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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 4:29:02 GMT -5
The Killers... On Top Lyrics
Remember Rio and get down Like some other DJ, in some other town She's been trying to tell me to hold tight But I've been waiting, this whole night But I've been down, across a road or two But now I've found the velvet sun It shines on me and you
In the back, huh oh, I can't crack We're on top It's just a shimmy and a shake, huh oh I can't fake, we're on top We're on top
The day is breaking, we're still here Your body's shaking, and it's clear You really need it, so let go And let me feed it, but you know That I've been down, across a road or two But now I've found the velvet sun That shines on me and you
In the back, huh oh, I can't crack We're on top It's just a shimmy and a shake, huh oh I can't fake, we're on top We're on top We bring the bump to the grind, huh oh I don't mind, we're on top It's just a shimmy and a shake, huh oh I can't fake, we're on top We're on top
And we don't mean to satisfy tonight So get your eyes off of my bride tonight Cause I don't need to satisfy tonight
It's like a cigarette in the mouth Or a handshake in the doorway I look at you and smile because I'm fine
And we don't mean to satisfy tonight So get your eyes off of my bride tonight Cause I don't need to satisfy tonight
It's like a cigarette in the mouth Or a handshake in the doorway I look at you and smile because I'm fine
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 4:52:46 GMT -5
Grey Gardens Lyrics by Rufus Wainwright
Honey I'm a roller concrete clover Tadzio, Tadzio
Arm wrestle your mother Simply over Tadzio, over you
But beware my heart can be a pin A sharp silver dragonfly Trying to get my mansions green After I've Grey Gardens seen
In between tonight and my tomorrows Tadzio where have you been In between tonight I know it's Tadzio Tadzio don't you fight
Honey can you hear me In between been dragging a dragonfly Trying to get my mansions green After I've Grey Gardens seen
Honey won't you hold me tight Get me through Grey Gardens tonight
Tadzio, Tadzio Tadzio, Tadzio
Trying to get my mansions green After I've Grey Gardens seen Honey won't you hold me tight Get me through Grey Gardens tonight
Tadzio, Tadzio Tadzio, Tadzio
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 5:29:42 GMT -5
Letter to the censors (La Mano negra)
Daddy's a mother fucker & mummy turns tricks Your sister is a brother & your brother's suckin' DICKS
You're walkin' on the Railroad tracks
Your sister had the blueballs Your daddy had the pox Your mummy had the singles All around her bloody cock
You're walking on the Railroad tracks. This is a letter To the censors
Ooh
Wapadoo wapadoo Wapadoo Hoohoo! Wapadoo Hoohoo!
Your father is a panzy Your mother was no cherry Oh lord how could it be Such a beautiful baby?
Your daddy's way to the top Such a pratical cop Your mummy was a stoolie One day she'll be shot
You're walkin' on the RAILROAD TRACKS
I'm walkin' on the Railroad tracks
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Out of Time Man (La Mano Negra)
I'm walkin' out for love I'm walkin' bad really down Like a cool breeze I'm gonna be late again "Driver!" Wait for me please!" I'm runnin' all in vain Tryin' to catch This fuckin' train "Time don't fool me more" & I throw my watch to the floor (It's so lazy) "Time don't do it again" Now I'm stressed & strained With anger & pain In the subway train Now it's half past two Long gone the rendez-vous Now it's half past three Time made a fool out of me Now it's half past four Oh baby can't you see No use in waiting no more It's a timing tragedy I think it's nine When clock says ten This girl wouldn't wait For the out of time OUT OF TIME MAN
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 5:56:06 GMT -5
Well, well I been movin' down to Florida. And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game. Well I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida, child. And I'm gonna dance one-legged off in the rain. Now, they say that Sidney Poitier was a blind man. And they say that LBJ was a Soviet Jew. When I go down Florida Way, They're ain't no kind of sexual healing that I would not, could not, should Not do, stick it right here. Well I been movin' down to Florida. I'm gonna potty train the chairman Mao. I'm gonna make the governor write my doodoo a letter, child. And I'm gonna grind me up a White Castle side out of India's sacred cow. Well, I been movin' down Florida Way, And I'm gonna build me the atomic bomb. Well, I'm gonna hold time hostage down in Florida, child. Ain't nobody, said ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do. Right here. By this time I guess you've figured out about Florida. Drink the muddy water in the Vaseline stain. They be makin' tadpoles the size of Americans down in Florida. That be tellin' Julio Iglesias what to sing, now. Now, whoever said that Sidney Poitier was a blind man, Knew the same of Elvis Presley, too. When I go down Florida Way, Ain't nobody, said ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do. Right here. Well I been goin' down to Florida. Pole cats lie naked in the Seminole sin. When I go down Florida Way, Like Vince, I wanna' win. Well I went down to Florida. I got away. I took the children down to Florida. I stuck the dick down the drain. Get that boy down to Florida. Give him a switch blade. Tell him what to do.
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 8:12:59 GMT -5
It is not because you are ( Renaud) When I have rencontred you, You was a jeune fille au pair, And I put a spell on you, And you roule a pelle to me. Together we go partout On my mob it was super It was friday on my mind, It was story d'amour. It is not because you are, I love you because I do C'est pas parc' que you are me qu'I am you. You was really beautiful In the middle of the foule. Don't let me misunderstood, Don't let me sinon I boude. My loving, my marshmallow, You are belle and I are beau You give me all what You have I say thank you, you are bien brave. It is not because you are, I love you because I do C'est pas parc' que you are me qu'I am you. I wanted marry with you, And make love very beaucoup, To have a max of children, Just like Stone and Charden. But one day that must arrive, Together we disputed. For a stupid story of fric, We decide to divorced. It is not because you are, I love you because I do C'est pas parc' que you are me qu'I am you. You chialed comme une madeleine, Not me, I have my dignité. You tell me : you are a sale mec ! I tell you : poil to the bec ! That's comme ça that you thank me To have learning you english ? Eh ! That's not you qui m'a appris, My grand father was rosbeef ! It is not because you are, I love you because I do C'est pas parc' que you are me qu'I am you. The first and only 'frenglish' song.
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 10:10:22 GMT -5
Oh there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in There's a hole in his brain where his mind should've been When he starts talkin' backwards your head starts to spin And he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin, yow! Oh there's a creep in the cellar with his hands in the air And he lies to his mother but she doesn't care When the fists are flying backwards and the ballroom is bare Cause the turkey's talkin' backwards, it'll raise up your hair Oh there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let...in
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 10:10:42 GMT -5
It is not because you are ( Renaud) The first and only 'frenglish' song. Hmmmm... ;D
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 10:28:27 GMT -5
It is not because you are ( Renaud) The first and only 'frenglish' song. Hmmmm... ;D Understand ?
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 10:32:03 GMT -5
Understand ? I just like the term "frenglish"...
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 10:33:20 GMT -5
it's a literal translation of the french word "franglais".
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 10:37:15 GMT -5
Hallelujah Lyrics by Rufus Wainwright *from "Shrek" soundtrack
I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Mabye I have been here before I know this room, I've walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew you I've seen your flag on the marble arch Love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
There was a time You let me know What's real and going on below But now you never show it to me, do you? And remember when I moved in you? The holy dark was moving to And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe there's a god above And all I ever learned from love Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you And it's not a cry you can hear at night, It's not somebody who's seen the light It's cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 10:42:49 GMT -5
Guided By Voices - As We Go Up, We Go Down
I can't terrorize I see terror in your eyes
As we go up, we go down
I can't socialize I'll be institutionalized
As we go up, we go down
And see the truth, yeah, is just a lie, oh
And see the truth, yeah, is just a lie, oh
I speak in monotone: "Leave my fucking life alone"
As we go up we go down
As we go up we go down (And see the truth yeah)
As we go up we go down (Is just a lie)
As we go up we go down (And see the truth yeah)
As we go up we go down (Is just a lie)
As we go up we go down (And see the truth yeah)
As we go up we go down (Is just a lie)
As we go up we go down (And see the truth yeah)
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 10:42:50 GMT -5
portuglish?
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 10:48:38 GMT -5
Any example ? Dimples, Wainwright sings it like Jeff Buckley did. Buckley conceded his version was more the cover of John Cale's version than Leonard Cohen's original.
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 26, 2005 10:53:44 GMT -5
Any example ? Dimples, Wainwright sings it like Jeff Buckley did. Buckley conceded his version was more the cover of John Cale's version than Leonard Cohen's original. i have heard the song is not religous , but more about sex and orgasms and stuff
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Post by dimples on Jun 26, 2005 11:19:15 GMT -5
Any example ? Dimples, Wainwright sings it like Jeff Buckley did. Buckley conceded his version was more the cover of John Cale's version than Leonard Cohen's original. Please do not get me so excited before bedtime ... I did not know that Jeff Buckley sang this song... now I have to try to sleep knowing I will have to find it later... well at least now I know... Thanks...
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 11:21:24 GMT -5
a cure for insomnia??? good luck sadly Buckley puts me to sleep everytime
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 26, 2005 11:22:16 GMT -5
you are now required to find this song....it was almost Jeff's most popular or well known tune, even though not his.....beautiful and tear evoking
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 11:32:12 GMT -5
I can't believe it Talking to people here Cowboys and Indians Have taken control It really was a wild one But summer has come and gone A lot of nice people would fade away Hold back seasons Take back the memory Hold on to something Better hold on to you It really was a wild one But summer has come and gone A lot of nice people would fade away
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 26, 2005 11:34:04 GMT -5
you are now required to find this song....it was almost Jeff's most popular or well known tune, even though not his.....beautiful and tear evoking true. Dimples, how did you manage to live and even breathe without knowing this song ? ;D You'll find it on the album "Grace". The only one released during his lifetime.
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Post by Lava on Jun 26, 2005 12:12:23 GMT -5
Four Leaf Clover - Old 97's w/ Exene
I got a four leaf clover. It ain't done one single lick of good. I'm still a drunk and I'm still a loser. I'm living in a lousy neighborhood.
I got a real live horseshoe, And I hung it upside-down above my door. But it don't do nothing to impress you, So I don't know what the hell it's for.
Why don't you come over? I'll show you my four leaf clover. Who'm I trying to kid? I'm not the kind of guy you'd go for. I got a four leaf clover, but I ain't got no hope of getting you.
I got a lucky silver dollar. My granddad gave it to me now he's dead. At times like this I wish that I cound join him, It might just stop this pounding in my head.
Why don't you come over? I'll show you my four leaf clover. Who'm I trying to kid? I'm not the kind of guy you'd go for. I got a four leaf clover, but I ain't got no hope of getting you. I ain't got no hope of getting you.
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 13:12:47 GMT -5
"Daddy, what does regret mean? Well son, the funny thing about regret is, It's better to regret something you have done, Than to regret something you haven't done. And by the way, if you see your mom this weekend, Be sure and tell her, SATAN, SATAN, SATAN!!!"
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 26, 2005 13:13:50 GMT -5
! Orbital !
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Post by mongo on Jun 26, 2005 13:29:22 GMT -5
Take me Mexican Caravan South of South of the Rio Grande Take me to that amigo town Where I can score some of that heroin brown Take me Mexican Caravan South of South of anywhere you can Push me in through the garbage can Teach this white boy to be Mexican Take me Mexican Caravan Let's score some of that heroin You know the way to make the white boy say Make me Mexican Take me Mexican Caravan Push me into the Rio Grande You know the way to make the white boy say Make me Mexican Take me Take me Take me Take me Mexican Caravan!
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Post by Shoesh on Jun 27, 2005 1:04:12 GMT -5
"keep dancing, keep dancing"
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