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What if I came knocking
On your front door some night?
Would you open the window
And drop me down the key?
What if I came knocking
On your bedpost that same night?
Would you open up your heart
Or try to get the best of me?

What if I came knocking
On your brain the next day
And ask for your truth and your love and your honesty?
Would you build up your big walls
And try to hide behind that smile
Or would you try to pull the wool right over me?

So what if I came knocking?
So what if I came knocking?
So what if I came kicking
And it scared you a little bit
And I came on strong
Would you think
That theres something wrong with me?
Or could it be your fears
Of trying something real
Or just afraid to touch
A guy like me?

What if I came knocking?
What if I came knocking?
What if I came knocking
On your front door some night? ahh

So lets just say it worked out
Like a storybook dream
And we lived happily ever after
Fa la la la
But what if I came crying
After just a few weeks
And said I misread my heart
This is not really meant to be? yeah

So if you hear some knocking
On your window tonight
You can bet that its probably me
But let it be known
That were just a pair of tumbling dice
And the outcome of these crap shoots
Is hard to see

So what if I came knocking?
So what if I came knocking?
So what if I came knocking
On your front door tonight? ahh
So what if I came knocking?
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knocking
Kick, kick, kick
What if I came knocking
On your front porch tonight, tonight?
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Good song Cail!!!!

The Stalker: Urge Overkill

Thought you wanted. Thought you wanted.
I thought you wanted to save me.
Now you got it. What you wanted.
Now you're driving me crazy.

You don't know me. Never met me.
But I know that you'll like me.
Now I comin'. Now I'm comin'.
I hope that you like me.

Gonna come undone (got your address)
Got to keep me from (where you live)
Like a lost street bum (got your number)
They call me ... they call me ...
STALKER

Thought you wanted. What you wanted.
I thought you wanted to save me.
What you wanted. Now you got it.
Now you drive me insane yeah.

You don't know me. Never met me.
But I know that you'll like me.
Now I'm coming to your party.
But you didn't invite me.

Gonna come undone (got your address)
off the T.V. from (where you live)
like a lost street bum (got your number)
They call me... they call me...
STALKER
"I use my gun whenever kindness fails"



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She's just sixteen years old Leave her alone, they say Separated by fools Who don't know what love is yet
But I want you to know -

CHORUS: If I could fly I'd pick you up I'd take you into the night And show you a love Like you've never seen - ever seen.

It's like having a dream Where nobody has a heart It's like having it all And watching it fall apart And I would wait till the end of time for you And do it again, it's true I can't measure my love There's nothing to compare it to But I want you to know -

CHorus
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This thread always confused me until I really listened to the lyrics of this song today...

Cinerama - Maniac (Cinerama are David Gedge's band after The Wedding Present) (first verse is ex-girlfriend on phone, rest is ex-bf)

I did get your message.
I just cant believe youre doing this.
What is wrong with you?
I told you, its over. I am not coming back.
More importantly, I just dont love you any more.
Cant you get that into your head?

And when I made that stupid oath
About how I was going to
Pay for someone to kill you both
It was just my way of showing you

That I wasnt playing
Oh yeah, youre right, I sounded like a maniac
But thats just what I am saying
Youll only see how much Ive changed, if you come back

And when I threw out all your books
You know that wasnt planned
I know how terrible it looks
But you got to understand

Its just that theyd remind me
Of sleepy days and sleepless nights I spent with you
I tried to put it all behind me
I didnt realise how much Im still in love with you

Oh please cant you drop this stance
And maybe give me one more chance
Just say what you want from me

Because, oh, Id do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the phone

Everyone thinks that I look thin
Oh but I dont mind them
But these insects crawling on my skin
Why can I never find them?


The thought of you two screwing
Has turned me into some kind of a maniac
I really dont know what Im doing
Youll only see how much Ive changed, if you come back

Oh please cant you drop this stance
And maybe give me one more chance
Just say what you want from me

Because, oh, Id do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the phone
Id do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the phone
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eep.
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Sitting in front of your house
Light rain in the early dawn
Working on a love letter
With the radio on
Got my eye on your window pane
And I smoked a lot of cigarettes
Mercy, mercy, but love is strange
And you haven't even kissed me yet

Whip come to push,
Push comes to shove
Shove comes to touch
Touch will come to love

Working on a love letter
Listening to a love song
I'm writing you a love letter, love letter
With the radio on
(Radio, radio)

I hope you get the message, baby
I know that you're gonna let me in
It's here in your neighborhood
If this is war then I'm gonna win

Whip come to push
Push comes to shove
Shove comes to touch
And touch will come to love
Love don't sit waiting
Love don't behave
Love's waiting in a car
In the pouring rain

I'm working on a love letter
Listening to a love song
Writing you a love letter, love letter
I got the radio on
(Radio, radio)

Whip come to push
Push comes to shove
Shove comes to touch
Touch comes, comes to love
Working on a love letter, hmm, yeah
Listening to a love song
I'm writing you a love letter, love letter
I got the radio on
(Radio, radio)

Working on a love letter
Listening to a love song
I'm writing you a love letter, love letter
I got the, I got the, I got the
(Radio, radio)

Working on a love letter
Listening to a love song
I'm writing you a love letter, love letter
I got the radio on
(Radio, radio)

I'm working on a love letter
Listening to a love song...
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Hi, I'm f**kin' Eddy Dingle
I met this girl named Nan
She..She overpopulated my senses
And f**kin d**ked me over

What's your big secret?
Could you give me a clue?
Oh, silly girl, I'm so in love wit choo
Won't you tell me what's on your mind
If you'd open your head tell me what would i find

Are you for real? What do you feel?

Finders keepers, loosers weepers, baby
If I could get the lid off, I'd look into the jar
Is this the best thing that I..I..can do?
It ain't done me no good so far

Mind over matter
But it don't seem i don't matter at all...f**ker
Nan, a table for one
Do you think i could be invited to come? F**k

What's your big secret?
Could you give me a clue?
Oh, oh, silly, silly girl, I..I'm so in love wit choo
Won't you tell me what's..what's on your mind
If you'd open your head tell me what would you find?

Are you for real?What do you feel?

You know, I saw you yesterday walkin' with Danny
He's a f**ker, and you're a f**ker too
You know what you did to me baby?
Yeah, you know what you did, now your walkin' with Danny down the street
How you think that make me feel, huh?
How do you think that makes me feel, huh? Huh?
You think I like it here, you f**ker?
You f**kin %&@#, I hate you, you f**ker
You keep walkin' with Danny
You keep f**kin' walkin with Danny, i don't give a f**k
Yeah I don't give a flyin' f**k about you or Danny, you %&@#

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Mother (Waters) 5:32

Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Mother should I build the wall?
Mother should I run for president?
Mother should I trust the government?
Mother will they put me in the firing line?
Mother am I really dying?

Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.
Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.
Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.
Mother's gonna keep you right here under her wing.
She wont let you fly, but she might let you sing.
Mama will keep baby cozy and warm.
Ooooh baby ooooh baby oooooh baby,
Of course mama'll help to build the wall.

Mother do you think she's good enough -- to me?
Mother do you think she's dangerous -- to me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Mother will she break my heart?

Hush now baby, baby dont you cry.
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you.
Mama wont let anyone dirty get through.
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in.
Mama will always find out where you've been.
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean.
Ooooh baby oooh baby oooh baby,
You'll always be baby to me.

Mother, did it need to be so high?
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Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion


I'm afraid there's no denying
I'm just a dandelion
a fate I don't deserve.


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TooL--Pushit

I will choke until I swallow...
Choke this infant here before me.
What is this but my reflection?
Who am I to judge and strike you down?

But you're
Pushing and shoving me.
You still love me and you pushit on me.

Rest your trigger on my finger,
bang my head upon the fault line.
Take care not to make me enter.
'cause if I do we both may disappear.

But you're pushing me,
Shoving me. Pushit on me.

Slipping back into the gap again.
I'm alive when you're touching me,
Alive when you're shoving me down.

But i'd trade it all
For just a little bit of
Piece of mind.

Put me somewhere I don't wanna be.
Seeing someplace I don't wanna see.
Never wanna see that place again.

Saw that gap again today
As you were begging me to stay.
Managed to push myself away,
And you, as well.

If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay,
You minimize my movement anyway,
I must persuade you another way.

There's no love in fear.

Staring down the hole again.
Hands upon my back again.
Survival is my only friend.
Terrified of what may come.

Remember I will always love you,
Even as I claw your fucking throat away.
But it will end no other way.
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Every Breath You Take--The Police

No need for lyrics, I'm sure we all know this one.
Never realized, when I was fifteen, how creepy, stalker these lyrics are.
"...and if you do not listen, then to hell with you."
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"The more you ignore me
The closer I get
You're wasting your time
The more you ignore me
The closer I get
You're wasting your time

I will be
In the bar
With my head
On the bar
I am now
A central part
Of your minds landscape
Whether you care
Or do not
Yeah, Ive made up your mind

The more you ignore me
The closer I get
You're wasting your time
The more you ignore me
The closer I get
You're wasting your time

Beware !
I bear more grudges
Than lonely high court judges
When you sleep
I will creep
Into your thoughts
Like a bad debt
That you cant pay
Take the easy way
And give in
Yeah, and let me in
Oh, let me in
Oh let me ...
Oh, let me in
Its war
Its war
Its war
Its war
Its war
War
War
War
War
Oh, let me in
Ah, the closer I get
Ah, you're asking for it
Ah, the closer I get
Ooh, the closer I ..."
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Watching The Detectives
Elvis Costello

Nice girls not one with a defect,
cellophane shrink-wrapped, so correct.
Red dogs under illegal legs.
She looks so good that he gets down and begs.

[Chorus:]
She is watching the detectives.
"ooh, he's so cute!"
She is watching the detectives
when they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot.
They beat him up until the teardrops start,
but he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart.

Long shot of that jumping sign,
Visible shivers running down my spine.
Cut the baby taking off her clothes.
Close-up of the sign that says,"We never close"
You snatch a tune, you a match a cigarette,
She pulls the eyes out with a face like a magnet.
I don't know how much more of this I can take.
She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake.

[Chorus]

You think you're alone until you realize you're in it.
Now fear is here to stay. Love is here for a visit.
They call it instant justice when it's past the legal limit.
Someone's scratching at the window. I wonder who is it?
The detectives come to check if you belong to the parents
who are ready to hear the worst about their daughter's disappearance.
Though it nearly took a miracle to get you to stay,
it only took my little fingers to blow you away.

Just like watching the detectives.
Don't get cute!"
It's just like watching the detectives.
I get so angry when the teardrops start,
but he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart.
Watching the detectives.
It's just like watching the detectives.

Somebody's Watching Me
Rockwell

I'm just an average guy with an average life
I work from nive to five, hey hell I pay the price
But I want is to be left alone in my average home
But why do I always feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone

CHORUS:
I always feel that somebody's watchin' me
And I have no privacy
I always feel that somebody's watchin' me
Is it just a dream?

When I come home at night
I bolt the door real tight
People call me on the phone I'm trying to avoid
Well, can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoid

CHORUS

When I'm in the shower, I'm afraid to wash my hair
I might open my eyes and find someone standing there
People say I'm crazy, just a little touched
But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much
That's why...

I always feel like somebody's watching me
Who's playing tricks on me
I always feel like somebody's watching me
Tell me it can't be

I don't know anymore
Are the neighbors watching me
Well is the mailman watching me
And I don't feel safe anymore, oh what a mess
I wonder who's watching me now?
Who?
The IRS?

I always feel like somebody's watching me
Who's playing tricks on me
I always feel like somebody's watching me
I can't enjoy my tea!
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Not quite sure if this is Stalker-y, but it sure is Creepy.

Herman's Hermits covering Mrs. Brown You've Got a Lovely Daughter.

Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely daughter
Girls as sharp as her are somethin' rare
But it's sad, she doesn't love me now
She's made it clear enough it ain't no good to pine

She wants to return those things I bought her
Tell her she can keep them just the same
Things have changed, she doesn't love me now
She's made it clear enough it ain't no good to pine

Walkin' about, even in a crowd, well
You'll pick her out, makes a bloke feel so proud

If she finds that I've been round to see you (round to see you)
Tell her that I'm well and feelin' fine (feelin' fine)
Don't let on, don't say she's broke my heart
I'd go down on my knees but it's no good to pine

Walkin' about, even in a crowd, well
You'll pick her out, makes a bloke feel so proud

If she finds that I've been round to see you (round to see you)
Tell her that I'm well and feelin' fine (feelin' fine)
Don't let on, don't say she's broke my heart
I'd go down on my knees but it's no good to pine

Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely daughter (lovely daughter)
Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely daughter (lovely daughter)
Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely daughter (lovely daughter)
Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely daughter (lovely daughter)
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Post by duke »

Twisted and obsessive with a sexual undercurrent, this feels like a mixture of a stalker/revenge song to me. Sung so well by Chris Cornell.

"Mailman" by Soundgarden.

Hello dont you know me
Im the dirt beneath your feet
The most important fool you forgot to see
Ive seen how you give it
Now I want you to receive
I know that you would do the same for me

I know Im headed for the bottom
But Im riding you all the way

For all of your kisses turned to spit in my face
For all that reminds me which is my place
For all of the times when you made me disappear
This time Im sure you will know that Im here

I know Im headed for the bottom
But Im riding you all the way

My place was beneath you but now Im above
And now I send you a message of love
A simple reminder of what you wont see
A future so holy without me

I know Im headed for the bottom
But Im riding you all the way
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Stone got me thinking - mixing of love and hate, attraction and rejection, that is the essence of stalking. So...

"Love Hate Love" - Alice in Chains (great audio for a live recording and intro from Layne)
I tried to love you; I thought I could
I tried to own you; I thought I would
I want to peel the skin from your face
Before the real you lays to waste

You told me I'm the only one
Sweet little angel- you should have run
Lying, crying, dying to leave
Innocence creates my hell

Cheating myself; still you know more
It would be so easy with a whore
Try to understand me little girl
My twisted passion to be your world

Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I'm not alive
Take my hands before I kill
I still love you, I still burn

Love, hate, love
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Private Eyes - Hall & Oates
I see you, you see me
watch you blowin' the lines when you're making a scene
Oh girl, you've got to know
what my head overlooks
the senses will show to my heart
when it's watching for lies
you can't escape my
Private Eyes
they're watching you
they see your every move
Private Eyes
they're watching you
Private Eyes
they're watching you watching you watching you watching you
You play with words you play with love
you can twist it around baby that ain't enough
cause girl I'm gonna know
if you're letting me in or letting me go
don't lie when you're hurting inside
'cause you can't escape my
Private Eyes
they're watching you
they see your every move
Private Eyes
they're watching you
Private Eyes
they're watching you watching you watching you watching you
Why you try to put up a front for me
I'm a spy but on your side you see
Slip on, into any disguise
I'll still know you
look into my Private Eyes
Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion


I'm afraid there's no denying
I'm just a dandelion
a fate I don't deserve.


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Two Police songs and not the top stalker song yet. Here we are:

Police - Can't Stand Losing You

I've called you so many times today
And I guess it's all true what your girlfriends say
That you don't ever want to see me again
And your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet ten
I guess you'd call it cowardice
But I'm not prepared to go on like this

I can't, I can't
I can't stand losing
I can't stand losing you

I see you've sent my letters back
And my LP records and they're all scratched
I can't see the point in another day
When nobody listens to a word I say
You can call it lack of confidence
But to carry on living doesn't make no sense

I can't, I can't
I can't stand losing

I guess this is our last goodbye
And you don't care so I won't cry
But you'll be sorry when I'm dead
And all this guilt will be on your head
I guess you'd call it suicide
But I'm too full to swallow my pride

I can't, I can't
I can't stand losing
I can't stand losing you
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Not Expecting Both Contempo and Classique - Loud Family

Admiring paper on my wall
How many really take the time?
There may not seem that much creative latitude
But that's the challenge of design

The curves intuitively know
Which aspects of nouveau to save
Without succumbing to the full devouring will
Of Aubrey Beardsley in his grave

I'm not expecting that I'll end up with you just because I need to
I shouldn't count on having air around me just because I breathe
I've thought about it for awhile now and I'm okay with things not being okay

I'm trying to mean that I don't care
I'm learning not to be around
I'm on my feet, I'm on the phone demanding answers
Maybe I'd better just sit down

I'm not expecting that I'll end up with you just because I need to
I shouldn't count on having air around me just because I breathe
I've thought about it for awhile now and I'm okay with things not being okay
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Cameraman Jenn wrote:One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya' ,get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', I'll meet ya'
I will drive past your house and if the lights are all down
I'll see who's around
One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'll get ya', I'll get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week ,I'm gonna meet ya'
I'll meet ya' ah
And if the lights are all out I'll follow your bus downtown
See who's hangin' out
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the lip or another I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', I'll trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', trick ya', trick ya', trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip
I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call
Lead you to the supermarket checkout, some specials and rat food
Get lost in the crowd
One way or another I'm gonna get ya'
I'll get ya'
I'll get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call


That Blondie song seems to fit the bill....
Yeah, I didn't realize how damn creepy this song was untill I sang it playing Rock Band with some friends. Trust me, sounds WAAAY less hot coming from a dude.
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Dido: White Flag

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you
Or tell you that
But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it
Where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

But I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and destruction
To come back again
And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again

And if you live by the rules of it's over
Then I'm sure that that makes sense

But I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet, which I'm sure we will
All that was there will be there still
I'll let it pass and hold my tongue
And you will think that I've moved on

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be
All lies and jest
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
-Paul Simon

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