Titanic Days

Written by Kirsty MacColl and Mark E. Nevin
Chords for Titanic Days, transcribed by Paul Chinniah.

Lyrics

I just know though I can’t see but
I can feel his hands all over me
His hot breath on me, I can’t resist his rope, my wrists
I never knew there might be days like this
‘Dream on’ he says, ‘Dream on’ he says
Will I be saved from these titanic days

A violent frenzy in a none too cheap hotel
He says it’s hazy but I remember it so well
His arms, his face, the way my words got twisted out of place
‘Dream on’ he says, ‘Dream on’ he always says
It’s sink or swim in these titanic days

So hot so hungry, so fare thee well goodbye
I got so angry, now I sit here and sigh
My love, always, we should rejoice in these titanic days
‘Dream on’ he says, ‘Dream on’ he says
Will I be saved, will I be saved
‘Dream on’ he says, ‘Dream on’ he says
Do you ever get that sinking feeling?

Can’t Stop Killing You

Written by Kirsty MacColl and Johnny Marr
Chords

Chords for Can’t Stop Killing You, transcribed by John Meranda.

Lyrics

He blew into town like a paper sack
In a stolen car with a shotgun in the back
He said ‘She can’t run now, she can’t hide
I’m gonna get her back for her lies lies lies’
He taught her how to pout and he taught her how to tease
And he taught her how to beg when she fell down to her knees
He said ‘Your face is different but you’re really all the same
I have to teach you a lesson again and again.
See I feel no pleasure and I feel no pain so what else can I do?
I can’t stop killing you’

‘When you’re out there in the dark I’ll came rushing through your brain
When you wake up in the morning I’ll be coursing through your veins
When you’re swimming in the water I’m the hand that drags you under
I’m the lightning that strikes you just before you hear the thunder
I can’t stop killing you’

Well she woke up in the bathroom with her face upon the floor
She said I don’t know what I’m doing here but I’ve been here before
And the fixit man had fixed her ‘cos he’s such a little Hitler
And he loves the feel of power that she gives him through her terror
‘I can’t stop killing you’

Well she looked into the mirror and she smoked her cigarette
And she wondered where she’d go now to find a place she could forget
All the things he said he’d do
‘I can’t stop killing you
When you’re out there in the dark I’ll come rushing through your brain
When you wake up in the morning I’ll be coursing through your veins
When you’re swimming in the water I’m the hand that drags you under
I’m the lightning that strikes you just before you hear the thunder
I can’t stop killing you’

Kirsty MacColl - Can't Stop Killing You

Kirsty MacColl - Can't Stop Killing You [BBC Session]

Cover Versions

2019 Halvsøstra

 

Bad

Written by Kirsty MacColl
Kirsty MacColl, "Bad"

Chords

Chords for Bad, transcribed by akoustic.

Lyrics

Ive been the token woman all my life
The token daughter and the token wife
Now I collected tokens one by one
Til Ive saved enough to buy a gun
Now you cant get even but you can get mad
And its not funny no and its not sad
Its just a feeling that Ive always had
Oh look out world Im about to be bad

I want a brief encounter in a stolen car
A hand on my buttock in a Spanish bar
I want to meet the man who wants to go too far
For a token of my affection
I want to taste excitement, smell the danger
Get swept off my feet by the perfect stranger
I want to try something that Ive never had
Oh look out world Im about to be bad

Ive been an awful woman all my life
A dreadful daughter and a hopeless wife
And Ive had my eyes on that carving knife
Oh youve been lucky so far
Im not crazy no Im just mad
I dont want to be sorry, no I want to be glad
Its a feeling inside that I have always had
So look out world Im about to be bad

Kirsty MacColl - Bad [BBC Session]

Cover Versions

Mary Coughlan

Irish singer Mary Coughlan performed ‘Bad’ live in the original tribute show in London, and later recorded it for her own album ‘The House of Ill Repute’.

Mary Coughlan - Bad - A Tribute To Kirsty MacColl 10/10/2010

Karen White

Kirsty MacColl's Bad, performed by Karen White

Not Made in China

Bad - A Kirsty MacColl Cover

Last Day of Summer

Written by Kirsty MacColl and Mark E. Nevin
Kirsty MacColl: Last Day of Summer

Chords

Chords for Last Day of Summer, transcribed by Gerry Butterwick.

Lyrics

I think I just recalled a time
It was not the moon and not the wine
And though you said you were a friend of mine
I never felt that way inclined
Oh the days were hot and the nights were long
I must have sung a million songs
But all the words just came out wrong on the last day of summer
I tried to walk the line, hoped everything would turn out fine
But I think I fell in love that time on the last day

And then the rain came down
And sparkled the signs of the underground
And the darkness fell all over town on the last day
I think I dropped my guard that time
I was flesh and blood and grit and slime
And I think I may have lost my mind on the last day of summer

I think I fell in love back there
It was tooth and nail it was bones and hair
And you’ll never know how much I cared on the last day of summer
And though I think I fell that time it was not the only fault of mine
But all I wanted was a sign on the last day
I think you broke my heart that day and nothing I could do or say
Could make the coldness go away on the last day

The winter changes everything
And the raindrops freeze on the signs of the underground
I wonder will you think of me when you look up
And see there’s a full moon over London Town
I think I was away the day when you said you were too smart to play
And you’d only beat me anyway
It’s funny how I would have stayed
And you said you were a friend of mine
But that’s not what I had in mind
I think I fell in love that time on the last day of summer
I tried to walk the line, hoped everything would turn out fine
But I lost the reasons and the rhymes on the last day
And then the rain came down
And sparkled the signs of the underground
And the darkness fell all over town on the last day

Cover Versions

Bob Fenster

The Last Day of Summer (Kirsty MacColl cover)

Piltch & Davis

David Piltch & Aaron Davis perform as part of the Holly Cole Trio. Their Kirstycover comes across as a laid back instrumental version, and it’s an unusual song to pick so kudos to them for doing it. The song has been playlisted on CBC Radio from Toronto. Thanks to GB2 for hearing it (twice!) and tracking it down via the station.

Soho Square

Written by Kirsty MacColl and Mark E. Nevin
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=thaiW9bfBM4

Chords

Chords for Soho Square, transcribed by Ben Scott, which has also been transposed into C by Paul Chinniah.

Lyrics

Your name froze on the winter air
An empty bench in Soho Square
Forgotten now I turn away
Just save me for a rainy day
But don’t be sorry, I don’t want to hear it baby

My feet froze in the winter chill
I knew I’d probably get ill
But I was praying we could fill an empty bench and still
You’re so sorry but I don’t want your pity baby

It’s all yours now please don’t tease
The pigeons shiver in the naked trees
And I’ll do anything but please don’t hurt me
Just kiss me quick ‘cos it’s my birthday
And I feel so small I don’t know why but no I’m not too old to cry

An empty bench in Soho Square.
If you’d have come you’d have found me there
But you never did ‘cos you don’t care and I’m so sorry baby
I don’t mind loneliness too much but when I met you I was touched
And that was good enough for me but do we always have to be sorry
Why can’t we just be happy baby?

One day you’ll be waiting there, no empty bench in Soho Square
And we’ll dance around like we don’t care
And I’ll be much too old to cry
And you’ll kiss me quick in case I die before my birthday

One day you’ll be waiting there, no empty bench in Soho Square
No I don’t know the reason why I’ll love you till the day I die
But one day you’ll be waiting there
Come summertime in Soho Square
And I’ll be painting stars up in the sky
Before I get too old to cry before my birthday
I hope I see those pigeons fly before my birthday
In Soho Square on my birthday

Kirsty MacColl - Later -19th Nov 1992

Halvsøstra (2009)

Halvsøstra plays Kirsty MacColl in norwegian. Glimpses from concert in Norway.

Halvsostra med Kirsty MacColl

Ruth Fogg (2013)

The ukelele cover.

Ukulele Cover- Soho Square- Kirsty Maccoll