Chelsea Monday (Live at the Marquee 30/12/82)
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โฑ๏ธ 9:17 duration
๐ ID: 14919274
๐ Lyrics
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
In the city of dreamers
Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause
To Chelsea Monday
She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St.Tropez mirage
Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose
Of Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Hello John, did you see the standard about four hours ago?
Fished a young chick out of the old father
Blond hair, blue eyes
She said she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
It's a funny thing, it's a funny thing, just a smile
Of Chelsea Monday
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Of Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
In the city of dreamers
Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause
To Chelsea Monday
She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St.Tropez mirage
Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose
Of Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Hello John, did you see the standard about four hours ago?
Fished a young chick out of the old father
Blond hair, blue eyes
She said she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
It's a funny thing, it's a funny thing, just a smile
Of Chelsea Monday
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Of Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:49.01] Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
[01:52.66] Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
[02:05.18] Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
[02:10.26] Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
[02:24.29] She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
[02:28.77] She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
[02:33.85] Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
[02:38.28] Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
[02:52.34] Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
[03:00.92] One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
[03:09.92] But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
[03:27.58] Chelsea Monday
[05:31.57] In the city of dreamers
[05:33.04] Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
[05:39.06] Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
[05:45.05] Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
[05:52.14] Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause
[06:05.50] To Chelsea Monday
[06:12.86] She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
[06:19.41] Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
[06:25.87] Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St.Tropez mirage
[06:32.43] Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose
[06:45.58] Of Chelsea Monday
[06:52.01] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[07:07.14] Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
[07:13.12] One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
[07:20.11] But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
[07:31.66] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[07:47.26] Hello John, did you see the standard about four hours ago?
[07:51.75] Fished a young chick out of the old father
[07:54.21] Blond hair, blue eyes
[07:57.27] She said she wanted to be an actress or something
[08:00.32] Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
[08:04.79] Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
[08:09.33] It's a funny thing, it's a funny thing, just a smile
[08:17.82] Of Chelsea Monday
[08:39.97] Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
[08:42.99] Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
[08:52.51] Of Chelsea Monday
[08:57.51] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[09:06.52] Chelsea Monday
[09:10.12]
[01:52.66] Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
[02:05.18] Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
[02:10.26] Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
[02:24.29] She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
[02:28.77] She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
[02:33.85] Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
[02:38.28] Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
[02:52.34] Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
[03:00.92] One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
[03:09.92] But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
[03:27.58] Chelsea Monday
[05:31.57] In the city of dreamers
[05:33.04] Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
[05:39.06] Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
[05:45.05] Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
[05:52.14] Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause
[06:05.50] To Chelsea Monday
[06:12.86] She'll pray for endless Sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
[06:19.41] Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
[06:25.87] Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St.Tropez mirage
[06:32.43] Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose
[06:45.58] Of Chelsea Monday
[06:52.01] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[07:07.14] Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
[07:13.12] One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile
[07:20.11] But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
[07:31.66] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[07:47.26] Hello John, did you see the standard about four hours ago?
[07:51.75] Fished a young chick out of the old father
[07:54.21] Blond hair, blue eyes
[07:57.27] She said she wanted to be an actress or something
[08:00.32] Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
[08:04.79] Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
[08:09.33] It's a funny thing, it's a funny thing, just a smile
[08:17.82] Of Chelsea Monday
[08:39.97] Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
[08:42.99] Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
[08:52.51] Of Chelsea Monday
[08:57.51] Sweet Chelsea Monday
[09:06.52] Chelsea Monday
[09:10.12]