the rain fallsthere’s magic in our liveswhen the rain fallswe’re happy deep insidewhen the rain fallsit cleans away the corners of our mindswhen all the world looks like atlantisand cars sit rusting in the drivesjust step outside and hit the concrete pavementas the rain falls down for you and iwhen the rain fallsthe pretty people runwhen the rain fallsthe colours cloud the sunwhen the rain fallswe’ll sit and watch the children hurry homerain fallsrain fallsrain fallsand when everything is blue or green or green or blue or greyi cross the street to catch the beat of my heartand i watch it all 'cos there’s nothing else to do todayand i watch it all fall so hard------you belong to meoh you might have conversation smashed in a barclocking all of the disco dolls that blind youoh check out some mad situation some silly farceso real you can feel it twist inside youeverywhere you goevery thing you doevery place you knowevery word you choosei’m in everybody’s eyeseverybody’s livesi’m in everything you seeyou belong to meoh you might walk down by the stationthrough garbage and rustbreathing all the diseases just like i dodriving through some conurbation you’ll step on the gasand i’ll be sat right there beside youcos everywhere you goevery thing you doevery place you knowevery word you choosei’m in everybody’s eyeseverybody’s livesi’m in everything you seeyou belong to mewell you can smash the windowsand break some facesor spray graffiti on public placesor hang around some dead town but i’ll be thereeverywhere you goevery thing you doevery place you knowevery word you choosei’m in everybody’s eyeseverybody’s livesi’m in everything you seeyou belong to me

released 20th october 2003sony music uk01 beautiful ones02 animal nitrate03 trash04 metal mickey05 so young06 the wild ones07 obsessions08 filmstar09 can't get enough10 everything will flow11 stay together12 love the way you love13 the drowners14 new generation15 lazy16 she's in fashion17 attitude18 electricity19 we are the pigs20 positivity21 saturday night歌词------stay togethercome to my house tonightwe can be together in the nuclear skyand we will dance in the poison rainand we can stay a while in heaven todaylet's stay togetherlet's stay, these days are ourslet's die together?two hearts under the skyscrapersthere's a time bomb in the high risethere's a blue suburban dreamwill i see you up in paradiseor have you come to catch me?come to my arms tonightjust you and me together under electric lightand she will dance in the poisoned airjust you and me forever by the motorway therelet's stay togetherlet's stay, these days are oursstay togethertwo hearts under the skyscrapersthere's a time bomb in the high risethere's a blue suburban dreamwill i see you up in paradiseor have you come to catch me?come to my arms i'm lostjust you and me together in the year of the horsesingle file in the nuclear nightand we could feel a little closeras we tumble through the skylet's stay together, let's stay these days are ourslet's stay togethertwo hearts under a skyscraperlet's stay together, let's stay in this broken down lovelet's stay together, two hearts under the skyscrapers------love the way you lovei love the way you love love me babylove the way you love love me babylove the way you love me babyi watch the sky and i watch the raini count the drops dripping down the draintakes 30 seconds to talk about my dayi sit and watch you on a video screenyour legs and faces in a magazineyour endless places so endlessly obscenei love the way you love me babylove the way you love me baby,love the way you love me babyi change the channels and rot my mindi fantasise that you’re really minei step into the page and feel alivei analyse our relationshipi count the cost of the broken bitsi’d call you up but i don’t know where you livei love the way you love me babylove the way you love me babylove the way you love me babyi love the way you love love me babylove the way you love love me babylove the way you love me babyi watch the sky and i watch the raini count the drops dripping down the draintakes 30 seconds to talk about my dayyes i love the way you love me babylove the way you love me babylove the way you love me babyi love the way you love love me babylove the way you love love me babylove the way you love me babyi love the way you don't love me babylove the way you won't love me babylove the way you love me baby

吐血啊，哈哈，我听过别人放suede的歌，很喜欢，但是不知道哪里能够下载不，我们这里买不到碟盘，郁闷。

向颤栗的葡萄致敬!

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好样的葡萄！！！！！加油！！！哪里提供suede歌曲完整下载呢？

呵呵，试试看EMULE吧，可以下到很多SUEDE的专集，毕竟世界通用的资源，找外文歌比百度要强。另外还想知道他们出过几张VIDEO，我有一张LOVE & POISON的现场，其实就是第一张专集的LIVE版本

dog man star 最为经典。。。尤记5年前无意中得到 dog man star 卡带的激动。

老大你真牛哪里有比较全的下载啊？