Girls Aloud No Good Advice: Monophonic Ringtone

Music Video: Girls Aloud - No Good Advice Live At Wembley [rated 4.90, source: YouTube]
uploaded @ 21-11-2006 by alisenr

From the Chemistry Tour Dvd

Music Video: Girls Aloud- 04 No good advice .WWTS Tour [rated 4.80, source: YouTube]
uploaded @ 21-06-2008 by rockondafixation

TOUR What Will The Neighbours Say. Live from at carling Academy Letra Daddy told me look into the future Sit at your computer, be a good girl And Mama said remember your a lady, Think before your play and straighten your curls, Well everybodys talking like i'm crazy Dangerous and lazy girl with no soul But i've seen it all from where i'm hiding Baby cause i'm sliding, out of control [Bridge:] Here I go, off the road crank the stereo I flick my finger to the world below Here I am, dirty hands, i don't give a damn Shut your mouth because it might show [Chorus:] I don't need no good advice I'm already wasted I don't need some other life Cold and complicated I don't need no Sunday trips Tea and sympathising I don't need no special fix To anaesthetise me Daddy always told me to remember, Leave the boys, till later, don't you drop down Mama said I'd never get to heaven Hanging till eleven, with the wrong crowd Everybody's talking like I'm only Just another phony girl who got played But i dig the music that i'm making Baby, and i'll break it into your brain [Bridge] [Chorus] [Bridge] [Spoken] I don't need no good advice No well intentioned sacrifice I don't need no Sunday trips No chocolate box or speed for kicks Hell I don't need no beauty sleep No need to count those dirty sheep And I don't need no bedtime prayer Cos frankly I don't even care

Music Video: Girls Aloud Wake Me Up / No Good Advice / Graffiti My Soul [rated 3.70, source: YouTube]
uploaded @ 13-07-2008 by epsonmicrosoft

Girls Aloud Wake Me Up / No Good Advice / Graffiti My Soul remix made by me. LYRICS: You dream of touching me there! (There, there, there, there, there) Your kisses taste of cyanide And that's no good for me An open heart is suicide Is my philosophy I need a walking talking mannequin That simply folds away And never questions anything I've got to say Your kisses taste of cyanide And that's no good for me An open heart is suicide Is my philosophy I need a walking talking mannequin That simply folds away And never questions anything I've got to say I'm complicated And I celebrate it You're getting jaded But you're fascinated Wake me up before I drop out on you You treat me rough to show that you care And I just can't refuse baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my bed Instead of being subdued Wake me up before I drop out on you The TV life is working alright It feels so good to lose baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my head Instead I'm so confused (Don't waste your time) (Don't waste your time) (Just read the signs) N-n-n-n-n-n-no more explanations You're never gonna know You coulda k-k-k-k-killed my reputation I don't do heavy loads N-n-n-n-n-n-no more conversation You c-c-c-c-c-cant carve up the world It's a d-d-d-d-d-dangerous occupation Talking to a girl N-n-n-n-n-n-no more explanations You're never gonna know You coulda k-k-k-k-killed my reputation I don't do heavy loads N-n-n-n-n-n-no more conversation You c-c-c-c-c-cant carve up the world It's a d-d-d-d-d-dangerous occupation Talking to a girl I'm complicated (out the bedroom, down the stairs) And I celebrate it (along the carpet, no one cares) You tell me you hate it (on the table, on to the floor) But you're fascinated (it's procreation, and nothing more) Wake me up before I drop out on you You treat me rough to show that you care And I just can't refuse baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my bed Instead of being subdued Wake me up before I drop out on you The TV life is working alright It feels so good to lose baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my head Instead I'm so confused You always were a dye in the wool I always thought that you were so cool Never realised that you'd been shared I think you're off your head Wake me up before I drop out on you You treat me rough to show that you care And I just can't refuse baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my bed Instead of being subdued Wake me up before I drop out on you The TV life is working alright It feels so good to lose baby If I had a promise from you I'd get up and out of my head Instead I'm so confused I'm hanging on a wire Spike heels and skin tight jeans I've got a fist ful of love that's coming your way Baby come, baby come you know what I mean And the drumbeats rising higher Bang goes my self control I've got your name on my face Your face on my mind Baby come, baby come graffiti my soul Baby come, baby come graffiti my soul Baby come, baby come graffiti my soul And the drumbeats rising higher Bang goes my self control I've got your name on my face Your face on my mind Baby come, baby come graffiti my soul