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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
I can't get no satisfaction,
I can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get no. When I'm drivin' in my car and that man comes on the radio and he's tellin' me more and more about some useless information supposed to fire my imagination. I can't get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that's what I say. I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get no. When I'm watchin' my TV and that man comes on to tell me how white my shirts can be. Well he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke the same cigarrettes as me. I can't get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that's what I say. I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no girl with action. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get no. When I'm ridin' round the world and I'm doin' this and I'm signing that and I'm tryin' to make some girl who tells me baby better come back later next week 'cause you see I'm on losing streak. I can't get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that's what I say. I can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction. |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Sun turnin' 'round with graceful motion
We're setting off with soft explosion Bound for a star with fiery oceans It's so very lonely, you're a hundred light years from home Freezing red deserts turn to dark Energy here in every part It's so very lonely, you're six hundred light years from home It's so very lonely, you're a thousand light years from home It's so very lonely, you're a thousand light years from home Bell flight fourteen you now can land Seen you on Aldebaran, safe on the green desert sand It's so very lonely, you're two thousand light years from home It's so very lonely, you're two thousand light years from home |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright Hear him whip the women just around midnight Brown sugar how come you taste so good? Brown sugar just like a young girl should Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop House boy knows that he's doing alright You shoulda heard him just around midnight Brown sugar how come you taste so good, now? Brown sugar just like a young girl should, now Ah, get along, brown sugar how come you taste so good, baby? Ah, got me feelin' now, brown sugar just like a black girl should I bet your mama was a tent show queen And all here boyfriends were sweet sixteen I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like You shoulda heard me just around midnight Brown sugar how come you taste so good, baby? Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should, yeah I said yeah, yeah, yeah, woo How come you...how come you taste so good? Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo Just like a...just like a black girl should Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
I met a gin soaked, bar-room queen in Memphis.
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride. She had to heave me right across her shoulder. 'Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind. It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. I played a divorcee in New York City. I had to put up some kind of a fight. The lady then she covered me with roses. She blew my nose and then she blew my mind. It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. (Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues (Yeah!) It's the honky tonk women. Gimme, gimme, gimme the honky tonk blues. |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
I see a red door and I want it painted black,
no colours anymore I want them to turn black. I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes, I have to turn my head until the darkness goes. I see a line of cars and they're all painted black, with flowers and my love, both never to come back. I see people turn their heads and quickly look away, like a newborn baby it just happens every day. I look inside myself and see my heart is black, I see my red door and I want it painted black. Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts, it's not easy facing up when your whole world is black. No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue, I could not forsee this thing happening to you. If I look hard enough into the setting sun, my love will laugh with me before the morning comes. I see a red door and I want it painted black, no colours anymore I want them to turn black. I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes, I have to turn my head until my darkness goes. |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
She would never say where she came from
Yesterady don′′t matter if it′′s gone While the sun is bright or In the darkest night No one knows She comes and go Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change with ev′′ry new day Still I′′m gonna miss you Don′′t question why she needs to be so free She′′ll tell you it′′s the only way to be She just can′′t be chained to a Life where nothing′′s gained and nothing′′s lost at such a cost Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change... ″There′′s no time to lose″ I heard her say Catch your dreams before they slip away Dying all the time Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind Ain′′t life unkind? Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change... |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Start Me Up
by Rolling Stones (Jagger-Richards, 1981) If you start me up, If you start me up I'll never stop You can start me up, You can start me up I'll never stop I've been running hot You got me just about to blow my top You can start me up, you can start me up, I'll never stop, never stop, never stop You make a grown man cry, you make a grown man cry You make a grown man cry, Spread out the oil, the gasoline I walk smooth ride in a mean, mean machine Start it up You can start me up Kick on the starter, give it all you've got (you got, you got) I can't compete With the riders in the other heats If you rough it up If you like it you can slit it up, slide it up Slide it up, slide it up Don't make a grown man cry, don't make a grown man cry Don't make a grown man cry, My eyes dilate, my lips go green My hands are greasy, she's a mean, mean machine Start it up Start me up Ah... you've got to... you've got to Never, never, never stop Start it up Ah...start it up, never, never, never You make a grown man cry you make a grown man cry You make a grown man cry Ride like the wind, at double speed I'll take you places that you've never, never seen It you start it up, Love the day when we will never stop Never stop, never, never, never stop Tough me up Never stop, never stop You, you, you make a grown man cry You, you make a dead man come, you, you, you make a dead man come |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
(We're gonna do one more, then we're gonna go)
Everywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet boy 'cause summer's here, and the time is right For fighting in the street boy Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause this sleepy London town Is just no place for a street fighting man! Hey, said the time is right for palace revolution 'cause where I live the games they play Is compromise solution Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause this sleepy London town Is just no place for a street fighting man! (oh yeah) Hey, said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the King I'll rail at all his servants Well what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock and roll band 'cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man! (Get down) |
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from The Rolling Stones - Live At The Max [video] (2009)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (2008)
The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom
I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell "Let my guitar playing friend do my request." Let him sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Oh please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die I remember Sunday morning a choir from off the streets They came in to sing a few old gospel songs And I heard him tell the singers "There's a song my mama sang. Won't you sing it once before I move along?" Won't you sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die Won't you sing me back home before I die |
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from Aretha Franklin - Jewels In The Crown : All-Star Duets With The Queen (2007)
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain, But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas! But it’s all right. I’m jumpin’ jack flash, It’s a gas! gas! gas! I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag, I was schooled with a strap right across my back, But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas! But it’s all right, I’m jumpin’ jack flash, It’s a gas! gas! gas! I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead. I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled. I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread. Yeah, yeah, yeah I was crowned with a spike right thru my head. But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas! But it’s all right, I’m jumpin’ jack flash, It’s a gas! gas! gas! Jumping jack flash, it’s a gas Jumping jack flash, it’s a gas Jumping jack flash, it’s a gas Jumping jack flash, it’s a gas Jumping jack flash |
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from The Rolling Stones 25집 - A Bigger Bang (2005)
It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor A stink was in my nose Hinges off the doors She took me in her room All was spic and span Fixed me up a drink Turned down all the lamps And the rain fell down On the cold hard ground And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love Why do we live in this strange grey town? They build it up and let it all fall down Feel like we're living in a battleground Everybody's jazzed Why do we live in this strange grey town? The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night They just vomit on that ground And the rain fell down The cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love Everybody's dreaming Everybody's scheming Watching the rain fall down She cooked me up some eggs Then she made some tea Kissed me on the cheek And I turned on her TV It was all the usual crap All the usual sleaze For ten thousand quid Some bimbo spilled the beans, yeah And the rain fell down On the cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love, yeah And the rain fell down And we made, and we made, and we made sweet love And the phone kept, the phone kept ringing, yeah Yeah And the phone kept ringing The phone kept ringing, yeah And the rain... rain... rain... rain.... Rain... rain... rain... rain... rain... rain... |
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from The Rolling Stones 25집 - A Bigger Bang (2005)
It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor A stink was in my nose Hinges off the doors She took me in her room All was spic and span Fixed me up a drink Turned down all the lamps And the rain fell down On the cold hard ground And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love Why do we live in this strange grey town? They build it up and let it all fall down Feel like we're living in a battleground Everybody's jazzed Why do we live in this strange grey town? The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night They just vomit on that ground And the rain fell down The cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love Everybody's dreaming Everybody's scheming Watching the rain fall down She cooked me up some eggs Then she made some tea Kissed me on the cheek And I turned on her TV It was all the usual crap All the usual sleaze For ten thousand quid Some bimbo spilled the beans, yeah And the rain fell down On the cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love, yeah And the rain fell down And we made, and we made, and we made sweet love And the phone kept, the phone kept ringing, yeah Yeah And the phone kept ringing The phone kept ringing, yeah And the rain... rain... rain... rain.... Rain... rain... rain... rain... rain... rain... |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
Richards-Jordan-Wachtel
(Makin' it) makin' it, doesn't matter how many (Takin' it) takin' it Well I can't shake it off of my back, damn monkey It's either too tight or it's too slack. That's all it is, ninety nine How much, yeah Now, ninety nine You better hack it baby. Yeah my time exploded, space blew up Need something in my dixie cup Oh let me get it right There's the best pair of lips I've kissed all night, yeah. How much, well give it to me I'll pay you later, ninety nine I got a pocket calculator Yeah wake up, it don't make sense Nickles and dimes, ninety nine. Yes the lion and the lamb are locked in an embrace You won't get it till it's in your face Oh I got me out of deeper red Don't panic. Ah it's where I want to be Yeah, a useful member of society I just need a little of that old money. Gimme ninety nine, yeah Well I can't shake it off of my back God damn monkey Yeah, it's too tight or it's too slack Yeah some things never change Price of bullets remains the same Here we go, hand over fist, slap on the wrist Umm, nine nine. That's all I'm askin' for, how much ? How much do you want to give ? Just a little bit, nine Yeah they operate, look at the state of my baby Well, it cost 20 grand, pitfull. Yeah, that's a nine Put your money where your mouth is Cough it up Ooh nickels and dimes Yeah ... |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
I'm waitin' baby
Between the lines Believin'is deceivin' Watch you move Brand new new walk Body talks - in a word Body talks, baby, yeah You make me shiver - just a quiver The way you shake It's a good sign - my heart aches, yeah Body talks - shimmy shimmy shake It's not so hard baby - hard baby It's the way you move - body talks Read your hips You make me bite my lip Waitin' on the flinch So alive It's just a look And I read it like a book It's nothing you said It's something I read It's the way you It's the way you move |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
Richards-Jordan
I'm just letting you in, maybe you know Let me tell you something It's so painful to say Which way to go, I don't know. There's a demon in me, demon in me Demon in me, yeah I can't live without it. Every river must flow, shine the light And I want you to stay but I'm forcing you out Ooh baby baby, I've to express it (it's such a mess). Demon in me, demon in me It's a demon in me, demon in me, yeah yeah. Between you and me There's a demon in me It's a demon in me ... Oh I'm warning you up 'cause you slide on my mind Hammers on my heart, yeah yeah Which way to go, I don't know. It's livin' in me, the demon in me (Demon in me, demon in me ...) |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Eileen, won't you lean on me ? This is no life living here without you This is no way for me to get along yeah Now that I know I'm no good without you Eileen, Eileen. Eileen, won't you lean on me, please ? How much I had baby when I had you ? I'm destitute this way yeah I'm doing time living here without you Eileen (Eileen, Eileen) Eileen. Eileen, I'm coming clean yeah I guess no substitute will do yeah What do I do, baby, to impress you ? Now that I'm blown and thrown out the way, oooh .. Eileen, ooh yeah (Eileen). Eileen, you can lean on me Baby I'm dead in a cruel world without you, yeah Eileen, lean on me, lean on me Eileen baby won't you lean on me ? Lean on me, lean on me ... |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
Richards-Jordan-Wachtel
I'm on my way, it's you I have turned to How many days have I to love you ? I got to say this is inside me yeah I've got to have someone to guide me. Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leaving me Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave, yeah yeah, yeah. You're everywhere I go even though you're miles away But I see, see your face everyday, oh and I love, I love it. It's a hard game you play yeah. Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leaving me Oh hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Yeah I hate it when you're leavin' me Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leaving me. It's killing me, no arms around me, yeah Living this way, so underhanded, yeah. I gotta make you stay, I gonna habit. Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leaving me Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leavin' me Hate it when you leave, hate it when you leave Hate it when you're leaving me |
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from Keith Richards - Main Offender (2003)
Richards-Jordan-Drayton
It's just as wicked as it seems Just run out of dreams Better of two evils, babe It's one time too much Baby, how can I say what's in my heart, what's in my heart ? Come a long way, well since you beat it up (beat it up, beat it up). As wicked as it seems yeah (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? (Why don't you get ?) get all over me yeah ? Just a two way street but now it goes one way And now for me there's no way out (no way out) one time (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? As wicked as it seems yeah It's playtime but it's far too late It's gonna too hard on (hard on, hard on it) What you gonna give (It's not enough) it's not enough for me So I soften the blow, so the bruises don't show I've got the expertise. No broken necks, mm no broken hearts Well we used your deck All I did was play the cards (now the check) Now I find (it's not enough) it's not enough for me Now you want to give (is not enough) is not enough for me yeah. As wicked as it seems yeah (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? Yeah one time (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? (Why don't you get ?) It's easy getting in (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? But it's a hard way out babe (Why don't you get ?) get all over me ? (Why don't you get ?) |
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Richards-Jordan-Wachtel
Now listen to me baby, I keep it on so low And I whisper to you sister, now we're all alone Take no notice of me baby like a dream Gonna keep it quiet so I can hear you scream. Words of wonder are the words I wanna hear Words of wonder are the words I wanna hear. I'm sticking to you baby until I arrive And I'm half dead, a quarter alive A little bit is missing, wonder where it's gone Pay me no attention, I babble on and on. Words, those words of wonder are the words I wanna hear Yeah those words, the words of wonder, they are the words I wanna hear. Dripping from your lips, yeah that's the way it goes That's the way it comes, ya' know what I mean Now that your talkin' to me baby Still you say that I'm obscene. Words, words of wonder, they are the words I wanna hear Words, those words of wonder are the words I wanna hear. Let me roll it over baby Now I got to jam it up, make you weep and moan Go around the back baby and make yourself known. The words, these are words of wonder These are the words you better learn These are words, these words of wonder These are words you ought to know. You been talkin' to me sweetie. You know I babble on and on Ooh, I run away my tongue (Giving thanks and praises) (Low friends in high places) I'm gonna whisper these words of wonder ... |
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Richards-Jordan-Wachtel
Yeah yeah, oh yeah I hear you talking and me I'm walking Oh let me make it clear, I'm outta here You know it makes no sense to me Yeah you get no fence around me Oh yeah, yap yap, you're talkin' too much, mmm Yes far too much. Even in my sleep I hear you babe It makes me weep when I'm awake. Well I hear whispers around me, baby I get the echoes come 'round the bluff Mmm I get all my secrets back, mm it's quite a shock Mmm yeah, yap yap, you know you talk too much Yeah, yap yap yap, it's driving me down Oh it ................................ Keep walking me over, over, over, over. So what's your message babe ? Come on, yes, talk to me. .................. (over, over, over, over) Well I hear you talking It makes no sense to me You see me walking, you get no fence around me Oh yeah, yap yap, talk to me |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
I met a gin soaked barroom queen in Memphis
She tried to take me upstairs for a ride She had to heave me right across her shoulder Cause I just can't seem to drink you off my mind It's the Honky Tonk Women Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues Strollin' on the boulevards of Paris As naked as the day that I will die The sailors they're so charming there in Paris But they just don't seem to sail you off my mind It's the Honky Tonk women Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues It's the Honky Tonk women, yeah Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues It's the Honky Tonk women, yeah Give me, give me, give me the honky tonk blues |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the Gods they made I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadors Who get killed before they reached Bombay (Bombay is the word I found listed on all of the lyrics pages I found, but the actual lyric on the soundtrack sounds as if it has more syllables than that, to me - DA) Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what's my name Tell me honey, baby guess my name Tell me baby, what's my name I tell you one time, you're to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name Tell me, sweetie, what's my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil [remix] (2003)
Please allow me to introduce myself
Im a man of wealth and taste Ive been around for a long, long year Stole many a mans soul and faith And I was round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a generals rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But whats confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer cause Im in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But whats puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, whats my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, whats my name I tell you one time, youre to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah Whats me name Tell me, baby, whats my name Tell me, sweetie, whats my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
No time for weepin' baby, no tears need flow Let no one tell you how you should grow, yeah. Stretched to the limit honey, locked in the hole Hung out to dry, still on a roll. Ready, willing, able and big enough. Run in the front door, run out the back Wall in your face and a gun in your back. No time for weepin' baby, no need for tears Let no one tell you honey, how you should grow. Big enough, big enough yeah Big, big enough, yeah yeah Big enough. Ready, willing, able and big enough Ready, willing, able and big enough. |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
How I wish that you were here again How I wish that you were here again Uh if I could see you and touch you with my hand If I could feel you, but I know damn well I can't. How I wish that you were here again How I wish I had you near again If I could see you, oh just now and then Oh if I could feel you but, I'd do my time again. (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) If I could kiss you, caress you now and then Ooh just to thrill you, I'd do life again, yeah. (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) How I wish that you were here again (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) How I wish that you were here again (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) (Oh honey, honey, honey, yeah) |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Well hung, friend of mine, he's size 8, I'm size 9 Shucks my dear, I'm gonna get a lick from you One thing, one thing too, one thing to remember that I could have Yes I could have, uh yes I could have I could have stood you up but I did, did, didn't, yeah yeah. Short fuse, lights blew out, power came back, hear them shout Shucks my dear, gotta get a lick from you One thing, one thing too, one thing to remember that I could have Yes I could have, baby but I could have I could have stood you up but I did, did, didn't yeah yeah yeah. My shoes, walk down the street, only trouble is they ain't on my feet Dig them kicks, they belong to me One thing, one thing too, one thing to remember that I could have Baby could have, yeah I could have I could have stood you up but I did, did, didn't, didn't yeah. Rip it up, rip it down, change the shape of the whole damn town Shucks my dear, I'm gonna get a lick from you One thing, one thing too, one thing to remember that I could have Yes I could have, yeah but I could have I could have stood you up but I did, did, did, did, did, did, did. I could have stood you up but I did, did, did. |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Tell by her movement, a flick of herhand You know where you stand What does it mean ? it means a lot, ah huh, oh yeah What does it mean ? Tell me. Tell from a distance, tell from a glance (it means a lot) Tell by the way she dance (it means a lot) (It means a lot) Call it love, takes two (it means a lot) What does it mean ? (it means a lot) takes two. If she is shy if she should blush (it means a lot) It should tell you enough (it means a lot) We'll call it love (it means a lot) takes two baby (it means a lot) Oh what does it do for you ? Does the same thing for me Trial by jury, trial by judge, get this thing out of court, let's call it love. What does it mean ? (it means a lot). Call it affection, we call it love (it means a lot) Heaven's above (it means a lot) ooh cool it (it means a lot) It means a lot (it means a lot). Ain't no illusion Little lie, it means a lot ... (It means a lot, it means a lot ....) Don't get too excited baby before the facts. |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
She swears that I'm the only one, what about yesterday
Oh I'd like to believe, somehow I still suspect (locked away) She ought to be (locked away) She ought to be locked away. My mind is racing, footsteps lead me to jealousy I'm losing my grip, I can't trust the way I feel (locked away) I ought to be (locked away) Throw that old key away. My friends say that your friends say Uh that I ain't worth your time I know what you must hear Don't let it interfere (locked away) Ought to be (locked away) They ought to be (locked away, locked away). We can do anything, any trick in the book We can go anywhere as long as we get (locked away) Ought to be (locked away) You and me (locked away, locked away) We ought to be locked away (locked away, locked away, locked away). (Locked away, we ought to be locked away). |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Make no mistake about it mm, but things ain't what they seem I'm gonna scream and shout it, this is just a dream. A simple conversation, every now and then A touchy situation yeah, fascinates a man. (What shall I do, if I should see you) (And have to pretend that we have never met ?) It's not a cheap sensation when you touch me with your hand A little complication but it can hypnotize a man. How we gonna hide it ? This thing with you and me yeah Everyone can tell by now, I just can't lie, you see. (What shall I say to hide it ?) to hide it baby (No words can convey your lips melting into mine). (No mistake, no mistake) make no mistake baby (make no mistake) (Make no mistake) about it (no mistake) mmm (make no mistake) mmm c'mon. Make no mistake about it, I'm gonna make you mine No need to talk it over, we're running out of time. (I've made up my mind about you, oh) (I know in my heart that you have the same point of view). (No mistake) this is it (no mistake, make no mistake) mistake (Make no mistake) oooh (no mistake) make no mistake baby (make no mistake) oh baby Oh yeah (Make no mistake) make no mistake (make no mistake) ... |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
(Oh rockawhile, rockawhile, rockawhile, ....) Baby won't you stay with me rockawhile ? Baby stay yeah I don't need to lie, you can believe it or leave it Baby won't you stay with me and rockawhile ? Hold your breath babe Close the shop, close the shop, yeah (rockawhile). [ ...................... ] Yeah baby come up here and rockawhile (stay with me) c'mon, yeah yeah (Tell me what you want now) I don't need to lie to you ( stay with me yeah) baby, baby, stay with me and rockawhile (Rockawhile) yeah yeah It's no cheap shot there, baby's just a square (rockawhile) yes she is. [ ...................... ] Come over, just rockawhile, have to rock in style No strings attached, just me and rockawhile, just you C'mon now baby stay with me, stay with me ... |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Well it's a struggle, baby it's a struggle, yeah yeah If it's a struggle between love and hate, baby's gonna have to wait Yeah yeah huh yeah, ooh yeah struggle. I'm in the middle, you're not the only one You're not the only one, you're not the only one. It's a struggle, it's a struggle, baby, baby, baby, yeah Well it's a struggle to make ends meet honey Under pressure to express yourself Then admit it, don't deny yourself, yeah yeah. Hard to fight, struggle, struggle. You and me should never feel neglected Overlooked, overworked, overhooked, yeah. Doing as you're told, hell on hold Through the night, without a fight You gotta face the day. If you struggle baby, it only tightens up, yeah yeah Uh yeah. |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Giving up lovin', easy to do People so pitiful they never come through Honey, honey, honey, I ain't that way (You want a little bit) once in a while, come on and get a bit You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) you shouldn't take it (yeah) You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah). Take a look around you, tell me, what do you see ? People with little bits try, tryin' to smile Most of what you've gotten is free (yeah) (Yeah) you shouldn't take it so hard (yeah). You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) you shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah). Yank it up baby or go get yourself a new name You want a little bit once in a while, yeah you got a taste for it You shouldn't take it (yeah) you shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) (Yeah). You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) You shouldn't take it so hard (yeah) ... |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
Richards-Jordan
Whip (whip it up) Whip (whip it up). Don't know what you dream at night honey Close your eyes and see, leave the rest to me I'll be stealin' in if you give me half a chance C'mon baby, let's get this dream to dance. (Whip it up) C'mon whip (whip it up) whip it up, whip it up. Well it seems so sad to me, the way we carry on Why, why baby can't we get along ? I ain't deceivin' you and if you ain't deceivin' me Then someone else has lied to us, yeah don't deny it. Save it for another day, don't save it for me yeah If I ain't good enough (for you) then maybe you ain't good enough Good enough, good enough for me. Whip it up baby, just a flick of the wrist Twist of the mind, whip it up, whip it up, whip, whip it up ... |
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from Keith Richards - Talk Is Cheap (2003)
You made the wrong motion
Drank the wrong potion You lost the feeling Not so appealing Why do you think you got no friends You drove them all around the bend Oh yeah You don't move me anymore Now you wanna throw the dice You already crapped out twice Oh yeah, Oh yeah You just don't move me anymore One face so seamy The other don't see me It's better that you kill the light You're giving us all a fright Oh yeah You don't move me anymore How you gonna keep your wealth Can't even defend yourself Ah yeah Oh no You just don't move me anymore What makes you so greedy Makes you so seedy No matter how you flip that dime On our side is time Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah It's no longer funny It's bigger than money You just don't move me anymore |
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from Moonlight Mile (문라이트 마일) by Mark Isham [ost] (2002)
When the wind blows and the rain feels cold With a head full of snow With a head full of snow In the window there's a face you know Don't the nights pass slow Don't the nights pass slow The sound of strangers sending nothing to my mind Just another mad mad day on the road I am just living to be dying by your side But I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Made a rag pile of my shiny clothes Gonna warm my bones Gonna warm my bones I got silence on my radio Let the air waves flow Let the air waves flow Oh I'm sleeping under strange strange skies Just another mad mad day on the road My dreams is fading down the railway line I'm just about a moonlight mile down the road I'm hiding sister and I'm dreaming I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm hiding baby and I'm dreaming I'm riding down your moonlight mile I'm riding down you moonlight mile Let it go now, come on up babe Yeah, let it go now Yeah, flow now baby Yeah move on now yeah Yeah, I'm coming home 'Cause, I'm just about a moonlight mile on down the road Down the road, down the road |
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from Vanessa Carlton 1집 - Be Not Nobody [Tour Edition] (2002)
I see a red door and I want it painted black
no colors anymore, I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they are painted black with flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away like a new born baby it just happens every day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and it's heading into black maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts it's not easy facing up when your whole world is black I wanna see it painted painted, painted black, oh baby I wanna see it painted painted, painted black, oh baby No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun my love will laugh with me before the morning comes I wanna see it painted, painted black, oh black as night, black as coal I wanna see the sun blotted from the sky painted, painted, painted black oh baby painted painted, painted black |
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from Austin Powers 3 (오스틴 파워 3) by George S. Clinton [ost] (2002)
I've been holding out so long
I've been sleeping all alone Lord I miss you I've been hanging on the phone I've been sleeping all alone I want to kiss you Sometimes Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh Well, I've been haunted in my sleep You've been starring in my dreams Lord I miss you child I've been waiting in the hall Been waiting on your call When the phone rings It's just some friends of mine that say, "Hey, what's the matter man? We're gonna come around at twelve With some Puerto Rican girls that are just dyin' to meet you. We're gonna bring a case of wine Hey, let's go mess and fool around You know, like we used to" Yeah, we're gonna do ??? You know we'll go mess and fool around Hey man, what's with you Yeah, you've been striked off for too long You know, girls would come and go Let it start because I say I ain't be staying too long You know ??? I say well well well well Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Oh everybody waits so long Oh baby why you wait so long Won't you come on! Come on! I've been walking in Central Park Singing after dark People think I'm crazy I've been stumbling on my feet Shuffling through the street Asking people, "What's the matter with you boy?" Sometimes I want to say to myself Sometimes I say Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh I won't miss you child I guess I'm lying to myself It's just you and no one else Lord I won't miss you child You've been blotting out my mind Fooling on my time No, I won't miss you, baby, yeah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah Lord, I miss you child Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah Aaah aaah aaah aaah |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Angie, angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You cant say were satisfied But angie, angie, you cant say we never tried Angie, youre beautiful, but aint it time we said good-bye? Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried? All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke Let me whisper in your ear: Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here? Oh, angie, dont you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet I hate that sadness in your eyes But angie, angie, aint it time we said good-bye? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You cant say were satisfied But angie, I still love you, baby Evrywhere I look I see your eyes There aint a woman that comes close to you Come on baby, dry your eyes But angie, angie, aint it good to be alive? Angie, angie, they cant say we never tried |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play. Smiling faces I can see But not for me, I sit and watch as tears go by. My riches can't buy everything, I want to hear the children sing. All I hear is the sound Of rain falling on the ground, I sit and watch as tears go by. It is the evening of the day, I sit and watch the children play. Doing things I used to do They think are new, I sit and watch as tears go by. 어느날 저녁 난 앉아서 아이들는 노는 모습을 지켜보고 있어 아이들의 얼굴엔 웃음이 가득하지만 나를 위한 것은 아니지 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있지 내 재산으로도 모든 걸 다 얻을 수 없어 아이들의 노래가 듣고 싶어 내게 들리는 건 바닥에 떨어지는 빗소리뿐 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있지 어느날 저녁 난 앉아서 아이들이 노는 모습을 지켜보고 있어 내가 어릴적에 하던 놀이였는데 아이들은 새로워하지 난 눈물을 흘리며 바라보고 있어 |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Get Off Of My Cloud
by The Rolling Stones (M. Jagger/K. Richards) I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block And I sit at home looking out the window Imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy who's all dressed up like a Union Jack And says, I've won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud, baby The telephone is ringing I say, "Hi, it's me. Who is it there on the line?" A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you Well, I guess I'm doin' fine" He says, "It's three a.m., there's too much noise Don't you people ever wanna go to bed? Just 'cause you feel so good, do you have To drive me out of my head?" I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud baby I was sick and tired, fed up with this And decided to take a drive downtown It was so very quiet and peaceful There was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like A flag stuck on my window screen I said, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Hey! You! Get off of my cloud Don't hang around, baby, two's a crowd |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
My sweet Lady Jane
When I see you again Your servant am I And will humbly remain Just heed this plea, my love On bended knees, my love I pledge myself to Lady Jane My dear Lady Anne I've done what I can I must take my leave For promised I am This play is run, my love Your time has come, my love I've pledged my troth to Lady Jane Oh, my sweet Marie I wait at your ease The sands have run out For your lady and me Wedlock is nigh, my love Her station's right, my love Life is secure with Lady Jane |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Well, we all need someone we can lean on And if you want it, you can lean on me Yeah, we all need someone we can lean on And if you want it, you can lean on me She said, "My breasts, they will always be open Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me And there will always be a space in my parking lot When you need a little coke and sympathy" Yeah, we all need someone we can dream on And if you want it, baby, well you can dream on me Yeah, we all need someone we can cream on And if you want to, well you can cream on me I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement When you drunk my health in scented jasmine tea But you knifed me in my dirty filthy basement With that jaded, faded, junky nurse Oh what pleasant company We all need someone we can feed on And if you want it, well you can feed on me Take my arm, take my leg, oh baby don't you take my head Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on Yeah, and if you want it, baby, well you can bleed on me Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on Yeah, yeah, and if you want it, baby, why don'cha bleed on me All over Ahh, get it on rider, get it on rider , get it on rider You can bleed all over me Get it on rider , get it on rider, get it on rider You can cum all over me |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Paint it black
Song by Rolling Stones I see a red door and I want it painted black no colours anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until the darkness goes I see a line of cars and they're all painted black with flowers and my love both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away like a newborn baby it just happens every day I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I want it painted black Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts it's not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not forsee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun my love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black no colours anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until the darkness goes |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Well, you've got your diamonds and you've got your pretty clothes
And the chauffeur drives your car You let everybody know But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Your mother she's a heiress, owns a block in Saint John's Wood And your father'd be there with her If he only could But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Your old man took her diamonds and tiaras by the score Now she gets her kicks in Stepney Not in Knightsbridge anymore So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Now you've got some diamonds and you will have some others But you'd better watch your step, girl Or start living with your mother So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
She would never say where she came from
Yesterady don′′t matter if it′′s gone While the sun is bright or In the darkest night No one knows She comes and go Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change with ev′′ry new day Still I′′m gonna miss you Don′′t question why she needs to be so free She′′ll tell you it′′s the only way to be She just can′′t be chained to a Life where nothing′′s gained and nothing′′s lost at such a cost Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change... ″There′′s no time to lose″ I heard her say Catch your dreams before they slip away Dying all the time Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind Ain′′t life unkind? Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, who could hang a name on you? When you change... |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's just no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution Well, then what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No Hey! Said my name is called disturbance I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants Well, what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in sleepy London town There's no place for a street fighting man No |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Well I told you once and I told you twice
But ya never listen to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should be easy Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, I'm sorry girl but I can't stay Feelin' like I do today It's too much pain and too much sorrow Guess I'll feel the same tomorrow Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well I told you once and I told you twice That someone will have to pay the price But here's a chance to change your mind 'Cuz I'll be gone a long, long time Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no Well, this could be the last time |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
Time is on my side, yes it is
Time is on my side, yes it is Now you always say That you want to be free But you've come running back Said you will baby You've come running back Done that so many times before You've come running back to me Oh, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is You're searching for good times But just wait and see You'll come running back I won't hav to worry no more You'll come running back Spend the rest of my life with you, baby You'll come running back to me Go ahead, go ahead and light up the town And baby, do everything your heart desires Remember, I'll always be around And I know, I know, like I told you so many times before You're gonna come back, baby 'Cause I know, I know You're gonna come back knocking Yeah, knocking right on my door Well, time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is 'Cause I got the real love The kind that you need You'll come running back Said you would, baby You'll come running back I don't always said you would You'll come running back I won't have to worry no more Yes time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is Oh, time, time, time is on my side Yeah, time, time, time is on my side |
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from The Rolling Stones - The Chamber Academy Ensemble & Guests (2001)
I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she would meet her connection At her feet was her footloose man No, you can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you find You get what you need We went down to the demonstration To get your fair share of abuse Singing, |
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from The Sopranos : Peppers & Eggs [ost] (2001)
Richards-Jordan
Make no mistake about it mm, but things ain't what they seem I'm gonna scream and shout it, this is just a dream. A simple conversation, every now and then A touchy situation yeah, fascinates a man. (What shall I do, if I should see you) (And have to pretend that we have never met ?) It's not a cheap sensation when you touch me with your hand A little complication but it can hypnotize a man. How we gonna hide it ? This thing with you and me yeah Everyone can tell by now, I just can't lie, you see. (What shall I say to hide it ?) to hide it baby (No words can convey your lips melting into mine). (No mistake, no mistake) make no mistake baby (make no mistake) (Make no mistake) about it (no mistake) mmm (make no mistake) mmm c'mon. Make no mistake about it, I'm gonna make you mine No need to talk it over, we're running out of time. (I've made up my mind about you, oh) (I know in my heart that you have the same point of view). (No mistake) this is it (no mistake, make no mistake) mistake (Make no mistake) oooh (no mistake) make no mistake baby (make no mistake) oh baby Oh yeah (Make no mistake) make no mistake (make no mistake) ... |
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from Blow (블로우) by Graeme Revell [ost] (2001)
Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' on your window Can't you hear me knockin' on your door Can't you hear me knockin' down your dirty street, yeah Help me baby, ain't no stranger Help me baby, ain't no stranger Help me baby, ain't no stranger Can't you hear me knockin', ahh, are you safe asleep? Can't you hear me knockin', yeah, down the gas light street, now Can't you hear me knockin', yeah, throw me down the keys Alright now Hear me ringing big bell tolls Hear me singing soft and low I've been begging on my knees I've been kickin', help me please Hear me prowlin' I'm gonna take you down Hear me growlin' Yeah, I've got flatted feet now, now, now, now Hear me howlin' And all, all around your street now Hear me knockin' And all, all around your town |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
As you poured out the drinks for me I felt your hooks sink right into me And I knew you were my destiny And I thought you'd get the best of me On the way down to Mexico As I danced in yuor rodeo You say poverty is picturesque As you dragged your nails across my chest You're so cold You're so cruel I'm your man Not your fool Are you already over me Are you already over me Are you already over me What a fool I've been In the first flush of ecstacy As you lay naked next to me While our love put the dawn to flight I just ignore all those warning lights Cause when you laugh I just cry When you left I just died Are you already over me Are you already over me Are you already sick me What a fool I've been Hard to hold on To a love divine I'm kneeling in a corner Praying to your shrine I've been hurt So confused I've been burned I've been bruised Are you already over me Are you already over me Are you already sick of me Are you already over me Are you already over me Are you already tired of me Are you already over me What a fool I've been What a fool I've been What a fool I've been |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
Let's take a walk
Just you and me And talk of days gone by Across the fields under the trees Let's speak of you and I While the whole world Was wandering We walked a steady line When all our friends Were wavering We kept on trying Now we're always suffering Already lost Always suffering Already lost Remember when On summer days I would sing a lovers song How you would smile Shower me with praise And the sun shined on Now the rain is falling slow And the nights grow long And the train Cries out so hauntingly She is gone Now we're always suffering Already lost We're always suffering Already lost Please take these flowers Smell the perfume Let your soul come alive Let there be hope Hope in your heart That our love may revive For life is but a chance On a wind swept hill And the seeds of love Are swirling above Let them be still But we're always suffering We're already lost Always suffering Already lost |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
She confessed her love to me Then she vanished on the breeze Trying to hold on to that was just impossible She was more than beautiful Closer to etherial With a kind of down to earth flavor Close my eyes It's three in the afternoon Then I realize That she's really gone for good Anybody seen my baby Anybody seen her around Love has gone and made me blind I've looked but I just can't find She has gotten lost in the crowd I was flippin' magazines In that place on Mercer Street When I thought I spotted her Getting on a motor bike Looking rather lady like Didn't she just give me a wave? Salty tears It's three in the afternoon Has she disappeared Is she really gone for good Anybody seen my baby Anybody seen her around If I just close my eyes I reach out and touch the prize Anybody seen her around (Rap) Anybody seen my baby Anybody seen her around If I just close my eyes I reach out and touch the prize Anybody seen her around Lost, lost and never found I must have called her a thousand times Sometimes I think she's just in my imagination Lost in the crowd |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
A scrap of flesh
And a heap of bones One deep high And a desperate moan Three black eyes And a busted nose I said oh yeah, oh yeah Take me up Baby I'm ready to go Shake me up Baby I'm ready to go, yeah Take me up Baby I'm ready Baby, baby I'm ready to go (Chill me, freeze me, It's in my blood) I'm not going to burn in hell I cased the joint And I know it well Maybe my carcass Would feed the worms But I'm working For the other firm Take me up Baby I'm ready to go Fix me up Baby I'm ready to roll, yeah Set me up Baby, baby, baby I'm ready to go (Chill me, freeze me, It's in my blood) Flip the switch I got my money, my ticket All that shit I even got myself A little shaving kit What would it take To bury me I can't wait I can't wait to see I got toothbrush, mouthwash All that shit I'm looking down In the filthy pit I had the turkey And the stuffing too I even saved A little bit for you Lethal injection is a luxury I wanna give it To the whole jury I'm just dying For one more squeeze Oh yeah Oh yeah Pick me up Baby I'm ready to go Take me up Baby I'm ready to blow Take me up Baby if you're ready to go Baby I got nowhere to go Baby I'm ready to go (Chill me, freeze me, to my bones) Flip the switch |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
Gonna go downtown
Gonna get my gun Gonna dress real sharp Gonna beat my drum I ain't gonna lie Gonna walk so slow Gonna talk just right And my diamond ring Gonna shine so bright I ain't gonna lie I've got a debt to repay I ain't gonna cry I put a gun in your face You'll pay with your life And I got my ears And I got my eyes And I got my narks And my alibis I won't waste your time You made one false move You made one mistake When the juice is squeezed That's the way it breaks You'll pay for your crime Your tongue lickin' way out of place I'll rip it out I'll stick a gun in your face You'll pay with your life I taught her everything I taught her how to dream I taught her everything I'm gonna teach her how to scream I taught her all she knows I taught her how to lie I taught her everything I'm gonna teach her how to cry And you cause me hurt And you cause me pain And you turned the tap On my burning rage And I can't put it out Gonna leave no sign Gonna leave no trace Gonna leave this town In a state of grace Give me the power I got a debt to repay I ain't gonna lie I put a gun in your face You'll pay for the crime I taught her everything I taught her how to speak I taught her all she knows I taught her how to eat I half invented her And now she acts so chic I taught her everything But now she's obselete I taught her everything How to read and write I taught her all she knows She was a neophyte I taught her everything I loved to watch her grow I taught her everything And now I want to see her go I taught her everything I got a debt to repay I ain't gonna cry I'll put a gun in your face You're playing with your life I taught her everything I taught her how to cheat I taught her all she knows She was so indiscreet I taught her everything I taught her how to lie I taught her everything I'm gonna teach her how to cry |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
You offer me
All your love and sympathy Sweet affection baby It's killing me 'Cause baby baby Can't you see How could I stop Once I start baby How could I stop once I start How could I stop Yeah yeah How could I stop once I start You look at me but I don't know what you see A reflection baby Of what I want to be I see your face And I want to roll with it But how could I stop Baby how could I stop How could I stop Stop it, stop it If I could, I'd take you all the way Baby, baby listen what I say There's even some things That I just would not pay 'Cause how could I stop If I start babe How could I stop If I start Start with you How could I stop If I start, baby How could I stop If I start with you It's too easy to lay here at your feet I couldn't take the heat There's somewhere else Maybe you should go Baby maybe baby just a further down the road How could I stop If I start with you baby How could I stop How could I stop Once I start You tell me baby Once I've started with you How could I stop Once I start Stop, stop, stop |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
Won't you give me the low down
Just as quick as you can Baby, I've been out of touch Just give me the scam Don't give me the sports page, baby No political news Don't you give me the gossip Just give me the truth Just between me and you Give me the low down If you can Don't want a show down I just want to know where I stand Don't read me the horoscope babe That ain't what I need Our future will never last But that's between you and me I don't want the movie section I'll see for myself I don't want the news that fits Shove it back on the shelf Give me the truth Just between me and you Give me the low down If you can I don't want a show down I just want to know where I stand The headlines are screaming They change everyday As long as I ain't in them I'm happy that way I know that you won't lie to me But you hold back the truth Please give me the low down I can only get it from you Give me the truth Just between me and you Give me the low down If you can Don't want a show down I just want to know where I stand Give me the low down As quick as you can I don't want to hear about it I want it straight from you Give me the truth Just between me and you |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
If you really want to rip up your mind
If you want to take the lid off your life If you want to reach down in the sump To last dregs off the camel's back hump And the wolves are howling right at your door And the vultures want to tear off some more Your flesh is burning right off your bones Your children kick you out of your home If you really want to tear up your mind If you really want to get yourself blind Might as well get juiced Might as well get juiced Hey mama What's this crazy game of sevens, eights and nines I can't keep up with you baby I'm gonna give you such a piece of my mind When I get around to it 'Cause honey I'm abused Might as well get juiced If you really want to melt down your mind Crank it up to straight double time If you really want to have you some fun Spit right down on everyone If you've got the strength to scream out "Hell Why?" The wheels of life are passing you by You might as well get juiced Might as well get juiced Some people like to get high on love Buss it off with alcohol Give me a little taste of those fumes I need a little boost I tell you the sweet things in life How am I going to survive I might as well get juiced I might as well get juiced I might as well get juiced A little bit confused |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
I was out in the city
I was out in the rain I was feeling down hearted I was drinking again I was standing by the bridges Where the dark water flows I was talking to a stranger About times long ago I was young I was foolish I was angry I was vain I was charming I was lucky Tell me how have I changed Now I'm out Oh out of control Now I'm out Oh out of control Oh help me now And the girls in the doorway And the boys in the game And the drunks and the homeless They all know me And the police on the corner Give a nod and a wave As they point me To my final destination I was young I was foolish I was angry I was vain I was charming Feeling lucky Tell me how have I changed Now I'm out Oh out of control Now I'm out Oh out of control Oh help me now In the hotel I'm excited By the smile on her face But I wondered How was time Gonna change her I was young I was foolish I was angry I was vain I was charming I was out there Tell me how have I changed Now I'm out Oh out of control Oh I'm out Oh out of control |
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from The Rolling Stones 24집 - Bridges To Babylon (1997)
Saint Paul the persecutor
Was a cruel and sinful man Jesus hit him with a blinding light And then his life began I said yeah I said yeah Augustin knew temptation He loved women, wine and song And all the special pleasures Of doing something wrong I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me And could you stand the torture And could you stand the pain Could you put your faith in Jesus When you're burning in the flames And I do believe in miracles And I want to save my soul And I know that I'm a sinner I'm gonna die here in the cold I said yes, I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me I thought I heard an angel cry I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye John the Baptist was a martyr But he stirred up Herod's hate And Salome got her wish To have him served up on a plate I said yes I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me I thought I heard an angel cry I thought I saw a teardrop falling from his eye I thought I saw an angel cry You'll never make a saint of me You'll never make a saint of me |
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