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Artist: The Police

Title: Message in a Bottle

Duration: 04'48"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11A–7–151

Last play: 07/01/2019 at 19:46:33

Just a castaway, an island lost at sea, oh Another lonely day, with no one here but me, oh More loneliness than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into despair, oh I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah A year has passed since I wrote my note But I should have known this right from the start Only hope can keep me together Love can mend your life or Love can break your heart I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah Walked out this morning, don't believe what I saw Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore Seems I'm not alone at being alone Hundred billion castaways, looking for a home I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I'll send an S.O.S. to the world I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah Message in a bottle, yeah I'm sending out an S.O.S. I'm sending out an S.O.S. I'm sending out an S.O.S. I'm sending out an S.O.S.


Artist: The Police

Title: Can't Stand Losing You

Duration: 02'48"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: reggae

Locomotive: true

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7A–8–142

Last play: 10/01/2019 at 03:41:38

I’ve called you so many times today And I guess it’s all true what your girlfriends say That you don’t ever want to see me again And your brother’s going to kill me and he’s six feet ten I guess you’d call it cowardice But I’m not prepared to go on like this I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t I can’t stand losing you I can’t stand losing you I can’t stand losing you I can’t stand losing you I see you’ve sent my letters back And my lp records and they’re all scratched I can’t see the point in another day When nobody listens to a word I say You can call it lack of confidence But to carry on living doesn’t make no sense I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I guess this is our last goodbye And you don’t care, so I won’t cry But you’ll be sorry when I’m dead And all this guilt will be on your head I guess you’d call it suicide But I’m too full to swallow my pride I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing...


Artist: The Police

Title: De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da

Duration: 04'07"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 4; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–6–146

Last play: 07/12/2018 at 10:16:08

Don't think me unkind Words are hard to find They're only check's I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and politicians Have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission And no-one's jamming their transmission 'Cos when their eloquence escapes you Their logic ties you up and rapes you De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true


Artist: The Police

Title: Every Breath You Take

Duration: 04'11"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 13; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 4B–8–117

Last play: 04/01/2019 at 00:06:38

Every breath you take Every move you make Every bond you break Every step you take I'll be watching you Every single day Every word you say Every game you play Every night you stay I'll be watching you O can't you see You belong to me My poor heart aches With every step you take Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake Every claim you stake I'll be watching you Since you've gone I been lost without a trace I dream at night I can only see your face I look around but it's you I can't replace I feel so cold and I long for your embrace I keep crying baby, baby, please O can't you see You belong to me My poor heart aches With every step you take Every move you make Every vow you break Every smile you fake Every claim you stake I'll be watching you Every move you make Every step you take I'll be watching you


Artist: The Police

Title: Spirits in the Material World

Duration: 02'55"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–7–141

Last play: 28/12/2018 at 12:30:35

There is no political solution To our troubled evolution Have no faith in constitution There is no bloody revolution We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world Our so-called leaders speak With words they try to jail you They subjugate the meek But it's the rhetoric of failure We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world We are spirits in the material world Where does the answer lie? Living from day to day If it's something we can't buy There must be another way We are spirits in the material world


Artist: The Police

Title: So Lonely

Duration: 04'47"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 2; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 10B–6–153

Last play: 11/01/2019 at 22:14:43

Well, someone told me yesterday That when you throw your love away You act as if you just don't care You look as if you're going somewhere But I just can't convince myself I couldn't live with no one else And I can only play that part And sit and nurse my broken heart So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely Now, no one's knocked upon my door For a thousand years or more All made up and nowhere to go Welcome to this one-man show Just take a seat, they're always free No surprise, no mystery In this theatre that I call my soul I always play the starring role So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely I feel lonely, oh so lonely I feel so alone I feel low I feel so, feel so low I feel low, low I feel low, low, low I feel low, low, low I feel low, low, low I feel low, low, low I feel low, low, low Low, I feel low I feel low I feel low I feel so lonely I feel so lonely I feel so lonely, lonely, lonely, lone Lonely, lone I feel so alone, yeah So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely So lonely, so lonely, so lonely


Artist: The Police

Title: Roxanne

Duration: 03'12"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 5; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 6A–8–133

Last play: 02/01/2019 at 17:21:00

Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Walk the streets for money You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Ro I loved you since I knew you I wouldn't talk down to you I have you to tell just how I feel I won't share you with another boy I know my mind is made up So put away your make up Told you once I won't tell you again It's a bad way Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Roxanne (You don't have to put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (You don't have to put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light) Roxanne (Put on the red light)


Artist: The Police

Title: Walking on the Moon

Duration: 05'02"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 2; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7B–6–145

Last play: 16/12/2018 at 12:23:31

Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Feet they hardly touch the ground Walking on the moon My feet don't hardly make no sound Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say I'm wishing my days away No way And if it's the price I pay Some say Tomorrow's another day You stay I may as well play Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could be together Walking on, walking on the moon Some may say I'm wishing my days away No way And if it's the price I pay Some say Tomorrow's another day You stay I may as well play Keep it up, keep it up


Artist: The Police

Title: Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic

Duration: 04'19"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 31; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 7A–6–82

Last play: 06/01/2019 at 23:44:20



Artist: The Police

Title: King of Pain

Duration: 04'57"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 10B–6–118

Last play: 19/12/2018 at 23:26:45

There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a little black spot on the sun today (That's my soul up there) It's the same old thing as yesterday (That's my soul up there) There's a black hat caught in a high tree top (That's my soul up there) There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop (That's my soul up there) I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall (That's my soul up there) There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall (That's my soul up there) There's a blue whale beached by a springtide's ebb (That's my soul up there) There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack (That's my soul up there) There's a black winged gull with a broken back (That's my soul up there) There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday I have stood here before in the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I always thought you could end this reign But it's my destiny to be the king of pain King of Pain King of Pain King of Pain I'll always be king of pain


Artist: The Police

Title: Wrapped Around Your Finger

Duration: 05'12"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 1; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 8A–6–127

Last play: 22/12/2018 at 14:12:09

You consider me the young apprentice Caught between the Scylla and Charybdis Hypnotized by you if I should linger Staring at the ring around your finger I have only come here seeking knowledge Things they would not teach me of in college I can see the destiny you sold Turned into a shining band of gold I'll be wrapped around your finger I'll be wrapped around your finger Mephistopheles is not your name But I know what you're up to just the same I will listen hard to your tuition And you will see it come to its fruition I'll be wrapped around your finger I'll be wrapped around your finger Devil and the deep blue sea behind me Vanish in the air you'll never find me I will turn your face to alabaster When you find your servant is your master And you'll be wrapped around my finger You'll be wrapped around my finger You'll be wrapped around my finger


Artist: The Police

Title: Don't Stand So Close to Me '86

Duration: 04'48"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 2; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 5A–6–125

Last play: 28/12/2018 at 01:10:43

Young teacher the subject Of schoolgirl fantasy She wants him so badly Knows what she wants to be Inside her there's longing This girl's an open page Book marking - she's so close now This girl is half his age Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Her friends are so jealous You know how bad girls get Sometimes it's not so easy To be the teacher's pet Temptation, frustration So bad it makes him cry Wet bus stop, she's waiting His car is warm and dry Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Loose talk in the classroom To hurt they try and try Strong words in the staff room The accusations fly It's no use, he sees her He starts to shake and cough Just like the old man in That book by Nabokov Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so Don't stand so close to me



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