Demoiselle (1998) Lyrics

  1. It’s The Season(Dolenz)
  2. Never Enough(Dolenz)
  3. Dyin’ Of A Broken Heart(Dolenz)
  4. Regional Girl(Dolenz)
  5. Not That Bad(Dolenz)
  6. Lonely Weekends(Dolenz)
  7. Piston Power(Dolenz)
  8. Beverly Hills
  9. Since I Fell For You (live)(Johnson)

“It’s The Season” lyrics

I’ll marry you, girl
Throw caution windward, give it a whirl
It’s the season
Can’t afford a reason for flame

Come take me away
Keep every promise you make today
I will love you
I will always love and abide

I was meant to be alone
You were meant for me
Come on everybody
Come on everybody and see

I’ll worry you, girl
I’ve got my reasons, I’ll never tell
I will never
I will never leave you alone

[break]

You were meant for me alone
I was bent on you
You were all that I ever knew

I’ll marry you, girl
Throw caution windward, give it a whirl
It’s the season
Can’t afford a reason for flame

It’s the season
It’s the season

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  • 1

Length

  • 2:47

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“Never Enough” lyrics

Why is it never enough
No matter what I do?
I give it all that I’ve got
And it’s always too few

And now you’re askin’ for more
Why do I hesitate?
’Cause I know in the end
That it’s always too late
And it’s not enough for you

I’ve often heard you say
You’ve got to seize the day
But when your life is gone
Oh, how it’s gone for so long

And there are often times
When life is not so kind
And there those are around
Who need your feet on the ground

And it’s not enough
It’s never enough
I don’t stand a chance
To fill your sweet lovin’ cup
’Cause it’s not enough
It’s never enough
It’s not enough for you

[break]

Oh, I long for all these years
Wasted alone with these endless tears

’Cause it’s not enough
It’s never enough
I don’t stand a chance
To fill your sweet lovin’ cup
’Cause it’s not enough
It’s never enough
It’s not enough for you
For you

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  • 2

Length

  • 2:44

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“Dyin’ Of A Broken Heart” lyrics

Told my doctor something wrong with me
She said, “Gimme forty dollars and we’ll look and see
Hop up on the table, now, we’ll take some blood
Find out what you’re dyin’ of"

Called me in the morning
Said, “Now here’re the facts
Well, it isn’t your liver and it isn’t your back
It’s not your blood sugar or the Asian flu
That’s not what’s killin’ you"

You’re dyin’ of a broken heart
It really wasn’t very smart
You lived through Nixon and a drug or two just to get your due
Dyin’ of a broken heart

Told my analyst I was a mess
Said, "Gimme hundred dollars and we’ll take a test
Lie down on the couch and tell me what you dream
It really isn’t what it seems"

You’re dyin’ of a broken heart
It really wasn’t very smart
You lived through Nixon and a drug or two just to get your due
Dyin’ of a broken heart

You’re dyin’ of a broken heart
It really wasn’t very smart
You lived through Nixon and a drug or two just to get your due
Dyin’ of a broken

Dyin’ of a broken heart
It really wasn’t very smart
You lived through Nixon and a drug or two just to get your due
Dyin’ of a broken heart

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  • 3

Length

  • 2:19

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“Regional Girl” lyrics

She’s a regional girl
Come to the big city
Give it a whirl
She thinks that she can make it
She thinks that she can take it
I think she’s gonna end up flippin’ burgers in a basement

He’s a regional guy
Come to the big city
Give it a try
He wants to be a mover
Yeah, he wants to shake it up
I think he’s gonna end up pourin’ Pepsi in a cup
’Cause it’s a regional lie
Da na do do do do do do do, da na do do do do do do

Mary, Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could come and make it on your own?
A-singing whoa, oh oh oh, whoa, oh oh oh…

Eddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you’ve got your chance
Try to keep the little buggers playin’ with your pants
A-singing whoa, oh oh oh, whoa, oh oh oh…

It’s a regional lie
The grass is always greener
And the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one
Yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you’re gonna end up waitin’ tables on some bitch
’Cause it’s a regional lie
Da na do do do do do do do, da na do do do do do do

[break]

It’s a regional lie
The grass is always greener
And the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one
Yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you’re gonna end up waitin’ tables on some bitch
’Cause it’s a regional lie
Da na do do do do do do do, da na do do do do do do
Da na do do do do do do do, da na do do do do do do

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  • 4

Length

  • 2:49

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“Not That Bad” lyrics

Don’t forget this broken heart
When those island nights are hot
I was really not that bad
And you were all I had

Don’t forget this heart and soul
When those island nights are cold
If you chance to think of me
Don’t think desperately

Don’t regret me, I was lost like you
Don’t forget me, that would never do

When these desert nights are mine
I often sit and cry awhile
Thinking of those years we had
And you were not that bad

[break]

Don’t regret me, I was lost like you
Don’t forget me, that would never do

Don’t forget these eyes of mine

We were everything they had
And you were not that bad
We were everything they had
And we were not that bad
We were everything they had
And we were not that bad

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  • 5

Length

  • 2:45

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“Lonely Weekends” lyrics

My woman was a child
Gave it up for a life of style
My woman, she was wild
Gave it up to have a child
She said, “Oh, these lonely weekends"

My woman, she was mild
Gave her up for a life of crime
My woman, she was fine
Gave her up for peace of mind
I said, “Oh, these lonely weekends
Oh, these lonely nights"

Ohh, these lonely weekends
Oh, these lonely nights
These lonely nights

The glory that was sung
Livin’ it up, now livin’ alone
How the children made it cry
Just to see their vision die
They said, “Oh, these lonely weekends
Oh, these lonely nights, these lonely nights"

Ohh, these lonely weekends
Oh, these lonely nights
These lonely nights

Now my story can unfold
Givin’ it up and growin’ old
Make no sense to wonder why
I’ll just watch my vision die
I said, "Whoa, these lonely weekends
Oh, these lonely nights
These lonely nights"

Whoa-oh, these lonely weekends
I said, whoa-oh, these lonely nights
I said, whoa-oh, these lonely weekends
I said, whoa-oh, these lonely nights

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  • 6

Length

  • 3:24

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“Piston Power” lyrics

I put some money in the meter
Just to keep my motor runnin’
I put some money in the heater
Just to keep our lovin’ hummin’

I’m a back seat driver, honey
Hop in the back and drive home
I’m pushin’ piston power
A hundred horses all on my own

I put some oil in the engine
Just to keep right on time
I’ll get you movin’, not to mention
All the lovin’ you can find

Well, I’m a back seat driver, honey
Hop in the back and drive home
I’m pushin’ piston power
A hundred horses all on my own

A hundred all on my own
Keepin’ nosey mama at home
A hundred all on my own
She don’t like us talkin’ alone

I put some money in the meter
Just to keep my motor runnin’
I put some money in your heater
Just to keep our lovin’ hummin’

Well, I’m a back seat driver, honey
Hop in the back and drive home
I’m pushin’ piston power
A hundred horses all on my own

A hundred all on my own
Keepin’ nosey mama at home
A hundred all on my own
She don’t like us talkin’ alone

[break]

Well, I’m a back seat driver, honey
Hop in the back and drive home
I’m pushin’ piston power
A hundred horses all on my own
I’m pushin’ piston power
A hundred horses all on my own

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  • 7

Length

  • 2:17

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“Beverly Hills” lyrics

Golden arches through the window
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills
Plastic food and paper people
Crooked doctors hockin’ pills

Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills

Puts the trash out every Thursday
Puts the children out at night
Builds a fence around your neighbors
Case that fool might wanna fight

Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills
Hangin’ around just waitin’ until
Somebody buys her another thrill
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills

She don’t wear nothing that isn’t Gucci
She don’t drive nothing that isn’t new
She won’t forget the starving children
Maybe she’ll hire one or two

Any fool may soon enjoy her
Just buy her clothes and jewelery
Marry rich then get a lawyer
Her custom built philosophy

Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills
Hangin’ around just waitin’ until
Somebody buys her another thrill
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills

Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills
Hangin’ around just waitin’ until
Somebody buys her another thrill
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly
I hope I will never be
Livin’ in the slums of Beverly Hills

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  • 8

Length

  • 3:23

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“Since I Fell For You (live)” lyrics

When you just give love and never get love
You’d better let love depart
I know it’s so, and yet I know
I can’t get you out of my heart

You made me leave my happy home
You took my love and now you’re gone
Since I fell for you

Love brings such misery and pain
I guess I’ll never be the same
Since I fell for you

Well, it’s too bad, and it’s so sad
That I’m in love with you
First you love me, then you snub me
What can I do?
I’m still in love with you

I guess I’ll never see the light
I get the blues most every night
Since I fell for you

"Miss Aviva!"

Well, it’s too bad, and it’s so sad
That I’m in love with you
First you love me, then you snub me
What can I do?
I’m still in love with you, ohh

Guess I’ll never see the light
I get the blues most every night
Since I fell for you
Since I, since I, since I, since I fell for you, whoa!

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  • 9

Length

  • 4:21

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