Next set. More
'80s. Again, one from each year. There will be no Hee Hee, no Duran freakin' Duran, no Thompson Twins, no Wham, and
MY GOD no Prince. But otherwise -- you want variety? Ok, I gotcher variety right down heah...
Get 'em while they're hot. Get 'em while they're cold. Get 'em 'til they get to be 2 days old.
#1. (1980) Come up on different streets, they both were streets of shame. Both dirty, both mean, yes and the dream was just the same. And I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real.
#2. (1981) Beat me up with your letters, your walk out notes. Funny how you still find me right here at home, legs up with a book and a drink.
#3. White man came across the sea, brought us pain and misery. Killed our tribes, killed our creed, took our game for his own need. We fought him hard, we fought him well, out on the plains we gave him hell.
#4. There's a kiid who had a big hallucination, making love to girls in magazines. He wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith. Could anybody love him, or is it just a crazy dream.
#5. Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores, seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more. They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad tracks, Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they ain't coming back.
#6. We can't go on pretending day by day, that someone, somehow will soon make a change. We're all a part of God's great big family, and the truth - you know love is all we need.
#7. (1986) It was long ago, it seems like yesterday. I saw you standing in the rain, then I heard you say. I want to love, but it comes out wrong, I want to live, but I don't belong.
#8. I should have known better, than to let you go alone. It's times like these I can't make it on my own. Wasted days, and sleepless nights, and I can't wait to see you again.
#9. Can I survive all the implications, even if I tried could you be less than an addiction. Don't you think I know there's so many others, who would beg steal and lie, fight kill and die, just to hold you.
#10. (1989) What chance did I stand? How could I resist? Your American arms and your French kiss. From New York to London, London to New York, with this broken heart so British.
RM
p.s. SD, damn you ... you had to go and mention RJD, which changed my 1983 selection, oh well. Also ... Bonjovi and U2 are "hard rock"?