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Watch it
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane And I howled at my ma in the driving rain, But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas! But it's all right. I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, It's a Gas! Gas! Gas! I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag, I was schooled with a strap right across my back, But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas! But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, It's a Gas! Gas! Gas! I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead. I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled. I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread. Yeah, yeah, yeah I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas! But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash, It's a Gas! Gas! Gas! Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas |
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Shattered, shattered
Love and hope and sex and dreams Are still surviving on the street Look at me, I'm in tatters! I'm a shattered Shattered Friends are so alarming And my lover's never charming Life's just a cocktail party on the street Big Apple People dressed in plastic bags Directing traffic Some kind of fashion Shattered Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex Look at me, I'm in tatters I'm a shattered Shattered All this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter 'bout Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta I can't give it away on 7th Avenue This town's been wearing tatters (shattered, shattered) Work and work for love and sex Ain't you hungry for success, success, success, success Does it matter? (Shattered) Does it matter? I'm shattered. Shattered Ahhh, look at me, I'm a shattered I'm a shattered Look at me- I'm a shattered, yeah Pride and joy and greed and sex That's what makes our town the best Pride and joy and dirty dreams and still surviving on the street And look at me, I'm in tatters, yeah I've been battered, what does it matter Does it matter, uh-huh Does it matter, uh-huh, I'm a shattered Don't you know the crime rate is going up, up, up, up, up To live in this town you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough! You got rats on the west side Bed bugs uptown What a mess this town's in tatters I've been shattered My brain's been battered, splattered all over Manhattan Uh-huh, this town's full of money grabbers Go ahead, bite the Big Apple, don't mind the maggots, huh Shadoobie, my brain's been battered My friends they come around they Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter Pile it up, pile it high on the platter |
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(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
New York was cold and damp TV is just a blank Looks like another dead end Sunday What about an early night Monday never feels so bright Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely Who wants to brave the pouring rain For a glass of French champagne? Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by And she was hot - as she kissed my mouth She was hot - as I wiped her brow She was hot - she pinned me to the ground She was quick - she knew her way around She was hot - as she tore my clothes She was hot - she had no place to go She was hot - on a cold and rainy night Detroit was smoky grey Nothing like the good old days Well I got a fever that I'm fighting I don't need your company Leave me in my misery I can take the rebound just like lightning And she was hot - in a 50's dress She was hot - her lips were flashing red I was lost - in her burning flesh I was hot - I was dripping sweat She was hot - in the Detroit snow She was hot - she had no place to go She was hot - on a cold and rainy night And she was hot - and I had the blues She was hot - honey, where were you? If you were in my shoes You would be excused She was hot - you can never wait She was hot - never hesitate She was hot - on a cold and rainy night I think I'm going off the rails Riding down the pleasure trails I was taking passion where you find it Honey when you were young and fresh And you need the touch of your flesh Go take the treasure where you find it And she was hot - in the melted snow She was hot - in the molten glow She was hot - she got it in the blood She was hot - like the dam that bursts She was black - she was strong and true She was black - and her eyes were blue She was lost - and she took a chance At just a brief romance Down the avenue into the lost bayou Into the tall bamboo, back to the human zoo I wish you all the best, I hope we meet again On a cold Chicago night She was hot She was hot She was hot hot hot She was hot hot hot......... |
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| 4. |
| 4:36 |
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Yeah, heard the diesel drumming all down the line.
Oh, heard the wires a humming all down the line. Yeah, hear the women sighing all down the line. Oh, hear the children crying all down the line. (All down the line.) We'll be watching out for trouble, yeah. (All down the line.) And we'd better keep the motor running, yeah. (All down the line.) Well, you can't say yes and you can't say no, Just be right there when the whistle blows. I need a sanctified girl with a sanctified mind to help me now. Yeah, all the people singing all down the line. Mmmm, watch the men all working, working, yeah. (All down the line.) (All down the line.) We're gonna open up the throttle yeah. (All down the line.) We're gonna bust another bottle, yeah. (All down the line.) I need a shot of salvation, baby, once in a while. Hear the whistle blowing, hear it for a thousand miles. (All down the line.) We're gonna open up the throttle, yeah. All down the line, We're gonna bust another bottle, yeah. Well you can't say yes, and you can't say no, Just be right there when the whistle blows. I need a sanctified mind to help me out right now. Be my little baby for a while. Won't you be my little baby for a while? |
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It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play. Smiling faces I can see But not for me, I sit and watch as tears go by. My riches can't buy everything, I want to hear the children sing. All I hear is the sound Of rain falling on the ground, I sit and watch as tears go by. It is the evening of the day, I sit and watch the children play. Doing things I used to do They think are new, I sit and watch as tears go by. 어느날 저녁 난 앉아서 아이들는 노는 모습을 지켜보고 있어 아이들의 얼굴엔 웃음이 가득하지만 나를 위한 것은 아니지 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있지 내 재산으로도 모든 걸 다 얻을 수 없어 아이들의 노래가 듣고 싶어 내게 들리는 건 바닥에 떨어지는 빗소리뿐 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있지 어느날 저녁 난 앉아서 아이들이 노는 모습을 지켜보고 있어 내가 어릴적에 하던 놀이였는데 아이들은 새로워하지 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있어 |
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Some girls give me money
Some girls buy me clothes Some girls give me jewelry That I never thought I'd own Some girls give me diamonds Some girls, heart attacks Some girls I give all my bread to I don't ever want it back Some girls give me jewelry Others buy me clothes Some girls give me children I never asked them for So give me all your money Give me all your gold I'll buy you a house back in Zuma beach And give you half of what I own Some girls take my money Some girls take my clothes Some girls get the shirt off my back And leave me with a lethal dose French girls they want Cartier Italian girls want cars American girls want everything in the world You can possibly imagine English girls they're so prissy I can't stand them on the telephone Sometimes I take the receiver off the hook I don't want them to ever call at all White girls they're pretty funny Sometimes they drive me mad Black girls just wanna get fucked all night I just don't have that much jam Chinese girls are so gentle They're really such a tease You never know quite what they're cookin' Inside those silky sleeves Give me all you money Give me all your gold I'll buy you a house back in Zuma beach And give you half of what I own Some girls they're so pure Some girls so corrupt Some girls give me children I only made love to her once Give me half your money Give me half your car Give me half of everything I'll make you world's biggest star So gimme all your money Give me all your gold Let's go back to Zuma beach I'll give you half of everything I own |
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| 6:40 |
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I look out my window watch her as she passes by
I say to myself I'm such a lucky guy To have a girl like her is a dream come true And of all the girls in New York she loves me true It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my imagination Running away with me Soon we'll be married and raise a family Two boys for you, what about two girls for me I tell you I am just a fellow with a one track mind Whatever it is I want baby I seek and I shall find I'll tell ya It was just my imagination, once again Running away with me It was just my imagination Running away with me Every night I hope and pray "Dear lord, hear my plea Don't ever let another take her love from me Or I will surely die" Her love is ecstasy When her arms enfold me I hear her tender rhapsody But in reality, she doesn't even know... me |
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| 4:25 |
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Women think I'm tasty,
but they're always tryin' to waste me And make me burn the candle right down, But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown. 'Cause all you women is low down gamblers, Cheatin' like I don't know how, But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now. This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin', You know you know the duece is still wild. Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me And call me the tumblin' dice. Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry, Don't you see the time flashin' by. Honey, got no money, I'm all sixes and sevens and nines. Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider, You can be my partner in crime. But baby, I can't stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin', Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice. Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter, Playin' the field ev'ry night. Baby, can't stay, You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice), Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice. Got to roll me. Got to roll me. |
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Hey babe, what's in your eyes?
I saw them flashing like airplane lights You fill my cup, babe, that's for sure I must come back for a little more You got my heart, you got my soul You got the silver, you got the gold You got the diamonds from the mine Well, that's alright, it'll buy some time Tell me, honey, what will I do When I'm hungry and thirsty too Feeling foolish (and that's for sure) Just waiting here at your kitchen door? Hey, baby, what's in your eyes? Is that the diamonds from the mine? What's that laughing in your smile? I don't care, no, I don't care Oh, babe, you got my soul You got the silver, you got the gold A flash of love, has made me blind I don't care, no, that's no big surprise |
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Connection, I just can't make no connection.
But all I want to do is to get back to you. Everything is going in the wrong direction. The doctor wants to give me more injections. Giving me shots for a thousand rare infections And I don't know if he'll let me go. Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Connection, I just can't make it, connection But all I want to do is to get back to you. My bags they get a very close inspection. I wonder why it is that they suspect them. They're dying to add me to their collections And I don't know if they'll let me go. Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. |
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Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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I got nasty hadits, I take tea at three Yes,and the meat I eat for dinner Must be hung up for a week My best friend, he shoots water rats And feeds them to his geese Don'cha think there's a place for you In between the sheets? Come on now,honey We can build a home for three Come on now,honey Don't you wanna live with me? And there's a score of harebrained children They're all locked in the nursery They got earphone heads they got dirty necks They're so 20th century Well they queue up for the bathroom 'Round adout 7:35 Don'cha think we need a woman's touch to make it come You'd look good pram pushing Down the high street Come on now,honey Don't you wanna live with me? Whoa,the servants they're so helpful,dear The cook she is a whore Yes,the butler has a place for her Behind the pantry door The maid, she's French, she's got no sense She's wild for Crazy Hores And when she strips, the chauffeur flips The footman's eves get crossed Don'cha think there's a place for us Right across the street Don'cha think there's a place for you, In between the sheets?
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If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop I've been running hot You got me ticking gonna blow my top If you start me up If you start me up I'll never stop You make a grown man cry Spread out the oil, the gasoline I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine Start it up If you start it up Kick on the starter give it all you got, you got, you got I can't compete with the riders in the other heats If you rough it up If you like it you can slide it up, slide it up Don't make a grown man cry My eyes dilate, my lips go green My hands are greasy She's a mean, mean machine Start it up If start me up Give it all you got You got to never, never, never stop Never, never Slide it up You make a grown man cry Ride like the wind at double speed I'll take you places that you've never, never seen Start it up Love the day when we will never stop, never stop Never stop, never stop Tough me up Never stop, never stop, never stop You, you, you make a grown man cry You, you make a dead man cum You, you make a dead man cum |
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Gold coast slave ship bound for
cotton fields Sold in the market down in New Orleans Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright Hear him whip the women just around midnight Brown sugar how come you taste so good Brown sugar just like a young girl should girl beating is cold English blood runs hot Lady of the house wonderin where it's gonna stop House boy knows that he's doing alright You shoulda heard him just around midnight Brown sugar how come you taste so good Brown sugar just like a young girl should get it on brown sugar how come you taste so good got me feelin now for brown sugar just like a black girl should Now I bet your mama was a tent show queen And all here boyfriends were sweet sixteen I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like You shoulda heard me just around midnight yeah yeah how come you taste so good yeah yeah yeah just like a young girl should yeah yeah yeah I said yeah yeah yeah woo how come you taste so good Yeah yeah yeah woo Just like a do it Just one more time Yeah yeah yeah woo alight House boy knows come on |
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I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try I can't get no I can't get no When I'm drivin' in my car and the man come on the radio He's tellin' me more and more about some useless information Suposed to fire my imagination I can't get no Oh no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no satisfaction 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try I can't get no I can't get no When I'm watchin' my TV and a man comes on and tell me How white my shirts can be But he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke The same cigarettes as me I can't get no Oh no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no satisfaction 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try I can't get no I can't get no When I'm ridin' round the world and I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that And I'm tryin' to make some girl who tells me Baby better come back maybe next week 'Cause you see I'm on a losing streak I can't get no Oh no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say I can't get no I can't get no I can't get no satisfaction no satisfaction no satisfaction no satisfaction |
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Paint it black Song by Rolling Stones I see a red door and I want it painted black no colours anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until the darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted black with flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away like a newborn baby it just happens every day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I want it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts it's not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not forsee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun my love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black no colours anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until the darkness goes
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She`s my little rock `n` roll She`s my little rock `n` roll The heat`s raiding, the tracks is fading Joints rocking could be anytime at all But the bitch keeps bitching Snitcher keeps snitching Dropping names and telephone numbers and all She`s my little rock `n` roll She`s my little rock `n` roll The scars healing But the dealers squealing The pool`s in but the patio ain`t dry Well the sense is sensing That the juice keeps pumping and I know why She`s my little rock `n` roll My tits and ass with soul baby She`s my little rock `n` roll She`s my little rock `n` roll You got to shock them, show them She`s my little rock `n` roll Shock, shock, shock, oh my, my, my Well the sense is sensing That the juice keeps pumping and I know why The bitch keeps bitching Snitcher keeps snitching Dropping names and telephone numbers and all She`s my little rock `n` roll My tits and ass with soul baby She`s my little rock `n` roll You got to shock them, show them She`s my little rock `n` roll She got a feeling to know, baby She`s my little rock `n` roll Ah, the little bitch got soul
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I'm free to do what I want any old time
I'm free to do what I want any old time So love me, hold me, love me, hold me I'm free any old time to get what I want I'm free to sing my song though it gets out of time I'm free to sing my song though it gets out of time So love me, hold me, love me, hold me And I'm free any old time to get what I want Love me, hold me, love me, hold me But I'm free any old time to get what I want I'm free to choose what I please any old time I'm free to choose what I please any old time So hold me, love me, love me, hold me I'm free any old time to get what I want, yes I am |
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Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine
With a smile on your face and a tear right in your eye. Oh, couldn't see to get a line on you, my sweet honey love. Berber jew'lry jangling down the street, Making bloodshot eyes at ev'ry woman that you meet. Could not seem to get a high on you, my sweet honey love. May the good Lord shine a light on you, Make every song (you sing) your favorite tune. May the good Lord shine a light on you, Warm like the evening sun. When you're drunk in the alley, baby, with your clothes all torn And your late night friends leave you in the cold gray dawn. Just seemed too many flies on you, I just can't brush them off. Angels beating all their wings in time, With smiles on their faces and a gleam right in their eyes. Whoa, thought I heard on sigh for you, Come on up, come on up, now, come on up now. May the good Lord shine a light on you, Make every song you sing your favorite tune. May the good Lord shine a light on you, Warm like the evening sun. |
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Trackback from :: 소년의 눈, 소녀의 귀 :: 2008-09-06 01:50:48
Subject : Shine A Light, 구르는 돌엔 이끼가 끼지 않는다.
