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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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Perfect Day
Lou Reed
Just a perfect day,
Drink sangria in the park,
And then later, when it gets dark,
We go home.
Just a perfect day,
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later, a movie, too,
And then home.
Oh it’s such a perfect day,
I’m glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
Just a perfect day,
Problems all left alone,
Weekenders on our own.
It’s such fun.
Just a perfect day,
You made me forget myself.
I thought I was someone else,
Someone good.
Oh it’s such a perfect day,
I’m glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
You’re going to reap just what you sow,
You’re going to reap just what you sow,
You’re going to reap just what you sow,
You’re going to reap just what you sow...
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Bereta_Eder
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Tom Waits
Step Right Up
Step right up
step right up
step right up
Everyone's a winner, bargains galore
That's right, you too can be the proud owner
Of the quality goes in before the name goes on
One-tenth of a dollar
one-tenth of a dollar
we got service after sales
You need perfume? we got perfume
how 'bout an engagement ring?
Something for the little lady
something for the little lady
Something for the little lady, hmm
Three for a dollar
We got a year-end clearance, we got a white sale
And a smoke-damaged furniture
you can drive it away today
Act now, act now
and receive as our gift, our gift to you
They come in all colors, one size fits all
No muss, no fuss, no spills
you're tired of kitchen drudgery
Everything must go
going out of business
going out of business
Going out of business sale
Fifty percent off original retail price
skip the middle man
Don't settle for less
How do we do it?
how do we do it?
volume, volume, turn up the volume
Now you've heard it advertised, don't hesitate
Don't be caught with your drawers down
Don't be caught with your drawers down
You can step right up, step right up
That's right, it filets, it chops
It dices, slices, never stops
lasts a lifetime, mows your lawn
And it mows your lawn
and it picks up the kids from school
It gets rid of unwanted facial hair
it gets rid of embarrassing age spots
It delivers a pizza
and it lengthens, and it strengthens
And it finds that slipper that's been at large
under the chaise longe for several weeks
And it plays a mean Rhythm Master
It makes excuses for unwanted lipstick on your collar
And it's only a dollar, step right up
it's only a dollar, step right up
'Cause it forges your signature.
If not completely satisfied
mail back unused portion of product
For complete refund of price of purchase
Step right up
Please allow thirty days for delivery
don't be fooled by cheap imitations
You can live in it, live in it
laugh in it, love in it
Swim in it, sleep in it
Live in it, swim in it
laugh in it, love in it
Removes embarrassing stains from contour sheets
that's right
And it entertains visiting relatives
it turns a sandwich into a banquet
Tired of being the life of the party?
Change your shorts
change your life
change your life
Change into a nine-year-old Hindu boy
get rid of your wife
And it walks your dog, and it doubles on sax
Doubles on sax, you can jump back Jack
see you later alligator
See you later alligator
And it steals your car
It gets rid of your gambling debts, it quits smoking
It's a friend, and it's a companion
And it's the only product you will ever need
Follow these easy assembly instructions
it never needs ironing
Well it takes weights off hips, bust
thighs, chin, midriff
Gives you dandruff, and it finds you a job
it is a job
And it strips the phone company free
take ten for five exchange
And it gives you denture breath
And you know it's a friend, and it's a companion
And it gets rid of your traveler's checks
It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned
Well it takes care of business
never needs winding
Never needs winding
never needs winding
Gets rid of blackheads, the heartbreak of psoriasis
Christ, you don't know the meaning of heartbreak, buddy
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
'Cause it's effective, it's defective
it creates household odors
It disinfects, it sanitizes for your protection
It gives you an erection
it wins the election
Why put up with painful corns any longer?
It's a redeemable coupon, no obligation
no salesman will visit your home
We got a jackpot, jackpot, jackpot
prizes, prizes, prizes, all work guaranteed
How do we do it
how do we do it
how do we do it
how do we do it
We need your business
we're going out of business
We'll give you the business
Get on the business
end of our going-out-of-business sale
Receive our free brochure, free brochure
Read the easy-to-follow assembly instructions
batteries not included
Send before midnight tomorrow, terms available
Step right up
step right up
step right up
You got it buddy: the large print giveth
and the small print taketh away
Step right up
you can step right up
you can step right up
C'mon step right up
(Get away from me kid, you bother me...)
Step right up, step right up, step right up
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Step right up
you can step right up
c'mon and step right up
C'mon and step right up
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Schizophrenics in love
Holes
My feet shake my body cowards
Everytime you approach towards this way
You rouse me up you mess me up and you force me
To enter naked in your electric massacre
You smell of death but I encircle around you
I don't have the power to keep away
I put aside my vanquished brain
Inside your ashes I thirst to find myself
Like then when the serine moon frightened us
Like then when we bleeded together
Alone on an unknown dead planet
Schizophrenics in love
I run continuously to hide away from you
And I always think that I can be cured
On you I fall suddendly and desperately
To your electric shock I try to resist
You smell of death but I encircle around you
I don't have the power to keep away
I put aside my vanquished brain
Inside your ashes I thirst to find myself
Like then when the serine moon frightened us
Like then when we bleeded together
Alone on an unknown dead planet
Schizophrenics in love
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Bereta_Eder
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Sad ones in our party
Holes
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
It pisses us off that you don't shallow our fairytale
Your noticable presence bothers us
You are like a fly that has sat on our nose
And beams hopelessness
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
You demolish what we've built with lies
And you snob us with a bleached look
You'd feel good if we'd start weeping
But my boy we don't give a damn
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
We don't want sad ones in our party
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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The Bertha Butt Boogie
Jimmy Castor Bunch
The party was jumpin' when Bertha got off o' her stump,
The whistles were blowin' and everybody did the "Bump".
But all the time Bertha had been workin' on her goodie,
Now folks call it "The Bertha Butt Boogie".
When Bertha Butt did her goodie,
She started "The Bertha Butt Boogie".
No question.
When Bertha got movin' her hips were hummin' in the wind,
The ground started shakin' - no grass grew where she'd been!
The music was poppin', the crowd had formed a ring,
Her sisters yelled, "Boogie, Bertha, do your thing!".
Uh, for your information, Bertha had three sisters,
Betty Butt, Bella Butt and Bathsheba Butt.
When Bertha Butt did her goodie,
She started "The Bertha Butt Boogie".
I said no question.
Hey, Leroy, get away from that woman!
The boy'll never learn!
Uh-oh, here comes the Troglodyte!
Troglodyte: "Come here, sock it to me!"
Bertha stood back and yelled, "Betty, Bella, Bathsheba!"
And the Butt Sisters backed her up when she yelled, "I need ya!".
The Troglodyte, Leroy, Luther and the Butt Sisters all knew
That "The Bertha Butt Boogie" was now the thing to do.
When Bertha Butt did her goodie,
She started "The Bertha Butt Boogie".
No question.
Bertha: "I'll sock it ya, daddy!"
Troglodyte: "Me like, me like! Come here, woman, woman!"
Leroy: "Yo' mama, I'm calling you, man!"
Troglodyte: "Yeah - the Boogie!"
FADE OUT
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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Turn The Beat Around
Vicki Sue Robinson
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn the beat around
Love to hear the percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear the percussion
Love to hear it
Blow horns you sure sound pretty
Your violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty
When you hear the scratch of the guitars scratchin'
Then you'll know that rhythm carries all the action, so
Woah yeah
Turn the beat around
Love to hear the percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear the percussion
Love to hear it
Turn the beat around
Love to hear the percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear the percussion
Love to hear it
Flute player play your flute 'cause
I know that you want to get your thing off
But you see I've made up my mind about it
It's got to be the rhythm, no doubt about it, woah woah
'Cause when the guitar player start playing
With the syncopated rhythm, with the scratch, scratch, scratch
Makes me wanna move my body yeah, yeah, yeah
And when the drummer starts beating that beat
He nails that beat with the syncopated rhythm
With the rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat on the drums, hey
Turn the beat around
Love to hear the percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear the percussion
Love to hear it
Love to hear it
Love to hear it
Love to hear it
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down
Turn the beat around
Love to hear the percussion
Turn it upside down
Love to hear the percussion
Love to hear it
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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Centerfield
John Fogerty
Well, beat the drum and hold the phone - the sun came out today
We're born again, there's new grass on the field
Roundin' third, and headed for home, it's a brown-eyed handsome man
Anyone can understand the way I feel
{Refrain}
Oh, put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be center field
Well, I spent some time in the Mudville Nine, watchin' it from the bench
You know I took some lumps when the Mighty Case struck out
So Say Hey Willie, Taylor Cobb and Joe DiMaggio
Don't say it ain't so" you know the time is now
{Refrain}
Oh, put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be center field
Yeah! I got it, I got it
Got a beat-up glove, a homemade bat, and brand-new pair of shoes
You know I think it's time to give this game a ride
Just to hit the ball and touch 'em all - a moment in the sun
It's gone and you can tell that one goodbye
{Refrain}
Oh, put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be center field
{Refrain}
Oh, put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Put me in, coach - I'm ready to play today
Look at me, I can be center field
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March of the Spirit
Angelos Sikelianos
As I threw the final torch into the hearth,
(Torch of my life closed in time),
Into the hearth of your new freedom, Greece !
My soul suddenly lit up as if
All space were copper or as if
The holy cell of Herakleitos were around me,
Where, for years,
He forged his thoughts on Eternity
And hung them like weapons
In the Temple of Ephesus. . .
II. (Second singer)
Gigantic thoughts,
Like clouds of fire or islands of purple
In a mythical sunset,
Lit up in my mind,
Suddenly my whole life flared up
In concern for your new freedom, Greece !
So I did not say:
This is the light of my funeral pyre…
I said, I am the torch of your history,
So let my abandoned body burn like a torch.
With this torch
Marching upright, as at the final hour
I shall light up every corner of the Universe,
I shall open the road to the soul,
To the spirit, to your body, Greece.
I spoke and went forward
Holding my burning liver
On your Caucasus,
Every step of mine
Was the first, and was, I thought, the last.
My naked foot trod in your blood,
My naked foot brushed against your bodies,
For my body, my face, my entire spirit
Was mirrored, as in a lake, in your blood.
There, in such a scarlet mirror, Greece
A bottomless mirror, a mirror of abyss
Of your freedom and your thirst,. I saw myself
Moulded out of heavy red clay
A new Adam of the newest creation
That we plan to create for you, Greece.
III. (Third singer)
And I said:
I know it, yes I know that your gods
The Olympians have become. an earthly foundation
For we have buried them deep, lest foreigners find them.
The foundations have been strengthened twice and thrice
With the bones our enemies have buried above…
And I know that for libations and vows
For the new Temple we have dreamt for you, Greece
Days and nights more brothers have killed each other
Than lambs slaughtered for Easter…
IV. (First singer)
Fate and your Fate is mine threefold
And from Love, the great creator Love
Now that my soul has hardened and penetrates
Right into the mud and on to your blood to mould
Today I call with it to all comrades:
V. (Second singer and choir)
Forward: Help us raise the sun over Greece
Forward: Help us raise the sun over the whole world.
Look, its wheel is deeply stuck in the mud,
Look, its axle is deeply sunk in the blood.
Forward lads, the sun cannot rise alone
Push with knee and chest to get it out of the mud
Push with chest and knee to get it out of the blood.
Look how we blood brothers lean upon it
Forward brothers, it has surrounded us by fire
Forward, forward, its flame has engulfed us.
VI. (First singer)
Forward creators. . .Your burdened thrust
Support with heads and feet lest the sun sink.
Help me as well brothers, lest I sink too.
It is already on me, in me and around me,
I have been turning in a sacred dizziness with it.
The cruppers of a thousand bulls hold its base
A two-headed eagle above me
Shakes its wings and its scream
Resounds in my head and in my soul,
The far and near are one for me
Unheard heavy harmonies surround me.
Forward comrades, help raise the sun
So that it may become a spirit.
VII. (Second singer and choir)
The new Word approaches. It will colour everything
In its new flame, mind and body, pure steel.
Our earth has had enough human flesh
Fat and fertile, we must not let our soil
Dry up after the heavy blood bath
Richer and deeper than any first rains.
Tomorrow all must go out with twelve pairs of oxen
And plough this blood-drenched land.
The laurel must blossom and become the tree of life
Our vine must spread to the ends of the Universe.
Forward lads, the sun cannot rise alone
Push with knee and chest to get it out of the mud
Push with chest and knee to get it out of the blood
Push with hands and heads that the sun may shine on the Spirit.
VIII. (First singer)
Thus as I threw the final torch into the hearth
(Torch of my life closed in time),
Into the hearth of your new freedom, Greece.
Suddenly my cry was strongly raised, as if
All space were copper, or as if
The holy cel1 of Herakleitos were around me,
Where, for years,
He forged his thoughts on Eternity
And hung them like weapons
In the Temple of Ephesus…
Just as I cried to you, comrades !
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Yannis Paulopoulos
The Statue
Yesterday, midnight and something, I strolled down
To that little plaza where I met you
Some statue who saw me, remembered me
Some statue who saw me, remembered me
And to listen to my pain he didn't deny
And to listen to my pain he didn't deny
I've talked to him about you and about me
And his eyes overwhelmed with tears and he kept crying
I've told him of your behavior and of your other stuff
I've told him of your behavior and of your other stuff
Your unforgivable errours, your great onces
Your unforgivable errours, your great onces
And then such tears, my God, caught me too
That they found me a rag at dawn
With the statue to the road we walked on
With the statue to the road we walked on
He wiped my eyes and we parted
He wiped my eyes and we parted
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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Oh Lonesome Me
Everybody's going out and having fun
I'm a fool for staying home and having none.
I can't get over how she set me free.
Oh, lonesome me.
There must be some way that I can lose these lonesome blues
Forget about my past and find someone new
I've thought of everything from A to Z
Oh, lonesome me.
I'll bet she's not like me.
She's out and fancy free,
Flirting with the boys with all her charms
But I still love her so,
And brother don't you know
I'd welcome her right back here in my arms
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Blue, Blue Day
It's been a blue, blue day
I feel like runnin' away
I feel like runnin' away from it all
My love has been untrue
She's found somebody new
It's been a blue, blue day for me
I feel like cryin', dying'
What can I do
Fell like praying', sayin'
I'm glad we're through
It's been a blue, blue day
I feel like runnin' away
I feel like runnin' away from the blues
I cannot make believe
That I don't sit and grieve
It's been a blue, blue day for me
I can't pretend and say
That I don't love her anyway
It's been a blue, blue day for me
I feel like cryin', dying'
What can I do
Fell like praying', sayin'
I'm glad we're through
It's been a blue, blue day
I feel like runnin' away
I feel like runnin' away from the blues
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Maria Farantouri
The Smiling Child
It was 18 of November there at Makroum in front
The tactical angels arrived with the transports
The children of the Popular Army were anticipating them
And with their grenades they pulverized them
It was morning of August there at the rosedawn
I went outside to take air amongst the flowered land
I see a daughter cry, heartbreakingly lamentating
Brake my heart, the smiling child is lost
He had valor and spirit and I will eternally lamentate
His lively walk, his sweet laugh
Anathema the hour, curse the instant
Anathema the hour, curse the instant
Our enemies killed the smiling child
Our enemies killed the smiling child
Only if he was killed at the leader’s side
And only if from an englishman’s bullet he had gone
From hunger strike inside the prison
It would have been my honor that I lost the smiling child.
My royal love with love I’ll be telling you
For what you’ve done I’ll eternally weep for you
For you’ve destroyed all our enemies
For you’ve destroyed all our enemies
Glory and honor to the unforgettable smiling child
Glory and honor to the unforgettable smiling child
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You don't fit (belong) anywhere.
Holes
If you don't fit in an empty country
If a blind hope is not enough for you
If you don't fit in a dreamtrap
If you don't fit in a hugprison
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
That you're everywhere in excess and you soulbleed everywhere
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
You don't fit anywhere, you don't fit anywhere
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
That you're everywhere in excess and you soulbleed everywhere
If you don't fit in a tasteless joke
If a hard prayer is not enough for you
If you don't fit in a soulbrothel
If you don't fit in a broken body
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
You don't fit anywhere, you don't fit anywhere
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
That you're everywhere in excess and everywhere you soulbleed
Then what a pity, what a pity, what a pity
You don't fit anywhere, you don't fit anywhere
Anywhere
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ACS Staff: 'RoN' Content Editor
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I <3 etna, omg disgaea fag
Jan 1970
time: 22:28
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Five Iron Frenzy is playing their last show ever this Saturday in Denver. I'm going to be there.
This is one of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard.
Five Iron Frenzy - On Distant Shores
I have been scarred so deep by life and cold despair
and brittle bones were broken far beyond repair.
I have leveled lies so deep, the truth may never find.
And inside my faithless heart, I stole things never mine.
If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor
Dear Father, I will see you, there on distant shores.
I have toiled for countless years and ever felt the cost
and I've been burned by this world's cold, like leaves beneath the frost.
On my knees I've crawled to You, bleeding myself dry.
But the price of life is more, than I could ever buy.
If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor
Dear Father, I will see you, there on distant shores.
And off of the blocks, I was headstrong and proud,
at the front of the line for the card-carrying, highbrowed.
with both eyes fastened tight, yet unscarred from the fight.
Running at full tilt, my sword pulled from its hilt.
It's funny how these things can slip away, our frail deeds, the last will wave good-bye.
It's funny how the hope will bleed away, the citadels we build and fortify.
Good-Bye.
Night came and I broke my stride
I swallowed hard, but never cried.
When grace was easy to forget
I'd denounce the hypocrites
casting first stones
killing my own.
You would unscale my blind eyes
and I stood battered, but more wise
fighting to accelerate
shaking free from crippling weight.
With resilience unsurpassed,
I clawed my way to You at last.
And on my knees, I wept at Your feet, I finally believed,
that You still loved me.
Healing hands of God have mercy on our unclean souls once again.
Jesus Christ, Light of the World, burning bright within our hearts forever.
Freedom means love without condition, without beginning or an end.
Here's my heart, let it be forever Yours,
only You can make every new day seem so new.
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Yggdrasil.
Nov 1999
time: 00:28
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roads, portishead.
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Storm.. in the morning light
I feel
No more can I say
Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side
And surely that ain't right
And surely that ain't right
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
How can it feel, this wrong
This moment
How can it feel, this wrong
Ohh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment
How can it feel, this wrong
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SlowwHand
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of The Cooler
Sep 1999
time: 23:28
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ROCK ME
She asked me maybe
I would share her sorrow
About the men that tried to treat her wrong
Though just a baby
A waiting her tomorrow
It's rock me baby, rock me baby
All night long
She needs an answer to her confusion
someone to guide her with tenderness
But if she's asking for a solution
All that she gets
You know it's something like this
Don't know where we come from
Don't know where we're going to
But if all of this should have a reason
We would be the last to know
So let's just hope there is a promised land
Hang on till then as best you can
Everybody's ills you know it
Fills her with compassion
That's why she tries
To save the world alone
She helps the needy in her own fashion
And tries to give them all her own
Rock me baby, rock me baby
All night long
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Born To Be Wild
Get your motor running
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
In whatever comes our way
Here and god are gonna' make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space
I like smoke and lightning
Heavy metal thunder
Racin' with the wind
And the feeling that that I'm under
Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never want to die
Born to be wild
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Magic Carpet Ride
I like to dream, yes I do
Right between the sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Every place she goes is right
Flies far, flies near
To the stars away from here
Well, you don't know what
We can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
Well, you don't know what
We can find
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
CHORUS
Close your eyes girl
Look inside girl
Let the sound take you away
Last night I found Aladdin's lamp
So I wished that I could stay
But before the thing could answer me
Someone came and took the lamp away
I looked
Around
A lousy candle's all I found
Well, you don't know what
We can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
Well, you don't know what
We can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
CHORUS
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Bouncing back and forth
Sep 2002
time: 00:28
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portishead
We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it's just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
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self biased
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Yggdrasil.
Nov 1999
time: 00:28
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voice of contention, hatebreed.
If they said they knew the truth
They lied.
No one said my faith wouldn't be questioned.
Been driven to the brink.
Because the truth is too hard to accept
When you face your mortal enemy.
Who ever said, I needed you, lied
Who ever said, you knew the truth, lied.
Who ever thought they knew my faith, lied
And if they think they know now, they ****ing lie.
They lie.
Where are all your answers now.
That you've been called out.
I kneel down and mourn for what we had.
I can't be there for you now.
Hear my voice of contention.
It's sad you made me this way.
Hear my voice of contention.
It's so hard to see this end.
Who ever said, I needed you, lied
Who ever said, you knew the truth, lied.
Who ever thought they knew my faith, lied
And if they think they know now, they ****ing lie.
You think you know the truth
You lie.
Where are all your answers now.
That you've been called out.
I kneel down and mourn for what we had.
I can't be there for you now.
control it, static-x
Everybody, soul and body cold
All this sickness, you lost control
You can't get it
You just don't get it, no
You can't get it
You got zero
Look within me, am I evil enough
Memories bring tears of years old
You can't get it
You just don't get it, no
You can't get it
You got zero
Life - you take it
Lies - you fake it
Suffer - within me
Torn - you break it
Life - control it
Lies - withhold it
Suffer - you're skinny
Torn - you're wasted
Kids with defects
We're all rejects, so
Don't forget it, cold inside
You can't get it
You just don't get it, no
You can't get it
You got zero
Break this take control
Take this I control it
Break this take control
Take this I control it
refuse/resist, sepultura.
Chaos A.D.
Tanks on the streets
Confronting police
Bleeding the Plebs
Raging crowd
Burning cars
Bloodshed starts
Who'll be alive?!
Chaos A.D.
Army in siege
Total alarm
I'm sick of this
Inside the state
War is created
No man's land
What is this ****?!
Refuse/Resist
Refuse
Chaos A.D.
Disorder unleashed
Starting to burn
Starting to lynch
Silence means death
Stand on your feet
Inner fear
Your worst enemy
Refuse/Resist
Refuse/Resist
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Bereta_Eder
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Παίξε Χρήστο το μπουζούκι
Τσιτσάνης Βασίλης
E F E F E Dm F E
Παίξε Χρήστο το μπουζούκι, ρίξε μια γλυκιά πενιά
Am EF E Dm F E
Σαν γεμίσω το κεφά-λι, γύρνα το στη ζεϊμπεκιά ] 2x
Να χορέψω μες στη ζάλη όμορφα και ταπεινά
Η καρδιά μου είναι μαύρη απ’ τα τόσα βάσανα ] 2x
Παίξε Χρήστο άλλο ένα, μαύρες σκέψεις μου περνούν
Κάποια μέρα μες στη στράτα ξαπλωμένο θα με βρουν ] 2x
Play Hristo the bouzouki, throw a sweet penia
As I fill the head, turn it to zebekia x2
To dance in the dizzyness nicely and humbly
My heart is black from the so tortures x2
Play Hristo another one, black thoughts passing by me
Some day laied down on the strata they'll find me x2
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Bereta_Eder
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Τα πολύχρωμά σου μάτια
Νταλάρας Γιώργος
Μουσική/Στίχοι: Κουγιουμτζής Σταύρος
Αποστολέας: Θοδωρής
Στάλθηκε : 10-11-2002
E E7 Am
Μη μου λες πως σε μαλώνω
E7 Am E
Στα καλά καθούμενα
E7 Am
Κάτι είδα κάτι ξέρω
E7 Am E7 Am
Κι έχω προηγούμενα
Dm Am
Τα πολύχρωμά σου μάτια
E
να τα έχεις χαμηλά
Dm Am
Έτσι που να περπατάω
E7 Am E7 Am
Με το μέτωπο ψηλά
Με ζαλίζουν οι ματιές σου
Και με πάνε φυλακή
Όταν ρίχνεις τις φωτιές σου
Μια εδώ και μια εκεί
Don't tell me I scold you
On the nicely of the seated
Something I saw something I know
And I have past ones
Your multicolored eyes
Keep them low
As that I walk
With front high
Your gaze dizzyfy me
And they take me to jail
When you throw your fires
Here and there
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