Thursday, January 27, 2005

Sting

Hello World !!!
Sting is coming to Bangalore on the 4th of Feb.
Hope to go for the show.
Hope I get paid by then.
Last time I missed 'The Rolling Stones'
N' Bryan Adams shows b'coz I had no dough.
These shows are bloody so expensive.
I like Sting since his Police days. All classic songs.
1. Wrapped around your finger
2. King of Pain
3. Roxanne
4. Every breath U take
5. Desert rose
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POLICE — KING OF PAIN

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 inside 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 thereIt’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 inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles running ’round my brainI 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
That’s my soul up there

I have stood here before inside 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
Ther’s a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There’s a skeleton choking on a crust of bread

King of pain


There’s a red fox thorn 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 inside 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

King of pain King of pain King of pain

I’ll always be king of pain
I’ll always be king of pain
I’ll always be king of pain...

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