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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
A cinq heures cinquante-cinq
awake with open eyes a drift upon the night and miles away from land 새벽 5시 55분 완전히 잠 깬 눈으로 밤을 헤매요 섬에서 수 천 마일 떨어진 곳에서 five fifty five five fifty five 5:55 5:55 a cinq heures cinquante-cinq ante meridiem too late to end it now too early to start again 새벽 5시 55분 이제 끝내기에는 너무 늦었어요 다시 시작하기에는 너무 일러요 five fifty five five fifty five 5:55 5:55 soon the morning will arrive can i begin another day whilst this old day is still alive refusing to be put away 곧 아침이 오겠지요 사라지길 거부하는 이 오랜 날들이 살아 있는 한 또 다른 날을 시작할 수 있을까요 five fifty five no sleep tonight five fifty five 5:55 잠이 오질 않아요 5:55 like a beast awaits its faith laid here with time to kill the very dead of night where time and space stand still 신념을 기다리는 야수처럼 시간을 죽이며 여기 누워있어요 숨 죽은 이 밤 시간도 공간도 움직이지 않네요 five fifty five five fifty five 5:55 5:55 a cinq heures cinquante-cinq nothing will ever change on the altar of my thought i sacrifice myself again and again and again 새벽 5시 55분 수많은 생각에도 아무것도 변하지 않아요 난 또 다시 또 다시 또 다시 내 자신을 희생하네요 five fifty five five fifty five 5:55 5:55 |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
Melancholy
aviation chocolate perfume cigarettes frequent flyer stow away dislocation sleeping jets wave goodbye feel homesick tranquilizers bill of fare cry easy dvt disappear into thin air chorus we wish you all a very happy pleasant flight this is a journey to the center of the night and the inflight entertainment's out of sight here on af 607105 time difference you're waking chase the sun into your eyes sleeping cities dust hotel rooms passengers look to the skies fly over your lifetime and never touching down my heart is breaking somewhere over saskatchewan chorus we wish you all a very happy pleasant flight this is a journey to the center of the night and the inflight entertainment's out of sight here on af 607105 your life in the wrong hands savannah and frozen wastes the flight path the wingspan below the earth rotates i love you i miss you i cannot see your face invent a new persona drunk here on the edge of space all the things i carry with me and all the things i left behind and all the things that wait to meet me hover in the air tonight if i can only keep on moving and never stop and think of me and freefall through the years and decades terminal velocity chorus we hope you had a very happy pleasant flight this is our final destination so goodnight like a stone we are now falling from the sky farewell from af 607105 the cabin is burning i smile and feel complete here amongst total strangers 27 000 feet suspended isolation kids throw toy planes in the street one final blaze of glory viewed from a window seat |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
I've got a beauty mark
written on my skin close to my heart my favorite part my beauty mark I keep it out of sight safe from the world outside this old battle scar this secret part my beaty mark this little death this mark of sin forever printed on my skin I'll keep it for you this hidden place, this private part this secret door into my heart I'll keep it for you this precious jewel, this darling bud this tiny resevoir of blood my beatu mark I'll keep it for you |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
Charlotte
Charlotte for ever Petit papa rêveur Charlotte Charlotte for ever A jamais dans mon cœur Charlotte Charlotte for ever Recherche d'un never More yes for ever Tous les amours se meurent Sans toi Je n'suis plus moi J'dérive à l'infini Sens moi Approche-toi Amour de ma vie Charlotte Charlotte for ever No leader no dealer Charlotte Charlotte for ever De moi tu es l'auteur Charlotte Charlotte for ever Es-tu à la hauteur Je n'suis plus moi J'dérive à l'infini Sens moi Approche-toi Amour de ma vie Charlotte Charlotte for ever Pitié pour moi mon cœur Charlotte Charlotte for ever Tu as gagné je pleure Charlotte Charlotte for ever Papa papa j'ai peur Charlotte Charlotte for ever De goûter ta saveur Charlotte Charlotte for ever Vu ni vu ni couleur Charlotte Charlotte for ever Détournement d'mineure |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Red River, keep on rolling down
It's been a long time since I let my hair hang down I'll take my time before I go under the ground Oh dandelion, tell me what you're thinking now Shape I'm in, I better get back home soon I got one eye on the road and one eye on the big black moon Dandelion, won't you tell me what to do Ironsides rusting in the railroad rain Now I found out what the Captain of the Morning was saying Dandelion, better hope your mother's praying Dumb luck is the only luck I ever knew I'd make a wish but I don't think it'd ever come true Dandelion, I guess I'll leave it up to you Belle Starr, she doesn't have any shoes She walks crooked and paints her eyelids blue Dandelion, I wanna go there too |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
Don’t Forget to Forget me
Yes Forget me Souviens-toi de m’oublier C’en est assez Don’t Forget to Forget me And forgive me Comprends bien que nos tracés Sont effacés Don’t Forget to Forget me Yes Forget me Souviens-toi de m’oublier C’en est assez Don’t Forget to Forget me And forgive me Jour ou l’autre il faut payer Ou pardonner Don’t Forget to Forget me Yes Forget me Souviens-toi de m’oublier Tu es dépassé Don’t Forget to Forget me And forgive me Sur Shade sur Bill Haley Dégage Allez Don’t Forget to Forget me Yes forget me Souviens-toi de m’oublier C’en est assez |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
elastique
gimmicks je te replique du tac tac au tic quand certains jours pour moi ca rigole pas des masses devant ma glace je me fais des grimaces elastique des gimmicks un peu comme Mick Jagger que je trouve comique Elastique Gimmicks Informatique Sur l'amour file-moi ta doc J'suis elastique Dans mes gimmicks Maths et chimique Pas louper mon bac Quand certains jours pour moi ca rigole pas des masses Devant ma glace Je me fais des grimaces Elastique Des gimmicks Oui j'ai des ticks Et c'est pas du toc Elastique Gimmicks J'aime la musique Le funky le roll and rock J'suis elastique Dans mes gimmicks Mais helas tic Je vois tout en toc Elastique Gimmicks J'aime les comic Strip aussi les clips Quand certains jours pour moi ca rigole pas des masses Devant la glace Je me fais des grimaces Elastique Des gimmicks J'ai trop de tact Je manque de tactique Elastique Gimmicks T'es qu'un pauv'mec T'es malade t'faudrait un doc Quand certains jours pour moi ca rigole pas des masses Devant ma glace Je me fais des grimaces elastique des gimmicks un peu comme Mick Jagger que je trouve comique Elastique Gimmicks T'es qu'un pauv'mec T'es malade t'faudrait un doc |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
I feel you all around me
you are everything i cannot see as the ocean crawls onto the shoreline so you lap at the edges of me and now, as i'm walking i know that you're watching me move for as much as i need you i must walk away from you you're my life, you're my hope you're the chain, you're the rope you're my god, you're my hell you're the sky, you're myself you're the reason i'm living you're all that i have to discover you're the rain, you're the stars you're so near, you're so far you're my friend, you're my foe you're the miles left to go you are everything i ever wanted and you are my lover so i carry i carry the flowers the flowers that are dead in my hands they will rise up at the very sight of you they will naturally understand that today is the day that we find out once and for all now you know i must leave here you must let me stand or fall you're my life, you're my hope you're the chain, you're the rope you're my god, you're my hell you're the sky, you're myself you're the reason i'm living you're all that i have to discover you're the rain, you're the stars you're so near, you're so far you're my friend, you're my foe you're the miles left to go you are everything i ever wanted and you are my lover if i leave will you follow can i put my faith in you you're my life, you're my hope you're the chain, you're the rope you're my god, you're my hell you're the sky, you're myself you're the reason i'm living you're all that i have to discover you're the rain, you're the stars you're so near, you're so far you're my friend, you're my foe you're the miles left to go you are everything i ever wanted and you are my lover and i love you now as i loved you then but this island life just had to end but you will allways be my special friend i will carry you with me and we can love again now the drizzle soaks us to the skin and the stars hang like a noose so let's face this together now this storm is finally though you're my life, you're my hope you're the chain, you're the rope you're my god, you're my hell you're the sky, you're myself you're the reason i'm living you're all that i have to discover you're the rain, you're the stars you're so near, you're so far you're my friend, you're my foe you're the miles left to go you are everything i ever wanted and you are my lover |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Crooked man down a crooked mile
Crooked backbone, crossed out smile Crooked cat, crooked mouse We live together in a crooked little house We're all fine, we're all fine We fit together like worms on a line We're so good, we're so nice We stick together like dirty horse flies Crooked eyes, crooked tooth Crooked mind bending back the truth A crooked road on a crooked town Looking down at the crumbs on the ground We're all fine, we're all fine We fit together like nickles on a dime We're so good, we're so nice We talk the mumbo jumbo Greenwich Mean Time We're all fine, we're all fine We fit together like nickles on a dime We're so good, we're so nice We talk the mumbo jumbo Greenwich Mean Time |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Heaven Can Wait [single] (2009)
She's sliding, she's sliding down to the depth of the world
She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make a .... Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground She's hiding, she's hiding on a battleship of baggage and bones There's thunder, there's lightening in an avalanche of faces you know Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground You left your credentials in a greyhound station with a first aid kit and a flashlight Going to a ..... unknown Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
She's sliding, she's sliding down to the depth of the world
She's fighting, she's fighting the urge to make a .... Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground She's hiding, she's hiding on a battleship of baggage and bones There's thunder, there's lightening in an avalanche of faces you know Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground You left your credentials in a greyhound station with a first aid kit and a flashlight Going to a ..... unknown Heaven can wait and hell's too far ago Somewhere between what you need and what you know And they're trying to drive that escalator into the ground |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Help me to see
What it's all coming to Crums on the table And mud on these shoes Treading so long I can't see where we've been Tracks on the trail and nails digging in Who's to say it's all for the best in the end Some hands will rob you and some hands will beg some say they'll stay Till the last dying day But if actions can't speak and words cannot do what then thousands armies can't even fight through Who's to say it's all for the best in the end who's to say it's all the best in the end |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
I told you before that this is the end
you'll never work in this town again jamais you think you know me, that's your trouble never fall in love with a body double jamais i stick to the script and i go with the plan and frankly my dear i never gave a damn jamais never even scratched the surface, though you're picking through my bones it's the performance of a lifetime it's my only starring role your leading lady needs direction your leading lady sleeps alone you got the surface and substance confused don't believe what you read in those interviews jamais i can act like i'm dumb, i can act like i'm clever you thought that was me ? oh well, i never jamais so just what is real and just what is fake ? well in life you never get to do a second take jamais never even scratched the surface though you're picking through my bones though the names and dates are altered the story's still my own the performance of a lifetime my only starring role in a cast of many thousands no one's essential to the plot every extra, every superstar must now vacate the lot in the performance of a lifetime i make the final cut |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
I collect many things
And keep them all close to me To the ceiling from the floor I'm tripping on them constantly Pixelated faces play On the blown out TV screen Footage from a camera, These days I'm fast-forwarding I see a pattern start to form Over time it's surfacing Like a face I recognize It never says anything I add up all these moments In a long narrow ledger Decimals of pain Integers of pleasure The sum of all these parts I don't know how to measure They keep on adding up They just keep on adding up The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse J'ai cueilli ce brin de bruyere L'automne est morte souviens-t'en Nous ne nous verrons plus sur terre Odeur du temps brin de bruyere Et souviens-toi que je t'attends J'ai eu le courage de regarder en arriere Les cadavres de mes jours Que lentement passent les heures Comme passe un enterrement Tu pleureras l'heure ou tu pleures Qui passera trop vitement Comme passe toutes les heures. Et toi mon coeur pourquoi bats-tu? Comme un guetteur melancolique J'observe la nuit et la mort Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure Les jours s'en vont je demeure |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort
Quand on ne rit plus c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand j뭓urai coup?la ficelle Mettez-moi dans une poubelle Laissez-moi faisander un mois Et de l?jetez-moi au chat Qu뭝l refuse ma rate et mon foie Mais choissez l뭜eure pour qu뭝l me mange le c쐕r Et je reste encore avec vous Sur vos ?aules et vos genoux Que je sois puiqu뭝l faut qu뭥n existe Le chat du caf?des artistes Et si le pain vient ?manquer Je serai l?et n뭜?itez pas Brisez-moi les pattes et le cou Et puis mangez-moi ?m?e le chat Ce ne sera pas la premi?e fois Qu뭥n aura mang?un artiste Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort Quand on ne rit plus, c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand il a coup?la ficelle On l뭓 mis dans une poubelle Et puis ils m뭥nt oubli?l? L?l?l?l?l?l?l?l? Comme ils ont oubli?le chat Comme ils oublieront ma t?e et mes chansons Ce ne sera pas la derni?e fois Que l뭥n oubliera un artiste Quand on est mort c뭙st qu뭥n est mort Quand on ne rit plus, c뭙st qu뭥n ne vit plus Quand il a coup?la ficelle On l뭓 mis dans une poubelle Et puis ils m뭥nt oubli?l? L?l?l?l?l?l?l?l?x2 |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
Inceste de citron
Lemon incest Je t'aime t'aime je t'aime plus que tout Papapappa Naive comme une toile du Nierdoi Sseaurou Tes baisers sont si doux Inceste de citron Lemon incest Je t'aime t'aime je t'aime plus que tout Papapappa L'amour que nous n'f'rons jamais ensemble Est le plus beau le plus violent Le plus pur le plus enivrant Exquise esquisse Delicieuse enfant Ma chair et mon sang Oh mon bebe mon ame L'amour que nous n'f'rons jamais ensemble Est le plus beau le plus violent Le plus pur le plus enivrant Exquise esquisse Delicieuse enfant Ma chair et mon sang Oh mon bebe mon ame Inceste de citron Lemon incest Je t'aime t'aime je t'aime plus que tout Papapappa |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
In the playground
children sing their songs and skin their knees play, little monsters, play i remember doing just the same so many years ago and the things they'd say i could handle sticks and stones but those words still break my bones chorus little monsters that rule the world you don't know what you're really saying stop before someone ends up getting hurt can't you see that we're only playing i remember i was just another monster without life 'til the day you came dirty creatures, tiny animals that crawl towards the light don't you ever change chorus little monsters that rule the world you don't know what you're really saying stop before someone ends up getting hurt can't you see that we're only playing one day you will have to go you'll have to learn to live alone chorus i can't hold your hand anymore i can't always kiss you better time to stand on your own two feet time to see just where they get you deep inside i'm still the same just one more little monster making out that she knows the rules a sincere impostor |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
(Hey hey hey hey... hey hey hey hey...)
Hold my head up, right foot back Take my hands down, shake my back Pull my strings and cut my rope Rattle my frame and shatter my ghost And if I can't get back in line They're gonna break me down Till the broad daylight comes through Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel Take my eyes and paint my bones Drill my brain all full of holes And patch it up before it leaks These memories come two by three And if I catch these master's hands Could I spend my days on a discount revelry Breathe out, come alive Give me a reason to feel |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
If I had my way
I'd cross the desert to the sea Learn to speak in tongues something That makes sense to you and me I'd like to unplug the phone Sending messages with a mirror Stand on the old plateau With a satellite dish and Geronimo's ghost Down in the Rio Del Sol I sunk my suitcase alone Filled up the Amazon With snakes and vines and ropes for my clothes Me And Jane Doe and Rousseau We've got nowhere to go Walking through cactus and stones With our bare hands mining for gold Down in the city so cold Shining like razors in the sun You can go there anytime that you like And try to find happiness from a gun |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
Last night i saw a ghost
he seemed familiar to me i welcomed him with open arms he said my name and laid me down awoke the dreams still sleeping in my bones you are my precious ghost i close my eyes to see i've touched you once again you spent the night with me guilty were our pleasures nameless was our crime come back my forbidden ghost one more time you must leave i understand so tell your lie to me how in the morning everything will be alright yeah but to get to the morning first you have to get through the night |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
Night
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
* Oh Daddy oh Daddy oh (x 2)
J’ suis mineure vaccinée au Chagrin au stress au sanglot * Repeat Tu joues au con t’ en fais trop Tu es noir ou bleu indigo * Repeat Tu te crois à la Metro Goldwyn Mayer sixty o * Repeat C’est haine et amour and co Prohibition Chicago * Repeat Comme Rudolf Valentino Tu baises tu fumes tu bois trop * Repeat Pas de quoi pavoiser intro Spective coda intro * Repeat Tu en fais un max tu joues o Verplay sur ma stéréo * Repeat Tu te prends pour Alan Poe Huysmans Hoffmann et Rimbaud * Repeat J’ viens de voir ton électro J’ vais appeler S.O.S. o * Repeat J’ suis mineure vaccinée au Chagrin au stress au sanglot * Repeat Tu joues au con t’ en fais trop Tu es noir ou bleu indigo * Repeat J’ viens de voir ton électro J’ vais appeler S.O.S. o |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
J’ai des ouvertures éclair
Des fermetures en clair Peut-être un peu trop lucide Et lorsque mes tentations Me donnent des sensations Je sens l’attrait du vide J’ vois des flashs et des éclairs Des orages dans l’air Vers moi se translucident Des lignes à haute tension Me disent attention L’amour est trop avide Bouche en ouverture éclair McDonald duck éclair Au café à l’acide J’en ai pris double ration De baisers de tension Nerveuse je suis vide J’ai des ouvertures éclair Des fermetures en clair Peut-être un peu trop lucide Et lorsque mes tentations Me donnent des sensations Je sens l’attrait du vide J’ vois des flashs et des éclairs Des orages dans l’air Vers moi se translucident Des lignes à haute tension Me disent attention L’amour est trop avide Bouche en ouverture éclair McDonald duck éclair Au café à l’acide J’en ai pris double ration De baisers de tension Nerveuse je suis vide |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998)
J'aime pas les turbulences
Sois plus doux avec moi J' fais c' que j' veux et C' que j' peux voila C'est en toute innocence Que j' te dis ca papa Je sais je sais je sais tais-toi Y a les caresses Et y a les coups Aucun secret Aucun mensonge Toi moi nous Dans quelle turbulence M'as-tu concue papa Tu le sais aussi bien que moi Oui je sais dans quel sens Le prendre mais tu vois Ouais je le vois au son de ta voix Tout n'est que stress On est a bout Sens du peche Des interdits Des tabous Constant dans l'inconstance Tu ne sais pas ou tu vas Ou je vais ca ne te regarde pas Tu as des reminiscences De cul ou bien de quoi Ca n'est pas ton probleme C'est le moi J'aime pas les turbulences Sois plus doux avec moi J' fais c' que j' veux et C' que j' peux voila C'est en toute inncence Que j' te dis ca papa Je sais je sais je sais tais-toi Est-ce une baisse De tension ou Aucun secret Aucun mensonge Toi moi nous |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
Now come and stand
see the sights and warm your hands and fan the flame inside of me Been burning all my life so come and set my house alight yeah, come and set my spirit free Now all is ashes this moribund parade of asses so shake it one more time for me So take these matches off of me and set yourself on fire Fire Coffee at the floor it seemed just like the day before the waiter winked and smiled at me The couple at the bar he burned his britches, she burned her bra now somebody has burned the car Sulphur in the air and cracks appearing everywhere don't try to stop it, don't you dare Now see, that everything must fall that we may live again So take these matches off of me and set yourself on fire Fire Fire Fire Now it's so clear to me this bonfire of the vanities so come on everybody, scream A purifying flame and you and I can take the blame a spirit that cannot be tamed Now see, that everything must fall that we may live again So take these matches off of me and set yourself on fire Fire (x7) |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
Quand tu t'en vas,
que tu n'es pas presse ton corps se balance sans importance tel que tu es sans dire un mot, sans effort tu te moques du decor tu es de temps en temps tel que tu es tu ne sais pas ce que l'on dit de toi tu t'en fous surtout n'y change rien tel que tu es no one can tell what you say or do next are you blessed%3f maybe by me sometimes come as you are |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
I want to explore you
i'm gonna get under your skin so you can feel me running through your veins i want to examine every inch of your frame the pressure points that cause your joy and pain our love goes under the knife there is no room for doubt now i'm inside you my hands can feel their way further inside than i have ever been now i can really mess around with your heart and fill it to the brim with broken dreams our love goes under the knife two lives may be saved and if i pull this off i'll refuse the nobel prize instead i will look into your eyes if i pull this off your whole body will be mine and i'm prepared to work throughout the night our love goes under the knife nothing is taboo ...here on the cutting edge of science too much information i feel i'm getting lost absorbed into the fibre of your soul deep within the abbatoir of your entrails your insides lost in you forever far from home our love goes under the knife someone got too close our love goes under the knife the heart was rejected by the host |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - The Songs That We Sing (2006)
I saw somebody who
Reminded me of you Before you got afraid I wish that you could've stayed that way I saw a little girl I stopped and smiled at her She screamed and ran away It happens to me more and more these days And these songs that you sing Do they mean anything To the people you're singing them to People like you I saw a photograph A woman in a bath of hundred dollar bills If the cold doesn't kill her, money will I read a magazine That said by seventeen Your life was at an end I'm dead and I'm perfectly content And these songs that I sing Do they mean anything To the people I'm singing them to People like you And these songs that we sing Do they mean anything To the people we're singing them to Tonight they do |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - 5:55 (2006)
I saw somebody who
Reminded me of you Before you got afraid I wish that you could've stayed that way I saw a little girl I stopped and smiled at her She screamed and ran away It happens to me more and more these days And these songs that you sing Do they mean anything To the people you're singing them to People like you I saw a photograph A woman in a bath of hundred dollar bills If the cold doesn't kill her, money will I read a magazine That said by seventeen Your life was at an end I'm dead and I'm perfectly content And these songs that I sing Do they mean anything To the people I'm singing them to People like you And these songs that we sing Do they mean anything To the people we're singing them to Tonight they do |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
I walk in a line
I see where I'm going I turn inside out The days that I've known I face to myself And give up the ghost I turn in my mind What time already knows In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah It doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead I sift through the ash I look for a sign I open the wound That keeps me in line The shoulder that turns The flame that goes out The chapter I close There's no point to it now In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah it doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead And can something change But still feel the same The beginning's the end I start all over again In the Time Of The Assassins They say hallelujah it doesn't take a miracle to raise a Heart from the dead |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Train, train
Come and gone My rum coco My cold empty Shake, shake Sugaree Shoo, shoo fly Don't come back again X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all Knock, knock Go away Pull the trigger And see your shadow laughing Transatlantic There's no one there It's no cold comfort With your conscience calling X X the eyes C. C. Rider riding On the morning tide To the fall horizon Sic, sic the wolves And hope it don't get ugly A trick pony He don't know me He don't know me at all |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
You could have it all
You could pawn it off You could learn to crawl Where you used to walk And I... I'm only burning vanities You could tell a tale You could sell it off You could find a grail Made of cinder block And I... I'm only burning vanities |
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from Charlotte Gainsbourg - IRM (2009)
Voyage au bout de la nuit
Voyage au bout de la nuit Voyage au bout de la nuit Plumes sauvages Le mirage Kerozene Au gris gris Rattlesnake Cadillac Race humaine Espace vie Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go, oh Journey till the end of the world Guitare noire Lame rasoire Porte bonheur Accroche coeur Vagabond Bottle blond Cicatrice Sacrifice Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night We could go au bout du monde Till the end of the night Voyage au bout de la nuit We could go, oh Journey till the end of the world Voyage au bout de la nuit |
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| from Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest (1998) | |||||
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Subject : 뮤지스탤지아에서 들어본 - Charlotte Gainsbourg(The songs that we can sing)
