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MY FAIR LADY WIRED ( Rip. Sample. Mash. Share) (2004) Look, is this the real thing? When you caught my eye How you looked at me, from the pages of a magazine Now you're always, always on my mind Every color, line and feature Never age and never tire In my sleep and in my dreams at night Calls to me a strange attraction With your beauty and your passion You are art and art will never change Such a perfect replica Every pore and hair Every pencil mark You're such a perfect imitation of And that it seems, seems you're almost here Every color, line and feature Never age and never tire In my sleep and in my dreams at night Calls to me a strange attraction With your beauty and your passion You are art and art will never change You are just an illustration This is just a simulation Lines and pixels on a piece of paper You can see me slowly changing But forever you'll remain And you have time because you will live forever Every color, line and feature Never age and never tire In my sleep and in my dreams at night Calls to me strange attraction With your beauty and your passion You are art and art will never change Take me away (x4) UNDER HEAVY MANNERS ( Robert Fripp - God Save The King / God Save The Queen / Network EP (1985) Trumpets I can hear trumpets Solipsism Euphemism Pessimism Pointilism Flagellism Nihilism Urizel O Urizel Negativism Positivism Legalism Asinism Cynicism Terrorism Urizel O Urizel Jurism Tourism Neologism Imperialism Cleverism Criticism Cataphatacism Apophatacism Dogmatism Apologeticism Schism Schism Baptism Christening Bells. I can hear bells. Conservatism Liberalism Centrism Socialism Communalism Leninism Marxism Maotseism Communism Trotskyism Fidelism Facism Sunder Here Navy Man Scofistism Kenosisism Pneumatologism Theandricism Synergism Monothelitism Nestorianism Sacerdotalism Theurgism Ecclesiasticalism Eucharisticism Episcopalianism Hesychasticism Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah Remain in hell, without despair O Urizel Remain in hell, without despair O Urizel Stop! I am resplendent in divergence I am resplendent in divergence I am resplendent in divergence Continue DON'T FENCE ME IN Red, Hot & Blue (1990) Oh, give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above Don't fence me in Let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love Don't fence me in Let me be by myself in the evening breeze Listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees Send me off forever, but I ask you please Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Just turn me loose Let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies On my cayuse Let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences Gaze at the moon until I loose my senses I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above Don't fence me in Let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love Don't fence me in Let me be by myself in the evening breeze Listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees Send me off forever, but I ask you please Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Just turn me loose Let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies On my cayuse Let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences Gaze at the moon until I loose my senses I Can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Don't fence me in Waters of March (Aguas de Março) Red Hot + Rio duet with Marissa Monte (1996) As thick as thumb, it’s the end of the road It’s the rest of the stump, it’s a little alone It’s a sliver of glass, it is life, it’s the sun It is night, it is death, it’s a trap, it’s a gun The oak when it blooms, a fox in the brush The note of the wood, the song of the thrush The word of the wind, the cliff of the fall A scratch, a lump, it is nothing at all It’s the wind blowing free; it’s the end of the slope It’s a beam, it’s a void, it’s a hunch, it’s a hope And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the end of the string; it’s the joy in your heart Bare foot, bare ground, the flesh and the bone The beat of the road, a slingshot stone A truckload of bricks in the soft morning light The shot of the gun in the dead of the night A might, a must, a trust, a bum It’s a girl, it’s a rhyme, it’s a coke, it’s the mumps The plan of the house, the body in bed And the car that got stuck, it’s the mud, it’s the mud A flock, a drift, a flight, a wing, a cock, a kite Oh, the promise of spring And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life; it’s the joy in your heart And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life; it’s the joy in your heart A goat, the grain A beak, a bite, a blink, a buzzard, a sunstroke of light A pin, the needle, a sting, a pain, a snail The riddle, a wasp, a sting, pain A snake, a stick, it is John, it is Joe A fish, a flash, a silvery glow The bed of the well, the end of the night The dismal in your face, it’s a loss, it’s a fine A spear, a spike, a point, a nail A drip, drip, drip drop, drip, drip drop, the end of the day And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life in your heart, in your heart The riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life; it’s the joy in your heart And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of joy in your heart The end of the road, a little alone, A sliver of glass, a life, a song, a night, A death, the end of the run And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life; it’s the joy in your heart The waters of March And the riverbank talks of the waters of March It’s the promise of life; it’s the joy in your heart The waters of March IN LIQUID DAYS Songs From Liquid Days (1986) Oh Round Desire Oh Red Delight The River is Blood The Time is Spent Love likes me Love takes it shoes off and sits on the couch Love has an answer for everything Love smiles gently...and crosses its legs well here we are well here we are Sleep Sleep Sleep...Being in Air Sleep...Turning to speak Sleep...Losing our Way Sleep...Pour it all Out We are old Friends I offer Love a Beer Love watches Television Love needs a bath Love could use a shave Love rolls out of the chair and wiggles on the floor Jumps Up I'm Laughing at Love Drink Me Drink Me Drink Me Drink Me Drive...Why do You Ask? Breaths...Still is the Night Drive...It is much Further Sleep...Than We Thought In Liquid Days Land Travel(s) Hard Fly Home Daughter Cover Your Ears Words © Dunvagen Music Publishers, Inc / Chester Music Ltd. All rights reserved. OPEN THE KINGDOM Songs From Liquid Days (1986) Days of Fishes Distant Roar Turning to Speak Turning to Hear Open the Kingdom Open the Kingdom Open the Kingdom Open the Kingdom... In my way In my way Being most uncertain And This Remains Still for better Birds of Voices The Field of Living I am Asking I am Asking I am Asking Returning Love Returning With Love Then it was Written with Love Words © Dunvagen Music Publishers, Inc / Chester Music Ltd. All rights reserved. NO CONTROLES Café Tacuba , Avalanche de Exitos (1996) No controles mi forma de pensar porque es total y a todo el mundo gusto, porque no controles mi forma de actuar porque es total, y a todo el mundo gusto, porque no controles mi forma de bailar porque es total, y a todo el mundo gusto, porque no controles mi forma de mirar porque es total, y a todo el mundo gusto No controles mis sentidos, no controles mis vestidos NOOOOO! No controles mi forma de pensar porque es total y a todo el mundo gusto, porque no controles mi forma de actuar porque es total, y a todo el mundo gusto, porque No controles mis sentidos, no controles mis vestidos Ja! ja! NOOOO! No controles mis sentidos, no controles mis vestidos nah noo! noooooooo! SAX AND VIOLINS Untill The End Of The World Soundtrack (1992) Falling falling Gonna drop like a stone I'm falling through the atmosphere On a warm afternoon If lovers discover That ev'ryone dies So don't tell me, please hole me It's a dangerous life Daddy dear Let's get outta here I'm scared 10 o'clock Nighttime in New York It's weird If you're looking for trouble That's what you will find Mom & pop They will fuck you up For sure Love so deep Kills you in your sleep It's true Love keeps us together And love keeps us alive And we - are criminals that never broke no laws And all - we needed was a net to break our fall They're searching for diamonds They're grabbin' at straws Sex 'n' sin Sax 'n' violins It's hell Wooden heads Furniture with legs For sale - Love keeps us together And love will drive us insane And we - are criminals that never broke no laws And all - we needed was a net to break our fall Going home Back where I belong To stay - Rays of light They will turn the light TO day - Birds travel together Birds follow the sun And I - am watching as the birds go flying home READY FOR THIS WORLD Single:Angels (1994) When I hear, laying on the ground A machine gun is sitting on my couch I close my eyes I shut my mouth Well, I can't even hear a sound I don't know if I'm ready for this world I'm not ready for this world I knew a girl, it did not last for long She said she changed, she said I, I was not yet grown Well, I went back I had to see But another boy had replaced me I see I'm not ready for this world I'm not ready for this world Watched my grandmom get drunk one night We watched TV, it was black and white She said, boy, why don't you trust no one? Your own behind never let you down I bought a gun, but it's just for self-defense Mmm, I seen this world, it don't make any sense No more heartache, no more pain Now, no one's hurting me again I'm just getting ready for this world I'm getting ready for this world When I hear, laying on the ground A machine gun is sitting on my couch I close my eyes I shut my mouth Well,I can't even hear a sound I don't know, I guess now I'm ready for this world Yeah, I'm ready for this world I'm heading up this world! PRINCESS Single:Angels (1994) I saw a princess, she's riding the IRT She raised her eyes and I thought that she looked at me In a disco I thought that I'd seen her before She got married, and now she don't dance no moreShe knew the doorman at every club in town She'd go out dancing and stay out 'til early dawn When they'd start throwing down, she would clear the floor She got married and now she don't dance no more The lights go out, the train is dark Nobody moves, nobody talks... She keeps her body well-hidden beneath her clothes Where will we go when the club's all closed? In comes a business man, and he pretends not to see That there's a princess, and she's riding the IRT In comes a homeless man, she gives some money to him Now she gets off, must be the end of the line Ooooooh-ho-ho, she's looking back at me Ooooooh-ho-ho, I thought she didn't see Ooooooh-ho-ho, we used to walk that walk Ooooooh-ho-ho, we used to talk that talk LAZY X-Press 2 (2002) I'm Lazy when I'm loving I'm Lazy when I play I'm lazy with my girlfriend, a thousand times a day I'm lazy when I'm speakin I'm lazy when I walk I'm lazy when I'm dancin I'm lazy when I talk Open up my mouth Air comes rushin out Nothin doin nada never how you like me now? Wouldn't it be mad, wouldn't it be fine Lazy lucky lady dancin lovin all the time Ohh , I'm wicked and I'm lazy Ohh, Don't you want to save me? I'm lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy There's some folks they got money & Some folks life is sweet Some folks make decisions & Some folks clean the street Now, Imagine what it feels like Imagine how it sounds Imagine life is perfect and every thing works out No tears are falling from my eyes I'm keepin all the pain inside Now don't you want to live with me? I'm lazy as a man can be Ohh , I'm wicked and I'm lazy Ohh, Don't you want to save me I'm lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy Imagine there's a girlfriend Imagine there's a job Imagine there's an answer Imagine there's a God Imagine I'm a Devil Imagine I'm a Saint Lazy money, lazy sexy, lazy outa space No tears are falling from my eyes I'm keepin all the pain inside Now don't you want to live with me? I'm lazy as a man can be Ohh , I'm wicked and I'm lazy Ohh, Don't you want to save me Lazy when I work Lazy all the day Screamin all you like but it only fades away I'm lazy when I'm prayin Lazy on the job Gota lazy mind, a lazy eye, a lazy lazy bod Hard men, Hard Lives, Hard keepin it all inside Good times, Good God, I'm so Lazy I almost stop Ohh , I'm wicked and I'm lazy Ohh, Don't you want to save me I'm lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy Ohh , I'm wicked and I'm lazy Ohh, Don't you want to save me GOD'S CHILD Blue In The Face Soundtrack / Luaka Bop 10th Anniversary - Zero Accidents on the Job (1 of 2) (1995) (Hey, hey, hey, hey) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Who calls this child to walk on her own? (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Who leads her down this treacherous road? (Hey, hey, hey, hey) She's dancing to a song we can't hear (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Caminando en calle dose Debes estar en la escuela Dulce angelita ¿De quién eres tú? Come dance with me (Ven, baila conmigo) Come dance with me (Ven, Ven, Ven, baila conmigo) Come dance with me God makes us dream But won't set us free (Hey, hey, hey, hey) God calls us dance to songs we can't hear (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Canción del vampiro Gloria de amor Es nuestro reino Pero vean lo que hemos hecho Come dance with me (Ven, Ven baila conmigo) Come an' dance with me (Ah, Quiero ser libre) Come dance with me (Ven, baila conmigo) (Cómo tú, cómo tú sólo puedes bailar...oye, mira) (Baila conmigo) (No me dejes sola) (Ven, ven, ven) (No me dejes sola) Ooh, come on down Ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh Ah, set me free (Quiero ser libre) Ha! Come dance with me (baila conmigo) Ooh, aah, with me |