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from Showgirls (쇼걸) by Dave Stewart [ost] (1995)
Your emergency's about to end
Earlier this evening on your bed Well, I can hear them upstairs rattlin' Off the names of people that are dead Hear them, listen Hear them talkin' Bark, bark, bark, bark Talkin' nonsense Your distress distracts me to no end Your distress distracts me from my friends Dollar Chinese food won't settle in And your bull whip is rippin' me to shreds Aw, come on, come over, let me in Wake up and roll over, 'cause I'm comin' in Your emergency's about to end Your emergency, your emergency Your words burn like acid on my skin And my attention span's unravellin' And I'm comin' over, let me in Wake up and roll over, 'cause I'm comin' in Your emergency's about to end End. Stop. Cut. Out. End. Stop. Cut. Out. |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
Landlord church
Car crash work My head aches And silver lake You nerve me Well, I hate work I'm a mail room clerk [Incomprehensible] Stop me from making mistakes But you nerve me The girl's on glue When the rent check's due I suicide Stop me from calling late But you burned me And I think it's gonna be A long walk home And it's gonna be A long walk to the car And I think it's gonna be A long walk home It's gonna be A long walk to the car |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
She looks like
An actress who's late for an audition Is she Catholic, or Jewish, or the devil Half Catholic, half Jewish, or the devil And I'd like to see her wrapped around me Like a day in October, wrapped around me In buildings, she makes me shake now In buildings, she makes me shake now 15 minutes on a couch with you What a good idea If I had 15 minutes on a couch with you The things that you're wearin' won't stop me now, hey! What a good idea And if she's the devil, give her a wedding dress |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
Hey God, are you up there?
I know it's been a while but I've I've been away I'm in trouble I'll take a number if I I've gotta wait But there's a girl in this world that and she's killing me I hurt so bad I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me She blows me now, it's you I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me She blows me now, it's you Well let me tell you now, I like the movies and she likes the movies We like the movies together But when the lights go up and the curtains go down And we deal, and we deal again and we deal And we deal if and we deal if I know it's wrong I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me She blows me now, it's you I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me Hey God, have you noticed? That it's not just me who needs your sympathy Think of my life and the things that I get for lovin' I lose myself But I deal, and I deal with, and I deal with I know it's wrong I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me She blows me now, it's you (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me (I watch that girl) I watch that girl destroy me Hey watch that now Come on, come on Come on, come on |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
The secretary says to boss, "Hello today"
Well, she's impartial to the news and she's just that way You look like a picture from a magazine And you look like a picture from a magazine Now she's driving in my head, head, head Now she's driving in my head, head, head The secretary says to me at lunch today "Well at 12:15, we'll leave and we'll drive away" And you look like a picture from a magazine And you look like a picture from a magazine Now she's driving in my head, head, head Now she's driving in my head, head, head Now she drives (Now she's driving in my head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives Now she drives (Now she's driving in my head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my head Now she's driving in my Now she drives (Now she's driving in my head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives (Head) Now she drives Now she drives (Now she's driving in my head) Now she drives Now she drives Now she drives |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
Airports lines
I wish it was summertime But it's Sunday night And flight five-five-seven's arrived She tells me She's filled buildings with history On 22nd Street She's not invisible My head aches Echo park turns to silver lake Where Millie's diner Is closed today I like the taste of chocolate cake I close my eyes and I masturbate I close the door because I'm afraid He'll see me, I'm bored She thinks of big blue whales While she's biting her fingernails She writes plays I read paperbacks They've just begun 3D picnics, electric sun I don't care Where you're coming from He's up there on the 8th floor And he's falling from the speakers And his head's smashed To the grounds And every time you leave me Call to love you But I gotta go Just watch me drown And if someday's dry We're going to Ransburg It's hotter Than hell there We're invisible And we're bullet-proof We're invisible And we're bullet-proof |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
Understanding nothing can be so comforting
But understanding you is like biology You lay there on the bathroom floor I hold you in my hand and don't be shy When you pick it up and stab it I start to bleed You know what to do Well, I feel like a scientist until I'm out of breath Well, I'm good with part and get away, it's what I need, hey When you got everything you've got nothing And when you got nothing you've got it all And marry me baby, and sleep with me baby We'll sleep with the lights on and we'll sleep with our clothes on And marry me baby, and sleep with me baby We'll sleep with our clothes on and we'll sleep with the lights on Just marry me baby |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
I'm not trapped in your
I'm not trapped in your I'm not trapped in your Executive slacks I can't be your I can't work as I can't be your Executive slave And what can you say about it? I was straight anyway You're so wonderful You're so pretty Well, getting drunk at the bamboo terrace With the Tiki tea room is where I'm at And if my conscience wants to catch up with me They'll send an army out to lynch, lynch me I'm not trapped in I'm not trapped in I'm not trapped in No, I'm not trapped in Executive slacks Hey, what can you say about it? Are you straight anyway? And you'll be back on the trials And I'll be back in a little while And it goes like that And it goes like that And it goes like that And it goes like that And it goes like that And it goes like that |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
Well, Regina's the girl, and the student, the actress
She was fallin' in love with a man on TV She needed a break from the day in the life She was high on speed, she got high on speed She lays on the bed with the phone on in her ear And her soft-sell records gonna play all day She's the girl, she's the student, the actress She's the one, she's the girl, but she's not for me Here we go now Oh, Regina And we smile while we stare She needed a break from the day in the life With her fake ID one, nine, six, one She's the girl, she's the student, the actress She's the one, she's the girl, but she's not for me Here we go now Oh, Regina And we smile while we stare And we stop when we are there, gonna say it again Oh, I need ya and we smile Oh, Regina and we smile Oh Regina, it's the things that you do I'll give my world to be with you, dear |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
This is a very important announcement
Lucy is being photographed by John on the bathroom floor John is taking pictures of Lucy The wall is dripping from the sink And John struck Lucy John, the boss, the lover, the giant and a lot of thing He hit her with a stick (Price check on four) Then John struck Lucy (Yeah, number four) Then John struck Lucy, go away Then John struck Lucy (Remember the hidden cost) Then John struck Lucy (Remember the hidden cost) |
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from Possum Dixon - Possum Dixon (1999)
I'm not a type and you know I really want you
I'm waiting for the doors to close so I can really show you You're interior is playing with my insides And every time I close the door, you watch a suicide Oh me and elevators, we're going to the go-go Me and elevators, we're going to the picture show Don't you know I can't love you like a girl You all set me up and bring me down One of these days you're gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together And all these people are gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together I'm wasted in the elevator I'm wasted in the elevator I'm wasted in the elevator Don't you know I'm wasted in the elevator? One of these days you're gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together All these people are gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together And one of these days you're gonna find out When the door's closed, we'll be together And all these people are gonna find out When the door's closed, we'll be together One of these days you're gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together All these people are gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together One of these days you're gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together And all these people are gonna find out And the door's closed, we'll be together |