Changing of the Light New Model Army

Changing of the Light (Sullivan) The sky is broken in grey and in silver The wind blows clean We watch the shadows chase across the hillside And out to sea You and I, we're nearly full circle

My People New Model Army

My People (Sullivan) Stare across the crowd, the fear and love in their faces The children of the tribes, prisoners of the flags unfurling Protect us in these changing times, The warm embrace,

Lurhstaap New Model Army

made into stone You tore the statues to the ground Crying let our people go And now they're gone, all is gone But these changing winds can turn cold and hostile The freedom passion and the two

One Bullet New Model Army

One Bullet In a ring of men, with money changing hands All the gypsy kings, they were gathered from miles around I was tapped on the shoulder, stripped to the waist But I was quick, quicker than

White Light New Model Army

White Light (Sullivan/Heaton) It's another heroes' sunset I'm riding on the Great North Road Coiled and tensed in wonder As the land turns burning gold Ch: Out in the sun, out in the wind

Falling New Model Army

Falling I said, father, let me change the world He said, now don't you think that maybe, son, it's changing up already Don't try to justify the things you live by The fear you carry with you is not

Ballad 2 New Model Army

Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless

Trust New Model Army

Trust (Sullivan) Walking home on a foggy night Walking home alone Wishing there was power in my fingertips To burn through this solid stone How the hell am I supposed to know what mood you're

Leeds Road 3am New Model Army

nights sits beside a wall of screens but he’s not watching - gazing into the steam rising from his cup of coffee He’s locked away inside Staring into the light of a different world.

Drag it Down New Model Army

Drag it Down (Sullivan/Heaton/Morrow) They started work this morning Down at city square They're pulling down the statues Of our great grandfather's hero The new books said he wasn't such a great

Poison Street New Model Army

Poison Street (Sullivan/Heaton) We were singing in the rain Like we invented singing There's a light in the sky From a million street lights And we danced all the steps From all those old time

Lullaby New Model Army

You've the breath of my mother, the life of a stranger; and there's so much to tell - so much I need to know. All of the stories, and reasons . . .

Snelsmore Wood New Model Army

Snelsmore Wood (Sullivan) I woke still half-dreaming I was falling out of the trees and tumbling down into the sky It’s cold, so cold sometime before dawn searching for a light and reaching round

Freedom New Model Army

Freedom It's time to rebuilding Dresden The great machines come a-rumbling in The desecration of the ruins And everything that might have been You showed me the square in the melting snow As the

The Hunt New Model Army

We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds We followed him Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass We followed

Christian Militia New Model Army

Christian Militia (Sullivan/Morrow) There's a witch hunt coming Screaming out on it's rebirth There's a crusade coming Hellfires back here on earth See the light in their eyes shine Listen to

Southwest New Model Army

Southwest (Sullivan/Heaton) If I could save you, I surely would; I'd take the world with you, the way we should.

Here Comes the War New Model Army

they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores . . . . carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten . . . .

Lust for Power New Model Army

Lust for Power (Sullivan) Across the flatlands we came out of nowhere special Like a peasant revolution - makeshift weapons in our hands We crashed the gates so hard we'd never heard that kind

Higher Wall New Model Army

Higher Wall (Sullivan/Harris) We're out here on the borders With our favourite few possessions Trading stories whispered round the fire As shadows in the searchlights Mugshots in the files Waiting

Family New Model Army

Family (Sullivan/Heaton) Joey puts her makeup on really well She looks cool in the flashing lights And all the boys gossip about the shape of her legs On these muddled up and drunken nights And

The Muppet Show Theme New Model Army

The Muppet Show Theme It's time to play the music It's time to light the lights It's time to meet the Muppets On the Muppet Show tonight It's time to put on makeup It's time to dress up right

Stand by Me New Model Army

King) When the night has come And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we'll see I won't be afraid No, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand Stand by me Ch: So darling, darling

Ghost Train New Model Army

Ghost Train (Sullivan) It's a long warm September And we're both still alive And the sea is like a painting Beneath the mirror sky Raise the dead Raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost

The Charge New Model Army

piercing in their side The brave new world is beckoning So the olden world must die In the offices of the city At all the tables of oak and power The snares are laid and baited For the approaching

The Mermaid New Model Army

waves did roll And the stormy winds did blow And we poor sailor boys were sitting up a-loft While the land lubbers lay down below Then up spoke the Captain of our gallant ship And a fine spoken

All of This New Model Army

All of This (Sullivan/Heaton) There's a sentry in a uniform To watch the VIPs along the hall Strategical discussions taking place Behind the steel plated wall The agents issue the statements

Till the End of the Day New Model Army

Till the End of the Day (The Kinks) Baby, I feel good From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, you and me We live this life From

Queen of My Heart New Model Army

Queen of My Heart (Sullivan/Heaton) To the Queen of my Heart, from the King of Nowhere . . .

Deadeye New Model Army

Deadeye (Sullivan) To the thoughts of the many from the minds of the few Voice of reason, censored view The truth is the News and the News is the truth As if that'll do as a lame excuse For killing

Tales of the Road New Model Army

Tales of the Road (Sullivan) The caravan flipped over two, three times Went spinning down the carriageway Breaking up into splinters Wheels turning around in the dust at the foot of the hill

Purity New Model Army

Purity (Sullivan) The rains move in eastwards In waves of succession Drawing lines of grey across the sky With history just as close As a hand on the shoulder In hunger and impatience we cry

51st State New Model Army

51st State (Cartwright/NMA) Look out of your windows, watch the skies Read all the instructions with bright blue eyes We're W.A.S.Ps, proud American sons We know how to clean our teeth and how

Wars of Purification New Model Army

Wars of Purification Everyone's crucified, nobody wins In the wars of purification Now history she dances in circles around us Learn your lesson well And grow up fast, and grow up strong The

Brave New World New Model Army

Brave New World (Sullivan/Heaton/Harris/Joolz) The office lines are busy And the girls are working hard Tonight they'll be out clubbing With their boyfriends busy wishing they were Gentlemen

The Attack New Model Army

The Attack (Sullivan) Now the talking's over Plans are laid and the hour is set Glances round the table Eyes all shining, dark and bright We meet again at daybreak For the day that will be ours

Werewolves of London New Model Army

Werewolves of London (Warren Zevon) I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's Going to get

Killing New Model Army

Killing (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson/Blomberg) It was summer when they finally came, the law of force and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood, closer to the heart of things

Ghost of Your Father New Model Army

Ghost of Your Father (Sullivan) It took fourteen hours to hitch from London to Portsmouth I can picture you in your battered old coat Blown by the trucks on the side of the road Cursing the world

Wipeout New Model Army

Wipeout (Sullivan) This is where we go to - to the blue of the ocean On the 30 westbound to the diamond water Lost out in the white waves - salt purification Bright eyes and breathless - this

R&R New Model Army

R&R (Sullivan/Dean) Days into weeks of Sunday afternoons Nothing much for us to say nothing real for us to do Just watch the carousel go round and round in endless circles in the pupil of the

Fate New Model Army

world at obsession speed Leave a dust trail crossing the land I'm crying out in fury to the gods of fate Come on, get me if you can I'm a master at the art of how to kill I've killed the things

Live is Life New Model Army

Live is Life (Opus) Ch: Live Live is life Labadab dab dab live Live is life When we all give the power We all give the best Every minute of an hour Don't think about the rest Then you

Brother New Model Army

Brother (Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) It's been a long dry season in tinderbox town And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and round With tinted windows and the screech of tires Poverty

Big Blue New Model Army

Big Blue (Sullivan/Heaton) So let us sing of what remains, there shall be stillness in our hearts; There shall be a sweetness in our lives, bye and bye.

Modern Times New Model Army

, the new Jerusalem to be built with love and guts and truth But in the end we surrendered easily.

Like a Knife New Model Army

Like a Knife The quality of the recording I have is so poor, that I hardly understood anything. Sorry.

Afternoon Song New Model Army

Afternoon Song (Sullivan/Heaton) Time passes slow Fields stretch out across open acres Time passes slow The giant steps of mankind touch us so little in the great lands Our little storm Whirls

Whites of Their Eyes New Model Army

Whites of Their Eyes (Sullivan/Heaton) Raised in the fields in the back of beyond, hauled into position as the prodigal son, I was not Abel - I was a Cain; the kind you find a use for every now

Bury the Hatchet New Model Army

Bury the Hatchet (Heaton/Sullivan) Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse The world is big enough for both of us The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands There's different enemies