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  1. Dear Sir
  2. Miss World
  3. Star As Bright As You Are
  4. Trumpet Song
  5. The Milkman
  6. Mat's Prozac
  7. Blue Sonic Boy
  8. Bang Bang
  9. Battersea
  10. Messed Up
  11. Star
  12. Tiny Window
  13. Pyjamadrama
  14. Martian Man
  15. Unborn Angel
  16. Dumb Girl
  17. A Dark Place
  18. Hit Or Miss
  19. Julie Christie



1. Dear Sir

Dear Sir, I want to catch the evening post
Hope you don't find this in bad taste or a waste of your precious time
But I have watched you for a while, and what I see just suits me fine
Frankly I say, may I hope ?
May I join you on a rollercoaster ride ?
(I'm yours, sincerely, I am)
Maybe we can make the most of the summer-enchantment evening 
Dear Sir, I find the telephone so cold
I'm much too shy to dial the dial ; you know it's simply not my style
They're all saying it with flowers,
Tie mimosa to your gate, while I await your reply
Join me on a rollercoaster ride
Join me on a two-way trip to the sky



2. Miss World

She's an ordinary girl
Her family moved to Liverpool, she hates the school
Burns the books and works in the supermarket
'Cause her class-mates teased when she said she'd be famous
You don't need CSE's when you're going to be Miss World -
  And if they mispronounce your name
  Miss World - You'll just be happy that you came, Miss World
Well the man on the phone said 
"Glamour work's a stepping stone towards the throne."
And he was right 'cause she's televised tonight
Her new career begins and ends in tears
As last year's quits and the crown just fits...
         And hey you've made the grade 
         Don't be afraid of this world
It's a hollow victory
You've been doing things for charity
But not for free...
Cutting ribbons, open a supermarket
You see how dark it is when the sash and the flashbulbs fade
When they stop the cheques and you're only an ex-Miss World



3. Star As Bright As You Are

No keeping up with any 'Jones's'
Just be one of the drones-es
No queen bees just little 'me's
I can't shine like the beautiful people who live in my mind do
No I can't shine
I've made a wish upon a star as bright as you are
And if my heart floats up into the nimbus
Just keep counting the number of times 
It can orbit the Earth before it crashes on little me
I can't shine
She is lost who hesitates
It may already be too late
What's the time ?



4. Trumpet Song

Too much time, too many mirrors here to inspire us
Fat pigs fishing for pearls, too many admirers
You know those yes-men adore you
But they can't do everything for you
So blow your own trumpet

What a flick of the wrist in one so young
And you get everything that you need
With a twist of your tongue

"Together, together
Together we could inherit the earth !"
But you know that isn't good enough
He needs to inherit the stars !
While he needs desperately to succeed
He just doesn't have the time
To blow any minds
So blow your own

He runs rings around your confidence, 
He undermines you , but undefines you
When he reminds you he's fantastic, thinks he's brilliant
(Hmm, three weeks ago he was listening to marillion !)
But he's turning over a new leaf, a clover
So few people noticed, so few
Only a few people noticed
This just undermines him
This just undermines his confidence



5. The Milkman

Hey isn't this fun
Isn't it Isn't it
Hunky Dory 
Couldn't ask for morey
Well isn't this, isn't this, isn't this fun

I say hey
Hey isn't this neat
But we've got to be discreet
'Cause something this supercalifragilistic
Can get sado-masochistic so quickly

  So if you want to know me
  Well you'd just better take things slowly 

I said hey yeah yeah yeah
Well I've been rearranged
You might think that I've changed
I used to be a little kitty purring 
sicking up a bowl of fur
In luxury's lap with an eye on the cat-flap (Uuuurgh!)
But... then the milk turned sour
(You're the milkman of human kindness)

  But if you want to know me
  Well you'd just better take things slowly 

I can choose a wedding ring
I can choose where to buy the ring
White lace and red roses
We got the picture
Have a whole bunch of rosy-cheeked children
Are You sure ?
Really sure ?
No thanks

  If you want to know me
  Well you'd just better take things slowly 



6. Mat's Prozac

No Belle, no ball ; the violet is ultra-small and still shrinking
But back at Dr. Mat's flat, they say they need a new white rat
And I'm thinking about it
And I don't need to feel wonderful, just ok
But can you take a wallflower and turn her into...
A nuclear power-plant ? 'cause they can't
Imagining a new me, 3D, Super 8, (can't wait),
Full-colour stereo dayglo
Could your cosmetic pharmacology rescue my neurology, maybe ?
And I don't need to feel wonderful, just ok
Remember to remind me
To bring my disguise...
Some of my friends won't recognise me... 
Recognise me ! Don't give me away.
  All I need's a panacea
  But what I need just isn't here



7. Blue Sonic Boy

He's like an ice cream man with no bell in his van
Though he'd like to he can't even serve you
If you're deserving of his fine wares.
He's terribly ambitious and he's occasionally vicious
And if wishes were little fishes
He'd be every fisherman's friend
  I found him ;
  Looking in a mirror, Then looking in my shoes,
  Looking in my pocket for a razor ; He's my blue sonic boy
  I believed in his watery lies 
  And his half-arsed scheme to rule the world
But you know it isn't easy hanging out with the timelords
When you're a Dalek and can't even climb up the stairs
So when you wake tomorrow, stick a bell in your van
Be a "99" man, it will help you in your endeavours 
To greatly succeed.
      We were having such a lovely holiday
      Until we blew our minds away. 



8. Bang Bang

It's so exciting how come you say
Everything's humdrum ?
We've got the zeitgeist
And the fabulous four
Knocking at the door

We'll entertain them 
In our seedy bohemian love-nest
And if you wanted to
You could get into it
But you feign disinterest

Why take your life so, so seriously
It's something I've never done
Just give me the gun
'Cause Honey you're no fun 
Look at the joy you've killed
There it goes bang bang - it's dead
Instead of life on the run
Life should be wonderful
Just give me the gun

Surrender is so much more mellow than yellow
I don't see your white flag
And you're becoming a drag of a fellow
Accolades for acting your age
Are something you've never won
Just give me the gun



9. Battersea

Patrician militia
They're all Latin and fringe
Sugar daddies care with the jobs for the boys
and their old school ties
Can't beat or join them

Very nice, honey and sugar and spice
It never fails, an innocent wag of a puppy-dog's tail
You're killing me
Don't do this, don't do this, don't do it
To a woman of uncertain age

Ryvita Lolita
She walks like a piece of mascara'd Piccadilly trade
And no-one will tell her

Very nice, honey and sugar and spice
It never fails, an innocent wag of a puppy-dog's tail
You're killing me
Don't do this, don't do this, don't do it
To a woman of uncertainty
Don't do this, don't do this, don't do it
To a woman of uncertain age

Should be taking the kids to school
In her husband's German car
Should be taking the kids to school
But no, no

I don't need a doctor
I need you to take me seriously



10. Messed Up

She's working at the launderette
There's not much time for the novellete
She's been writing for several years or more
But she's happier, happier, happier than
When she fell in love at seventeen
She's happier, happier, happier than then
But not quite the happiest she's ever been
The grass was ever so green

He washed the car last Saturday
Couldn't have picked a nicer day
And if they ask, say yeah, say yeah

He's happier, happier, happier then
When they fell in love at seventeen
He's happier, happier, happier than then
But not quite the happiest he's ever been
The grass was ever so green

Their love waits for the sun to rise
Their love waits where their hearts lie bleeding
Two holes in the skyline with nowhere to go
Nowhere to go

I hope they're happier, happier, happier then 
When they fell in love at seventeen



11. Star

Don't think I want to be a star
(It might look glamourous from where you are)
Outside a limousine
The curtains twitch, my neighbour's seen 
I drive away in someone else's dream

  I can't shine
  Like the beautiful people
  Who live in my mind do
  No I can't shine
  Don't think I want to be a star
  Don't think I want to be a star 

Don't think I want to be a star
It might look pretty good 
From where you are
But in my swimming pool
I know I'd sink on drugs and drinks
And not before 
I'd written off the car 
No I don't think I want to be a star

She is lost who hesitates 
It may already be too late
What's the time...?



12. Tiny Window

I'm so sorry that I never write
Or come see you, I'm not a socialite
Out of sight's not out of my mind
Underlined in my diary's a place I should be
A face I should see.....

  Some things I should do
  Did you think that I'd forget you too ?
  Do you have a tiny window to pencil me in ?

Not on Monday - I'm playing with the band
Tuesday, Wednesday ? I'm really in demand
With the artwork, remix & dentist, I guess what I meant is
My back's to the wall - still give me a call

  Some things I should do
  Did you think that I'd forget you too ?
  Do you have a tiny window to pencil me in ?

  A place I should be, a face I should see
  The things I should do
  Did you think that I'd forget you too ?
  Do you have a tiny window to pencil me in ?

  A call I should make, a trip I should take
  The things I should do
  Did you think that I'd forget you too ?
  Do you have a tiny window to pencil me in ?



13. Pyjamadrama

Saturday night
Because it feels right
Don't say you're afraid of
The things that I'm made of
Just say you'll sleep over

Come the weekend
Come just as a friend
We'll put on some make-up
Eat chocolate cake up
Oh darling sleep over 

You've got hair I'd like to style
You've got the kind of nails I'd like to file
You've got lips I'd die to gloss
You've got teeth I'd like to floss

Saturday night
Because it feels right
Don't say you're afraid of
The things that I'm made of
Just say you'll sleep over 

Oh bring me candy
Bring me kisses
Bring me conversational hits and misses 
A fine line sparkling wine
Expect you here around a quarter to nine ?

Saturday night
Because it feels right
No I'm not afraid of
The things you are made of
Just say you'll sleep over 



14. Martian Man (Lynsey De Paul)

As I was lying on my pillow last night
I saw the strangest sight
A green machine with flashing lights
And as I stared and wondered
What it could be for
Hoping to see more
A Martian came right through my door
"Where have I landed ?
My ship is stranded"

  Martian Man, take my hand
  We are a part of whatever the stars planned
  Let's stick together, whatever they say

And he explained the Earth was no place
No atmosphere, and I could not live there
We both were made with different spheres
And anyway the green man
Couldn't mix with white
And Mars wasn't right
He disappeared into the night
"Where have I landed ?
My ship is stranded"

  Martian Man, take my hand
  We are a part of whatever the stars planned
  Let's stick together, whatever they say

Someday, but look at today (?)
We've only this one
End of the sun
And we'll understand
We will understand, understand

  Martian Man, take my hand
  We are a part of whatever the planned
  Let's stick together, whatever they say

Someday...



15. Unborn Angel

Don't ask me if refusal offends
There are so many other would-be mothers you could charm
Unborn angel I'm not what you need
Girls like me were never intended to breed
Mother Nature, a mistress of tasks
So very selective, has defective found my genes
So I'll never never know
Never know the pain of keeping my mouth shut 
While you pour life down the drain
You chime, innocent time - 
How dare you the bell toll in this hellhole of my prime !?
Unborn angel I'm not what you need
Sleep awhile, sleep pretty baby, goodnight



16. Dumb Girl

And so you're back from India ?
Did you discover your mind
Did you find yourself ?
I scratched names on a bus stop 
And raided a sweet shop
So jealous of your mental health
And now you think you've got my number
You think I'm just a dumb girl
But I've been to the university of me
And there's no school rules 
I will abide by, no discipline
There's no qualifications
There's no examinations 
You can take to get you in
Time lies in my lazy bed
And time flies (in your head)
He said he knew all along 
That she was just a dumb dumb girl
Dumb dumb dumb
And now you think you've got my number ?
She's just a dumb dumb girl



17. A Dark Place

Just another breath-stealing Saturday
The sugar world just crawled down the Westway
I was happy just to be there
Hours drifting in the sugar world chaos
I wondered how I'd ended up six miles under
When all I wanted was to get into your head
I have woken up and dug out of a dark place
Six years and a spoon and not a day too soon
Yeah, you'd think I'd asked for the moon
Drifting in the sugar world chaos I lost it
Something filled up and spilled over
I wanted to get away from my head 
After a black elastic taxi drive 
Into your neon-lit sparkling frightening psyche
No don't formaldehyde me
Don't H. P. Lovecraft me 
I can't stay here all my life



18. Hit Or Miss (Ballad Of The Crash Test Dummies)

These cars are crashing in my head
The traffic slows to see the carnage
I am thrown slow-motion through the air
With you on my mind 
And rubies of glass in my hair

  'Cause this where I swerve 
  Trying to avoid you
  And I wanna collide 
  But I cant decide
  What I should do
  Hit or miss you

Twin stars like you and I are
Spin around in vicious circles
You'll die 
And though I try to shine
You'll make me dim
Your gravity sucking me in

  So I begin to swerve 
  Trying to avoid you
  And I wanna collide 
  But I cant decide
  What I should do
  Hit or miss you

"I love you"
(Three words to make you laugh)
You kind of sneer and tell me 
"Isadora loved her scarf"
And if that's the case
I'd better brace me for a fall
'Cause it's a long way down
A long way down
A long way down
A long way down



19. Julie Christie

(instrumental)



Credits


All songs Copyright Control & all lyrics Julianne except no. 14
written by Lynsey De Paul and published by Lynsey De Paul music Ltd.
All vocals by Julianne Regan.
Drums on tracks 1 to 11 and track 19 by Mark Price.
Bass on 'Trumpet Song' by the Tijuana Trio featuring Gary Stout.
Brass on 'Messed Up' by Nick & Allan Tidbury; arranged by Christian Hayes.
String arrangements : 'Battersea' - Christian Hayes; 'Bang Bang', 'Blue Sonic Boy', 'Julie Christie' & 'Miss World' - Julianne Regan.
Percussion on 'Trumpet Song' by Laurence O'Keefe.

Sleeve design by Julianne Regan.
Cover photo by Lesley K. Mason.
Back cover photo's by A. Valentine except photo of Tim by Julianne.
B&W photo thanks to Mum.

Tracks 2 to 10 & track 19 engineered and mixed by Gary Stout.
Tracks 1 & 11 engineered and mixed by Matt Sime.
12 engineered by Andy Cousin.
13 & 14 done by Julianne and 17 & 18 are home demo's by Julianne.
15 & 16 are home demo's by Tim McTighe & Julianne.

This album features :
(C) & (P) 2001 Mice