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Cure
i think i've reached that point
where giving up and going on
are both the same dead end to me
are both the same old song
i think i've reached that point
where every wish has come true
and tired disguised oblivion
is everything i do
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i think i've reached that point
where all the things you have to say
and hopes for something more from me
are just games to pass the time away
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i think i've reached that point
where every word that you write
of every blood dark sea
and every soul black night
and every dream you dream me in
and every perfect free from sin
and burning eyes
and hearts on fire
are just the same old song
please stop loving me
please stop loving me
i am none of these things
i am none of these things
i am none of these things
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robert smith - voice, guitar, 6 string bass, keyboards
simon gallup - bass, keyboards
porl thompson - guitar
boris williams - drums, percussion
perry bamonte - guitar, 6 string bass, keyboards
produced by the cure and david m. allen
engineered my david m. allen and steve whitfield
assisted by chris bandy
recorded at the manner, oxfordshire
mixed by mark saunders at olympic, london
assisted by mark warner, shawn defed, danton supple, andy baker and bill parry
thanks to bernard and john at 'the farmyard';
to bob, 'sticky' neville and terry at 'the livehouse';
and to everyone at fiction...
special thanks to suzie, mark, jess, sarah, sandra,
keith, richard, louise, mandie, siggy and willy at
'the manor'; and to binky...
extra special thanks to kate wilkinson
for the viola on 'to wish impossible things';
to bruno (for his strange machine);
to mary, caroline, doc, carol and eden.
and to absent friends;
and to dirk, shaun 'the bottle', and ted for the control room...
we'd also like to thank the staff at 'the boat inn',
shipton, and 'the ovisher', kidingion
all songs by smith - gallup - thompson - williams - bamonte
'we look before and after,
and pine for what is not:
our sincerest laughter
with some pain is fraught;
our sweetest songs are those that tell
of saddest thought...'
shelly
all songs published by fiction songs inc
(c)1992 fiction songs ltd
(c)1992 elektra entertainment

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