The Cross Shove It 1987 ======== "Shove It" What do you do? I said what do you do? You ain't wearin' a tie, you ain't got a jacket You can't come in 'cos you're in the wrong bracket You can shove it VIP's and royalty get treated like they're special see But the trick is there for all to see They're people just like you and me You can shove it Girls - we love it Cars - we love it More girls - we love it Late night bars - we love it Pool - we love it School - fantasy What do you do? You can shove it You gotta talk, act and dress right If you ain't got money, they treat ya funny When they say the class system's dead If you think that's true better get a new head You can shove it You can shove it You can shove it Girls - we love it Cars - we love it More girls - we love it And late night bars - we love it Pool - we love it School - shove it What do you do? Shove it You can shove it. So why do people scrape and fuss When everyman's the same as us It's a joke on all humanity It's a privilege And we don't need it War - shove it Hate - shove it Politicians - don't cut it Blind dates - you gotta shove it Girls schools - we love it Crazy rules - shove it What do you do? You can shove it You can shove it...etc. "Cowboys And Indians" It's a long fast dance Well the long fast dance of progress And the long slow waltz of decay Made such a natural born couple They settled down right here in the USA Dream home for two in the USA Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country We get rock and roll all day Like to dance, come on down get funky That's the way, that's the way That's the way hey, hey in the USA There's still cowboys and indians (Indians) at home on the range But the cowboys and indians have changed - they've changed Cowboys and indians have changed We've got James Dean on the silver screen We've got James Brown he won't let you down Now Elvis was the king of rock and roll We got preacher men who want to save your soul Got the motorcity with the Motown beat Get hip to the beat on the hip hop street Stars and bars and the biggest cars And a rocket ship take you up to Mars There's the east coast trip where it's real uptight Where you work all day and you play all night And the west coast side with the laid back scene When you just lay back and it seems like a dream There's a lot of places in between There's Hollywood and the city by the bay And the whole damn south down Louisiana way, way, way That's the way, that's the way hey, hey in the USA There's still cowboys and indians at home on the range But the cowboys and indians have changed, they've changed In the land of the free and the home of the brave The cowboys and cowgirls and indians have changed Baby, baby, baby That's the way, that's the way, that's the way in the USA (8 times) Cowboys and indians... "Contact" Feeling strange, turn around do it again Feeling alright, feel like contact tonight Well you know what it says and you know what you feel And you know what it's like and you know it's for real Take it to the limit, take it to the height Take it to the limit, contact tonight Don't speak, don't break the spell Let's dance, you dance so well I contact you, you contact me Across the room our glances meet I contact you, eye contact, eye contact Feeling fine, feel like dynamite Eyes speak more than words can say Sparks fly eye contact is made Well you know what it says And you know what you feel Well you know what it's like And you know it's for real So take it to the limit, take it to the height Take it to the limit, contact tonight Breathe deep let your feelings show, Let's dance but not too slow I contact you, you contact me, across the room Our glances meet, I contact you... Eye contact, eye contact Take it to the limit, take it to the limit, Eye contact, eye contact... "Heaven For Everyone" While you are imagining, imagine for instance, The sights that you can take advantage of Look at the beautiful cloud formations below you and above you This could be heaven Think of the colour of the sun as it shines off the clouds In these days, (or see the stars), in these days, in these days of cool reflection You come to me and everything seems alright In these days of cold affections You sit by me and everything's fine This could be heaven for everyone This world could be fed, this world could be fun This could be heaven for everyone This world could be free, this world could be one, In this world of cool deception Just your smile can smooth my ride These troubled days of cruel rejection You come to me, soothe my troubled mind Yeah, this could be heaven for everyone This world could be fed, this world could be fun This should be love for everyone, yeah This world could be fed, this world could be one We should bring love to our daughters and sons Love, love, love, love This could be heaven for everyone (So take a seat and sit by my side a while) (You know I like your style) This could be heaven for everyone (So what can we do to clean up this mess) (Just feel so helpless) This could be heaven for everyone (So lift up your voice at least you'll have cared) This could be heaven for everyone Listen. What people do to other souls They take their lives, destroy their goals Their basic pride and dignity Is stripped and torn and shown no pity When this should be heaven for everyone This could be heaven, could be heaven for everyone (4 times) And that is the end of this section. "Stand Up For Love" Clap your hands and let's groove Clap, clap, clap your hands, clap your hands to this Clap your hands and let's groove... There comes a time in every life There comes a day in every mind Now don't look back, don't look behind Stand up straight in your own time Stand up for love, every good man Stand up for love, and every foolish man Stand up for love, and all the rich men Stand up for love, and all the proud men Stand up for love, stand up for love, stand up for love... Everybody, come on and take my hand Everybody, you know it's time, It's time to make your stand... Clap your hands and let's groove In case of fear, in case of fire, in case of some Kinda, earthquake, or forest fire I got my man, I got my man, right in my sights - He looks to the left, leans to the right You know I want you to now Stand up for love, every good man Stand up for love, and every foolish man And every rich man, and every proud man Stand up for love, stand up for love... Everybody, come on and take my hand I said everybody you know it's time, it's time to, time to make your stand Die for love, this is a cry for love Let's fly for love, gotta die for love Stand up for love, stand up for love... "Love On A Tightrope (Like An Animal)" Listen - trapped again Love on a lead is what you need Love on a leash is what you wish Love on a tightrope is what you get Love on a steep slope you ain't seen nothing yet When you smile, that wide wild smile That tiger smile, I'm trapped again, hey Be my dog, be my pet, like a nervous tick You just won't quit, like a nervous tick you just won't quit You don't need a doctor, you need a vet And when you laugh, your crazy laugh That wild cat laugh, I'm trapped again Love on a tightrope, love on a tightrope Our love's on a steep slope Love on a tightrope, love on a tightrope No don't give up hope 'Cos when you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you are Don't give up hope our love's on a tightrope Like a tiger cat you're where it's at Like a crocodile along the Nile So strange and wild, some kind of reptile Love on a lead is what you need And when you smile, that wide wild smile That tiger smile, I'm trapped again Trapped again They say never bite the hand that feeds Just one look and my heart bleeds Love on a tightrope, love on a tightrope You know, our love's on a steep slope Love on a tightrope, love on a tightrope No don't give up hope, 'Cos when you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you are Don't give up hope our love's on a tightrope Animal eyes - like a real good time Animal lips it's a perfect crime Animal hair it just ain't fair Like an animal... "Love Lies Bleeding (She Was A Wicked Wily Waitress)" Come on, come on She was a waitress she looked real fine The little temptress was so divine A symphony of cheap perfume and pretty stale red wine She can wait upon my table anytime She was poetry in motion Stiletto heels and nylons she moved up to the table I could see she had for me a burger with my fries on Love lies bleeding, listen to this, love lies bleeding Well we parked outside a city bank We found it all real funny The car was running on full tanks and we stole all the money She was a wicked wily waitress and she should be doing time She was an ordinary waitress now she owns her own goldmine How 'bout that Love lies bleeding, now listen to this, love lies bleeding She was a rebel without a cause She was a girl who needed applause Love in the future, love in the past Love lies bleeding in our path Love lies bleeding Would you believe that it gets worse She had a loud theatrical whisper I had a one way ticket to Palookaville She had an equally dangerous sister I was out of my league, they were in for the kill She was a wicked wily waitress And I gave her all my trust She took the loot, gave me the boot Now she's rich and I'm flat bust Yeah love lies bleeding Now that was the limit because She was a rebel without a cause She was a girl who needed applause Love in the future, love in the past Love in the future, love in the past Love lies bleeding in our path Love lies bleeding, love lies bleeding I dreamed this world was quite alright, And everyone meant well When I awoke to my surprise I found myself in hell Love lies bleeding... "Rough Justice" (Taylor) Your criminal eyes that see straight through We criminalise - your kind of voodoo Make me sell my soul for the easy life Sell my mother, trade in my wife Rough justice - alright Rough justice - on the streets tonight Rough justice - we're the chosen few If you want to scream, if you want to fight Better take it to the man with the big house - in white It's rough justice Your bleeding heart got a hold on me Your criminal heart won't let me be For finer feelings I didn't feel the need When I'm dealing you'd better watch my speed Get rough Rough justice - alright Rough justice - on the streets tonight Rough justice - we're the chosen few Rough justice, somebody loosened my screws Vigilante man of the neighbourhood Well I ain't like Doris Day, and I ain't no Robin Hood It's rough justice Your criminal eyes don't cut no ice We criminalise don't take no outside advice It's a real cruel life when you have to lose it It's a heavy knife when you have to use it It's rough justice, it's rough justice It's rough justice, it's rough justice Feel The Force Words and music by Roger Taylor (Only on the American album) You can touch but you don't feel Now you ain't deaf but you don't hear You can hurt but you can't heal Though you ain't blind you still can't see Oh learn to feel You can raise your hand but you can't reach You can pray and you can preach Lift up your voice no words come out No matter how you jump and shout Oh let it out Feel the force It lifts you up it takes you out Feel the force You just can't stop It makes you sing and wanna shout Tear down your prison walls Like they ain't there at all And if you think there's no escape - now listen Just when you think you're trapped You must be strong Cos who's to tell you just what's right or wrong Your mortal mind will show you Just which road to travel on Feel the force It lifts you up it takes you out Feel the force You just can't stop It makes you sing and wanna shout Tear down your prison walls Like they ain't there at all Feel the force Feel the force Tear down your prison walls Like they ain't there at all Feel the force It lifts you up it takes you out Feel the force You just can't stop It makes you sing and wanna shout Tear down your prison walls Like they ain't there at all I want you to feel I want you to feel Feel the force Recorded at Mountain, Townhouse, Air, The Manor, Maison Rouge and Mediterraneo Studios Released Monday 25th January 1988 Highest Chart Position 57 I think Produced by Roger and David Richards Cover Concept by Roger and Gary Wathen Roger Taylor : Vocals,Guitar,Drums,Keyboards Clayton J.L. Moss : Lead Guitar Peter Noone : Bass Guitar Josh Macrae : Drums Spike Edney : Keyboards Freddie Mercury : Vocals on 'Heaven For Everyone' Brian May : Lead Guitar on 'Love Lies Bleeding' John Deacon : Bass Guitar Jill O'Donovan and Susie O'List : Backing Vocals Shove It Cowboys and Indians Contact Heaven For Everyone Stand Up For Love Love On A Tightrope (Like An Animal) Love Lies Bleeding (She's A Wicked Wily Waitress) Rough Justice CD bonus track in Europe The Second Shelf Mix (same as extended version of Shove It) Extra track in USA Feel The Force Not on the album Manipulator