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| 2:31 |
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| 2:07 |
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| 0:22 |
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| 3:55 | 
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In the summer
all the hikers hike out for the highest peaks All the children watch the cricket and they never wash for weeks In the suburbs young proteseors write "Black and White United" They're tearing up the streets I'm half in love with every girl I meet The gasman loves the street He loves to drill He loves to think about his girl The sun is melting half the street In the summer all the workers head out for the sandy beach Stay together in all weather Entertainment through your grief Communities of prejudices travel on the train The upperclass will have to pass the chance up of a knees-up with the gang Your record profits will buy you an island There's a jigsaw with a picture, all the country as a map Hikers hiking, cyclers cycling, if I go I'm not coming back I'm all in love with all the girls I meet, the harcore summer kind Kitchen porters, budding painters, whisky touring guides In the rain all your plans will fad You'll be left with the jigsaw |
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| 2:56 |
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| 0:34 |
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| 3:02 |
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Picture a scene in your mind
Looks at all the people and take note of the setting behind Listen, watch, and wait A plot begins to take shape There's a story And then characters will come to you Relating events as they choose to But all their words and actions come entirely from you If you're a storyteller you might htink you're without responsibility And you can lead your characters anywhere you want You have immunity Have you considered the way People might react to all the things that your characters say? And are their actions hand in hand with what you wantto portay? Are you sick? Are you crippled? Insane? Expressing the desires that daren't speak their name? Are you the one to be blamed? Now you're a storyteller you might think you are without responsability But in directions, actions and words Cause and effect You need consistency How can you finish the tale? Lives which have played a part Are summarised from the very start And episodes left out to make it all go our way "It's a might big world Some of it I've seen But mostly I've only heard And stories are all fiction from their moment of birth" You're just a storyteller You're not trying to escape responsability If we believe you then you're succesful But you don't make claims of verity |
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I don't want to play football
I don't understand the thrill of the game I don't want to play football I don't understand the thrill of the running, catching, throwing Taking orders from a moron Grabbing for the sweaty crotches Getting hit by people I don't know Sugar, I'd rather play a different sort of game Sugar, the girls are just as good as boy at playing |
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| 2:29 |
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| 2:39 |
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Wandering alone on the ridge of a coast
lost ot the world he had known as a boy He knows his lover lies south in the city Passing along and sleepy as night Warm in the woods that conceal him from the light he is accustomed to hiding from people Taking his time as the crosses the bridge Holding th flowers he picked from the ridge Walking in the shadows to his senorita Safe in the dawn he gets under the sheets His Senorita a heavenly sweet soul That was put there to save and protect him He knows that time can not endlessly go Traps will be sat by the people below She will be caught too and he could not bear it Hope in the freedom he can almost touch Folk take for granted as they walk to church He says his prayers and God listens to him Sir all I want is a chance to amend Past infidelities please do not send Me far away from my wise Me far away from my wise Me far away from my wise Senorita |
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| 1:20 |
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| 1:13 |
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I'm coming over in the wrong direction
I only want to be the centre of your attention For long enough to show you I'm worth the trouble that you take I want to see the way that you portray A boy who's going to try to change his life today... I want to see the way that you portray A boy who maybe doesn't have too much to say And you can draw your own conclusions But you'll find I'm not a fake You can turn away from me but there's nothing that'll keep me here you know And you'll never be the city guy Any more than I'll be hosting The Scooby Show |
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| 1:23 |
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| 18. |
| 3:55 |
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I'll make another movie
The same one as the year before take a tired idea put it in the hands of Hollywood I need to talk to someone I've been living someone else's life I don't get no mail at my house anymore My manager's my bride I'm sittion on a jet plane I'll see my baby soon enough I won't take her to the movie I'm worried that the lines become all blurred I couldn't help but feeling something When the boss told us to act that way I'm ashamed of my profession I would do the same again I'll make another movie Same one as the year before I'm looking for a story Something ludicrous to rise up frome the street I won't play another heavyweight I won't play another big John Shaft Put me in a frock and leave me to recite Maybe my career will die |
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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2002-08-15
Subject : Belle and Sebastian - Storytelling (Jeepster,2002)
