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I'm a hummin' and a strummin' all over God's world You don't remember when you got your last meal And you forgot just how a woman feels You didn't know what Rock 'n' Roll was Until you met a drummer on a Greyhound bus I got there in the nick of time Before he got his hands across your state line Well in the middle of the night on the open road And the heater don't work and it's oh-so cold You're gettin' tired, you're lookin' kinda beat The music of the street, drive you off your feet You didn't know how rock 'n' roll looked Until you caught your sister with a guy from the group Half-way home in the parking lot By the look in her eyes she was givin' what she got Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe Woman you're a mess gonna die in your sleep All the blood on my hand and my Les Paul heat I can't leave you home 'cos you're runnin' around My best friend told me you're the best trick in town You didn't know that Rock 'n' Roll burned So you bought a candle and you loved and you learned You got the rhythm, you got the speed Mamma's little baby likes it short and sweet Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe I didn't know ya got a Rock 'n' Roll record Until I saw your picture on another guy's jacket You told me I was the only one And look at you now, well it's dark as it's dumb Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy, babe Once bitten twice shy |
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Driving off in the rain and snow Oh the jets ain't jumping cause the clouds too low I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know The ice on the window the highway the sea Who do you love is it him or is it me Hey hey I wanna know I called Detroit city on the telephone The man on the line tell me you ain't home I wanna know Who's that voice What's (...?) There's a deep red glow in the early morning sky Who do you love better make up your mind Don't wanna buy love Don't wanna try love I just want your love babe Hey alright! Well its five in the morning and the place is dead I'm gonna rest my body on a empty bed Who do you love I gotta know What's his name Karen What's your game Make up your mind are you his are you mine When you get back I ask you one more time Hey hey! Hey hey! |
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Lonely days lonely nights Hoping thing's gonna turn out right You had me hanging on a string For you I did most anything You don't give me no The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Its a blind mans eye baby ain't no youth The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Don't need your lies I got my proof Put your face up to my window Ask me baby what did I see Well I know I know you ain't right I know you ain't right for me You don't give me no The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Gods little baby's got nothing to shoot The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Get your kicks on a different route All I want is the truth All I want is the truth All I want is The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Blind mans eye baby ain't no use The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Don't need your lies I got nothing to prove The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Gods little baby's got nothing to shoot The truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth Get your kicks on a different route Don't hurt ya Don't hurt ya The truth don't hurt ya The truth don't hurt ya Don't hurt ya don't hurt ya The truth don't hurt ya (fade) |
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I packed my bags - in the land of rags 'Cos I don't believe in them dimmo drags Don't wanna vote for the left wing - don't wanna vote for the right I gotta have both-to make me fly Just a whitey from Blighty - heading out west Got my little green card 'n my bulletproof vest Goin' to old tube city - where the buzz is the best On down the line (down the line) down the line (down the line) Well I was born (on the line) 'n I was raised (on the line) I was schooled (on the line) 'n I was fazed (on the line) 'N I was used (on the line) 'n I was dazed (on the line) Just had to split (off the line) 'cos I was crazed (off the line) 'N I remember all the good times - me 'n Miller enjoyed Up and down the M1 in some luminous yo-yo toy But the future has to change - and to change I've got to destroy Oh look out Lennon here I come - land ahoy-hoy-hoy All American Alien Boy All American Alien Boy Don't look down put your feet on the ground don't drown in the big aquarium Don't walk slow - put on a big show - shove your meat down vegetarians Don't get slugged, get mugged, get bugged, or they'll sling you in the jug Shove you under some rug, give you some drug - pull out the plug and then... And they're telling me this hamburger's cheaper than the other 'N this television's cheaper than the other And they're selling me hotdogs cheaper than the other 'N these pizzas cheaper than the other And I don't understand all this - I'm just an All American Alien Boy 'N they're telling me rifles are shot in Connecticut They're telling me pistols are shot in Westchester You can get a Saturday Night Special on Flatbush, on the Bowery, or the Bronx Or on 42nd Street - And I don't understand all this - being an All American Alien Boy I've got sodium nitrate rotting in my guts My head's full of ulcers I got lungs full of butts My heart wants a transplant - it thinks that I'm nuts My logic won't open - my eyes won't shut 'N I'm beginning to dig all this - being an All American Alien Boy And your women are always right (alright) They always know so much more 'Cos the women came from heaven 'N the men came outta some store 'N they don't know who they are and they don't know what they're for I'm an All American Alien Boy - look out Mary Tyler Moore - All American Alien Boy - etc. CHORUS Ten Bears, Two Bears, Standing Bear, Plenty Bear, Old Bear, Brave Bear, Hollow Horn Bear Silver Knife, Spotted Tail, Yellow Hand, Red Cloud, Red Fox, Red Horse, Black Kettle, White Ghost, White Bull, White Thunder, White Hog, hold on a minute gotta frog in my throat Cochise, Alchise, Roman Nose, Geronimo - hold on a minute - more to go Sitting Bull, Tall Bull, Crazy Horse and Short Bull, Low Dog, Red Dog, Yellow Wolf, Low Wolf Loco, Victorio, Chato, Little Crow, Dead Eyes, Jak, Taza 'n Colorow My mouth's exploiting that's enough of this noise I guess we're all - All American Alien Boys. |
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Its such a terrible shame it was only a game Then her brothers found out seven Johnny be Goode's We was only pretending at mummys and daddys They totally misunderstood Oh what a terrible plight what a terrible fight It was too much to bear her father said 'ere I think you better sign it's a letter designed To have you married by the first of the year Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace Oh Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace If you want to play with fire You'll get yourself burned I was messing with the ashes But look at how it turned out Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace Oh what a terrible waste such a shocking disgrace To give me away I'm too young to die A shotgun wedding heading straight for the sky And I'm shy Mary Ellen I'm shy y y y Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace Come On! Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace When your chips go down You came on the dice Forget the Mississippi Take some friendly advice Get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace (Give it to me old chum) Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice of the Peace Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace If you want to play with fire You'll get yourself burned And I was messing with the ashes And look at how it turned out I'll Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice get the Justice of the Peace I'll Get the Justice I'll get the Justice of the Peace |
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Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Sweet woman what's your name? You smell as fresh as the rain Instead of leaving you came let me feel your hair A light shines in your eyes The hungry years are so nice Shadows shake in the lamplight No writer could explain But when the daylight comes But when the daylight comes But when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo Oo-Oo-Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo, Ooooo, yeah! Please share my bed and I swear That I won't touch you nowhere Just need your warmth and your care Don't wanna mess around And when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes I'll be on my way But there's a song in the air and it knows that you're there 'cause it's making me share you with my life I know I know I know that I want to weave you in words want to paint you in verse want to leave you in someone else's dreams it seems the only way, Hey! I can thank you, thank you baby Some people say that we're sinners Some people say that we're winners We make good gossip at dinners They try to pin us down But when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes I'll be on my way Yeah when the daylight comes Yeah when the daylight comes Oh when the daylight comes We'll be on my way (Repeat and fade) |
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[Ian Hunter]
3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah All this energy callin' me Back where it comes from It's such a crude attitude It's back where it belongs All the little kids growing up on the skids go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Jumpin' Jane Jean moonin' James Dean, he's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Mama knows, but she don't care She got her worries, too Seven kids and a phony affair And the rent is due All the little chicks with the crimson lips go Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks She's livin' in sin with a safety pin, she's going Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks I got some records from World War II I play 'em just like me granddad do He was a rocker, and I am, too Oh, Cleveland rocks Yeah, Cleveland rocks So find a place, grab a space And never speed for more Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks, Cleveland rocks Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah 3, 4 3, 4 3, 4 Ohio |
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(Ian Hunter)
Vestal Virginia - ain't got a bad thought in ya - you're a bastard Mean as a killer - instinct that's within ya - you're a bastard. Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing Space cow I'll chew the bad blood running through ya Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don't even know that you're a bastard There's a crisis in the kitchen but that don't stop you bitchin' - you're a bastard You got that Yellowjacket touch, with the stings that hurt so much - you're such a bastard Flirting in the shadows, aiming all those little arrows, you're as shallow as the gallows you got me in to. (yeah) Voodoo dolls gonna line the room, handcuffs glinting in the gloom, one day you'll find that hidden door, inside everyone screams that you're a bastard. (you're such a) You twist me til I'm lame, then you spin the coin again - you're such a bastard You're so naturally perverse, you ain't even gotta rehearse -you're such a bastard Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch Why don't you break the switch that takes me over My prison is your brain, your prisoner's insane Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains but you don't even take the blame you bastard. (Bastard, bastard) I'm enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings (bastard) The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth The agony and the ecstacy can't spit it out. Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you. Hope for....love. |
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All right Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control. Stick to your guns, boys, stick to your guns. We'll make a lot of money if we stick to the guns. The president's with us boys, so join in the fun. We can make a lot of money if we stick to our guns. Yeah Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control, we don't want no Gun Control. Let the bullets go! Step up the lobby, boys, down in Washington. We can make a lot of money if you stick to your guns. Tradition is with us boys, it's the constitution, so stick to your guns, boys, the final solution. Hey Gun control, we don't want no Gun control, we don't want no Gun control, we don't want no Gun control. Hey, and ain't it a shame we ain't got a war, we'll just have to practice on the sick and the poor. Assassinate presidents, and they ain't the only ones, we can get them all, young and old, if we stick to our guns. So stick to your guns, boys, fight for your life. We'll all feel special on a Saturday night. Yeah! Gun control, we don't want no Gun control, we don't want no Gun control, we don't want no Gun control. Let the bullets go. Viva macho Viva macho Viva macho Viva macho Gun control, no, we don't want no Gun control, no, we don't want no Gun control, hey, I don't want no Gun control, (I'm much too busy making...) Gun control, Gun control, (...Saturday Night Specials) Gun control, |
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Every time I watch you Gotta switch you off, you surely can't be serious Every time I see you I just can't believe you go below ridiculous All those days I spent Starin' at your wilderness All those ways you got to me Through me, you, you leave me speechless You, you make me scared of you You make me scared of losing concentration You make me afraid of you Make me afraid of losing conversation All my friends say that you're forbidden - fruitless I hide away with you - I'm guilty - I'm guilty You found my only weakness You, you leave me speechless Entertainment came and went Why can't you be more curious, adventurous, mysterious, sensuous Your remote control Is sending out patrols, I've go consumer sadness Spray me - camouflage me - blind me So I can't see, help me through this madness All those years I spent Clingin' to your warm breast All those words I don't think I guess Gotta get you off my chest - you pest You, you leave me speechless |
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Through the haze the mirror cries-hits you right between the eyes You don't know-but you got the judas in you babe You can't trust You can't deliver Always whinin' you were sold down the river I gave you-the best years of-your miserable life Where did you go wrong girl, where did you go wrong Where did you go wrong babe-nice try, wrong guy You're gonna wind up on your ass-you should have listened to your WOMEN'S INTUITION You can come (run)-but you can't hide-something messed you up inside Ain't my fault-don't blame me-if you're dazed and confused You're a lie, you're a television, tryin't drag into your prison Had enough o'sleepin' rough-its over with you where did you go wrong babe Where did you go wrong Where did you go wrong girl Nice try Goodbye You're gonna wind up on your ass-you should;ve listened to your WOMEN'S INTUITION Tarred by the same old feathers-guess we got to stick together But I say to you-don't ever invade-my destiny Bad enough I ain't normal, give up tryin't make me formal What I need when I bleed Don't mean nothing to you Where did you go wrong babe, where did you go wrong Where did you go wrong girl Dumb moves, no class You're gonna wind up on your ass-you should 've listened to your WOMEN'sINTUITION |
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Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide How he kick it in the head when he was twenty-five Speed jive don't want to stay alive When you're twenty-five. And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freedy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face Funky little boat race. Television man is crazy saying we're juvenile deliquent wrecks Oh man, I need TV when I got T. Rex Oh brother you guessed., I'm a dude dad. (All the young dudes) Hey dudes (Carry the news) Where are ya (Boogaloo dudes) Stand up, come on (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) I want to hear you (Carry the news) I want to see you (Boogaloo dudes) And I want to talk to you all of you (Carry the news). Now Lucy looks sweet cause he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love, oh yes we can love. And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag, too many snags. Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine Got to race some cat to bed Oh is there concrete all around or is it in my head? Yeah, I'm a dude dad. (All the young dudes) Hey dudes (Carry the news) Where are ya (Boogaloo dudes) Stand up (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) I want to hear ya (Carry the news) I want to see you (Boogaloo dudes) And I want to relate to you (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) What dudes (Carry the news) Let's hear the news come on (Boogaloo dudes) I want to kick you (Carry the news) (All the young dudes) Hey you there with the glasses (Carry the news) I want you (Boogaloo dudes) I want you at the front (Carry the news) Now you all his friends (All the young dudes) Now you bring him down cause I want him (Carry the news) (Boogaloo dudes) I want him right here bring him come on (Carry the news) Bring him here you go (All the young dudes) I've wanted to do this for years (Carry the news) There you go (Boogaloo dudes) How do you fee (Carry the news). |
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Where do you go when you've somewhere to run But the time isn't right and there's things to be done And you're trapped half-way up, you don't want to go back So you keep going on - compromising the lack And you see the green fields as you travel on by And you look at the things you'd forgotten to try And you wish you were young and you wish you were old For the songs always sung and the stories been told And you thought you were different but what did it mean For you tricked yourself trying - life's still unseen As it is, as it was, as it always will be Will you find out at all what it is to be free See it never was easy to live with a head So I kept to the back room and I live there instead What comes from the front-room is only for "friends" I have a bay window but that's where it ends And it's here I see pictures and my madness is clear And there's no longer logic so therefore no fear And I'm almost dead with uncontrollable light Sometimes when I've written a song - it's alright... |
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After all you're still quite small you don't know where you've been You was only swearing yesterday Oh you want to win the world away But now you got nothing to say-ay-ay Boy you're getting out of hand You've got to make a stand So put the coke away Boy you got the do the show Got to let the people know You've got the strength to stay I can see you run I can see you hide Oh your heart is aching Lost in a dream of what might have been You're the guide You're the number one And your knees are shaking Stand and deliver in an endless dream Schizophrenic, photogenic, aggravates me so Only yes-men Have a guess man Watch the spirit go Batman zips the monster as he bleeds And gets off on the buzz he needs And a kid on the street just reads and reads and reads and reads and reads and reads and reads Boy its them hard case city blues Cagney is the news Does "The Giant" ring a bell? Boy its the Hudson East River cruise Its the Empire State of booze Oh you know the story well Do you have to run Do you have to hide There's a new tomorrow Yes you're a mess But you're more than less When this battle's won You can look inside All you did not borrow Yes you're the best But you still can't rest You know you know The carnival is closed Your streets are lined with ghosts But a princess don't look back Don't look back don't look round Your vision is your fight Through long electric nights When a woman helps you write Na na na Na na na Na Na na na Na na na Cheer up mate put the dramas in the past See you did not have to fast Euphemism lasts and lasts and lasts And lasts and lasts and lasts And lasts and lasts Boy if you've got an axe to grind Be thankful for this time For it gives you what you need Boy you've got an eighty-eight to play It'll tell you what to say It'll tell you when to breathe Boy take a turnpike heading west Turn the people on to Beau Geste Cause that's what you did the best Boy play the pipes till they're old and worn Sing the words till they fall forlorn Like the pieces of a jigsaw jet Boy don't let the earth get in your face its a middle-aged displace Its the middle ages snide Boy we're a million miles away And to think its so insane Take a chance on a one way ride Boy shoot a rocket clean out of your mind Oh these people ain't your kind No they ain't your kind at all Boy shoot a rocket clean out of your brain No these people ain't the same You can hear another call Boy the (other book?) starts with (no?) They don't show us how to grow They only show us how to win Boy the secret's in the bicycle shed Ain't no answers now they're dead To seek is a mortal sin Hey you know boy let your madness be the clue |
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See lonely shadows - silver needles Abandoned in the evening war Lost children of the night - come catch the candle bright I hear a hollow sound - falling to the ground - she's lost before she's found Sad broken angels takin' rainbows Out on the street for all to see If we are the chosen few - what ever happened to All those things we knew, if this is being free - I'd rather search for me CHORUS You nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did You nearly did me in, you nearly did me in And I need some place to hide - my weary anger down Out on some misty distant highway Feel like I though a million miles Is my search nearly done - I think I see someone I get the urge to run on blindly through the rain, and I fool myself again CHORUS What ever happened to dignity What ever happened to integrity What ever happened to honesty Well I'll tell you something baby - I feel the pain just like the sea CHORUS |
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Her life gets smaller in his eyes And he wonders if he thinks he should cry Oh mother the colour's gone and left your hair And he wonders if he thinks he should care She told him how to play a guitar She told him how to be a star But mother were you really there My friend don't speak he's such a mixed up boy I wonder if she sold him his toys A kiss on the cheek a conversation decoy In his cute little corduroys Oh she taught him how to win the game She taught him everything is your name Oh mother did you have to destroy Mother if you really cared You'd talk to him cry for him All you every did was dream All you ever said was be cool be cool be cool And I think you made a mess of his life And I think he made a mess of your life And I think it made a mess of my life Mother if you really cared You'd talk to him cry for him All you every did was dream All you ever said was be cool be cool be cool And I think you made a mess of her life And I think she made a mess of your life And I think it made a mess of my life I think you made a mess of my life I think you made a mess of my life |
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아버지와 둘이서 바다로 걸어갔지. And the dogs played around on the sand. 백사장에서는 개들이 뛰어놀고 있었어. Winter cold cut the air. Hangin’ still everywhere Dressed in gray, 바람을 에는 듯한 겨울의 추위가 어두워진 주위에 가득했을 때 did he say. Hold my hand. 아버지가 말했지. ″내 손을 잡으렴″ I said, love’s easier when it’s far away. 나는 말했어. ″사랑은 멀리 있을 때 더 잘할 수 있는 거예요.″ We sat and watched a distant light. 우리는 나란히 앉아 멀리 있는 등대 불빛을 바라보았지. We’re two ships that pass in the night. 우리는 밤을 항해하는 두 척의 배 We both smile and we say it’s alright. 우린 웃으며 말했지. ″괜찮아.″라고. We’re still here. It’s just that we’re out of sight. 우린 아직 여기 있는 거야. 다만 서로 볼 수 없을 뿐 Like those ships that pass in the night. 밤을 지나는 저 배들처럼 말야. There’s a boat on the line Where the sea meets the sky. 수평선에 떠 있는 한 척의 배 There’s another that rides far behind. 또 그 뒤에 멀리 있는 다른 한 척 And it seems you and I are like strangers 우린 서로 낯선 사람들 같아 A wide ways apart as we drift on through time. 오랜 시간 험한 뱃길을 지나 온 것처럼. He said, it’s harder now, we’re far away. We only read you when you write. 아버지는 말했어. ″멀리 있으니까 더 힘들구나. 우린 오직 네 편지밖엔 읽을 수 없잖니.″ We’re two ships that pass in the night. 우리는 밤을 지나는 두 척의 배 And we smile when we say it’s alright. 우리는 웃으며 말했지. ″괜찮아.″ We’re still here. It’s just that we’re out of sight. 우린 아직 여기 있는 거야. 다만 서로 볼 수 없을 뿐 Like those ships that pass in the night. 밤을 지나는 저 배들처럼. We’re just ships that pass in the night. And we smile when we say it’s alright. We’re still here. It’s just that we’re out of sight. Like those ships that pass in the night. |
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Death be my mistress, guns be my wife Breath is my witness and roads are my life Just give my future's clean as a knife Far on the way from l.a. The sun heats the saddle, sand in my hair Looking for water and there's sweat everywhere Know that I'm nearer I smell damp air I ain't tasted coffee for days When the leaves are down I'll be southward bound Hunters hunt the outsider. When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old, Nothing holds the outsider Just killed a man in a town called nightfall Damned if I can't remember it all My hand it was shaking but his talk it was tall I paid for the funeral crew And it seems like I never reach mexico They're heading me off every place that I go I'm sick of the fact that I've got to lay low What else can an outsider do I know they're near to me, I don't have to see Just let me be the outsider They ain't far behind, they're always on my mind They won't find the outsider The outsider When the leaves are down I'll be southward bound Hunter's haunt the outsider. When the wind grows cold, when the sun grows old, Nothing holds the outsider The outsider. the outsider. |
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That there is an end to life. Yesterday I heard them say a hero's blown away. And it's so hard to lose Someone who's close to you. Oh me. I did not see The danger every day. So he can play it anywhere. Old records never die. Get you're healing from a song, Just when everything goes wrong Play it right Through the night till morning brings you light. And if some folk laugh at you. Let'em all laugh they never knew. Oh all those scenes, to me it seems soome folk never dream I feel a force Rebel with some other cause. Old records never die. Old records never die. You can watch the waves roll by. You can see it in their eyes. Old records never die. Old records never die. You can watch the waves roll by Old records never die. I can hear you and I know why old records never die |
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(Ian Hunter)
Girl-things ain't been goin' too good for me Girl-i'm living in the middle of a mystery You're the only one that can turn me on 'n' now that you're gone I said Girl-i'm livin' in the middle of your memory Girl-you're still the figure in my favorite fantasy I know you know That's the way it goes And still my love grows-i said All o' the good, all o' the good ones are taken All o' the good, all o' the good ones are taken I'm hangin' around with my head in the air Watchin' the lovers go by I had a lover-but she never cared All you could say was goodbye Maybe I was mistaken Maybe I got it wrong But all of the good ones are taken from now on 'n' girl-i'm livin' in the middle of a broken dream I said girl-all this fallin' in love ain't like it seems Out in the rain-can't you feel my pain Again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again All of the good, all o' the good ones are taken Maybe I was mistaken-maybe I got it wrong But all of the good ones are taken in my song |
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Doctor, doctor, am I alright? I keep on stayin' up - all through the night Smokin', drinkin', watchin' T.V. 'til the light It's been a long time since I slept All I seem to think about is what I ain't yet I'm seeing double Doctor, doctor, am I in need? Seems like there's somethin' wrong with me Underneath this stone lies a different guy My head says yeah - my body says no I can't seem to get up - I can't seem to go I'm seeing double In the middle of my life - it's just a little strange All those people - they're alright - if they'd stop messin' with my brain I remember when the world was new Doctor, doctor, what can you do? I'm tired of runnin' - give me something to slow down Ain't been to bed in over a week I can't catch up son sleep - it's playing hide 'n' seek I'm seeing double |
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Let this morning like this moment
Let the sun break through your hair All you have is love. Let your spirit be unbroken Oh, I would give you faith But I know you've got enough. All you do is make me new All you need is time Here's the morning, welcome to the world Open up those sunshine eyes. Are you dreaming of the red house Underneath the trees in a green and pleasant land ? Are you wishing you could go back ? Well, I can't give you this, I hope you'll understand. All you do is make me new All you want is time Here's the morning, welcome to the world Open up those sunshine eyes. And there's a chill in the air Little waves flow down the river I'm naked as the day I was born. Clothes have a way Of changing what I'm feeling I try but I can't put them on. May your spirit be unbroken All you have to know is the someplace you can go You have filled me with devotion You are in my heart and you are in my soul. All you do is make me new All you need is time Here's the morning, welcome to the world Open up those sunshine eyes. |
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I stood on a mountain and I looked down the freeway
And saw you in the distance, fading away It's so sad that you're leaving, I can't stop believing The rest of my life won't be the same. All is forgiven, all is forgiven Throw it away When your heart lies, only three miles from Heaven All is forgiven. I stood in the white room and I cried like a baby Cut myself shaving, a lock of your hair It's as white as a snowflake, soft as a feather Dancing on air, I know that you're there. All is forgiven, all is forgiven Put it away When your heart lies, three miles from Heaven All is forgiven. When your heart lies, three miles from Heaven All is forgiven, yes it is. |
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(Ian Hunter)
(Transcribed by Justin Purington) Once upon a time not so long ago people used to stand and stare at the Spider with the platinum hair they thought you were immortal We had our ups and downs like brothers often do but I was there for him he was always there for me and we were there for you How can I put into words what my heart feels? it's the deepest thing when somebody you love dies I just wanted to give something back to you gift to gift Michael, Michael Picasso good night You used to love our house you said it was relaxing now I walk in the places you walk I talk in all the spaces you talk it still hasn't sunk in Are the words real that come into my head on a morning walk? do the shadows play tricks with my mind? For it feels like nothing has changed but I know it has Michael, Michael Picasso good night Heal me won't you heal me? nothing lasts forever set me free Heal me won't you heal me? I'm the one who's left here heal me heal me heal me You turned into a ghost surrounded by your pain and the thing that I liked the least was sitting 'round Hasker Street lying about the future And we all sit in a room full of tears on a windy day and I looked out but none of these words seem right I just wanted to give something back to you gift to gift Michael, Michael Picasso good night |
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