Single Listings:
1. "I Wanna Be
Adored"(7" Version)
(3:28)
2. "Where Angels Play"
(4:15)
3. "I Wanna Be Adored"(12" Version)
(4:52)
4: "Sally Cinnamon"(Live at The Haceinda)
(3:52) |
I
Wanna Be Adored Also Appearing on:
Where
Angels Play Also Appearing on:
Sally
Cinnamon also appearing on:
I
Wanna Be Adored & Where Angels Play Also Appearing on:
I
Wanna Be Adored, Where Angels Play & Sally Cinnamon Also Appearing on: 
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1. I
Wanna Be Adored
I don't have to sell my soul
He's already in me
I don't need to sell my soul
He's already in me
I wanna be adored
I wanna be adored
I don't have to sell my soul
He's already in me
I don't need to sell my soul
He's already in me
I wanna be adored
I wanna be adored
Adored
I wanna be adored
You adore me
You adore me
You adore me
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna be adored
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna be adored
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna be adored
I wanna
I wanna
I gotta be adored
I wanna be adored
3. I
Wanna Be Adored (12" Version)
Exactly the same As I Wanna Be
Adored Above.
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2. Where
Angels Play
Come with me to a place no eyes have ever seen
A million miles from here where no one's ever been
God-given grace and a holy heaven face
I'm on the edge of something shattering
I'm coming through
Ok let's fly she says this carpet's made for two
This ugly little box no place for me and you
Our carpet falls on a dew-fresh dappled plain
Take a look around there's something happening
All the colors fade
I don't want you now
Bang bang bang gone
Ooh I don't need you now
The seeds are sown
Ooh bang bang pretty pretty bang bang
I don't think so no no
I don't think so no no
Bang bang
4.
Sally Cinnamon
Until Sally I was never happy
I needed so much more
Rain clouds oh they used to chase me
Down they would pour
Join my tears
Allay my fears Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world I pop pop pop blow blow bubble gum
You taste of Cherryade
There is something here you must show me
From what you are made
Sugar and spice
And all things nice Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world Your eyes are gazing back from
Every little piece of glass
You seem to smile from every place
Sally Cinnamon
You are my world Then I put the letter back in
The place where it was found
It's a pocket in a jacket
On a train in town Sent to her from heaven
Sally Cinnamon
Your her world |
