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Bob Bob Wood,
National programmer director of the chum group Worked with us in producing.. Hold up hold up, before we get started Guess who's coming It's... Guess who's coming It's... Guess who's coming Dj shadow! Back again Who is he? Just your favorite DJ savior Usin' and confusin' beats that ya never heard ...1990, put a smile on your face like ultra-bright You're just fessin' man I don't even wanna hear about it You're just fessin' |
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Bob, Bob, Bob... Bob Wood,
National programmer director of the chum group Worked with us in producing... Hold up, hold up, before we get started Guess who's coming with those brothers LA, y'all And now... Guess who's coming... It's... Guess who's coming... It's... Guess who's coming... DJ Shadow! Back again, who is he? Just your favourite DJ saviour Using, using, using and confusing beats that ya never heard Since 1990, put a smile on your face like ultra-bright You're just fessing man I don't even wanna hear about it, you're just fessing |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
From listening to records i just knew what to do
I mainly tought myself And, you know, i did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes But um, that i made, uh That i've just recently cleared up And i'd like to just continue to be able to express myself As best as i can with this instrument And i feel like i have a lot of work to do Still, i'm a student - of the drums And i'm also a teacher of the drums too What makes cancer tenatious? The moon rules the fluids Including the inner juices of human beings That which assimilates and feeds the body So the crab feeds his astral plane Assimilating and distributing all he receives Slowly, until it becomes apart of you I fly to the strangest lands And i would like to able to continue To let what is inside of me Which is, which comes from all the music that i hear I would like for that to come out And it's like, it's not really me that's coming The music's coming through me The music's coming through me |
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From listening to records, I just knew what to do
I mainly taught myself And you know, I did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes But I, uh... I had just recently cleared up, you know, I mean... I'd like to just continue to be able to... express myself, as best as I can with this instrument I feel like I have a lot of work to do. Still, ya know I'm a student, of the drums And I'm also a teacher of the drums too hehe... What makes Cancer tenacious? The moon rules the fluids Including the inner juices of human beings That which assimilates and feeds the body So the crab feeds his astral brain Assimilating and distributing all he receives Slowly, until it becomes a part of him I can fly through the strangest land Black satin starry eyes, brown smiling face... And I would like to be able to continue to... Let what is inside of me Which is, which comes from all the music that I hear You know, I would like for that to come out It's not like, it's not really me that's coming The music's coming through me The music's coming through me |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
He cried, he cried, and he cried ...
...rained 40 nights ... Played lots of chess ... ...made lots of friends .. and he wept every time it would rain (from Loudon Wainwrigth III "The man who couldn't cry") This is not a dream, not a dream We are using your brain's electrical system as a receiver We are unable to transmit through your conscious neural interference You are receiving this broadcast as a dream We are transmitting from the year 1-9-..... |
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Insight, foresight, more sight,
The clock on the wall is a quater past midnight Ahhh, ohhh, ahhh, ohhh I don't love you, heading to garden of love, aahaahhhhh... Life come seeking of love, of looove M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... Now a... now a... now, now, now, now....aah, ooh. 12 o'clock, aah, ooh, rock, rock, rock, rock the midnight rush. Aaah, ooh, aahhh, ooh, now, now, now, now, now, now... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... I don't love you (the midnight rush), heading to garden of love, ah... Life come seeking of love, of looove, oooooh ooooooh... Now, now, now, now, now, approach now, Approaching now, approach now approaching midnight… |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
Insight, foresight, more sight,
The clock on the wall is a quater past midnight Ahhh, ohhh, ahhh, ohhh I don't love you, heading to garden of love, aahaahhhhh... Life come seeking of love, of looove M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... Now a... now a... now, now, now, now....aah, ooh. 12 o'clock, aah, ooh, rock, rock, rock, rock the midnight rush. Aaah, ooh, aahhh, ooh, now, now, now, now, now, now... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... M-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight, m-midnight... I don't love you (the midnight rush), heading to garden of love, ah... Life come seeking of love, of looove, oooooh ooooooh... Now, now, now, now, now, approach now, Approaching now, approach now approaching midnight… |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
Peep through the door
It seems as though the grass was much greener before The dead life has been washed upon the sea shore Money and greed deluded what is truly pure And yet our flesh keeps screeching out for more Now you're trapped A hole in the ozone about to make the world collapse Pollution fills the air and minds with bullet twisted facts Midnight is now upon us people righteous laws are coming back Don't turn your head away cause you can't get away Your mind is lost because your spirit has been led astray Don't ever say you gave it all if you ain't gave it all Just fade it in the hazy purple twilight No more time I tried to warn you all it's now approaching midnight Panic's in the air Some jumping out of buildings others on their knees in prayer Some cry out to the sky and yell they aren't quite prepared You looked god in the face and said forgive me all he did was stare. Now you can run, But where you gonna hide from all the power of the sun? The cosmic reprecussions of what human kind has done No understanding of the fullness everything is simply one Soon to be none again so that new life can come again Illusions rule the mind your soul is never gonna end So don't pretend you gave it all if you ain't gave it all Just fade it in the hazy purple twilight No more time I tried to warn you all it's now approaching midnight So I bid farewell. No more good times or bad times, no more heaven no more hell. Now brace yourself for impact it's a half hour to twelve Complete in total darkness empty space is where you're left to dwell. And all you had to do was live today for your tomorrow But now it's over and you're drowning deep inside your sorrow You could've led but instead you confirmed and chose to follow So once again I bid farewell There's only seconds left you'd like to second guess But through your foolish ways you've literally beckoned death So just don't say you gave it all if you ain't gave it all Just fade it in the hazy purple twilight No more time I tried to warn you all it's now approaching midnight |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
Then I came to America, saw Xanadu,
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Then I came to America, saw Xanadu,
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
Whatcha got there with you?
That your dog? Guess there's no reason you can't have dogs up there on the moon, that's a good pretty good looking pooch.... Betcha come back for more of dr. neptune's delicious elixir is that right? Ha ha ha i knew you would i'll get that for ya... Oh, i see, you figured out where it is, didn'tcha. Well, alright, i'll tell you what i'll do, i'll set up the checkerboard here, We'll have us another game of checkers... One without all that cheatin' you done last time... We ain't gonna have no more of that i can tell ya'... I seen what you done... [(?)] glasses like that up there on the moon... Testify Napalm When the bomb's activated and mutilated the leg and arms |
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1, 2, 3, 4, 5 - break down baby
Come on get with it, 1, 2, 3, 4 - hit it This is the number song Count down 1, 2, 3 - go Just listen to this List up yall and understand 1, 2, 3 - and 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 Come on get with it, 1, 2, 3, 4 - hit it Go Who got the juice? Yeah yeah yeah I got the juice 1, 2, 3 - and The party's already started 1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3, 4, 1 - get with it Get with it Get get - get with it 10, 9, 8, 7, 6 |
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I see you got an organ goin on there,
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1, 2, 3, 4, 5 - break down baby
Come on get with it, 1, 2, 3, 4 - hit it This is the number song Count down 1, 2, 3 - go Just listen to this List up yall and understand 1, 2, 3 - and 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 Come on get with it, 1, 2, 3, 4 - hit it Go Who got the juice? Yeah yeah yeah I got the juice 1, 2, 3 - and The party's already started 1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3, 4, 1 - get with it Get with it Get get - get with it 10, 9, 8, 7, 6 |
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Hmm.
Maureen's got five sisters They all got ass One of 'em has eyes as big as Jolly Ranchers Beautiful girl, she's a beautiful girl Hmm. |
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from Dj Shadow 1집 - Endtroducing..... (1996)
Come talk to me...come on triggy man...
Come on the camera is rolling... Get that fuckin' thing from me... Loose that!!... Talk to me... Who are you?...*** In the earth... God choose, forgot to do something*** ????? One... |
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Come talk to me...come on triggy man...
Come on the camera is rolling... Get that fuckin' thing from me... Loose that!!... Talk to me... Who are you?...*** In the earth... God choose, forgot to do something*** ????? One... |
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Funky Solo...
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from Dj Shadow - High Noon [single] (1997)
Now may I say to you friend, there is nothing wrong with a beat
It's used in every type of song whether it's a march, a waltz, a polka, a tango But rock and roll is a different type of thing For it is a mixture and confusion of beats that jangles the nerves The impulsive beast of our bodies - The spirit of pure unprovoked music Has been domesticated for profit What music must give birth to orgasm and revolution? The heavy rock music now in style Motivates you internally Gives you a sexual feeling A girl can be turned on by the music And releases her inhibitions The beat of the drum has always been a factor, a part of fertiliy rates - you cannot mix them A girl realizes her sexuality through the music and the beat! But they said there was something that got to them More than the words of the songs And it was the beat! The beat! Louder and faster! Louder and faster! Louder and faster! Louder and faster! Louder and faster! It hooks young people And they become a part of this generation And their lives are ruined! Until they can shake themselves of this filthy beat and music and words that produces Revolution, sex and drugs The same beat produces the same evil inclinations Even if we tie the word " Jesus saves" to it Lets have our life and get rid of this trash Smash those filthy records, get rid of them |
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from Dj Shadow - High Noon [single] (1997)
I see you got an organ goin on there,
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Be There [single] (1999)
You don’t wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes You don’t wanna go there Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes Here and again And there you are Falling, falling, falling, Falling, falling, falling I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes How do you feel? How do you feel? I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, Corrupt, a plea for free will An irresponsible horrow show It has been suggested That this contradictory |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
You don't wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand You don't wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I'd give you peace of mind Am I see you falling? Am I see you falling? I might see you falling beautiful The same I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling beautiful Sometimes You don't wanna go there Let me lead you by the hand You don't wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I'd give you peace of mind Am I see you falling? Am I see you falling? I might see you falling beautiful The same I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling beautiful Sometimes Here and again And there you're Falling, falling, falling, Falling, falling, falling Am I see you falling? Am I see you falling? I might see you falling beautiful The same I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling beautiful Sometimes Am I see you falling? Am I see you falling? I might see you falling beautiful The same I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling beautiful Sometimes Falling, falling, free I don't see you falling, I don't see you falling, Corrupt, a plea for free will An irresponsible harass show It has been suggested That this contradictory |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
Alice Temple :
They say if you took it all away This love would fall apart I say, no way You don't know the size of my heart. Vicious, suspicious It doesn't matter what I say Users and losers There's nothing here to make me stay. Bloodstain on a blue vein Take it with no shame Love tracks on a loose train Bloodstain No gain with no pain My scars are deeper than you think Tie me, try me One more time before I sink. Big lies, big times This love is not what we're about It's too late, and I'm too straight It's time to blow this fire out. Bloodstain on a blue vein Take it with no shame Love tracks on a loose train Bloodstain on a blue vein Take me softly I'm going crazy for your touch. Bloodstain on a blue vein (Blue....blood, blue....blood, blue...blood) Take it with no shame (No...take, no...take, no...take) Be Be K Roche sample : I'm alone And dissatisfied And someone else is alone And dissatisfied Blade Runner sample : You are alone? |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
3-2-1 fire
Now check this out Let's go....let's go Now check this out Let's go....let's go Now check this out Let's go....let's go We came here to rock Annihilating Annihilating 3-2-1 fire! |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
-Ordo ob kao, "Order out of chaos", and the idea is that, uh, with the
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
The name of the game is Ballbuster!
It's a family game, fun for children, And for adults, it's exciting! You make strategic offensive and defensive moves Then try to bust your opponent's balls! It's as easy as checkers, but exactly like pool! You're a ballbuster! Ballbuster, a great new game from Mego! |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
Styles like Al Pacino
Reno until the carcelino The mad dino with the cambino, the gambino Digger than Jim COlisemo More reservoir dogs than Tarantino Scales for Venezuela, Brown as Ni O Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS G. Luciano Be wettin' shit like piesce in "Casino" Fifty dollar cigar seer The cosnia, the mafia Don P. like Garcia Drug Czar and the baby-Pah beater The M-8 behind the bar-freer The poughkenoughs, the panama skier Down with the parmesan Ready to comb like Vietnam with arms 'Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon The cheddar-spreader The killer with the gold Carretta N-Leader The sweater-letter with the hollow letter Drama-setter The patmeretta gettin' redder kids and mamma Shredder Infra-red clow off the armour better The godfather, the problem solver Coming through with the 6 shell revolver Hot as lava Guns skills that reel and in the 'ville I be the barber Gangster saga, the motha-fuckin' face carver Drums of death hold your breath Give you a dose of shit that's dope as soda The underworld family cosa-nostra Pearl-handle inside the shoulder-holster G. Luciano with a click but nothin' but N-S & Chicanos You get hit up like Castrelano italiano like crime familia N- don't get familiar Me and my goons might have to kill you Up in New York We play bloodsports at home court And hold down forts Soon as ya caught, get your dome torched G Rap and Dj Shadow leave your bone squashed Squeeze the chrome short, take no shorts We judge and jury in the home court Give you the clown corpse dead on the sidewalk Surrounded by mad pedefors Your whole frame laid in the white chalk You got the smoking section First-class tickets to resurrection Forever destined to a place where N-S never rest in Headed in hell's direction Lost at the crossroads and intersection Should've wore a vest for chest protection Slug fill you to capacity, someone at the dance Someone with the hand velocity of Butch Cassidy Bitch N- with the audacity to blaspheme me Got yourself caught in a motha-fuckin' tragedy Drums of death |
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Styles like Al Pacino
Reno until the carcelino The mad dino with the cambino, the gambino Digger than Jim COlisemo More reservoir dogs than Tarantino Scales for Venezuela, Brown as Ni O Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS G. Luciano Be wettin' shit like piesce in "Casino" Fifty dollar cigar seer The cosnia, the mafia Don P. like Garcia Drug Czar and the baby-Pah beater The M-8 behind the bar-freer The poughkenoughs, the panama skier Down with the parmesan Ready to comb like Vietnam with arms 'Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon The cheddar-spreader The killer with the gold Carretta N-Leader The sweater-letter with the hollow letter Drama-setter The patmeretta gettin' redder kids and mamma Shredder Infra-red clow off the armour better The godfather, the problem solver Coming through with the 6 shell revolver Hot as lava Guns skills that reel and in the 'ville I be the barber Gangster saga, the motha-fuckin' face carver Drums of death hold your breath Give you a dose of shit that's dope as soda The underworld family cosa-nostra Pearl-handle inside the shoulder-holster G. Luciano with a click but nothin' but N-S & Chicanos You get hit up like Castrelano italiano like crime familia N- don't get familiar Me and my goons might have to kill you Up in New York We play bloodsports at home court And hold down forts Soon as ya caught, get your dome torched G Rap and Dj Shadow leave your bone squashed Squeeze the chrome short, take no shorts We judge and jury in the home court Give you the clown corpse dead on the sidewalk Surrounded by mad pedefors Your whole frame laid in the white chalk You got the smoking section First-class tickets to resurrection Forever destined to a place where N-S never rest in Headed in hell's direction Lost at the crossroads and intersection Should've wore a vest for chest protection Slug fill you to capacity, someone at the dance Someone with the hand velocity of Butch Cassidy Bitch N- with the audacity to blaspheme me Got yourself caught in a motha-fuckin' tragedy Drums of death |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
God knows you're lonely souls
God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah, yeah I believe there's a time and a place To let your mind drift and get out of this place I believe there's a day and a place That we will go to, and I know you wanna share. There's no secret to living (There's no secret to living) Just keep on walking There's no secret to dying (There's no secret to dying) Just keep on flying. I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame. God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls. I believe there's a time when the cord of life Should be cut, my friends (Cut the cord, my friend) I believe there's a time when the cord can be cut And this vision ends (Let this vision end). But I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name And I'm gonna cry in a space that don't hold my fame. Walking in the cold Just keep on flying There'll be a searchlight On the mountain high God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm a lonely soul I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name. God knows you are lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls I'm a lonely soul. So long, little chapel ??? Pack up your light Pack up your light Say goodbye to the holy water life Ohhh.....??? ??? Ahhh |
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Does it mean I never let you know
Each time I turn inside When I fully grow I'll outsize you But I won't let you fall in love You know it flows over me And you won't let me drown inside Sing a nursery rhyme to keep me quiet Sing a nursery rhyme to keep me quiet Woman please stay close to me, close to me Carried through your ecstasy You can't stop me breathing Even when you're on fire Know that you're weaving With my emotional wires Flows through me, in through me, out through me Over me, feeling me, feeding me electrically It's electric ballroom love (x7) Do do do do, do do do do I have to breathe the air you breathe I'm inside you In a room inside a room, I'm inside you The colour changes follow your emotion I can see when you're feeling desire I feel him close to you While I just walk around inside you Don't let him close to me Not when you know it's not the one The one X6 that you love It's electric ballroom love (x7) Keep me quiet Won't you sing me a nursery rhyme To keep me quiet while you're on fire (x3) Please just sing me a nursery rhyme To keep me quiet, while I'm inside (x2) I won't let you fall in love You know inside, the baby knows (x4) Your baby knows (x4) You're on fire, you're on fire Keep me quiet, keep me angry |
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Does it mean I never let you know
Each time I turn inside When I fully grow I'll outsize you But I won't let you fall in love You know it flows over me And you won't let me drown inside Sing a nursery rhyme to keep me quiet Sing a nursery rhyme to keep me quiet Woman please stay close to me, close to me Carried through your ecstasy You can't stop me breathing Even when you're on fire Know that you're weaving With my emotional wires Flows through me, in through me, out through me Over me, feeling me, feeding me electrically It's electric ballroom love (x7) Do do do do, do do do do I have to breathe the air you breathe I'm inside you In a room inside a room, I'm inside you The colour changes follow your emotion I can see when you're feeling desire I feel him close to you While I just walk around inside you Don't let him close to me Not when you know it's not the one The one X6 that you love It's electric ballroom love (x7) Keep me quiet Won't you sing me a nursery rhyme To keep me quiet while you're on fire (x3) Please just sing me a nursery rhyme To keep me quiet, while I'm inside (x2) I won't let you fall in love You know inside, the baby knows (x4) Your baby knows (x4) You're on fire, you're on fire Keep me quiet, keep me angry |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
Uh, I feel that this has given me
the msot incredible and woonderful thing that I have ever been given, and also, the worst. It's a mixed bag. Uh, I have been taken to the, absolutely, to the depths of extreme terror by this. I've had my whole soul undermined by it, on the one hand. On the other hand, Uh, in one sense, my experience has been about finding joy...joy...joy....joy....joy...joy....joy....joy...joy |
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Uh, I feel that this has given me the msot incredible and woonderful thing
that I have ever been given, and also, the worst. It's a mixed bag. Uh, I have been taken to the, absolutely, to the depths of extreme terror by this. I've had my whole soul undermined by it, on the one hand. On the other hand, Uh, in one sense, my experience has been about finding joy... joy... joy.... joy.... joy... joy.... joy.... joy... joy... |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight You don't come to visit I'm stuck on this bed Thin rubber gloves She laughs when she's crying She cries when she's laughing Fat bloody fingers Are sucking your soul away I'm a rabbit in your headlights Christian suburbanite Washed down the toilet Money to burn Fat bloody fingers Are sucking your soul away [If you're frightened of dying and then you're holding on You'll see devils tearing your life away But, if you've made your peace Then the devils will be angels Freeing you from the Earth... from the Earth] White worms on the underground Caught between stations Butter fingers I'm losing my patience I'm a rabbit in your headlights Christian suburbanite You got money to burn Fat bloody fingers Are sucking your soul away... |
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Yeah, come on, a-come on, a-come on, a-come on
Tiggy tiggy tee tone tee tone tiggy tee tig tee tiggy tiggy a too (Uh, hoo) Uh, one time Come on, come on, come on, c-c-come on Come on come on a-come on a-come on, you don't stop Yeah, 1-2, 1-2 The best MC in history (Check me out) MC...MC....MC.... Now I'm a break it down in the UNKLE style Drums of death that are worth your while In the file, I'll dial, I said Anyone who says we're not versatile Cause it's me, M-I-K-E to the D Getting down, U-N-K-L-E For this you pay a fee It's not for free We're coming to the end of the century Crossing continental with these beats And getting your ass up and out your seats The drop-top up with the Flintstone feats We're gonna put you down with the tasty treats Hand me the mic and I will say Living positive each and every day Whether in the fall or the month of may Lavelle be getting down with no delay Yeah drums of death y'all Put me to the test y'all Never rest, y'all, yeah Check it out, uh I got a little story to tell With DJ Shadow and James Lavelle It starts right now in history And I am known as the rapper Mike D. Funky funky beats, one-two, break it down Deliver it on down with the A-1 sound Ounce by ounce and pound for pound Got the shit that's out of bounds The beat's on time and I hope you feel Nice and complete like a happy meal Sounds of tomorrow. Can't y'all just steal? Or is it too hectic for y'all to deal? Gotta keep moving 'till we hit the top My boys Unkle gonna let the beat drop Grab the mic and I start to mop Like I done since day one in the game of hip-hop! Hip hop....hip hop (Sample:) Whew, that was hot! Now, dig this.... Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah drums of Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah drums of Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah-yeah, drums of death all-all Dums of...yeah-yeah drums of, yeah-yeah-yeah I'ma break it down in the UNKLE style UNKLE style UNKLE style UNKLE style I'ma...break...it....down...in the...UN....KLE....style Funky funky beats Yeah, drums of death, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-uh, straight more money-makin Money-makin', ho! |
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Yeah, come on, a-come on, a-come on, a-come on
Tiggy tiggy tee tone tee tone tiggy tee tig tee tiggy tiggy a too (Uh, hoo) Uh, one time Come on, come on, come on, c-c-come on Come on come on a-come on a-come on, you don't stop Yeah, 1-2, 1-2 The best MC in history (Check me out) MC...MC....MC Now I'm a break it down in the UNKLE style Drums of death that are worth your while In the file, I'll dial, I said Anyone who says we're not versatile Cause it's me, M-I-K-E to the D Getting down, U-N-K-L-E For this you pay a fee It's not for free We're coming to the end of the century Crossing continental with these beats And getting your ass up and out your seats The drop-top up with the Flintstone feats We're gonna put you down with the tasty treats Hand me the mic and I will say Living positive each and every day Whether in the fall or the month of may Lavelle be getting down with no delay Yeah drums of death y'all Put me to the test y'all Never rest, y'all, yeah Check it out, uh I got a little story to tell With DJ Shadow and James Lavelle It starts right now in history And I am known as the rapper Mike D. Funky funky beats, one-two, break it down Deliver it on down with the A-1 sound Ounce by ounce and pound for pound Got the shit that's out of bounds The beat's on time and I hope you feel Nice and complete like a happy meal Sounds of tomorrow. Can't y'all just steal? Or is it too hectic for y'all to deal? Gotta keep moving 'till we hit the top My boys Unkle gonna let the beat drop Grab the mic and I start to mop Like I done since day one in the game of hip-hop! Hip hop....hip hop Whew, that was hot! Now, dig this Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah drums of Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah drums of Yeah drums of death y'all Yeah-yeah, drums of death all-all Dums of...yeah-yeah drums of, yeah-yeah-yeah I'ma break it down in the UNKLE style UNKLE style UNKLE style UNKLE style I'ma...break...it....down...in the...UN....KLE....style Funky funky beats Yeah, drums of death, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-uh, straight more money-makin Money-makin', ho! |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Psyence Fiction (1999)
There...there...there...there...
Put aside the everyday world and come with us Into the realm of imagination The middle ground between light and shadow U-N-K-L-E ...would've ordinarily unveiled themselves as a guarantee of anonymity But could include among other notable figures.... DJ Shadow and James Lavelle Keep on rockin, keep on rock...rock...rock...keep on rockin Keep-keep-keep on rock...K-L-E...keep on....K-L-E Keep on...L-E, L-E...rockin U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K-L-L-E It's the awesome eternal UNKLE word-word-word....word Science fiction, science, science fiction, science fiction Fiction, fiction, science, science fict- biobreaker An adventure unlike anything on your planet Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on Keep keep on rockin Keep keep in keep keep keep in keep keep on keep keep in keep on Keep on keep keep keep on rockin Keep on U keep on N keep on K keep on L keep on E Keep on rockin E U (U-N) N (L-L-L) K-L-E.... There were too many of us We had access to too many, uh, too much money Too much equipment, and little by little we went insane Fiery the angels fell...burning in the fires of Orc U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K-L-L-E A ticket to nothingness... UNKLE |
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There...there...there...there
Put aside the everyday world and come with us Into the realm of imagination The middle ground between light and shadow U-N-K-L-E ...would've ordinarily unveiled themselves as a guarantee of anonymity But could include among other notable figures DJ Shadow and James Lavelle Keep on rockin, keep on rock...rock...rock...keep on rockin Keep-keep-keep on rock...K-L-E...keep on....K-L-E Keep on...L-E, L-E...rockin U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K-L-L-E It's the awesome eternal UNKLE word-word-word....word Science fiction, science, science fiction, science fiction Fiction, fiction, science, science fict- biobreaker An adventure unlike anything on your planet Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on Keep keep on rockin Keep keep in keep keep keep in keep keep on keep keep in keep on Keep on keep keep keep on rockin Keep on U keep on N keep on K keep on L keep on E Keep on rockin E U (U-N) N (L-L-L) K-L-E There were too many of us We had access to too many, uh, too much money Too much equipment, and little by little we went insane Fiery the angels fell...burning with the fires of Orc U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K-L-L-E A ticket to nothingness UNKLE |
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Blade Runner sample :
Maybe I can help you ? How should you feel When you've felt everything you can feel And you still feel unreal ? How should you feel When you've felt everything you can feel And you still feel unreal ? You're unreal How do you feel |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Be There [single] (1999)
You don’t wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes You don’t wanna go there Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes Here and again And there you are Falling, falling, falling, Falling, falling, falling I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes How do you feel? How do you feel? I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, Corrupt, a plea for free will An irresponsible horrow show It has been suggested That this contradictory |
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from U.N.K.L.E. - Be There [single] (1999)
You don’t wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes You don’t wanna go there Let me lead you by the hand You don’t wanna be there Over the sea and down to land As I look into your eyes I pay no mind I found the way To get inside you I’d give you peace of mind I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes Here and again And there you are Falling, falling, falling, Falling, falling, falling I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes I might see you falling, I might see you falling, I might see you falling beautiful This time I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling beautiful Sometimes How do you feel? How do you feel? I don’t see you falling, I don’t see you falling, Corrupt, a plea for free will An irresponsible horrow show It has been suggested That this contradictory |
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from The Beach (비치) by Angelo Badalamenti [ost] (2000)
God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah, yeah I believe there's a time and a place To let your mind drift and get out of this place I believe there's a day and a place That we will go to, and I know you wanna share. There's no secret to living (There's no secret to living) Just keep on walking There's no secret to dying (There's no secret to dying) Just keep on flying. I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame. God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls. I believe there's a time when the cord of life Should be cut, my friends (Cut the cord, my friend) I believe there's a time when the cord can be cut And this vision ends (Let this vision end). But I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name And I'm gonna cry in a space that don't hold my fame. Walking in the cold Just keep on flying There'll be a searchlight On the mountain high God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls God knows you're lonely souls Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm a lonely soul I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name. God knows you are lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls Lonely souls I'm a lonely soul. So long, little chapel ??? Pack up your light Pack up your light Say goodbye to the holy water life Ohhh.....??? ??? Ahhh |
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So, shadow, tell me what you need... hey! ...exactly, is what i'm saying... you got the power up to ten and you can't keep it there... yeah, ok, the power's up to ten, but eventually you're gonna play a record that's quiet, alright, and then what happens? ...then, then it just gets...
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And here's a story about... being free
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from Dj Shadow - The Private Press (2002)
And now,
Eternity. Be still now I am with you I am deep within you You are at peace You cannot be harmed You will not suffer Breathe deeply Breathe in the healing love of the universe And breathe out the sickness which has taken you I am with you It's easy It's like breathing It's like a heartbeat It's easy You have not betrayed your ideals Your ideals betrayed you What are you gonna do? Your eyes will not close Your tongue barely speaks But I can still feel you I can still feel you So come, come relax, Grin, let the changes in Come on, come relax Grin, Let the laughter, let the laughter Let the laughter begin Well come on, relax, Grin, let the changes in, Relax, grin, let the changes in Let the changes in Come on, come on relax Time is done The sun has gone It's too late Eternity has come |
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from Dj Shadow - The Private Press (2002)
451 Commercial Avenue,
Apartment K, Richmond, California September 9th 1951 Dear Lester, I'm sorry I didn't write before, And because this record wasn't sent, Which I intended doing before this, Everything went wrong. Tonight, we got together and kept the kids up, And decided to have a little fun making this record. Well of course, coming up, We didn't have a lot of trouble, we had a lot of fun. Momma slept all the way, and I didn't get tired driving. Was over anxious. We got in about 12:45, Got to Richmond, woke the family up. And there are so many things I could say, I just can't get them together... I'll let you hear from somebody else |
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451 Commercial Avenue,
Apartment K, Richmond, California September 9th 1951 Dear Lester, I'm sorry I didn't write before, And because this record wasn't sent, Which I intended doing before this, Everything went wrong. Tonight, we got together and kept the kids up, And decided to have a little fun making this record. Well of course, coming up, We didn't have a lot of trouble, we had a lot of fun. Momma slept all the way, and I didn't get tired driving. Was over anxious. We got in about 12:45, Got to Richmond, woke the family up. And there are so many things I could say, I just can't get them together... I'll let you hear from somebody else |
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451 Commercial Avenue,
Apartment K, Richmond, California September 9th 1951 Dear Lester, I'm sorry I didn't write before, And because this record wasn't sent, Which I intended doing before this, Everything went wrong. Tonight, we got together and kept the kids up, And decided to have a little fun making this record. Well of course, coming up, We didn't have a lot of trouble, we had a lot of fun. Momma slept all the way, and I didn't get tired driving. Was over anxious. We got in about 12:45, Got to Richmond, woke the family up. And there are so many things I could say, I just can't get them together... I'll let you hear from somebody else |
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from Dj Shadow - The Private Press (2002)
He just wanted us to call him Captain Da.
He said you can call me Da-da, whatever that meant. Out of gas, still burning. Hey there... who me? Just your friendly neighborhood speed demon. I'm out to Nascar in a fast car to the last car 'Til there ain't no cars left Enough cars go by with enough dust flying around To make you cry back down and choke half-near to death I'm up here on your left. Sorry about that. See like you I push the bucket I like to burn big Like you I've gotta cut all the bullshit out of my life to live So I tell them move over, this road ain't big enough for you I'm flying like Knight Rider they're trying to keep up With their grandma outside on the sidewalk, size Maybe their steel belted radials expired Maybe they're tired Maybe their odometer needs to be rewired Or something Fucking asshole! - My bad. Can you believe some of the drivers they let out here on the road? See, when the whole things slows down You're gonna find that clown who's gonna give you your scene With the chance to take it... now! Damn what the fuck're you doing motherfuckin' asshole! - Sorry! Get off my lane you fucking fuck! - hey I got yours right here buddy! Bite me! Dude, what the fuck is your problem! (Spanish shouts) Maldito hijo de puta! - Well get outta the way then! Move! I'll...catch ya on the rebound! Goddamn motherfucker, what the hell are you doing! So much hostility... Y'all just keep checking your rear windows Maybe you'll catch me passing... Mashed. Cut em-cut-cut em-cut em-cut em-cut-cut em off Cut em-cut-cut em-cut em-cut-cut-cut-cut em off Cut-cut-cut-cut-cut em-cut em-cut em off in the crash |
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Welcome to fear, side two.
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At the starting of the week
At summit talks you'll hear them speak It's only Monday Negotiations breaking down See those leaders start to frown It's sword and gun day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You could be sitting taking lunch The news will hit you like a punch It's only Tuesday You never thought we'd go to war After all the things we saw It's April Fools' day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late You hear a whistling overhead Are you alive or are you dead? It's only Thursday You feel a shaking on the ground A billion candles burn around Is it your birthday? Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Make tomorrow come I think it's too late |
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from Dj Shadow - The Private Press (2002)
Hello Mr DJ!
Avec votre DJ a la Sono Ecoutez le show-musical! Yeah! Music machine! Penetrez dans cet univers musical Attention! Attention! Attention! Attention! C'est a vous vous vous vous Pour la danse danse danse danse! Dansez sur cette musique folle Soyez aussi marteau que lui Super! |
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Trackback from :: take 2 :: 2008-10-25 17:05:07
Subject : The Outsider
