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could anyone inform me if 'the jam' sang a song called: what you give is what you get? much appreciated
GOING UNDERGROUND - 22/03/1980 AA with DREAMS OF CHILDREN 3 weeks at #1 - 15 weeks on chart Some people might say my life is in a rut But I'm quite happy with what I got People might say that I should strive for more But I'm so happy I can't see the point Somethings happening here today A show of strength with your boy's brigade and I'm so happy and you're so kind You want more money of course I don't mind To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes And the public gets what the public wants But I want nothing this society's got I'm going underground, (going underground) Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground, (going underground) Well let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow Some people might get some pleasure out of hate Me, I've enough already on my plate People might need some tension to relax Me, I'm too busy dodging 'tween the flak What you see is what you get You've made your bed, you better lie in it You choose your leaders and place your trust As their lies wash you down and their promises rust You'll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns And the public wants what the public gets But I don't get what this society wants I'm going underground, (going underground) Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground, (going underground) So let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow We talk and talk until my head explodes I turn on the news and my body froze The braying sheep on my TV screen Make this boy shout, make this boy scream Going underground, I'm going underground I'm going underground, I'm going underground The braying sheep on my TV screen Make this boy shout, make this boy scream Going underground, well the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground, let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout Going underground, well the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground, let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow DREAMS OF CHILDREN - 22/03/1980 AA with GOING UNDERGROUND 3 weeks at #1 - 15 weeks on chart I sat alone with the dreams of children Weeping willows and tall dark buildings and I've caught a fashion from the dreams of children But woke up sweating from this modern nightmare, and I was alone, no one was there I was alone, no one was there I caught a glimpse from the dreams of children I got a feeling of optimism But woke up to a grey and lonely picture The streets below left me feeling dirty, and I was alone, no one was there I was alone, no one was there Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight I fell in love with the dreams of children I saw a vision of all the happy days I've caught a fashion from the dreams of children But woke up sweating from this modern nightmare, and I was alone, no one was there I was alone, no one was there Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight You will choke on your dreams tonight Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight Something's gonna crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight You will crack on your dreams tonight START - 06/09/1980 1 week at #1 - 10 weeks on chart It's not important for you to know my name Nor I to know yours If we communicate for two minutes only It will be enough For knowing that someone in this world Feels as desperate as me And what you give is what you get It doesn't matter if we never meet again What we have said will always remain If we get through for two minutes only It will be a start For knowing that someone in this life Loves with a passion called hate And what you give is what you get If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you (If I never ever see you) If I never ever see you again If I never ever see you (See you, see you) If I never ever see you (See you, see you) If I never ever see you again And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get And what you give is what you get TOWN CALLED MALICE - 13/02/1982 AA with PRECIOUS 3 week at #1 - 9 weeks on chart Better stop dreaming of the quiet life 'Cos it's the one we'll never know And quit running for that runaway bus 'Cos those rosy days are few And stop apologising for the things you've never done 'Cos time is short and life is cruel But it's up to us to change This town called malice Rows and rows of disused milk floats Stand dying in the dairy yard And a hundred lonely housewives Clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry It's enough to make you stop believing When tears come fast and furious In a town called malice Struggle after struggle, year after year The atmosphere's a fine blend of ice I'm almost stone cold dead In a town called malice A whole street's belief in Sunday's roast beef gets dashed against the Co-op To either cut down on beer or the kids new gear It's a big decision in a town called malice The ghost of a steam train echoes down my track It's at the moment bound for nowhere Just going round and round Playground kids and creaking swings Lost laughter in the breeze I could go on for hours and I probably will But I'd sooner put some joy back In this town called malice PRECIOUS - 13/02/1982 AA with TOWN CALLED MALICE 3 week at #1 - 9 weeks on chart Your precious love that means so much Will it ever stop or will I just lose touch I know what to say but my words just fail Is that I need it so I can't help myself Like a hungry child I just help myself And when I'm all full up I go out to play Lonely as the moors on a winter's morning Quiet as the sea on a good calm night In your tranquil shadow I try and follow I hear your distant show clicks To the midnight beat I feel trapped in sorrow In this imagery But that's how I am and why I need you so But I don't mean to bleed you dry Or take you over for the rest of your life It's just that I need something solid in mine Believe me baby Your precious love that means so much Will it ever stop or will I just lose touch I know what to say but my words just fail I hear your distant show clicks To the midnight beat I feel trapped in sorrow In this imagery But that's how I am and why I need you so
