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Mark Knopfler

Mark Knopfler

Mark Freuder Knopfler OBE (born 12 August 1949) is a British guitarist, singer, songwriter, record producer and film score composer, best known as the lead guitarist, vocalist and songwriter for the British rock band Dire Straits, which he co-founded in 1977 with his brother David.

Song lyricsEdit

Dire Straits (1978)Edit

  • You say I'm the greatest, bound for glory.
    Well the word is out and I learned.
    I got the latest side of the story:
    You're pulling out before you get burned.
  • And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
    He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright.
    He can play the honky tonk like anything,
    Saving it up for Friday night.
    With the Sultans... with the Sultans of Swing.

Communiqué, (1979)Edit

  • Lady writer on the TV
    She had all the brains and the beauty.
    The picture does not fit
    You talked to me when you felt like it.
    Just the way that her hair fell down around her face
    Then I recall my fall from grace
    Another time, another place.

Making Movies (1980)Edit

  • Getting crazy on the Waltzers, but it's the life that I choose.
    Sing about the sixblade, sing about the switchback and a torture tattoo.
    And I been riding on a ghost train where the cars they scream and slam,
    And I don't know where I'll be tonight but I'd always tell you where I am.
  • A love struck Romeo, sings in the streets a serenade;
    Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made.
    Finds a convenient street light, steps out of the shade
    'N' says something like, "You and me babe, how about it?"
  • She gets rock n roll, a rock n roll station
    And a rock n roll dream.
    She's making movies on location.
    She don't know what it means.
    But the music make her wanna be the story.
    And the story was whatever was the song, what it was.
    Rollergirl don't worry.
    D.J. plays the movies all night long.

Love over Gold (1982)Edit

  • The caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post
    They're refusing to be pacified, it's him they blame the most.
    The watchdog's got rabies, the foreman's got the fleas.
    And everyone's concerned about Industrial Disease.
    There's panic on the switchboard, tongues are tied in knots.
    Some come out in sympathy, some come out in spots.
    Some blame the management, some blame the employees.
    And everybody knows it's the Industrial Disease.
  • Two men say they’re Jesus, one of them must be wrong.
    • Industrial Disease

Brothers in Arms (1985)Edit

  • I'm tired of being in love and being all alone
    When you're so far away from me.
    I'm tired of making out on the telephone
    Because you're so far away from me.
  • Now look at them yo-yo's, that's the way you do it
    You play the guitar on the MTV.
    That ain't workin', that's the way you do it.
    Money for nothin' and chicks for free.
    Now that ain't workin', that's the way you do it
    Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb.
    Maybe get a blister on your little finger;
    Maybe get a blister on your thumb.
  • Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies
    Be-Bop-A-Lula, Baby What I Say
    Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman
    Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay.
    He got the action, he got the motion
    Oh yeah the boy can play.
    Dedication, devotion
    Turning all the night time into the day.
  • All the late night bargains have been struck
    Between the satin beaus and their belles.
    Prehistoric garbage trucks
    Have the city to themselves
    Echoes and roars, dinosaurs
    They're all doing the monster mash.
    And most of the taxis, most of the whores
    Are only taking calls for cash.

    I don't know how it happened
    It all took place so quick.
    But all I can do is hand it to you
    And your latest trick.

  • Why worry? There should be laughter after pain.
    There should be sunshine after rain.
    These things have always been the same.
    So why worry now?
    • Why Worry
  • Through these fields of destruction
    Baptisms of fire
    I've witnessed your suffering
    As the battles raged higher
    And though they hurt me so bad
    In the fear and alarm
    You did not desert me
    My brothers in arms.

On Every Street (1991)Edit

  • Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
    Worst hangover that I ever had.
    It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
    Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right.
    ’Cause if you wanna run cool,
    If you wanna run cool,
    If you wanna run cool, you got to run
    On heavy, heavy fuel.

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