Depeche Mode

Depeche Mode - People Are People (1984) People Are People (1984)
  1. People Are People
  2. Now This Is Fun
  3. Love In Itself
  4. Work Hard
  5. Told You So
  6. Get The Balance Right
  7. Leave In Silence
  8. Pipeline
  9. Everything Counts

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People Are People

People are people
So why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully
People are people
So why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully

So we're different colours
And we're different creeds
And different people
have different needs
It's obvious you hate me
Though I've done nothing wrong
I've never even met you
So what could I have done
I can't understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand
People are people
So why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully
People are people
So why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully
Help me understand
Help me understand

Now you're punching
And you're kicking
and you're shouting at me
And I'm relying on your common decency
So far it hasn't surfaced
But I'm sure it exists
It just takes a while to travel
from your head to your fist (head to your fists)
I can't understand what makes a man
hate another man
Help me understand
People are people
so why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully
People are people
so why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully

I can't understand
What makes a man
hate another man
Help me understand
I can't understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
Help me understand
I can't understand
What makes a man
Hate another man
I can't understand (people are people)
What makes a man (why should it be)
Hate another man
Help me understand...

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Now This Is Fun

Feel the seas
So vitalizes
It's talking to me
Loud and clearly
And as you see
There's something to say
Fell the clouds that are not essential
It is re-endless
Retries my patiance
But neverless, is all I could say

We can see the
There will be so
We'll be ignorant
Or desobedient
And never say that
This is Fun
This is real fun
This is real fun
This is real fun
This is fun

This is real fun
This is real fun
This is real fun
This is fun

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Love In Itself

All that things it's a mountable task
The land before me
All of the birds are defenitely lost
The land store for me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love is not enough in itself

Consequently
I've a tendency
To be more happy
You'll see the thoughts in my head
All the words that we said
All the blues that were red
Get to me
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love is not enough in itself

All that things, observaties
The land before us
All of our doubts and decertanties
The land stored for us
There was a time
When all of my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love is not enough in itself

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Work Hard

You got to work hard, you got to work hard
If you want any at all
You got to work hard, you fot to work hard
If you want any at all
Nothing comes easy
And that's a fact
Nothing comes easy
But to broken back

You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
If you want any at all
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
If you want any at all
Nothing comes easy
It never will
Nothing comes easy
But to broken will

You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
If you want any at all
You got to work hard, you got to work hard
If you want any at all

You got to work hard
You got to work hard
You got to work hard
So work hard!

You got to work hard
You got to work hard
You got to work hard
So work hard!

You got to work hard
You got to work hard
You got to work hard
So work hard!

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Told You So

And do those feet in modern times
Walk upon the flowers and walk upon their brothers
While their heads are busy lying low
Try to keep to cover roll
Something we've blown along the way
Everybody's waiting for judgment day
So they can go told you so
They can go told you so

Bring me my gun of itching desire
Bring me my bullets and I will fire
Sight set hire than a torture spire
Something we've blown along the way
Everybody's waiting for judgment day
(Repeat chorus)

Standing in line
The blind lead the blind
Waiting and Waiting for an overdue sign
Brothers and sisters
Play Chinese whispers
If things are suited they won't get diluted

There's one more dead
With a hole in his head
He shouldn't have said
All the things he said
Many tears were shed
For the blood he bled
Something we've blown along the way
Everybody's waiting for judgment day
(Chorus)

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Get The Balance Right

This mourning sites
Joyrides
Little housing in the countryside
Understand, meritorius
Compromise the Satan's line
Get the Balance right, get the balance right

Irresponsible, expectable
Stable on what's going on
Self to carry
Help the helpless
But always remain
Mostly a little selfish
Get the balance right, get the balance right

You got to be good enough
You got to have a golden heart
Wish you wish your tongue
Get awaken to talk
But prepare to suffer the fall
It's almost distinctive

Don't take this way
Don't take that way
Straight down the middle until next Thursday
Across to the left
Back to the right
Twist and turn 'til you get it right
Get the balance right
Get the balance right
Get the balance right
Get the balance right
Get the balance right

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Leave In Silence

(quieter version)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I turned myself so many times before
But this time I think I mean it for sure
We have reached the full time
Nothing is gonna save us from the big trouble
Wish I get to a conclusion
A pretty illusion
I hate being on disinctuaction
Back over diplomatic relations
If I only knew the answer
Or I thought we had a chance
So I could stop this
I would stop this
Safe it from spreading like a handshake
Hard to say
(I don't want to play)
Anymore
Can I say
I'm heading to the told
Like we stand this emotion of violence
Leave in silence

We could run within the sackles all year
Do we miss and we aren't getting no way
This would be the las time
I think I said the last time

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

If I only had a fortune
It's a magic gold for sure
I could stop this
So I would stop this
So I would set an end to this emotion
Hard to say
(I don't want to play)
Anymore
Can I say
I'm heading for the told
Like we stand this emotion of violence
Leave in silence
Leave in silence
Leave in silence
Leave in silence
Leave in silence

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Pipeline

Here down the crane Construction Time Again
What is for this time
We're laying on a pipeline
Let the beat so sweat flow to the end of manlove
Would take a long time
Working on a pipeline
Taking from the greedy and giving to the needed

All missed gold, can take
Words can sent our way
But could not survive time
Working on a pipeline
From the heart of the land
To the mountain of the men
Must reach you sometime
We're laying on a pipeline
taking from the greedy and giving to the needed

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Everything Counts

(In larger amounts/mix)
Grabbing we can, after all
Grabbing we can, after all

The handshake (the handshake)
Sells a contract (the handshake)
From the contract (the handshake)
There's no turning back (the handshake)
The turning point (the handshake)
In a career (the handshake)
In a career being sincere (the handshake)
(Sells a contract)
The holy day (the handshake)
The fun tract (the handshake)
The contract (the handshake)
Still intact (the handshake)
The grabbing hands
grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
The grabbing hands
grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
It's a competetive world
Everything counts in large amounts

The crowd (the crowd)
On the ground (the crowd)
Tells a story (the crowd)
Oh yeah (the crowd)
Featuring now (the crowd)
Searching how (the crowd)
The lights and the seats (the crowd)
need a little more power (the crowd)
Tokens (the crowd) taking in (the crowd)
My sun tan (the crowd)
And oil through it (the crowd)
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
It's a competetive world
Everything counts
Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything counts in large amounts
Everything counts in large amounts

The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
It's a competetive world
Everything count's in large amounts

The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
It's a competetive world
Everything counts in large amounts
The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
Everything counts in large amounts
The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
The grabbing hands
Grabbing we can
All for themselves
After all
It's a competetive world
Everything counts in large amounts
Everything counts in large amounts

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