80년대부터 “Til Tuesday” 의 멤버로 활약하며 세계적인 명성을 거머쥔 여성 싱어송라이터 에이미 만 “Aimee Mann” 의 7번째 정규앨범이 2008년 새롭게 발매 되었다. 에이미 만의 베이시스트인 Paul Bryan 의 프로듀싱을 맡았으며 싱어송라이터 Sean Hayes가 참여해 “Ballantines” 를 듀엣으로 불렀다. 또한 작가 Dave Eggers 가 “Little Tornado”에서 휘파람을 불기도 한다. 음악 평론지 모조에서 별 다섯개를 받는 등 역시나 평단으로부터 뜨거운 반응을 얻었다. .... ....
You've got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway The road to Orange Country leaves an awful lot of leeway Where everyone's a doctor or a specialist in retail They'll sell you all the speed you want if you can take the blackmail
You know it I know it Why don't you Just show it You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway
You've got a lot of money but you cannot keep your bills paid The sacrifice is worth it just to hang around the arcade You found yourself a prophet but you left him on the boardwalk Another chocolate Easter bunny, hollowed out by your talk
You know it I know it Why don't you Just show it You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway
And everything I do is wrong But at least I'm hanging on You got a lot of money that you can't afford You got a lot of money that you can't afford You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway You got a lot of money but you can't afford the freeway You got a lot of money but you can't afford You got a lot of money but you can't afford
Macka wants to ride on the Mouse and the Tilt-A-Whirl Canada is looking for a smile from a pin-up girl But I ain't looking for nothing Just spend the money I made I ain't gotta do nothing today
Everybody's waiting for their thing just to come along They all got something they can pin all their feelings on But I ain't looking for nothing Just spend the money I made I ain't looking for nothing today
I got high on the Ferris Wheel Didn't like how it made me feel So alone Another cog in the loading zone
Macka went on home when the fireworks and rides were done Canada got busted with a girl who was way too young But I wasn't looking for nothing Not trouble, money or thrills ‘Cause when you're looking for nothing Babe, it's not the speed that kills
Oh, I'm not looking for nothing Just spend my money and go I'm not looking for nothing To put me in the rodeo
Got out of Phoenix, just in time A box of kleenex, for the ride The tumbleweeds said, their goodbyes To javelinas and DUIs
I don't want to abandon you but baby I've had my fill You love me like a dollar bill You roll me up and trade me in And if you had the chance you will And if you get the chance again
It's hard to know when to cut and run You balance heartache with your fun And when the scales tip, you know you're done
I don't want to abandon you but baby I've had my fill You love me like a dollar bill You roll me up and trade me in And if you had the chance you will And if you get the chance again
Cos I know love doesn't change anything at all I know love doesn't change a thing
I wanted to believe in you and baby I believe it still Baby I've just had my fill You love me like a dollar bill You roll me up and trade me in And if you have the chance you will And if you get the chance again I know you'll do the best you can
But baby love doesn't change anything at all I know love doesn't change a thing
Get up, the needle has pricked a little finger. She wants the beautiful child the blood will bring her. You ask a question in the mirror. Alas, no answer could be clearer. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time.
Get up, a substitute artist just reprieved you Beware the flattery ruses have deceived you. The kings of yesterday falling, But you'll come when destiny's calling. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time.
I don't want anything anyway. I was happy with what I had yesterday. Who wants the whole weight of the world When it'll drag you down… Underground?
Today she's singing a song called Hallelujah You stay, she's bringin' the poison apple to ya. Sun's up and reveille's playing You know what everyone's saying. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time. Get up, get up, you're borrowing time.
Everything's beautiful Every day's a holiday The day you live without it Everything changes up Everything shifts and falls Unless you care about it
But you sit there in the darkness And you make plans but they're hopeless And you blame God when you're lonely And you'll call it fate When you show up too late and it's over
Here on the boulevard You were the golden boy A mix of brains and muscle That was a lucky break Luck is a thing you make Not just another hustle
But you sit there in the darkness And you make plans but they're hopeless And you blame God when you're lonely And you'll call it fate When you show up too late and it's over
'Cause nothing can wait forever They don't give unlimited chances in life They hand you the knife And tell you to cut it or run
So baby let's fly Baby let's run Baby let's run
'Cause everything's beautiful Every day's a holiday But days are getting shorter The moon and the stars report The boulevard's last resort And now your last supporter
But you sit there in the darkness And you make plans but they're hopeless And you blame God when you're lonely And you'll call it fate When you show up too late and it's over
Thirty-one today What a thing to say Drinking Guinness in the afternoon Taking shelter in the black cocoon
I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now But it's not, and I don't know where to turn
Called some guy I knew Had a drink or two And we fumbled as the day grew dark I pretended that I felt a spark
I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now But it's not, and I don't know where to turn No, it's not, and I don't know where to turn No, it's not, and I don't know where to turn
Easter comes and goes Maybe Jesus knows So you roll on with the best you can Getting loaded, watching CNN
I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now I thought my life would be different somehow I thought my life would be better by now But it's not, and I don't know where to turn No, it's not, and I don't know where to turn No, it's not, and I don't know where to turn No, it's not, and I don't know
Go, honey go - Into the ocean Go, honey go - Into the great beyond Til you're good and gone And you can hide away for When everything goes wrong Honey - go
Go, honey go - If I were you I would Leave this neighborhood Away from people who never Treat you like they should Honey - go Go
In the woods or in the ice and snow
Where there is No one else you know You've really nowhere Else to go So honey go
Go, honey go Cause it's a dead end street And it's a street in a town Where winning isn't sweet And every win Is the beginning of defeat So honey - go Go
The day you left and you called me bitch I called you selfish, better pull that switch Put my son on amphetamines He came home crying and there's your proof Crying 'bout nothing but a missing tooth I did the right thing.
You shade the truth almost everyday Phone calls at night “it's going to be ok” Are you saddened, baby, under the bridge? Are you saddened, baby, on Lake Street?
Black marker on cardboard Little drawing of a medicine wheel But everything that's good you steal Everything that's good you steal
Maybe you'll wake up in jail alone And hold the handle of the one pay phone And do the right thing Like I once tried but I bent the truth A five dollar dent for a little lost tooth There's a payback in front of me Because once you were like a walking high Breaking in motion through the parking lot
Are you saddened, baby, under the bridge? Are you saddened, baby, on Lake Street?
Black marker on cardboard Little drawing of a medicine wheel Everything that's good you steal Everything that's good you steal
Words of encouragement are just as real Saving my faith does have a smooth group appeal
Are you saddened, baby, under the bridge? Are you saddened, baby, on Lake Street?
Black Marker on cardboard Little drawing of a medicine wheel Everything that's good you steal Everything that's good you steal Everything that's good you steal From me
Little tornado Bane of the trailer park Lifting houses To leave your mark
Little tornado Noah can build his ark But he will never Disembark
Make it go faster Baby, go faster Make it go twice the speed Of you and me
Little tornado You and the hurricane Close your eyes and Go campaign
Make it go faster Baby, go faster Make it go twice the speed Of you and me
Oh, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know (We don't know, we don't know) No, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know (We don't know, we don't know) No, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know
Little tornado Blew out the windowpane Left the inside To the rain
Make it go faster Baby, go faster Make it go twice the speed Of you and me
Oh, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know (We don't know, we don't know) No, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know (We don't know, we don't know) Oh, no, no, we don't, no, we don't know
Nightly you retrace your steps again to return to the scene of the crime It's uncanny how you hover in the air over the wreckage that you left behind
I want you but you're a poltergeist I want you but, baby, the price is high I want you and now I've said it twice so Mary dim the lights
Really, when you come into the room it's not helping me, seeing you now It's not easy, in this phosphorescent gloom, telling waking dreams apart anyhow
I want you but you're a poltergeist I want you but, baby, the price is high I want you and now I've said it twice so Mary dim the lights
Cups and saucers crashing in but Houdini blows the gag again Then no one's a true believer
I want you but you're a poltergeist I want you but, baby, the price is high I want you and now I've said it twice so Mary dim the lights
Cups and saucers crashing in but Houdini blows the gag again
It must be hard ringing the bells Of doors that don't swing wide anymore It must be hard hearing the sound Of voices just inside of the door
A man who couldn't hold your coat Once hung on every anecdote So it must be hard watching the fellows gloat Ballantines
It must be hard seeing the same old crowd Just pass you by in the street It must be tough knowing your stuff Could only horrify the elite
You cut off everyone you know Boy you told 'em all where to go Now it must be hard getting the same heave-ho Ballantines
Well, patrons at the bar in Lexington, Kentucky Once sprung for every drink you downed With things the way they are it's not that kind of party If what you've got just might be going around
The fat cats won't be getting thin Seeing the kind of jam you're in Though the angels dance on the head of another pin