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Saturday, December 19, 2009

Johnny OKeefe - Wild One

Artist: Johnny OKeefe
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well I'm-a just outa school, like I'm real real cool
Gotta shake, gotta jive
Got the message that I gotta be alive, I'm a wild one
Ooh yay I'm a wild one
Oo-oo-ooh baby, gonna break loose, I'm gonna keep her movin' wild
I'm gonna keep her shakin' baby, I'm a real wild child

I meet all the guys, I'm gonna meet all the chicks
Shiver and a shake it till I get-a my kicks
'Cause I'm a wild one, Ooh yay I'm a wild one
Oo-oo-ooh baby, gonna break loose, I'm gonna keep her movin' wild
I'm gonna keep her shakin' baby, I'm a real wild child

Give me a chick that's-a all of my own
Shake her till the meat-a comes off-a the bone
'Cause I'm a wild one, Ooh yay, I'm a wild one
Oo-oo-ooh baby, gonna break loose, I'm gonna keep her movin' wild
I'm gonna keep her shakin' baby, I'm a real wild child

Let's go now

Well I'm-a just outa school, like I'm real real cool
Gotta shake, gotta jive
Got the message that I gotta be alive, I'm a wild one
Ooh yay I'm a wild one
Oo-oo-ooh baby, gonna break loose, I'm gonna keep her movin' wild
I'm gonna keep her shakin' baby, I'm a real wild child

Well give me a chick that's-a all of my own
Shake her till the meat-a comes off-a the bone
'Cause I'm a wild one, Oooh yay, I'm a wild one
Oo-oo-ooh baby, gonna break loose, I'm gonna keep her movin' wild
I'm gonna keep her shakin' baby, I'm a real wild child

Love me honey, I'm a real wild child
Squeeze-a me baby, I'm a real wild child
Come on over darlin', I'm a real wild child
Come and get me, I'm a real wild child
Well I'm a wild one, Ooh yay, I'm a wild one
Oo
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Johnny OKeefe Wild One

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Hill Dru - What are we gonna do

Artist: Hill Dru
Music Album: Various songs / Unsorted
(Music Song Lyrics):
Intro):
Whispers passed in silence
Two lovers passing in the night
A love thats left and hopeless
That can never survive
1 What are we gonna do
What are they gonna to say
Where are we gonna to go
When they find out
What are we gonna do
What are they gonna say
Where are we gonna go
When they find out
Sing your song sing your song sing your song
Really dont know you well
Got to get to know me too
So see, we can make this work
Through your friends wont approve
See, we cant let them know
Exactly whats going on
Cuz they wont understand
What we have between us
(Repeat 1)
Woody, Woody, Woody, Woddy
I know we may be rushing
Theres no time to think it through
Cuz when love overcomes your heart
Theres nothing you can do
Misery loves company
By now you should know
People always have advice about being together
When theyre all alone
I cry
I cry, I cry, late at night baby
Inside
Inside my heart babe
I was all alone
Dont you let no God damn body come near
And tear our love apart
Cuz I love you girl
Youre all my world
So what are we gonna do
What are we gonna do
I feel so afraid, babe
Feel like a baby
Just hold me darling
And let me know
I need to know
Ive got to know
What are we, oh baby
(Repeat 1) x2
What are we gonna do
Oh well, well, well, well, well, well
Oh baby, well, well, well, well
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Hill Dru What are we gonna do

Sunday, November 15, 2009

4ft Fingers - Hit Me

Artist: 4ft Fingers
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
As she's there trying to find the time
To listen to him on the other line
It's going to cost how much I heard her say
What the hell will plastic be o.k.

I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,

Dynamite strapped to my chair
Why dose every thing have to be so unfair
Just because I have to go to work
Just because I don't wear an ironer shirt

I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,


Run away far away [x4]

I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die

I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die,
I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die
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4ft Fingers Hit Me

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Prefab Sprout - Steal Your Thunder

Artist: Prefab Sprout
Music Album: Andromeda Heights
(Music Song Lyrics):
Perhaps one day I'll love another

Whose eyes may be storm cloud grey

Whose every kiss is hot as summer

With the suns every ray


But no-one's ever, ever gonna steal

Ever gonna steal your thunder

Never, ever gonna steal

Ever gonna steal your thunder

Never, ever gonna steal your thunder


Of course, I might get lucky

And roll a six on the dice

There is a chance I'll be lucky

And see lightning strike twice


But no-one's ever, ever gonna steal

Ever gonna steal your thunder

Never, ever gonna steal

Ever gonna steal


...no ...no ...no ...no ...


No-one's ever, ever gonna steal, ever gonna steal your thunder

No-one's ever, ever gonna steal

your thunder
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Prefab Sprout Steal Your Thunder

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Bishop Elvin: Party Till The Cows Come Home

Bishop Elvin Party Till The Cows Come Home
Artist: Bishop Elvin
Music Album: Ace In The Hole
(Music Song Lyrics):
Kick out the windows bust down the doors
We're drinkin' half gallons and shoutin' for more
Take off your shoes and let yourself go
We're never gonna let these good times go
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Well, let it roll...

We got all the chicken and ribs you can eat
We got good time music and dancin' feet
We're gonna turn up the music as loud as we please
We'll be so high we can hardly see
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Ah, let it roll...

Kick out the windows bust down the doors
We're drinking half gallons like never before
You gotta take off your shoes Mama let yourself go
Tonight we're gonna let these good times roll
We're gonna boogie till the rooster crows
We're gonna party till the cows come home
Let it roll ... Well, let it roll ... Let it roll... Let it roll...
(etc.)

(Repeat last two lines)

Friday, October 30, 2009

Bis: Icky-Poo Air Raid

Bis Icky-Poo Air Raid
Artist: Bis
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
(grenade!)

the music that she wants to play
is not deemed to be okay
she loves all that weird stuff
that the real people seem to love
she's sick of all the formula bands
wants something not quite so bland
no more New Kids On The Block
she loves to hear that disco-punk-rock

her favourite band is Sonic Youth
well, at least she tells the truth
the girls at school, they love Take That
and Mark Owen is the name of their cat
is the name of their cat

ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!

the slag her off constantly
totally rate this Boyzone LP
she's sitting in a corner, there
listening to Huggy Bear
she's sick of all the formula bands
wants something not quite so bland
no more New Kids On The Block
she loves to hear that disco-punk-rock

i met her on the way home from school
the girls, they think they look pretty cool
enjoying the repeat to fade
and then the icky-poo A-I-R raid, the A-I-R raid

ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
she's gonna tell Sonic Youth to get you! with their icky-poo! icky-poo!

hey! don't! stop! the air raid!
hey! don't! stop! the air raid!
hey! don't! stop! the air raid!
hey! don't! stop! the air raid!

ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
ooh-ooh! ooh-ooh! she's gonna get you with her icky-poo! icky-poo!
she's gonna tell Sonic Youth to get you! with their icky-poo! icky-poo!
she's go

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Foreigner - A Night To Remember

Artist: Foreigner
Music Album: Inside Information
(Music Song Lyrics):
I can't sleep tonight
I won't sleep tomorrow
I'm goin deep and tight
I don't need no excuse
I feel mean tonight
One-eyed jacks and aces
Read 'em and weep tonight
I'm gonna let all hell break loose

I want drums like thunder
Gimme guitars that scream
One woman who could shake me
Yeah, be my love machine

I need a love machine
to keep my motor running
Upon the big wide screen
I wanna see it all
Yeah, we'll be lean and mean
We'll be synchronized together
Me and my love machine
We're gonna do it all

I want drums like thunder
Gimme guitars that scream
One woman who can rock me
Yeah, my little love machine

We're gonna make tonight
A night to remember
We're going hard and strong
Again and again
Yeah, we're gonna make tonight
A night to remember
Yeah we're gonna take tonight
Right to the end

I need drums like thunder
Gimme guitars that scream
One woman who can rock me
I need a love machine

We gotta make tonight
A night to remember
We're goin' hard and strong
Again and again

Yeah, we're gonna make tonight
A night to remember
Yeah we're goin' for a night
A night without end

We gotta make tonight
A night to remember
We're goin' hard and strong
Again and again

We're gonna make tonight
A night to remember
Yeah we're gonna take tonight
Right to the end
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Foreigner A Night To Remember

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Bob Dylan - Never Gonna Be the Same Again

Artist: Bob Dylan
Music Album: Empire Burlesque
(Music Song Lyrics):
by Bob Dylan

Now you're here beside me, baby,
You're a living dream.
And every time you get this close
It makes me want to scream.
You touched me and you knew
That I was warm for you and then,
I ain't never gonna be the same again.

Sorry if I hurt you, baby,
Sorry if I did.
Sorry if I touched the place
Where your secrets are hid.
But you meant more than everything,
And I could not pretend,
I ain't never gonna be the same again.

You give me something to think about, baby,
Every time I see ya.
Don't worry, baby, I don't mind leaving,
I'd just like it to be my idea.

You taught me how to love you, baby,
You taught me, oh, so well.
Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,
I can't unring the bell.
You took my reality
And cast it to the wind
And I ain't never gonna be the same again
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Bob Dylan Never Gonna Be the Same Again

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Adam Ant - 5 Guns West

Artist: Adam Ant
Music Album: Prince Charming
(Music Song Lyrics):
Adam ant/marco pirroni

Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
Just like glorious amazons, ann bonny, mary read
Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
This stuff i'm talking buddy-bob
Don't give me any grief

5 guns west

I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna spend my life with a big tough wife

A woman's wrath hath no man, and this all men must fear
These were ladies from hell, carving crimson careers
Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
This stuff i'm talking buddy-bob
Don't give me any grief

5 guns west

I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna spend my day in a big tough way
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl

5 guns west

I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna spend my life with a big tough wife
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl
Im' a big tough man and my name is stan
Gonna take a ride with my big tough bride
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
Gonna spend my day in a big tough way
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Adam Ant 5 Guns West

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Foreigner - Counting Every Minute

Artist: Foreigner
Music Album: Inside Information
(Music Song Lyrics):
Gonna break these chains
Gonna set myself free
Gonna turn on the mains
Feel the power inside of me
Gonna burn all night--gonna burn all day
You'll see me coming
From miles away

Feel me in the air
Feel me all around you
Gonna show you how I care
Teach you something new
I'm gonna take my time
Make love to you
Yeah I know I can satisfy you
That's what I intend to do

Now I'm counting every minute
Every single minute
I'm calling for you, honey
Come and get it while it's hot
Counting every minute
Ooh I'm living it
I'll make every minute count
Give it everything I've got

Feel me getting closer
I'm almost there
Can you fell my fingers
Running through your hair
Can you feel my hands
Draw you closer to me
Can you hear that clock tick, tick, ticking baby
I'll soon be there to set you free

I'm counting every minute
Every single minute
Don't fool around come and
Get it while it's hot
Counting every minute
Ooh I'm living in it
I'll make every minute count
Give it everything I've got

Counting every minute
Every single minute
I'm calling for you, honey
Come and get it while it's hot

Counting every minute
Ooh I'm gonna give it
I'll give it to you honey
I'll give you everything
I've got

Yeah I'm counting every minute
Every single minute
Don't fool around come and
Get it while it's hot

Counting every minute
Baby don't be timid
I'll make every minute count
Give it everything I've got

Counting every minute
Counting every minute
Counting every minute

I'm calling for you honey
Come and get it while
It's hot

I'm counting
Every single minute
I'm waiting for you baby
Give you everything I've got
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Foreigner Counting Every Minute

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Benzino - Die Another Day

Artist: Benzino
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Benzino]
Lord help us, my peoples bein' raped (uh)
Deliver me from evil and I sell his devils faith
Lets take a closer look at what's really happenin'
He wants you to believe that it was all about rappin'
And all I try to do is open up my niggas eyes
It wasn't about me and Em, you gotta realise
It's just a smokescreen, my niggas there's a bigger picture
I want the streets to pay attention cause I'm ridin' with ya
This credibility is what we here for
Then why ain't the hoods sellin' units no more (tell me why)
Labels actin' like it's good so they say so
EPMD was always gold with no radio
Now it's time to turn the prophesy, times up
Marshall Mathers gotta die, rise up
No choise, the only way we gonna turn this shit around
Is put this little bitch in the ground
And this so cald kings, steady going at eachother
Do songs with the devil, while they fightin' with there brothers
Sell a house, f-ckin' pitiful, we always just some drama
Let 'em slide through then they devide, conquer
And every plantation got a bunch a house niggas
D12, Shady Records just a bunch of house niggas
Obie Trice, is for security in your front lobby
Better call the secret service, if you gonna stop me (blaah)
Paul Rosenberg, you fat f-ckin' pig
I'm holdin you responsable for what this bitch did (kill ya)
Cause you call me up, try to cop or plead
As far as I'm concerned you both gonna bleed (bitch)
Talkin' bout he wanna fight, please
Let's set that shit up quick so I can drop him to his knees
You let a clown clown you, how insane is that
You let em tonguekiss your wife when you had a gat
How you gonna have a gun with no bullets
Oh don't worry cause when I see you I'm gonna pul it (blaah)
You dyed ya hear blond, I'm a make it red
How you gonna sell records Marshall when you dead
Motherf-ck make you pay for that bullshit you talkin'
I'm goin' hard in the streets of New York and
Just ask Chuck how we ran 'em outta Boston
He should have been killed left in the coffin
And you better keep my kids out ya f-ckin' mouth
Before I put a glock in yo' mutherf-ckin' mouth
Tell Haley it ain't safe no more (nah)
Daddy better watch yo' back at the candystore
We f-cked up, resort to plan B
f-ck around she and up like Jon Benet Ramsey (that's right)
Matter of fact you better check the DNA (what)
She probably ain't yours, and where's your wife Kim anyway
She's on her knees somewhere suckin' 50 Cent
I know you wishin' you were there cause you on his dick
You dress in drag, you huggin' up on Elton John
You closet fag, I'm a king you a little punk
You the rap david doer the rap bibler
The coacher stealer, niggas ain't with ya
I'm the rap Hewey, the rap Malcolm, the rap Martin
Don't worry I'm a finish what we started
And everybody who wanna scream Pac's name
You don't make a difference, you in it for the fame
Cause if Pac was livin', he would shoot this bitch alive
But I'm a do it for him, if the hood must survive
You sleep with five O, you walk with the feds
Better keep the lights on, when they tuck you into bed
Cause I'm a get yo' silly ass, find out where you lay
When Debbie set you up you gonna die another day
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Benzino Die Another Day

Monday, January 11, 2010

Fame Soundtrack - Fame

Artist: Fame Soundtrack
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
I'm gonna live for ever
I'm gonna learn how to fly
I'm gonna make it to heaven
Baby remember my name!

Baby look at me and tell me what you see
You ain't seen the best of me yet
Give me time, I'll make you forget the rest
I got more in me, and you can set it free
I can catch the moon in my hand
Don't you know who I am?

Remember my name, Fame!
I'm gonna live forever
I'm gonna learn how to fly - high!
I feel it comin' together .
People will se me and cry. Fame!
I'm gonna make it to heaven
Light up the sky like a flame. Fame!
I'm gonna live forever
Baby remember my name
Remember, remember, remember, remember, remember,
remember, remember, remember

Baby hold me tight, 'cause you can make it right.
You can shoot me straight to the top.
give me love and take all I got to give
Baby, I'll be tough. Too much is not enough, no
I can ride your heart 'till it breaks,
Ooh, I got what it takes
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Fame Soundtrack Fame

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Police - Dead End Job

Artist: Police
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Words and music by The Police

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't no time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I want to do is play

Don't wanna be no teacher
I don't wanna be no slave
I don't wanna work no assembly line
A' like my uncle Dave

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't got time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I wanna do is play

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
All I wanna do is play
I just ain't got time to stay
But I ain't gonna run away

Don't wanna be no millionaire
Don't wanna own no mint
I don't wanna be no tax exile
And I don't mind being skint

The queue gets longer every day
I just ain't got time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I wanna do is play

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't no time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I want to do is play

Don't wanna be no millionaire
Don't wanna own no mint
I don't wanna be no tax exile
And I don't mind being skint

The queue gets longer every day
I just ain't got time to stay
All I wanna do is play
I ain't gonna run away

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

(ad lib to fade
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Police Dead End Job

Monday, December 28, 2009

Arrogant Worms - Kill The Dog Next Door

Artist: Arrogant Worms
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I once was a happy man of sound and stable mind,
Then my neighbor bought a dog.
He put a ribbon on it's head to make it cute,
But it still looked like a Chihuahua.
He had me over to watch it sit and beg,
It bit my knee and made love to my leg.
Now it barks all the night and all of the day,
Whenever it's not peeing on my lawn.

I didn't get to sleep last night 'til very late,
The stupid dog barked and grrrrred.
I got up late for work and ran to catch the bus,
But I slipped on a turd.
I was certain it wasn't one of mine,
And that that dog had crossed over the line.
I wanted to exterminate it and all its kind,
From my lovely little suburb....

I'm gonna kill the dog next door, ain't gonna bark any more
'Cuz this is Judgment Day and the little runt has got to pay.
No more turds on my lawn, that stupid mutt will soon be gone
Gonna kill kill kill kill kill kill kill that dog.

I see the little monster in my garden,
So I grab and axe and off I go.
And I try my best to get it,
All I do is sever my big toe.
My neighbor comes outside to calm me,
He says his dog and me should just be friends.
He puts his little pet in my forgiving hands...

Then it starts to bite so I strangle it with all my might,
Oh oh oh oh ooh.

I'm gonna kill the dog next door, ain't gonna bite any more
'Cuz this is Judgment Day and the little runt has got to pay.
No more turds on my lawn, that stupid mutt will soon be gone,
Gonna kill kill kill kill kill kill kill that dog.

Now that stupid mutt's in doggy heaven,
I strangled it to death and now I'm free.
But my trouble ain't quite over,
My neighbor called the cops on me.
I end up at the police s
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Arrogant Worms Kill The Dog Next Door

Friday, October 30, 2009

Bis: Icky Poo Air Raid

Bis Icky Poo Air Raid
Artist: Bis
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
icky poo air raid

The music that she wants to play
Is not deemed to be okay
She loves all that weird stuff
That weird people seem to love

She's sick of all the popular bands
Wants something not quite so bland
No more new kids on the block
She loves to hear that disco punk rock

Her favourite band is sonic youth
Well at least she tells the truth
The girls at school they love take that
And mark owen is the name of their cat
The name of their cat

Ooooh ooooh
She's gonna get you
With her icky poo, icky poo

They slag her off constantly
To the latest boyzone l.p
She's sitting in the corner there
Listening to huggy bear

She's sick of all the formula bands
Wants something not quite so bland
No more new kids on the block
She loves to hear the disco punk rock

And then on the way home from school
The girls think they look pretty cool
And join in the repeat to fade
And then icky poo air raid
The air raid

She's gonna get you
With her icky poo, icky poo

Shes gonna tell sonic youth
To get you with her icky poo, icky poo

Hey don't stop the air raid! x4

She's gonna get you
With her icky poo, icky poo

She's gonna tell sonic youth
She's gonna tell sonic youth
To get you with her icky poo, icky poo

Friday, November 20, 2009

Guided By Voices - Short On Posters

Artist: Guided By Voices
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Good advice never took you to
The way it used to be
And if you can't stay long
Well then you better contact me
You're gonna be confronted by the eye of the storm
It's gonna sneak up behind and grab you by the horns
And on the day you were born
There was a push and shove
For the house of love
That was a long time ago
I think it's almost different you know, hey
On the street where we lived
In the land that we knew
You couldn't be so obsolete now
You have better things to do
I'm gonna ??ram my head on up and back??
I'm gonna lay down on a railroad track
I'm gonna find out where I'm comin' from
I'm gonna roll up like a big red thumb
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Guided By Voices Short On Posters

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Howard Jones - IF YOU LOVE

Artist: Howard Jones
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Chorus
If you love
You know you're gonna feel the hurt
See the flowers
Growin' from the muddy earth

You never see the sun
You're never gonna feel the rain
With your life under glass
In the middle lane
You'll never feel the joy
Never feel the pain

Chorus

Try to build a house on top of the highest tree
It's dangerous and a bit risky
But what about the view
See the clouds and the mountains too

Chorus

Get your hands dirty
Get a little insane
Come out and play with me
Barefoot in the rain

If you love
You know you're gonna feel the hurt
(Feel the joy, feel the pain)
See the flowers
Growin' from the muddy earth
(You see the sun and then you see the rain)

You never see the sun
You're never gonna feel the rain
With your life under glass
In the middle lane
You'll never feel the joy
Never feel the pain

If you love
You know you're gonna feel the hurt
(Feel the joy, feel the pain)
See the flowers
Growin' from the muddy earth
(You see the sun and then you see the rain)
If you love
You know you're gonna feel the hurt

Growin' from the muddy earth
(Feel the joy, feel the pain)
Never feel the pain
(You see the sun and then you see the rain)
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Howard Jones IF YOU LOVE

Monday, November 23, 2009

Electric Light Orchestra - Night In The City

Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
NIGHT IN THE CITY

Standin' at the airport lookin' down the strip,
she was cryin' her eyes, she was bitin' her lip.
Seven-four-seven just left from gate eleven
and there's no turnin' round 'cos it's just leavin' the ground
and gettin' higher HIGHER.

Standin' at the dock-side lookin' out to sea
when I saw her but she did not see me.
There she stood with no hope because she'd missed the boat
and as her dreams sailed away she headed back for the day,
back to the city CITY.

Night in the city, o-o-oh,
madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight,
night in the city drivin' you insane.

In the city CITY

Night in the city, o-o-oh,
madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight,
night in the city drivin' you insane.

I was runnin' kinda lonely at the city place.
I waited for an hour, I never saw her face.
Crazy ladies that wait and slide around like a snake.
I just can't take anymore, I'm going in through the door
into the city CITY.

I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you,
drivin' you insane.

Night in the city, o-o-oh,
madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight,
night in the city drivin' you insane,
drivin' you insane,
drivin' you insane.

- Jeff Lynne
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Electric Light Orchestra Night In The City

Monday, December 28, 2009

Arrogant Worms - Having Fun is Bad for You

Artist: Arrogant Worms
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Well me n' my buddies we got us some beer
And a great big bottle of rye
And boxes of ammo and guns to go with 'em
And good old Charlie's glass eye
Well we looked all around so we sees all of nature
So calm and so serene
But not for long 'cause we're gonna use our guns
To make furry animals scream
'Cause we're goin' huntin'
We're gonna kill somethin'
I don't care what it is
Maybe a raccoon, maybe a gopher,
maybe the neighbour's kids!
We're goin' huntin'
We're gonna kill somethin'
I don't care what it is
Maybe a raccoon, maybe a gopher,
maybe the neighbour's kids!
Well off we go, our guns are loaded
And so's are we
We weaves through the bushes and falls on our faces
And piss on the nice trees
And then we spot something moving in on us
We pump it full of lead
And smile real wide as we hear it scream
And thud as it falls down dead
'Cause we're goin' huntin'
We're gonna kill somethin'
I don't care what it is
Maybe a raccoon, maybe a gopher,
maybe the neighbour's kids!
We're goin' huntin'
We're gonna kill somethin'
I don't care what it is
Maybe a raccoon, maybe a gopher,
maybe the neighbour's kids!
Well off we go to see what we killed
And watch the damn thing bleed
The first thing we see is a bright orange cap
And we shot down Ol' Charlie
But he don't too mind, he smiled all the time
He died real happy
But next time he should tell us
When he's goin' off to take a pee
'Cause we're goin' huntin'
We're gonna kill somethin'
I don't care what it is
Maybe a raccoon, maybe a gopher,
maybe th
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Arrogant Worms Having Fun is Bad for You

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Stradlin Izzy - Bucket O Trouble

Artist: Stradlin Izzy
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
When two and two are five
You're gonna go to work like any other day
But things might be much different
Your God might be a vengeful one
Your desk might catch on fire
The church will hold a picnic,
and Jesus and Elvis will get in free
When two and two are five
They'll change the world, make the faithful pay
The trees of the field and maybe the lilies -
They will comfort you
But in the twinkling of an eye there will be nothing,
Two shakes of somebody's tail - no still small voice
Meanwhile I'm gonna sleep all day,
get half drunk each night
I'll be the nothing that is, I'll be the nothing that will be
I'm gonna sleep all day, get half drunk each night
I'll be the nothing that is, I'll be the nothing that will be
And in the darkest corners between conscience and faith
(Lord get my room ready, nothing is adding up)
We'll meet the terrible angel
Straddling our pitiful fathers
Meanwhile I'm gonna sleep all day,
get half drunk each night
I'll be the nothing that is, I'll be the nothing that will be
I'm gonna sleep all day, get half drunk each night
I'll be the nothing that is, I'll be the nothing that will be
(All day, each night)
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