16 Years of Alcohol Page #4

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# ROXY MUSIC:
Love Is The Drug

# T'ain't no big thing

# To wait for the bell to ring

# T'ain't no big thing

# The toll of the bell

# Aggravated - spare for days... #

Got a problem?

Like what you see, f*ggot?

# Boy meets girl

Where the beat goes on

# Stitched up tight, can't shake free

# Love is the drug, got a hook on me

# Oh oh, catch that buzz

# Love is the drug I'm thinking of

# Oh oh, can't you see... #

MILLER:
Go on, suck it. Suck it.

Not so full of it now, eh,

you f***ing wimps? What are you?

Look at you. See what happens

when you f*** with me.

OK, up you get.

Nice and easy. You.

He won't do anything.

OK, Miller, you've made your point.

Let's get out of here

before we get thrown out.

You showed them, Miller.

They can't f*** with you. No way.

They know now.

C'mon, give me the knife

and let's go...

Well done, Miller.

You f***ing idiot.

He's with you, not me.

You get rid of him.

Where are you going? You can't

f***ing leave now, Frankie?

Alright?

You alone? Can I walk with you?

Yes?

No.

So?

I'm not easy to get rid of.

It would be easier to talk to me.

Just tell me to get lost.

Hey...

..thank you.

Inside all of us

is something beautiful,

Something that wants

to say hello to the world,

We only want the world

to smile back for a moment,,,

,,and then let it move

onto someone else,

Well,,,

Frankie!

Maybe stay a little longer,

- You're looking gorgeous.

- Look, he's got great big muscles!

Hey, Frankie. How about me and the

girls showing you the facts of life?

ALL:
Ooh!

Oh, yes, Louise, go for it!

MAN SINGS:

- Hello, boys.

- Dirty old bastard!

- Look at you.

- F***ing horrible.

- Dirty. Dirty.

- Horrible. Dirty.

Dirty old bastard!

Hey! Hey!

Thanks, son. A million thanks.

God bless you. You're a good man.

A million thanks.

Can you help us out, son?

A few bob for the bus up the road.

I understand. Sure enough.

Sure enough, son.

Sorry to trouble you.

Hey, mister.

Mister!

# THE BLUE NILE:
Family Life

# Starlight do you know me

# Please don't look at me now

# I'm falling apart

# Silver on the window

# Like the bike I once had... #

You don't wake up one day

a new person,

But you might wake up one day

and hear things in a different way,

See things in a different way,

Start to behave in a different way,

# Jesus love

# Let me down

# And I know where you are

# And it might lead

# Somewhere... #

HE COUGHS:

COUGHS LOUDER:

- Any chance of hearing this?

- It's not your kind of thing.

- My kind of thing?

- Retro.

Retro? What does that mean?

- From another...

- Era. I know.

What do you mean,

my kind of thing is retro?

Have you looked in the mirror lately?

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