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Stanley Michael - Текст песни Midwest Midnight
from "Stagepass"(Live at the Agora), 1976, EMI Records Group 
 With thirteen lovers I hid beneath the covers
 got staples in my hands for my time
 With the radio low so the folks don't know
 I proceed with my passion of crime...
 And though somewhat obtuse, I've been told this abuse
 will more than likely make me go blind
 But with a heart that's aching, it's a risk worth taking
 'cause true love, they say, is so hard to find...
 Why can't she see what she's doing to me
 If that bandstand girl only was here
 And I'm living the dream, getting lost on the screen,
 doing Presley in front of the mirror...
 Hanging around, getting high on the sounds
 of the ladies and electric guitars
 Cross a double yellow line to who knows where
 with six sets of glory a night in some bar...
 (CHORUS:)
 Midwest midnight
 Ten thousand watts of holy light
 from my radio so clear...
 Bodies glistening, everybody's listening
 as the man plays all the hits that you want to hear.
 With a will to believe, and my songs on my sleeve
 If only I'd known from the start
 Such a sensitive toy, for a suburban boy
 who believed he was suffering for art...
 But then something went wrong
 and he watched as his songs
 met a slow death of silence, but worse
 He was taken to task, by some critic who asked,Stanley Michael - Midwest Midnight - http://ru.motolyrics.com/stanley-michael/midwest-midnight-lyrics.html
 "Do you write the words or lyrics first..."
(CHORUS)
 BRIDGE:
 I hear 'em callin':
 "Boy, you should be grateful
 to get your foot inside the door.
 You know there's thousands out there
 who would take your place...
 This attitude of yours, my son,
 well, it lacks the due respect...
 You bite the hand that feeds you--
 even if you're never fed..."
 Chasing the fame keeps 'em all in the game
 But money's still the way they keep score
 And nobody told you that you would get older
 strung out like some Avenue whore...
 Waiting release, getting shot through the grease,
 some L.A. madonna's maligned
 And New York's calling just to see if you've heard
 'bout the great English band
 they just signed....
 Take me back to...
 (CHORUS:)
 Midwest midnight
 Ten thousand watts of holy light
 from my radio so clear...
 Bodies glistening, is anybody listening?
 Does the man still play all the hits that you want to hear...
--words & music by M. Gee/Michael Stanley










