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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 1:32:39 GMT -5
Tahitian Moon....??
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 27, 2005 1:34:50 GMT -5
"I don't know if I'll make it home tonight, but I know I can swim under the..."
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Post by Lava on Jun 27, 2005 1:37:42 GMT -5
Nick Cave & bad Seeds - Supernaturally:
Through the windswept coastal trees Where the dead come rising from the sea With a teddy-bear clamped between her knees She says, where can my loverman be? Well, I'm down here, babe, with the Eskimos With the polar bears and the Arctic snow With a party of penguins who do not know flow How I can get back to thee Well I'm gonna ask you, babe Hey! Ho! Oh baby don't you go Hey! Ho! Oh no no no Hey! Ho! Oh baby, don't you go All supernatural on me Supernaturally
Once I was your hearts desire Now I am the ape hunkered by the fire With my knuckles dragging through the mire You float by so majestically You're my north, my south, my east, my west You are the girl that I love best With an army of tanks bursting from your chest I wave my little white flag at thee Can you see it, babe? Hey! Ho! Oh baby don't you go Hey! Ho! Oh no no no Hey! Ho! Oh baby, don't you go All supernatural on me Supernaturally
Now I've turned the mirrors to wall I've emptied out the peopled halls I've nailed shut the windows and locked the doors There is no escape, you see I chase you up and down the stairs Under tables and over chairs I reach out and I touch your hair And it cuts me like a knife For there is always something other little thing you gotta do Hey! Ho! Oh baby don't you go Hey! Ho! Oh baby, no no no Hey! Ho! Oh don't you go All supernatural on me Supernaturally
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 1:45:33 GMT -5
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 27, 2005 6:27:17 GMT -5
Song for J.L.P. (Noir Désir)
What I feel, A tearing's in my mind You're looking in the eye of a demon's well
What i hear, A tearing's in my heart You're looking in the eye of a demon's well
Where did he go, son of a beam You're beating in the heart of hell
You're beating in the heart of hell You're beating in the heart of hell You're beating in the heart of hell ...
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 11:03:43 GMT -5
White Stripes... My Doorbell...
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, well
Well with me and chipin' me and kisses? Not the man in my life I know And I been going to mystery misses I respect the art of the show Take back whan you said little girl And while you're at it take yourself back too Woman whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it oh I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, yeah
You don't seem to come around Point your finger and make a sound You don't seem to come around Not since I said you knocked it down?
Oh, well
Make a sound and I'll make you feel right Right at home, yeah Yeah, right at home, yeah
Nobody got ......? But how come it's so easy to you You know it's like me at times I can be careless But your words seem so obtuse But then again I know you feel guilty And you tell me you want me again But I don't need any of your pity I got plenty of my own friends They're all above me
And I've been thinkin' about my doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it Yeah, I've been thinkin' about the doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it oh I've been thinkin' about the doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about the doorbell
Oh, well
They don't seem to come around Push the finger and make a sound They don't seem to come around Maybe they they'll knock 'em down
Oh, well
Make a sound and I'll make you feel right Right at home Right at home
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell And when you're gonna ring it, when you're gonna ring it
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
Oh, oh well
Get Behind Me Satan 2005
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 27, 2005 11:49:13 GMT -5
EFIL'S GOD (The Eels)
efils good and the time is right i'll bundle up and slip away the count is down and the drip is up it's time to split this hunk of clay
now you can bring my suitcase but you can't bring me and you can have all the money 'cause you say that you must but if you think that it matters take a look at me and don't close your eyes as i turn into dust
efils good
don't tell me that I can't do this as if you knew but you don't know how efils good
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Post by marlboroman on Jun 27, 2005 11:53:19 GMT -5
The Dismemberment Plan: Face of the Earth
"As kisses go, it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.. The alkaline lips, Her fingers wrapped around my belt...She had to go, She took a step back in and then she started to smile, I heard a funny sound, And everything seemed to shift,.. yeah
A crazy wail, A funny shutter of a bad magnetic event, A ghost ran through us, Moving like a shadow of a cloud... I wasn’t sure, I thought that something happened but I didn’t know what, The moment seemed to fade, And I turned my eyes back to her.. That’s when I saw, I freeze the look of pre-alert and study it still, her smile starts to loosen, her pupils yawn wide And then she's blown... From the face of the earth
There wasn't any wind, No noise, No nothing just a body jerked skyward, limbs flailing like an unloved marionette, At impossible speed, Receding away like a far away dot...I can see her still, scream for help but no one answered... She turned end on end like a long lost astronaut, I felt the summer air reclaim me, the chirp of a bird, the whisper of leaves, And I was frozen... To the face of the earth
I never really knew the way she lived her life, I thought that something happened but she never called back, I didn’t know her family or friends at all... With no one to call, summer turned into fall, I gave up... It’s been a couple years and I guess I’m fine about it, It’s not like we were married It was three or four months, And nothing’s really different Though it seems like I've spent My life in planes, Which is kind of strange, But I don’t know......."
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 27, 2005 15:12:37 GMT -5
si tu disais (if you said) - Calexico
words by dominique ané music by ané, chataigner, toorop, bondu originally sung by françoiz breut appears only on european limited edition
if you said let's go if you said i'm sick of this place i would listen to you i wouldn't hesitate and whether it's for a town a godforsaken place it wouldn't bother me i'd be ready as if i was waiting if you said up to now we've gotten by with the blues i would agree i would answer that it's true every wall, every crack i am sick and tired of this place if you said only this i'd be ready as if i was waiting if you said let's go if you said it was time i would listen to you i've been ready for a while but you never say you never decide never think of what we could do i don't know why you're still here
si tu disais on y va si tu disais j'en tellement marre d'être ici je t'écouterais crois moi je n'hésiterais pas et que ce soit pour une ville ou pour un bled, un bout de terre paumé, crois moi ça n'me défriserait pas je serais prête comme si j'attendais si tu disais jusque là on s'est contenté de rien et ça va un peu je t'approuverais, crois moi je répondrais "c'est vrai" chaque pan de murs, chaque fissure je connais trop le dessin de cet endroit là oh si tu disais ça je serais prête comme si j'attendais si tu disais on y va si tu disais que pour nous c'est le bon moment je t'écouterais crois moi je suis prête depuis longtemps mais tu n'dis rien de tout ça tu n'décides rien et je n'sais pas si tu as idée de ce qu'on pourrait faire je me demande pourquoi tu es là
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 15:48:08 GMT -5
MYSTERY ACHIEVEMENT... The Pretenders...
MYSTERY ACHIEVEMENT DON'T BREATHE DOWN MY NECK NO I GOT NO TROPHIES ON DISPLAY I SIGN THEM AWAY I MEAN WHAT THE HECK ALL OF YOUR PROMISES DON'T FILL ME WITH PRIDE NO I JUST WANNA GET OUT ON THE FLOOR AND DO THE CUBAN SLIDE, SLIDE, SLIDE, SLIDE
(CHORUS)
BUT EVERY DAY, EVERY NIGHTTIME I FIND MYSTERY ACHIEVEMENT YOU'RE ON MY MIND AND EVERY DAY, EVERY NIGHTTIME I FEEL MYSTERY ACHIEVEMENT YOU'RE SO UNREAL
MYSTERY ACHIEVEMENT WHERE'S MY SANDY BEACH? YEAH I HAD MY DREAMS LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE BUT THEY'RE OUT OF REACH I SAID RIGHT OUT OF REACH I COULD IGNORE YOU YOUR DEMANDS ARE UNENDING I GOT NO TEARS ON MY ICE CREAM BUT YOU KNOW ME I LOVE PRETENDING
(CHORUS)
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 15:50:52 GMT -5
Sugar Booger Lyrics... Weezer...
Break my spine sugar booger Break down and lose your sweet mind now 'Cause that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be
Waste my time sweety, pretty Bust out the hammer-time moves y'all 'Cause that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be
Everytime you turn around I just want to hit the ground Locked up in your little world Makes me feel so insecure And now
Draw that line Maybe, baby, we could get up and kick it down 'Cause that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be
Spank my plank funky, pokey You children now ya must bust out 'Cause that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be
Everytime you turn around I just want to hit the ground Locked up in your little world Makes me feel so insecure And now Show me now
Everytime you turn around I just want to hit the ground Locked up in your little world Makes me feel so insecure And now
Draw that line Maybe, baby, we could get up and kick it down 'Cause that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be
'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be 'Cause that's the way, that's the way that you wanna be Yeah that's the way
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Post by marlboroman on Jun 27, 2005 16:08:49 GMT -5
Dismemberment Plan: Superpowers
I have seen the world's most beautiful women undress in ordinary solitude I have fallen asleep in the shift of distant satin I have watched the rich risk it all for 15 minutes in a Heathrow bathroom I have shuddered as an unseen mouth slid down my spine every night I have seized with the ice cold rage of a lover betrayed, half a million miles away I have cried so hard for hours and not known why, I never do I've been knocked down flat by joy that makes my face pulse like a sugar high I've been cornered by the screams of a body as it freed itself of its mind I guess you could call it superpowers but no one is going to save the world with what I've got an indigo light from silvery towers surrounded by rocks and stones as far as the eye can see I've been lost in a cold white space as an arrogant dream storms in from another life I have felt the snaps of lines that bind us all to this world I have felt such unreal pain and not known what to do, it isn't mine I have stayed awake for weeks and slept for days... not one dream under low grey skies and a razored wind that tears at the walls
i get the feeling that no one is reading these lyrics going 'what a fantastic and novel idea for a song, i shall rush out and buy the album immediately', so i'm not posting these anymore, because i'm not that bored.
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 16:13:03 GMT -5
There's Always Someone Cooler Than You...
Smile Like you’ve got nothing to prove No matter what you might do There’s always someone out there cooler than you
I know that’s hard to believe But there are people you meet They’re into something That is too big to be Expressed Through their clothes And they’ll put up with all the poses you throw And you won’t Even know
That they’re not sizing you up They know your mom fucked you up Or maybe let you watch too much TV
But they’ll still look in your eyes To find the human inside You know there’s always something in there to see
Beneath The veneer Not everybody made the list this year Have a beer
Make me feel tiny if it makes you feel tall But there’s always someone cooler than you Yeah, you’re the shit But you won’t be it for long Oh, there’s always someone cooler than you Yeah, there’s always someone cooler than you
Now that I’ve got the disease In a way I’m relieved Cause’ I don’t have to stress about it like you do I might just get up and dance Or buy some acid washed pants If you don’t care Then you got nothing to lose
And I won’t Hesitate Cause every moment life is slipping away It’s ok
Make me feel tiny if it makes you feel tall But there’s always someone cooler than you Yeah, you’re the shit But you won’t be it for long Oh, there’s always someone cooler than you Yeah, there’s always someone cooler than you Oh, there’s always someone cooler than
Life is wonderful Life is beautiful We’re all children of One big universe So you don’t have to be A chump
And you know (You know) That I won’t (I won’t) Hesitate (Hesitate) Cause every moment life is slipping away (Away) It’s ok (It’s ok)
Make me feel tiny if it makes you feel tall ‘Cause there’s always someone Cooler than you Yeah, you’re the shit But you won’t be it for long But there’s always someone cooler than you Oh yeah, there’s always someone Cooler than you Because there’s always someone Cooler than you
Cooler than you Boy Cooler than you Girl Cooler than you Sir Cooler than you My Lady Oh
Nerds gone wild Yeah yea
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Post by littleredrooster on Jun 27, 2005 16:18:27 GMT -5
Ne me quitte pas - Jacques Brel Ne me quitte pas Il faut oublier Tout peut s'oublier Qui s'enfuit déjà Oublier le temps Des malentendus Et le temps perdu A savoir comment Oublier ces heures Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le cœur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas
Moi je t'offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues de pays Où il ne pleut pas Je creuserai la terre Jusqu'après ma mort Pour couvrir ton corps D'or et de lumière Je ferai un domaine Où l'amour sera roi Où l'amour sera loi Où tu seras reine Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas Je t'inventerai Des mots insensés Que tu comprendras Je te parlerai De ces amants-là Qui ont vu deux fois Leurs cœurs s'embraser Je te raconterai L'histoire de ce roi Mort de n'avoir pas Pu te rencontrer Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas
On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu D'un ancien volcan Qu'on croyait trop vieux Il est paraît-il Des terres brûlées Donnant plus de blé Qu'un meilleur avril Et quand vient le soir Pour qu'un ciel flamboie Le rouge et le noir Ne s'épousent-ils pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas Je ne vais plus pleurer Je ne vais plus parler Je me cacherai là A te regarder Danser et sourire Et à t'écouter Chanter et puis rire Laisse-moi devenir L'ombre de ton ombre L'ombre de ta main L'ombre de ton chien Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas.
The most beautiful song ever written. Believe me... Covered by Nina Simone.
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 16:27:54 GMT -5
Crumb By Crumb Lyrics by Rufus Wainwright
Maybe in you I'll believe Maybe I'll believe in you The future of my understanding of love Many a time I've before Before I've many a time Knocked a stranger's door Discretion hardly I'm known for Probably has nothing to, nothing at all in the world to do with you Just your lower lip on the floor
But baby I gotta get through Crumb by crumb in this big black forest Maybe in you I'll believe Maybe I'll believe in you
Suddenly I'm not myself Behind the facade is a lonely fountain, here Suddenly you are the one Who opens the gates to this unruly garden Come and let this man go, you
'Cause baby I got to get through Crumb by crumb in this big black forest Maybe in you I'll believe Maybe I'll believe in you
Suddenly you're not yourself Behind the facade is a lonely angel, still Suddenly I am the one who opens the gates to this now gloomy garden Come and let this man go crumb by crumb in this big black forest You I'll believe, crumb by crumb in this big black forest You I'll believe, crumb by crumb in this big black forest...
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 18:12:28 GMT -5
Clutch - Burning Beard
Every day I wake up we drink a lot of coffee and watch the CNN Every day I wake up to a bowl of clover honey and let the locusts fly in. Lobsterbacks attack the town again Wrap all my things in aluminum Beams of darkness streak across the sky Pink rays from the ancient satellite Every time I look out my window same three dogs looking back at me. Every time I open my windows cranes fly in to terrorize me. The power of the Holy Ghost The power of the Holy Ghost Shadow of the New Praetorian Tipping cows in fields Elysian Saturnalia for all you have The seven habits of the highly infected calve Swan diving off the tongues of crippled giants International Business Machine Choking on bits of barley bread crumbs Oh this burning beard I have come undone. It’s just as I’ve feared. I have, I have come undone. Bugger dumb the last of academe. Okkam’s razor makes the cutting clean. Shaven like a banker, lilac vegetal. Break the glass ceiling and golden parachute on down. The power of the Holy Ghost comes to town. Shadow of the New Praetorian Tipping cows in fields Elysian Saturnalia for all you have The seven habits of the highly infected calve.
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 18:13:56 GMT -5
Mice & Gods
Silver women on the OMNI magazine They got the future precisely laid out as I need. That Lux Aeterna sound is so frightening. Holding hands with Lucifer is never that enlightening. So fire it up. Fire it and the flesh be damned, Fire it up. Yeah, that’s the ticket now kick out the jams. Engineer the future now. Damn tomorrow, future now! Throw the switches, prime the charge, Yesterday’s for mice and gods. Life inside the biosphere, dodecahedron fever’s here. Sporting scarlet letters of genetic imperfection, dear. Love child in the reeds. Take a sample for the breed. Should have left him in the stream. Cooing at the smitten queen. So fire it up. Fire it and the flesh be damned, Fire it up. Yeah, that’s the ticket now kick out the jams. Engineer the future now. Damn tomorrow, future now! Throw the switches, prime the charge, Yesterday’s for mice and gods. Slowly, broken windows returning to the sand The economic factors are no longer relevant. That empty city sound is so frightening. Neolithic fear is such a motivating factory. So fire it up. Fire it and the flesh be damned, Fire it up. Yeah, that’s the ticket now kick out the jams. Engineer the future now. Damn tomorrow, future now! Throw the switches, prime the charge, Yesterday’s for mice and gods.
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 18:33:25 GMT -5
SPACEGRASS Dodge Swinger 1973, Galaxy 500, All the way stars' green, gotta go. Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis low, Panel dim, light drive, Jesus on the dashboard. T-minus whenever it feels right, Galaxy 500. Planets align, a king is born. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Dodge Swinger 1973, top down, chassis free, Buzz Aldrin, Armstrong, or maybe just me. Don't worry, it's coming. Don't worry, it's coming. Jesus on the dashboard. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right I turn on the radio. Hey kid, are you going my way? Hop in, we'll have ourselves a field day. We'll find us some spacegrass, Lay low, watch the universe expand. Skyway, permanent Saturday. Oh, by the way, Saturn is my rotary. Hop in, it'll be eternity Till we make it to M83. Once around the Sun, cruising, climbing. Jupiter cyclops winks at me, yeah, he knows who's driving. Hit neutral in the tail of a comet. Let the vortex pull my weight. Push the seat back a little lower. Watch light bend in the blower. Planets align. A king is born. Dodge Swinger. Jesus on the dashboard. Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right Whenever it feels right
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 18:36:18 GMT -5
Evil Angel Lyrics...
For to see my depth of sorrow You are not allowed to follow me Into this town square And then run away
Evil angel with your cleft tongue When you kissed me On this town square All the lights came on at sunset Thought you'd stay
Evil angel bearing apples When you kissed me On this drawbridge As the boats do How was I to know you'd flee
Tear down these monuments Bury the coat of arms And build for me a factory
Evil angel when you're faced with hatred's Daggers in my honor You're no match no scratching hearts that no longer bleed
Oh Evil angel tear down the monuments Evil angel Bury the coat of arms And rebuild for me these memories For to see my depth of sorrow
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 27, 2005 18:38:28 GMT -5
all those lyrics stuck in your heads guys? thats alot
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Post by dimples on Jun 27, 2005 18:39:30 GMT -5
Yes... yes it is...
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 18:40:16 GMT -5
GGGGGRRRRRREAT
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Post by jonnythc on Jun 27, 2005 18:41:34 GMT -5
whats up tony the tiger...frosted flakes?
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Post by harro on Jun 27, 2005 18:44:57 GMT -5
Ive been working since 3am and it now feels like 5pm or something....got the new clutch album and its cranked...very grrrrrrreat
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Post by diecheerleader on Jun 28, 2005 0:20:43 GMT -5
Watch me jumpstart as the old skin is peeled See an opening and bust into the field Hidden longings no longer concealed Watch me bulldoze every bulldozer away Each new obstacle from each old new day Where it's going it's hard for me to say
And shoot me down And bring me down But I won't be around As you run through the places you love I remember the faces that cry And they're pulling me back so I have to die
And watch me jumpstart at the first light of day Each new sensation just blows me away Don't look now, don't look now, I'm a phase Straight from ground zero, X marks the spot I can't pretend to be something I'm not 'Cause I'm a supernova erect and white hot
And shoot me down And bring me down But I won't be around As you run through the places you love I remember the faces that cry And they're holding me back so I have to die
And watch me jumpstart I'm Maximum Jack Shot through the cosmos like an alien attack Film finished, fade into black
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