I don't want to lose you

mgmt~time to pretend

I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.
 
sash~encore une fois!

Mesdames, Messieurs,
le disc-jockey Sash! est de retour.
Apres le succes imprevu du titre "It's My Life",
Il dit merci a tous les autre disc-jockey pour leur cooperation fantastique,
Un merci particulier a NBG, a Future Breeze et a Jean Paul,
Alors, a votre demande repete "Encore une fois"
Encore une fois.
 
suspended in gaffa~kate bush

Out in the garden
There's half of a heaven,
And we're only bluffing.
We're not ones for busting through walls,
But they've told us
Unless we can prove
That we're doing it,
We can't have it all.
He's gonna wangle
A way to get out of it.
She's an excuse
And a witness who'll talk when he's called.
But they've told us
Unless we can prove
That we're doing it,
We can't have it all.
We can't have it all.
I caught a glimpse of a god, all shining and bright.
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud.
It all goes slo-mo.
I don't know why I'm crying.
Am I suspended in Gaffa?
Not until I'm ready for you,
Not until I'm ready for you
Can I have it all.
I try to get nearer,
But as it gets clearer
There's something appears in the way,
It's a plank in me eye,
With a camel
Who's trying to get through it,
Am I doing it?
Can I have it all now?
I pull out the plank and say
Thank you for yanking me back
To the fact that there's
Always something to distract.
But sometimes it's hard
To know if I'm doing it right.
Can I have it all?
Can I have it all now?
We can't have it all.
We all have a dream...maybe.
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud.
It all goes slo-mo.
I don't know why I'm crying.
Am I suspended in Gaffa?
Not until I'm ready for you,
Not until I'm ready for you
Can I have it all.
I won't open boxes
That I am told not to.
I'm not a Pandora.
I'm much more like
That girl in the mirror.
Between you and me
She don't stand a chance of getting anywhere at all.
Not anywhere at all.
No, not a thing.
She can't have it all.
Mother, where are the angels? I'm scared of the changes.
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud.
It all goes slo-mo.
I don't know why I'm crying.
Am I suspended in Gaffa?
Not until I'm ready for you,
Not until I'm ready for you
Can I have it all.
 
the dillinger escape plan~milk lizard

I picked your legs down low to the ground
Lickin' all the sweat droppin' off of her heels heels
She walks my teeth too when she walks
I held you down
Oh missy you's a lot to learn
If you wanna cry bitch go do it alone
Don't take no dares/time no not for me
Just cut me out

You crept up like a disease
Lookin' like a girl who is tryin' to be seen
Your heart was tryin' to beat
Now get back in the river if you're talkin' to me

Well you thought you'd tear my skin from bone
Just 'cause it was cold and you needed a coat
Tell Jesus you're still diggin' a hole
Start digging now
You can't stop sleeping tonight
When you want to go home but you don't have a ride
No time, just takes one touch from me
My soldier's weight

And you were there
And I was every question that
Never had an answer
I see right through you
And never even noticed that
There always was a reason
That we were never meant to be left alone

And it feels like neverending
This feels like neverending
 
jet boy/jet girl~the damned

Can you tell what's on my mind
She's with him it's driving me wild
I'd like to hit him on the head until he's dead
The sight of blood is such a high
Ooooohhhh
He gives me head

We made it on a Ballroom Blitz
I took his arms and kissed his lips
He looked at me with such a smile my face turned red
We booked a room into the Ritz
Ooooohhhh
He gives me head

Jet boy jet girl
I'm gonna take you 'round the world
Jet boy I'm gonna make you penetrate
I'm gonna make you be a girl
Ooooohhhh
Jet boy jet girl

I know I'm only just fifteen
I like to kick I like to scream
And even if I had a kink or two in bed with him
You know it's just a dream
Ooooohhhh
He gives me head

Jet boy jet girl
I'm gonna take you 'round the world
Jet boy I'm gonna make you penetrate
I'm gonna make you be a girl
Ooooohhhh
Jet boy jet girl

The other day what a suprise
I saw him with some other guys
God he was dressed up with a girl around his neck
I could have cried with both my eyes
Ooooohhhh
He gives me head

And if and when I make it though
Or if my brain is stuck on glue
And when the world tries to foget all that I said
You know I'll still remember you
Ooooohhhh
You gave me head

Jet boy jet girl
I'm gonna take you 'round the world
Jet boy I'm gonna make you penetrate
I'm gonna make you be a girl
Ooooohhhh
Jet boy jet girl
 
r.e.m.~daysleeper

Receiving department, 3 a.m.
Staff cuts have socked up the overage
Directives are posted
No callbacks, complaints
Everywhere is calm

Hong Kong is present
Taipei awakes
All talk of circadian rhythm

I see today with a newsprint fray
My night is colored headache grey
Daysleeper, daysleeper, daysleeper

The bull and the bear are marking
Their territories
They're leading the blind with
Their international glories

I'm the screen, the blinding light
I'm the screen, I work at night

I see today with a newsprint fray
My night is colored headache grey
Don't wake me with so much
Daysleeper

They cried the other night
I can't even say why
Fluorescent flat caffeine lights
Its furious balancing

I'm the screen, the blinding light
I'm the screen, I work at night

I see today with a newsprint fray
My night is colored headache grey
Don't wake me with so much
Don't wake me with so much. The
Ocean machine is set to 9
I'll squeeze into heaven and valentine
My bed is pulling me,
Gravity
Daysleeper
 
the game of love ~ helena paparizou

Swim the seven seas, I will climb the Himalayas.
Sing in Japanese, I will dress up as your geisha.
Capture all the stars; paint your portrait on the Great Sphinx.
Walk to Africa if I knew you'd be there waiting.

Nani, nani, hey nani, don't run away honey,
Nani, nani, hey nani, make no mistake, cause

There's no shame, shame, shame, in the game of love
I'm gonna get you good, I'm gonna knock on wood
cause I'll fight for you in the name of love
that's the game of love.

Say yeah!!!

Dive among the sharks, I would wrestle alligators.
Learn some martial arts if you needed me to save ya.
Dance on broken glass, turn the rivers into fire.
Anything you ask cause your wish is my desire.

Nani, nani, hey nani, it’s hit or miss honey.
Hey, nani, hey nani, that’s what it is cause

Say yeah!!

Like a hawk in the sky, I’ll be watching you tight,
I’ll be watching you close, never out of my sight.
Like a thief in the dark, sneaking into your heart,
Like I’m taken away, make you beg me to stay.

Say yeah!!
 
goldfrapp~strict machine

get high on a buzz
Then a rush when I'm plugged in you
I connect
When I'm flush
You get love when told what to do

Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

When you send me a pulse
Feel a wave of new love
Through me
I'm dressed in white noise
You know just what I want
So please

Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine
 
narayan~prodigy

If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone
If you break it free and the morning’s come
If you would now your time has come
If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone

And you feel it burn, don’t try to run
And you feel it burn, your time has come

And I feel it
You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow

If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone
If you break it free and the morning’s come
If you would know your time has come
If you believe the western sun is falling down on everyone

And you feel it burn, don’t try to run
And you feel it burn, your time has come

I feel it!

You feel another energy and I feel a power growing
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow
You feel another energy and I feel a power grow

Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana
Om Namah Narayana


I feel it


I feel it


You feel another energy
 
a little priest~from "sweeny todd"

MRS. LOVETT:
Seems a downright shame...
TODD: Shame?
LOVETT:
Seems an awful waste...
Such a nice, plump frame
Wot's 'is name has...
Had...
Has!
Nor it can't be traced...
Bus'ness needs a lift,
Debts to be erased...
Think of it as thrift,
As a gift,
If you get my drift!

No?

Seems an awful waste...
I mean, with the price of meat
What it is,
When you get it,
If you get it...

TODD: HAH!
LOVETT:
Good, you got it!

Take, for instance, Mrs. Mooney and her pie shop!
Bus'ness never better using only pussycats and toast!
And a pussy's good for maybe six or seven at the most!
And I'm sure they can't compare as far as taste!

[Simultaneously]

TODD:
Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion
LOVETT:
Well, it does seem a waste...

TODD:
Eminently practical
And yet appropriate as always!
LOVETT:
It's an idea...

TODD:
Mrs. Lovett, how I've lived
Without you all these years, I'll never know!
How delectable!
Also undetectable!
LOVETT:
Think about it!
Lots of other gentlemen'll
Soon be comin' for a shave,
Won't they?
Think of
All them
Pies!

TODD:
How choice!

How
Rare!

TODD:
For what's the sound of the world out there?
LOVETT:
What, Mr. Todd?
What, Mr. Todd?
What is that sound?
TODD:
Those crunching noises pervading the air!
LOVETT:
Yes, Mr. Todd!
Yes, Mr. Todd!
Yes, all around!
TODD:
It's man devouring man, my dear!
BOTH:
And [LOVETT: Then] who are we to deny it in here?

TODD: (spoken) These are desperate times,
Mrs. Lovett, and desperate measures are called for!
LOVETT: Here we are, now! Hot out of the oven!
TODD: What is that?

LOVETT:
It's priest. Have a little priest.
TODD:
Is it really good?
LOVETT:
Sir, it's too good, at least!
Then again, they don't commit sins of the flesh,
So it's pretty fresh.
TODD:
Awful lot of fat.
LOVETT:
Only where it sat.
TODD:
Haven't you got poet, or something like that?
LOVETT:
No, y'see, the trouble with poet is
'Ow do you know it's deceased?
Try the priest!

TODD: (spoken) Heavenly!
Not as hearty as bishop, perhaps,
but then again, not as bland as curate, either!

LOVETT:
And good for business, too -- always leaves you wantin' more!
Trouble is, we only get it on Sundays!

Lawyer's rather nice.
TODD:
If it's for a price.
LOVETT:
Order something else, though, to follow,
Since no one should swallow it twice!
TODD:
Anything that's lean.
LOVETT:
Well, then, if you're British and loyal,
You might enjoy Royal Marine!
Anyway, it's clean.
Though of course, it tastes of wherever it's been!
TODD:
Is that squire,
On the fire?
LOVETT:
Mercy no, sir, look closer,
You'll notice it's grocer!
TODD:
Looks thicker,
More like vicar!
LOVETT:
No, it has to be grocer --
It's green!

TODD:
The history of the world, my love --
LOVETT:
Save a lot of graves,
Do a lot of relatives favors!
TODD:
Is those below serving those up above!
LOVETT:
Ev'rybody shaves,
So there should be plenty of flavors!
TODD:
How gratifying for once to know
BOTH:
That those above will serve those down below!

LOVETT: (spoken) Now let's see, here... We've got tinker.
TODD: Something... pinker.
LOVETT: Tailor?
TODD: Paler.
LOVETT: Butler?
TODD: Subtler.
LOVETT: Potter?
TODD: Hotter.
LOVETT: Locksmith?

Lovely bit of clerk.
TODD:
Maybe for a lark.
LOVETT:
Then again there's sweep
If you want it cheap
And you like it dark!
Try the financier,
Peak of his career!
TODD:
That looks pretty rank.
LOVETT:
Well, he drank,
It's a bank
Cashier.
Never really sold.
Maybe it was old.
TODD:
Have you any Beadle?
LOVETT:
Next week, so I'm told!
Beadle isn't bad till you smell it and
Notice 'ow well it's been greased...
Stick to priest!

(spoken) Now then, this might be a little bit stringy,
but then of course it's... fiddle player!
TODD: No, this isn't fiddle player -- it's piccolo player!
LOVETT: 'Ow can you tell?
TODD: It's piping hot!
LOVETT: Then blow on it first!

TODD:
The history of the world, my sweet --
LOVETT:
Oh, Mr. Todd,
Ooh, Mr. Todd,
What does it tell?
TODD:
Is who gets eaten, and who gets to eat!
LOVETT:
And, Mr. Todd,
Too, Mr. Todd,
Who gets to sell!
TODD:
But fortunately, it's also clear
BOTH:
That [L: But] ev'rybody goes down well with beer!

LOVETT: (spoken)
Since marine doesn't appeal to you, 'ow about... rear admiral?
TODD: Too salty. I prefer general.
LOVETT: With, or without his privates? "With" is extra.

TODD: What is that?
LOVETT:
It's fop.
Finest in the shop.
And we have some shepherd's pie peppered
With actual shepherd on top!
And I've just begun --
Here's the politician, so oily
It's served with a doily,
Have one!
TODD:
Put it on a bun.
Well, you never know if it's going to run!
LOVETT:
Try the friar,
Fried, it's drier!
TODD:
No, the clergy is really
Too coarse and too mealy!
LOVETT:
Then actor,
That's compacter!
TODD:
Yes, and always arrives overdone!
I'll come again when you have JUDGE on the menu!

LOVETT: (spoken) Wait! True, we don't have judge yet,
but we've got something you might fancy even better.
TODD: What's that?
LOVETT: Executioner!

TODD:
Have charity towards the world, my pet!
LOVETT:
Yes, yes, I know, my love!
TODD:
We'll take the customers that we can get!
LOVETT:
High-born and low, my love!
TODD:
We'll not discriminate great from small!
No, we'll serve anyone,
Meaning anyone,
BOTH:
And to anyone
At all!
 
monster magnet~negasonic teenage warhead

Saw your face last night on the tube
Strong fine snake in a suckers vacuum
15 clicks and its time to say bye
15 trips and a love that wont die

Me and myself killed a world today
Me and myself got a world to save
Broadcast dead revolution dont pay
Strapped up freaks on the lazarus plane

I can tell just by the climate, and I can tell just by the style
I was born and raised on venus and I may be here a while
Cause every supersonic jerkoff who plugs into the game
Is just like every subatomic genius who just invented pain

I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby
Yeah yeah, yeah, wow

Oh baby, Im lazy
Oh baby, introduce me to god
Oh baby, Im lady
Oh baby, set a place for the dog, for the dog

Yeah, oh

Shut me off cause I go crazy with this planet in my hands
Shut me off cause I go crazy with this planet in my hands
Shut me off cause I go crazy with this planet in my hands
Shut me off cause I go crazy with this planet in my hands

I can tell just by the climate, and I can tell just by the style
I was born and raised on venus and I may be here a while
Cause every supersonic jerkoff who plugs into the game
Is just like every subatomic genius who just invented pain

I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby
I will deny you
I will deny you baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, wow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
the groove armada~get down

Dip and galang
Dip and stand up
Body basic
It wont dance more though
Dip, galang, stand up
Every man in the world light up

So they just dip [GET DOWN GET DOWN]
Galang [FEEL]
Stand up [GET DOWN GET DOWN]

Every man in the world light up

Girls all stand up and watch me
They want their sushi
Move and try looking bushy
And I miss you, they just cut me

May have big booty
They are sweet like tutti frutti
Lips feel just like cherry
Angels and thats why I'm screeching

What I wait among the pressure
Jump and sing for lure
Body freeze and I pitch you up
Then boy, easy flick her off

Cause of this some girls get envy
Even then try mess up your party
Love, but be warned if you beat me
There is no need to compete

So me I chill in the VIP suite
See my DJ playing my beat
Every newscast adverting me
The dancefloor is where we will meet

All over the world, they're feeling
Is so sweet, MIB
Pop Style, well I'm free
All jealousy, is for me

Their contribution fell on the finite
Why you're smiling? Cause of my defeat
Left all the love alit by the magic
Then when I boom, then when I freak

Find my commotions gone through my teeth
Working the last of style for a beat
Bow now break to be the elite
Jealousy I'll be nice and sweet
 
without you -silverchair

Miles Away
There's hopeless smiles brighter than mine
And I need for you to come and go
Without the truth falling out.

Old incisions refusing to stay
Like sun through the trees on a cloudy day

You brighten my life like a polystyrene hat
But it melts in the sun like a life without love
And I've waited for you so I'll keep holding on
Without You(2X)

Telephone
Socially scared and impaired
If the trees will bloom the wind can blow
Without the fruit falling out

Old incisions refusing to stay
Like sun through the trees on a cloudy day

You brighten my life like a polystyrene hat
But it melts in the sun like a life without love
And I've waited for you so I'll keep holding on
Without You(2X)

Feels like the wind blows
Holding you with us
She takes no other
False light and ashes
Blooming like winter

You brighten my life like a polystyrene hat
But it melts in the sun like a life without love
And I've waited for you so I'll keep holding on
Without You(3x)
 
the jackson 5~ dancing machine

Dancing, dancing, dancing
She's a dancing machine

Ah baby
Move it baby

Automatic, Systematic
Full of color, self-contained
Tuned and gentle to your vibe

Captivating, Stimulating
She's such a sexy lady
Filled with space age design

She's moving, she's grooving
Dancing untill the music stops, now

Yeah

Rhythmatic, acrobatic
She a dynamite attraction
At the drop of a coin she comes alive, yea
She knows what she's doing
She's super bad now
She's geared to really blow your mind

Dancing, dancing, dancing
She's a dancing machine

Ah baby
Do it baby
Dancing, dancing, dancing
She's a dancing machine

Ah baby
Move it baby

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
As she do, do, do her thing
Right on the scene

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
As she do, do, do her thing
Right on the scene

Come on baby
Come on baby
Baby
Baby

Shake it baby
Shake it babe

Baby
Baby
Baby

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
As she do, do, do her thing
Right on the scene

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
As she do, do, do her thing
Right on the scene

I like it
I like it
I love you
i like it

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
As she do, do, do her thing
Right on the scene

She's a dance, dance, dance, dance, dancing machine
Watch her get down, watch her get down
 
if you were here~the thompson twins

if you were here
i could deceive you
and if you were here
you would believe
but would you suspect
my emotion wandering, yeah
do not want a part of this anymore
The rain water drips
through a crack in the ceiling
and i'll have to spend
my time on repair
But just like the rain
i'll be always falling, yeah
only to rise and fall again
 
tori amos~professional widow remix

Slag pit, stag shit
Honey bring it close to your lips, yes
Don't blow those brains yet
We gotta be big boy
We gotta be big

Starfucker just like my daddy
Just like my daddy selling his baby
Just like my daddy
Gonna strike a deal
Make him feel like a Congressman
It runs in the family

Rest your shoulders
Peaches and Cream
Everywhere a Judas as far as you can see
Beautiful angel
Calling
"We got every re-run of Muhammad Ali"

Prism perfect
Honey bring it close to your lips, yes
What is termed a landslide of principle
Proportion boy
It better be big boy

Starf**ker just like my daddy
Just like my daddy selling his baby
Just like my daddy
Gonna strike a deal
Make him feel like a Congressman
It runs in the family

Mother Mary
China White
Brown may be sweeter
She will supply
Mother Mary
China White
Brown may be sweeter
She will supply
She will supply
She will supply
She will supply
Give me peace
Love
Peace
Love
Gimme peace
Love
And a heart-attack
 
we are scientists~inaction

Call on the fates, this'll take a second
While I fall on my face, like everyone else
And we can talk all we want, but all I can say is that
"I'm sorry, and I'm sorry, but I'm never gonna do it again"

Counting all my relevant friends
Well this keeps coming up again and again
If everybody knows how it's gonna end
Why doesn't someone stop me
Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor
For the 6th or 7th night in a row
I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes
Someone stop me?

It's hard to rely on the rhythm section
When they're all packing up
And they're heading for the exit
Yeah we're all about the same
A bunch of slaves to fashion
Who are tall, dark and scared
And just praying for some action

How am I supposed to know what makes this happen?
(how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?)
Well, how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?
(how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?)


I'm counting all my relevant friends
'cause this keeps coming up again and again
If everybody knows how it's gonna end
Why doesn't someone stop me
Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor
For the 6th or 7th night in a row
I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes

Someone stop me
I can't keep counting on my relevant friends
'cause this keeps coming up again and again
If everybody knows how it's gonna end
Why doesn't someone stop me
Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor
For the 6th or 7th night in a row
I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes
Someone stop me
 
does it offend you,yeah!~dawn of the dead

I`ll try to walk another way

(oh, ah, oh, ah)
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home

Like the dead that walk before me, therein
I can`t believe that you ignore me, such a shame
I didn`t come here to try and hurt you, you hurt me
I`ll never sit back and say `that`ll do,` i`m afraid.

Today i stood and walked away
I`m never coming back this way
I`ve got my things, i`m here to stay
I`ll try to walk another way

(oh, ah, oh, ah)
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home, i`ll leave home

Today i stood and walked away
I`m never coming back this way
I`ve got my things, i`m here to stay
I`ll try to walk another way

(oh, ah, oh, ah)
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home
If you say so
I`ll leave home, i`ll leave home,
 
architecture in helsinki~like it or not

I'll tell you anything but not the truth
My Mum thinks she's in love with you and I'm not
And just to be sure do you wanna ride
Let me tell you something about christmas time when it's hot

when were cornered
in a bid to scare
I kept you from my reaches
didnt mean to care
what we got
do you like it or not?

I'm changing all your pills to vitamins
You got me eating form your hands
we're locked
Round about 10 with a love tattoo
you left me your cell
the things you do
when you're rot

wa wa wa

when were cornered
in a bid to scare
I kept you from my reaches
didnt mean to care
what we got
do you like it or not?

I'll tell you anything but not the truth
My Mum thinks she's in love with you and I'm not
And just to be sure do you wanna ride
Let me tell you something about new york when it's hot

Enormously Low
No It's true
There's never been a knife that cuts me half as deep as you
and wide for you
despite the dreams that others grow
 
broken social scene featuring bredon canning~church under the stairs

With the synth and sound we might just believe that we could do
all the things in our minds with exacto knives and bings that will make you
write all the sounds, all men traded into worlds where we due to
love, and defined all the leaves that we can speak about
Well, you know it ain't right that the cinder blocks are taking up our
view for a while with the simple mathematics of our
lives and design. There's a head that pointed five degrees to the
right; do you know there will only be so many of our kind?

Give us some of the ghost notes
Give us some of the chosen, oh!
Give us some of the closing slots
Give us some of the falsest hope

We are lies and go right down through the suction on the great
eye and we climb; do you know the knee scrapes represent that we
thought of design? It comes in and rolls you out with thoughts of the
world not in line; do you think that they're imaginary
hearts? It was right to return to pieces of the circle
where we declined. I know military moments will believe
us; it's a sound, and a tick-tock to the world that tells you
how you arrive; do you think that we are momentary?

Give us some of the ghost notes
Give us some of the chosen, oh!
Give us some of the closing slots
Give us some of the falsest hope

This is where the like, the like rude choir comes in, alright? it goes like this, it's like:

'Cause we wanna love, wanna sift through the creation time by
night with your thoughts; you know, I am just a literary fox
with a song. They come in like shells and sink right through the
world and the rhyme. You know pieces of the poetry go
out for the cause; does it feel like somethings missing? Time to
concede for a while because all that's right is always; that's what's
wrong! In your mind are the churches right beneath the stairs of your
house and the time, it's the tick-tock going out and weary...
 
duran duran~the chauffer

Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving
All looking for a new place to drive
You sit beside me so newly charming
Sweating dewdrops glisten freshing your side

And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart

Way down the lane away, living for another day
The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze
Swim seagull in the sky towards that hollow western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze

Sing Blue Silver

And watching lovers part, I feel you smiling
What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind
To tear out from your eyes, with a thought to stiffen brooding lies
And I'll only watch you leave me further behind

Sing Blue Silver
Sing, Sing.. Blue Silver

(Theres more to this kind of camouflage)
(More than just colour and shape)
(Who's going now, in to a classiomatic? )
 
the cars~bye bye love

I can't feel this way much longer
expecting to survive
with all these hidden innuendoes
just waiting to arrive
it's such a wavy midnight
and you slip into insane
electric angel rock and roller
I hear what you're playin'

it's an orangy sky
always it's some other guy
it's just a broken lullaby
bye bye love
bye bye love
bye bye love
bye bye love

substitution mass confusion
clouds inside your head
involving all my energies
until you visited
with your eyes of porcelain and of blue
they shock me into sense
you think you're so illustrious
you call yourself intense

it's an orangy sky
always it's some other guy
it's just a broken lullaby
bye bye love
bye g-bye love
yeah bye bye love
bye bye love-ov-ov-ove

substitution mass confusion
clouds inside your head
were foggin' all my energies
until you visited
with your eyes of porcelain and of blue
they shock me into sense
you think you're so illustrious
you call yourself intense

it's an orangy sky
always it's some other guy
it's just a broken lullaby
bye bye love
bye bye love
bye bye love
bye bye love
 
eydie gorme~blame it on the bossanova

I was at a dance when he caught my eye
Standin' all alone lookin' sad and shy
We began to dance, swaying' to and fro
And soon I knew I'd never let him go

Blame it on the bossa nova with its magic spell
Blame it on the bossa nova that he did so well
Oh, it all began with just one little dance
But then it ended up a big romance
Blame it on the bossa nova
The dance of love

(Now was it the moon?)
No, no, the bossa nova
(Or the stars above?)
No, no, the bossa nova
(Now was it the tune?)
Yeah, yeah, the bossa nova
(The dance of love)

Now I'm glad to say I'm his bride to be
And we're gonna raise a family
And when our kids ask how it came about
I'm gonna say to them without a doubt

Blame it on the bossa nova with its magic spell
Blame it on the bossa nova that he did so well
Oh, it all began with just one little dance
But then it ended up a big romance
Blame it on the bossa nova
The dance of love

(Now was it the moon?)
No, no, the bossa nova
(Or the stars above?)
No, no, the bossa nova
(Now was it the tune? )
Yeah, yeah, the bossa nova
(The dance of love)

(Now was it the moon?)
No, no, the bossa nova
(Or the stars above ?)

No, no, the bossa nova
 
aldebert~carp diem

Le Cercle des Poètes Disparus
Passant la veille sur la troisième chaîne
Elle avait écrit au correcteur sur sa trousse en daim
Carpe Diem
Je me souviens de celle qui m'avait fait changer de place
et apprendre l'humilité
Qui à l'élection des délégués de classe
Aurait fait l'unanimité

Mais c'était la nouvelle qui débarque au beau milieu de l'année scolaire
Fatale
Parce que ses parents ont du déménager
Quitter leur Finistère natal
Elle s'appelait Marie, Martine, Isabelle ou Solange
Avec un drôle d'accent, des expressions étranges
La fille qui venait de loin, on ne peut plus exotique
Avait sur la 3e5 semé la panique

C'est un amour de collège un fantôme du passé
Qui vous r'vient au p'tit dej, une icône du lycée
Le temps fait des siennes et reprend ce qu'il sème
Carpe Diem

Avec mon coeur d'artichaut, et mes comédons sur le front
J'essayais tant bien que mal
De la jouer sentimental,
Les hormones en ébullition
Je me revois en sueur, sous mon anorak, à l'aise comme un poisson dans l'air
Lorsque je déclamais tel Cyrano vert de trac
"Tu peux m' prêter ton blanc s' te plaît?"

Alors je m'étais lancé, je l'avais invitée
Dans le meilleur Quick de la région
A boire en grand seigneur un milk-shake à la banane
Dans des grands verres en carton
Sur le disque du Grand Bleu, la serrer dans mes bras
Scène ultime de la boum : Sophie Marceau et moi
La divine bretonne, vénusté absolue
Avait sur ma personne jeté son dévolu

C'est un amour de collège un fantôme du passé
Qui vous r'vient au p'tit dej, une icône du lycée
Le temps fait des siennes et reprend ce qu'il sème
Carpe Diem

Combien de fois je m'étais fait ce film
Projetant au plafond ma vie en l'an 2000
J'me vois bien designer ou alors musicien
Elle serait avocate, et puis aussi mannequin
Dans une vaste maison vitrée au bord de l'eau
Avec un grand bouvier bernois un peu pataud
Des enfants à boucles d'or qui courent dans le jardin
Un genre de famille Ingals mais en moins américain

... Et en beaucoup plus bien
Ouais
Et en beaucoup plus bien!

C'est un amour de collège un fantôme du passé
Qui vous r'vient au p'tit dej, une icône du lycée
Le temps fait des siennes et reprend ceux qui s'aiment
Carpe Diem
 
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