Cold Chisel are an Australian rock band that formed in Adelaide, Australia. hand Oh I know, Way down I’ve been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh but now I see a light Way down, Way down I?ve been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh but now I realise, Way down I?ve been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid I don’t wanna go no more Way down, Oh! My friend, On and on the lazy river flows Stretching out beneath the burning sun Here we are standing in the road Each about to go our separate ways Each about to go our separate ways, Looking through the tarmac rain At the rows of giant birds They’re all feeding at the gates, There are tails from all over the world, A million people in between Hurry by the TV screens And I just sit here missing a girl, Cuppa coffee, airport bench Carry on, and me Something messed up my connection To where I want to be, Something happened, the line dropped out Something she don’t wanna talk about And I just sit here missing a girl, Overhead the speakers tell me One more delay I hear the numbers But my heart’s a million miles away, She made it clear we could still be friends But she won’t be there to meet me at the other end And I just sit here missing a girl, She made it clear, I try to see it through these tears I know it’s true And I just sit here missing a girl, How many torments I’ve had in my time? Yeah I’m standing in the ruins, looking at the end Of all mankind, leaning back again In the sun, smoking a cigarette, no plans. I’m sittin’ at home, watchin’ the walls Birdcage mouth, I lost the fight You said goodbye, you turned you back I guess you know what’s right . 2: Live At Bombay Rock, April 27, 1979, The Live Tapes Vol. Yeah, you can look around But we ain’t got much time Baby, we’ll be The perfect crime. Before his eyes were cold, they had the body dumped. All Rights Reserved. . Was looking for love By I was too blind I stepped in the circle To play out the game But all that I offered Just turned out the same, A little bit more a little bit less Deeper in love and deeper in debt I look at the stars that I cannot give Without some feeling I just can’t live Wake and remember that no one is blessed Now I know the truth Is dead and laid to rest, No sound but a river That run’s from my heart It flows from a mountain Then tears me apart Will there come a season That I will not weep? Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Cold Chisel are the classic Australian pub rock band, playing a tough breed of rock and blues inspired by '70s bands like Free, Deep Purple, and Led Zeppelin, but characterized by the storytelling skills of their main songwriter, Don Walker, whose personal influences came from Bob Dylan. Cold Chisel are an Australian pub rock band, which formed in Adelaide in 1973 by mainstay members Ian Moss on guitar and vocals, Steve Prestwich on drums and Don Walker on piano and keyboards. Come show me what love is Why won’t you understand When things get out of hand I might get lucky…. Can you show me what love is Do you understand When things get out of hand I might get lucky…. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Cold Chisel lyrics. Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me But if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life, Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief Well there’s a place way down Most people try to hide Like a place in you I hope to find, Once around the sun is nothin I can’t seem to get enough of you girl in my life Once around the sun will find me Well any place that you’re beside me here girl in my life, Let’s take a walk girl See what we can see I talk to you girl You can talk to me Sometimes it’s funny what the heart can see While eyes can only stare in disbelief And if you look real hard Into someone else’s eyes You can find a soul and set it free, City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable’ll be my elergy, Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It’s a week-by-week charade, General panic in the marketplace Boss found hung in office Could not stand the pace, And as the peak-hour traffic jams below Someone gets the story, somebody spread the rumour People come and go, Wandered down along the river last night Call me romantic, I say I couldn’t sleep Until the first-light struck me down, Padding homeward on the inside lane Early morning, freeway’s cool and quiet Dodging rubber stains, People talking in a seaside bar I ain’t sentimental, but Lord Sometimes I get that gypsy urge to travel far, You know I’ll disappear some long weekend Find a mangrove landscape Stretch out along some busted jetty And forget who I am, You go to move You got to go You go to be somebody You got to roll You got to stop You got to change You got to make a little money And be a little strange, And one long day Is all it takes to steal her heart away One long night And it’s allright, you’ve done it again Soft, low words And slender ladies, beneath the cafe fans One long day Layed by dreams Cotton dresses, a Spanish border town Dreams so far From the subway, the crowds heading home Close each day In technicolor, a million miles away One long night and you’re alone, Meanwhile City ways Life goes creeping on Sometimes I get the blues, I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know if I’m getting through, I don’t wanna talk And I don’t wanna fight I’m in the mood for attention tonight But every time that I make a move You turn and walk away, I get the feeling That you’re not accepting This love I’m offering around Cause every time that I make a move You just can’t be found, And you’re the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And I’m not expected to be your intended You just like to have me around A week I’ve been planning to take you out Now you won’t come past your door, You are the only one Who can make me feel the way that you do You are the only one Who can make me feel it too, And you know that I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting through Oh I I believe we’re worlds apart And I don’t know If I’m getting though And I don’t know if I’m getting through To you, Painted doll, on a painted stage Painted doll, on a painted stage She’s just a one-man Punch and Judy show For caliphs twice her age Painted doll, on a painted stage, The more they look at her The less I see The more they look at her The less I see It’s a tricky situation when some Parasite has got my painted doll And she’s got me, Lookin’ down Sydney Harbour in the rain My pretty baby’s slappin’ up another vein If this is gonna be her final wage My heart may never see this world again, She’s my little sick salome And it’s breakin’ me in two Painted doll I’ve got a deal for you, I spent my lunch hour Watching middleage businessmen, readin’ a lot And dreaming of the things they never had They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, They try to tell me What I’m doing ain’t right They try to tell me What I do ain’t right They make you feel so bad They make you feel so sad They make you feel so low, Trying, crying Crying about all the lovin’ you promised to me If you see me, while you free me Just tell me your leavin’, you won’t be coming back to me Come back to me, If you see me, free me Don’t leave me hanging ’round your doorstop no more I’ve been trying, I’ve been crying Been trying and crying Just gotta get back to you Just to get back to you, Still I’m trying Every single day of my life Everytime I try to see you You step out of line It makes you feel so bad It makes you feel so sad It makes you feel so alone, I’ve been living In the Plaza Hotel It ain’t the Hilton But I live well Holes in the ceiling Holes in the floor Wallpaper’s peeling There’s a nude on the door, Pretty girls They jump and shout Cops come running When I step out I get some money When they page me to the phone You know man cannot live on Empty principles alone, And who’s gonna judge The role somebody plays In someone else’s budget movie Come on up to my room baby I need a co-star And I can’t afford to be too choosy, Pretty little thing there’s a smoky moon Pretty little thing up between the dunes Pretty little thing there’s a place I know Pretty little thing, lets go, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing, I want you, Pretty little thing the way you stagger around Like Bambi gotten lost on a handful o’ mandies An’ all o’ these hillbillies hangin’ around To see if you can handle it, and fillin’ their immediate plans with you, Well they don’t know jack shit and for all o’ your Juiced up, anyone’s, user pays little act You know you ain’t never gonna fall And there ain’t no one o’ them’ll ever get to lay their hands on you, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing when you need a ride Pretty little thing I got the wheels outside, I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Pretty little thing you know I can’t afford the time I get easily bored, Pretty little thing underneath what’s real o’ that Pretty little thing for the taking deal, well Pretty little thing you know I just might feel like Goin’ for a ride in the moonlight and doin’ what I can for you, Way out back of the Coolgardie Round the turn of the century Two riders came out of the west They were lookin’ for the colour of gold Trading on an old red blanket Took ‘em in a young boy Passed him on to a pearl lugger That was Java bound outa Roebuck Bay, The crew were mainly Manila men And the young boy must have known He’d never be back now Down in the red sand, Manila-man got the machete Manila-man cut him down cold Die with the Balander boss on a lugger Could not have been more Than twelve years old, Looking out on a clear sky As the sun beats down on her head A mother alone Fails to understand And as the long years go by Just an old red blanket to dry The tears for the son Who’ll never be home Down in the red sand, Ian Moss, Peter Moss, Cal Curtis – Mushroom Music / Control / Control, She just jumped on a plane Paid no attention to me Gave me no notice But her goodbyes sure were sweet Said she’s gonna write Maybe call me up She checked her bags And then she broke my heart She kissed my cheek And told me not to keep in touch, I said the Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl away The Rising Sun just stole my girl I’m gonna catch a plane and steal her back again The Rising Sun just stole my girl away, Now we’re apart I think about her everyday Well the scuffle of little feet All round the bed I’m gettin’ no cards, gettin’ no mail Tokyo Rose is on the radio If she don’t come home I know that’s where I’m gonna go. Cold Chisel lyrics - 123 song lyrics sorted by album, including "Khe Sanh", "Flame Trees", "Showtime". Georgia, Georgia The whole day through (the whole day through) Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind) It’s the eyes that give the game away As I come through the door Of a steakhouse off the highway And I remember years before Those same eyes, only younger More innocent somehow And I wonder about your situation now, Are you married, are there children Did you ever settle down With that psychopathic boy You failed to mention last time round Or is there just a lonely room Full of poetry And lots of mutilated dolls that look like me, Our old flame Our old flame When you look at me, will you see The man that I became Or will you see the boy I was See me by the light of our old flame Our old flame, Pretty soon you’ll cross the room To take my order down And recognize the man with whom You briefly hung around Am I gonna catch a sign Of panic in your heart Like the panic that I’m feeling now in mine, There’s a lone jet-trail west of the moon Nothing for a thousand miles below A one-pump roadhouse, late afternoon My time is over here, I gotta go, I gotta get back on the road Finish up and pay There’s nothing here as good as a girl I know A thousand miles away I gotta get back on the road To where I want to be I won’t see her till I deliver my load By the light of another day, Outside the highway is parallel To that stroke of chalk above As far as I can tell, There are two reasons come to mind Keep a good man on the run There’s always some complication left behind Somewhere, one day, I’ll find the other one, Outside the highway waits, another year Fades and dissipates high in the stratosphere, Got the news Just today Somebody told me To get here right away Said you were hurtin’ Said you were low Couldn’t get a single friend On the telephone But it’s . song lyrics, song meanings, albums, music and more. He arrives home to a thankless country (“there were no V-Day heroes in 1973”), takes up several unsatisfying jobs and struggles with drug addiction. I hear the footsteps Prowlin’ round my door I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight, Well I’ve been up all night just trying to make ends meet But things don’t always work the way I planned I take another pill just trying to calm me down If that don’t work, I just get up again I just get up again, Lock the door Shut the window tight I close the curtains I got to block out the light I feel the sun, shining in my eyes I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight Well, I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight Well, I’m just trying to cover up a little bit of daylight, I get home and clean up, put on my best shirt Put on my good shoes My arms are hard from what I do all day And it’s all for you, all for you, As I drive over by the steeple, by the hill The rain is gone, the night is new The constellations are coming out again And it’s all for you, all for you, It’s all for you there are songs in the world I’m singing softly as I drive It’s all for you, cause you’re the only girl And I’m young again And it feels so good to be alive, I’ll take you out, we’ll find a place to eat Somewhere small, with a view And later on we’ll go dancing if you like All for you, for you, The old anger has given way To clear eyes and open hands I’m getting stronger with each new day Cause now I understand, There’s an angel in the shadows of my room And she watches me when I’m all alone When my sad heart is hurt and crying That’s when she comes to me And she leads me home, If I close my eyes And I take her hand I can see you right there Where my angel stands, Into the night when I’m missing you I lay me down with the angel in my room, And in the shadows she stands alone And she’s waiting for me When I’m coming home, I see the tears in my baby’s eyes But in the distance I still hear her cry And baby I’m longing but it passes by When I hold you in my arms Everything will be all right, If I close my eyes I can see her there I can see you right there Where my angel stands Into the night when I’m missing you I lay me down with the angel in my room That’s when I lay me down with the angel in my room, J. Barnes, J. Barnes, J. Smith – EMI Music / Mushroom Music / Mushroom Music, Baby’s on fire, it’s a beautiful thing Baby’s on fire, it’s beginning to sing Baby’s on fire, so imaginative Nobody else gets to see it and live Baby’s on fire, the moonlight skin Black and white cinema, outa Berlin Black and white cinema, flooding inside Baby’s on fire in the submarine tide Baby’s on fire And I I’m in flames I been workin’ all day Baby and I are gonna get it away I been workin’ all day, and all I know Baby’s on fire, the higher and higher we go, Aliester Crowley And Bar Shem Tov Are lyin’ in the alley Too stoned to move Them and Aristotle Are playin’ swy For one tiny bottle Of Bal-a-Versailles, Over the ocean Over the sea From out of east of Eden Pre-B.C. She found a fancy-man, that would do the deed. “Who’s that on the telephone” The fisherman said “Looks like a writer” She turned her head “Could be, we’ll see” Ma ring replied “There were rumours when he came”, And as the evening fell Around the old hotel The stranger left his dial-tone His place was gone In the game, “He’s down from the city And he’s here to think. The horizon is wider than it used to be I ain’t the boy you knew But on a clear day, I can see All the way to you All the way to you. 2. She said she hated him unless they both were drunk She swore she’d leave him cold, in the corner slumped. This video was created just for the screens at the live concerts. happy end And it was Too long too long too long ago These healing years go by so slow They don’t talk to me Don’t offer no Means to an end . It had chart success from the late 70s up until their most recent album releases since 2011, with nine albums making the Australian top ten. Standing on the Outside: The Songs of Cold Chisel, My Generation: The Soundtrack of Our Lives, the 70s Part Two, Counting the Beat: Australian Pop of the 80s, Songs From the 100 Best Australian Albums, The World's Best Ever Beer Songs: 10th Anniversary, 30 Years of Classic Hits of the 60s, 70s & 80s, The All Time Greatest Rock Songs of the 60s, 70s, 80s & 90s, The Eighties Collection, Volume 3 (disc 1), V8 Supercars: Unofficial National Anthems, Richard Wilkins Presents: 38 More Smash Hits of the 80s, The Absolute Very Best of the World's Best Ever Beer Songs, Jim Beam: The Best of 40 Shots of Rock, Volume 2, Triple J: Hottest 100 Australian Albums of All Time, Triple J's Hottest 100 Australian Albums of All Time, Music for Cruizin': Cruizin' for a Bruizin', Drive Time II: All Time Greatest Radio Anthems, Unofficial National Anthems: The Ballads, Volume 3, Shouting From the Streets: Songs of Protest, The Live Tapes, Vol. The summer lightning flicks in sheets The negative reveals The last house where this dogtown meets the river Meets the fields Lookin’ out the East I’d say That thunderhead could be a thousand miles away Out off the coast Unreal, I’ve been thinkin’, off and on, about you About the summer now gone And what I mean to do All in all, this town Is only good for if you need to not be found For a while For a turn or two, You, on the other hand, just may be A whole new and fascinating possibility How far, and how wired Could we get on down the line Once fired On that trajectory, How long could we play Who’d be the first to peel away before the end Is what I’d like to see. Yeah lucky, You know I’m not the one to give up My hour glass is losing sand Can you understand When things get out of hand I might get lucky…. . And take old Henry’s life and set Lucretia free. It’s a long dark road, leads me to where I’m going. ), Uh oh, round the bay Taxed lunches, close of day Young lovers take a holiday Leaving me behind Shine on, harbour light Lead me on through the lonely night Baby, I don’t mind when the sun goes down Oh, not until the sun goes, Oh, when the sun goes down (Oh, when the sun goes down), Ain’t nobody gonna steal this heart away Ain’t nobody gonna steal this heart away, When the war is over Got to get away Pack my bag to no place In no time no day You and I we used each other’s shoulder Still so young but somehow so much older How can I go home and not get Blown away, You and I had our sights set On something Hope this doesn’t mean our days are numbered I got plans for more than a wanted man All around this chaos and madness Can’t help feeling nothing more than sadness Only choice to face it the best I can, When the war is over Got to start again Try to hold a trace of what it was Back then You and I we sent each other stories Just a page I’m lost in all its glory How can I go home and not get blown away, Ain’t nobody gonna steal this heart away Ain’t nobody gonna steal this heart away Ain’t nobody gonna steal this heart away, I am a wild colonial boy My name you’ll never see My land is ruled by Anglophiles And forces foreign to me I do not curse your referees In boardrooms far away Yeah who am I to question these Who plan their final day, I’ve never known the jealousies The overcrowded pain I live and breathe the silences The dust where no man reigns, I’m in love, I got blazing light Ten thousand miles of ocean I’m alone And there’s more like me Ignoring the end of their show, And when they shaft my brother dear And pay him off with lies I fill my hand with the Union card And aim between their eyes, And if I smile, When they crawl around Too condescending to blame me I am young, Baby they’re so old Gothic, religious and tame, I am just a wild colonial boy My name you’ll never see I breathe the silence that destroys All their desperate harmony, Well, its the last call at the fag end Of the wrong bar at the bad end Of the wrong side of a dog town On a one way road that takes you down From a shit creek, and back again The doors swing open and they all come in From the arse end of a sick world A bus load of Yakuza girls, Yakuza girls, chicks of doom Fanning out to cover the room Smokin’ Luckys, climbin the bar Drinkin’ saki from an old fruit jar, Yakuza girls, 12 o’clock high Fishnets all the way to Hawaii Playin’ karioke and singin’ along With the key words of a lock’n’loll song, Well, ya get to see ‘em all comin’ through this place Every household name then forgotten face Every fucked up, low down, pin tucked, rewound Siliconed, pillsucker has been that ever found Jesus in the bottom of a bottle, Yeah I reckon I’d seen it all, but I swear I never seen this much potential romance since Lovelace Watkins split his pants, Yakuza girls, climbin’ the walls Chewin’ on gum, grabbin’ my balls And tellin’ me to cough, seein’ how far They can pole dance off the end of the bar. Cold Chisel Information. The first thing I do when I get into town Is buy a twenty-two and cut the whole thing down No amount of work’s gonna buy my way to freedom. A cold chisel is a metalworking tool. And I’m thinking Christmas 1982 Round this time a year ago Gaskill sold his boat And headed for the Cross to sink a few Never trust a Wayside Chapel crowd On Christmas Eve They must be entertained And if a stranger does the dying That’s O.K.! It's called "cold" because the metal deosn't need to be heated up to be worked on. Sitting on the beach drinkin’ rocket fuels Oh Yeah! You got the money, I got the time Nothing better to do, so I might just change my mind. Released in 1980, “Cheap Wine” is the second single from the album East. Who needs that sentimental bullshit, anyway Takes more than just a memory to make me cry I’m happy just to sit here round a table with old friends And see which one of us can tell the biggest lies, There’s a girl falling in love near where the pianola stands With her young local factory out-of-worker, holding hands And I’m wondering if he’ll go or if he’ll stay, Do you remember, nothing stopped us on the field In our day, Taking her seat at the bar She don’t talk to anyone Plane leaving soon for afar Where she don’t know anyone She thinks of her precious time There’s no-one she leaves behind Who could change her mind, Is this the way it’s gonna be forever Is this the way it’s gonna be forever Is this the way it’s gonna be Forever now, Take a whole life’s lonliness Wrap it up in some tenderness Send it off to some emptiness With all my love Cos it’s only you and me There’ll be nothing we need to see Only one thing can set you free Is all my love, Making his way down the stairs He can’t help but looking back Thinks of the things that they shared There’ll be no more turning back He thinks of the day they met The words that she said of love He just can’t forget, Just the way they wanna be forever Just the way they wanna be forever Tell me it will always be Forever now, Take a whole life’s lonliness Wrap it up in some tenderness Send it off to some emptiness With all my love It’s only you and me There’ll be nothing we need to see Only one thing can set you free Is all my love It’s only you and me There’ll be nothing we need to see Only one thing can set you free Is all our love, oh yeah, They’re calling time for exercise Round her Majesty’s hotel The maid’ll hose the room out When I’m gone I never knew such luxury Before my verdict fell Four walls, washbasin, prison bed, Well the Bathurst riots ended When they clubbed the rebels down And in every congregation There was silence You can hear the Angels singin’ When Christmas comes around Four walls, washbasin, prison bed, I love to march while some Nazi calls the time Who’d wanna go home, I can’t see I can’t hear They’ve burnt out all the feeling I’ve never been so crazy And it’s just my second year Four walls, washbasin, prison bed, I’ve been forty days and forty nights In television land I’d kill myself with cigarettes If I could find my hands, Take this will and testament And nail it to the wall You know I spent my time here Learning how to crawl, And money don’t buy water round The ghost town I’ve never found a border round The ghost town Whoever sets the weather Oughta keep it pretty calm Keep it fine and mild Cause like a cheap alarm I’m fuckin’ wound, There’s just a man on a bad street Who cannot turn around Or shout above the heat Below the knees he’s Buried in the ground Waking up in Sydney babylon Is what it’s all about There’s only one way in here And one way out, Open up the door Astrid, cause I’m comin’ down the stairs And I ain’t gonna listen to no more pissin’ around I’ve had seven long years of give a little, take a little Stack a little money away And you better believe I’m gonna take this love to town, Turn on the tears Astrid, and don’t forget to let the neighbours see What a low down deal you got when you married me You can drown your days in valium and brandy Talkin’ to the cat and the dog And you can shove your cheap french vogue society, Goodbye, goodbye . 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