Biography:
Nik Kershaw (born Nicholas David Kershaw, 1 March 1958, in Bristol) is an English singer-songwriter. A former jazz-funk guitarist, he was a 1980s teen idol; his 62 weeks on the UK Singles Chart in 1984-5 beat all other solo artists at the time. He appeared at Live Aid in 1985, and has penned a number of hits for other artists, including a UK number one single in 1991 for Chesney Hawkes, "The One and Only".
Kershaw played guitar and sang in a number of underground bands from about 1976 before deciding on a career as a songwriter.
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black vinyl man with black plasticised imagination
i got political inclinations to announce
my soul shows art to me, but dollars says my radio
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i got a question to send you to the nearest closet
i got some spiritual ideology for you
why tolerate this numismatical polity?
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why can't you let us do it like JONI does it
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black vinyl man with black plasticised imagination
i got political inclinations to announce
my soul shows art to me, but dollars says my radio
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more fodder for the new lost generation
but no way, if it doesn't scan with your accounts
wall street liquid lunches showing us the way to go
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i got a question to send you to the nearest closet
i got some spiritual ideology for you
why tolerate this numismatical polity?
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why can't you let us do it like JONI does it
i know it's gotta correspond with the corporation view {chorus}
there isn't any other way, there isn't any other way, more's the pity {chorus}
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there you go again, giving it your very best, you’re
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trying so hard to make it sound like all the rest
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and as your factory sanctifies your wooden soul
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you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n' roll
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