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from Exit Music : Songs With Radioheads [omnibus] (2007) | |||||
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from Mr. Hichi (미스터 히치 - 당신을 위한 데이트 코치) [ost] (2005) | |||||
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from All I Need...In Summer (2007)
Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love I was delayed, I was waiting An emergency stop I saw the last ten seconds of life I, crashed down on the crossbar And the pain was enough to make A shy, bald, buddhist reflect And plan, a mass murder, yeah Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied 'cause I never, never Who said I'd lied because I never I was detained, I was restrained Broke my knee, broke my spleen And then he really laid into me, yeah Friday night in out-patients Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied because I never, never Who said I'd lied to her So I drank one, it became four And when I fell on the floor I drank more Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, I said stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no You just keep me hangin' on Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no no no You just keep me hanging on |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Where do we go, nobody knows
I've got to say I'm on my way down God give me style and give me grace God put a smile upon my face Where do we go to draw the line I've got to say I wasted all your time Oh honey honey Where do I go to fall from grace God put a smile upon your face yeah And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you Yeah, when you work it out I wanted to And ah, when you work out where to draw the line Your guess is as good as mine Where do we go, nobody knows Don't ever say you're on your way down when God gave you style and gave you grace, And put a smile upon your face oh yeah And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you Yeah, when you work it out I want it to And ah, when you work out where to draw the line Your guess is as good as mine. It's as good as mine, It's as good as mine It's as good as mine As good as mine, as good as mine, As good as mine, as good as mine Where do we go, nobody knows Don't ever say you're on your way down when God gave you style and gave you grace And put a smile upon your face |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Time on your side that
will never end The most beautiful thing you can ever spend But you work in a shirt with your name tag on it Drifting apart like a plate tectonic It don't matter to me Cause all I wanted to be Was a million miles from here Somewhere more familiar Too much time spent dragging the past up I didn't see you not looking when I messed up Settling down in your early twenties Sucked more blood than a backstreet dentist It don't matter to me Cause all I wanted to be Is a million miles from here Somewhere more familiar Oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home Great rulers make for greater glory The only thing growing is our history Knock me down I'll get right back up again I'll come back stronger than a powered up Pac Man It don't matter to me Cause all I wanted to be Was a million miles from here Somewhere more familiar Oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home Oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home And oh my god I can't believe it I've never been this far away from home |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love I was delayed, I was waiting An emergency stop I saw the last ten seconds of life I, crashed down on the crossbar And the pain was enough to make A shy, bald, buddhist reflect And plan, a mass murder, yeah Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied 'cause I never, never Who said I'd lied because I never I was detained, I was restrained Broke my knee, broke my spleen And then he really laid into me, yeah Friday night in out-patients Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied because I never, never Who said I'd lied to her So I drank one, it became four And when I fell on the floor I drank more Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, I said stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no You just keep me hangin' on Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no no no You just keep me hanging on |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Baby, can't you see
I'm calling A guy like you Should wear a warning It's dangerous I'm fallin' There's no escape I can't hide I need a hit Baby, give me it You're dangerous I'm lovin' it Too high Can't come down Losing my head Spinning 'round and 'round Do you feel me now With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of poison paradise I'm addicted to you Don't you know that you're toxic And I love what you do Don't you know that you're toxic It's getting late To give it up I took a sip From my devil cup Slowly It's taking over me Too high Can't come down It's in the air And it's all around Can you feel me now With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of poison paradise I'm addicted to you Don't you know that you're toxic And I love what you do Don't you know that you're toxic Don't you know that you're toxic Taste of my lips and having fun With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of poison paradise I'm addicted to you Don't you know that you're toxic And I love what you do Don't you know that you're toxic With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of poison paradise I'm addicted to you Don't you know that you're toxic And I love what you do Don't you know that you're toxic I'm intoxicated now I think you'll love it now I think I'm ready now I think I'm ready now I'm intoxicated now I think you'll love it now I think I'm ready now |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Well sometimes
I go out by myself and I look across the water And I think of all the things what you're doing and in my head I make a picture 'Cos since I've come on home well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over stop making a fool out of me Why won't you come on over Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Did you have to go to jail put your house on up for sale did you get a good lawyer I hope you didn't catch a tan I hope you find the right man who'll fix it for you Are you shopping anywhere changed the colour of your hair are you busy And did you have to pay the fine you were dodging all the time are you still dizzy 'Cos since I've come on home well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over stop making a fool out of me Why won't you come on over Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Well sometimes I go out by myself and I look across the water And I think of all the things what you're doing and in my head I make a picture Cos since I've come on home well my body's been a mess And I've missed your ginger hair and the way you like to dress Won't you come on over stop making a fool out of me Why won't you come on over Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Valerie Why won't you come on over Valerie |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
I like to wait
to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year You magnify the way I think about myself before you came I rarely thought about myself Behind your veil I found a body underneath inside your head were things I never thought about you know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year What's my view well how am I supposed to know write a review well how objective can I be What's my view well how am I supposed to know write a review well how objective can I be I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure What happens when you lose everything you start all over again I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure What happens when you lose everything you just start again you start all over again What happens when you lose everything you just start again you start all over again everything you start all over again everything you start all over again What happens when you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure What happens when you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure apply some pressure you lose some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year You know that I would love to see you in that dress I hope that I will live to see you undressed |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007) | |||||
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Hey!
I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna give it to the man behind the counter He's gonna give me food and water I'm gonna eat that and look for more This is the pretty green, this is society You can't do nothing, unless it's in the pocket Oh, no I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade This is the pretty green, this is society You can't do nothing, unless it's in the pocket Oh, no And they didn't teach me that in school It's something that I learnt on my own That power is measured by the pound or the fist It's as clear as this Hey! P-R-E-Double T-Y G-R-Double E-N P-R-E-Double T-Y G-R-Double E-N P-R-E-Double T-Y G-R-Double E-N P-R-E-Double T-Y G-R-Double E-N I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna give it to the man behind the counter He's gonna give me food and water I'm gonna eat that and look for more This is the pretty green, this is society You can't do nothing, unless it's in the pocket Oh, no |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
Can't get the stink off
He's been hanging round for days Comes like a comet Suckered you but not your friends One day he'll get to you And teach you how to be a holy cow You do it to yourself you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself Don't get my sympathy Hanging out the 15th floor You've changed the locks three times He still comes reeling through the door One day I'll get you And teach you how to get to purest hell You do it to yourself you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself You do it to yourself you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself You do it to yourself |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
I don't know why I let go
I want to be your friend Flowers grow through my window and I love you again Oh I love you oh When you laid me down into your beautiful garden Flowers in the love of my arms It's God shining through to me I guess It's God shining through to me I guess oh I love you Amy Do you still love me I go to the places where we used to I feel sad I am out here looking for you Sometimes I pretend Oh I miss you oh When you laid me down Into your beautiful garden Flowers and the love in my arms Is God playing evil tricks on me Is God playing evil tricks on me Oh I love you Amy Do you still love me Oh I love you oh When you laid me down into your beautiful garden Flowers in the love of my arms Is God playing evil tricks on me Is God playing evil tricks on me Oh I love you Amy Do you still love me Do you still love me Do you still love me Do you still love me Do you still love me Do you still love me Do you still love me |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
The only one I know
has come to take me away The only one I know is mine when she stitches me The only one I see has found an aching in me The only one I see has turned her tongue into me Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain The only one I know never cries never open her eyes The only one I know wide awake and then shes away The only one I see is mine when she walks down our street The only one I see has carved her way into me Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain Everyone has been burned before everybody knows the pain |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007) | |||||
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)
(feat. Kasabian)
I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire! Ya know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire! I'm much deeper, a sleeper Waiting for the final trip Come on it, get on it I'm carving thru a letterbomb I need it, loud potions These drugs are just an hour away Come on it, electronic A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire Messiah for the animals Ahhh, oh come on! We got our backs to the wall! Ah! Get on! And watch out! Sayin, "Yer gonna kill us all!" Ahhh...I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire! You know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire! I'm much deeper, a sleeper Messiah for the animals Ahhh, oh come on! We got our backs to the wall Ah! Get on! And watch out! Ah! Before you kill us all! Ahhh, oh come on! Say " we got our backs to the wall!" Get on! And watch out! Ah! Before you kill us all! |
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from Mark Ronson - Version (2007) | |||||
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from Made In The UK (2007)
Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me
Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love I was delayed, I was waiting An emergency stop I saw the last ten seconds of life I, crashed down on the crossbar And the pain was enough to make A shy, bald, buddhist reflect And plan, a mass murder, yeah Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied 'cause I never, never Who said I'd lied because I never I was detained, I was restrained Broke my knee, broke my spleen And then he really laid into me, yeah Friday night in out-patients Who said I'd lied to her Who said I'd lied because I never, never Who said I'd lied to her So I drank one, it became four And when I fell on the floor I drank more Stop me, oh, oh oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh, I said stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you Only slightly, only slightly less than I used to, my love Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no You just keep me hangin' on Set me free, why don't you babe Get out my life, why don't you babe Cause you don't really love me, no no no You just keep me hanging on |
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from 21 OST [ost] (2008)
I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire Ya know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire I'm much deeper, a sleeper Waiting for the final trip Come on it, get on it I'm carving through a letterbomb I need it, loud potions These drugs are just an hour away Come on it, electronic A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire Messiah for the animals Ahhh, oh come on We got our backs to the wall Ah Get on And watch out Sayin, "You’re gonna kill us all!" I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire You know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire I'm much deeper, a sleeper Waiting for the final trip Ahhh, oh come on Say, we got our backs to the wall Ah Get on And watch out, Ah Before you kill us all Ahhh, oh come on Say, we got our backs to the wall Get on And watch out, Ah Before you kill us all |
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003) | |||||
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)
Well in come di ting dem a call di ol' to di new
Dun know a say Sean-A-Paul a get it fi new Mike Ranson and Debbie Nova pon di track Dutty haffi bring it come back A Dutty Yeah! With the record that was mixed a long time ago Don't worry baby I'm a naturalist I got ya livin in Wonderland like ya name was Alice And ova here we don't keep malice We just keepin it live, we get our just ago bun gallis Dey say ya girls can't understand it Well I an I, Sean-A-Paul and well dey a nuh fret pon it So tell ya sistren get pon it A mek we roll inna di right part, pass di Cris, and bump di Chris Wallace I got di crisp bills inna mi wallet And yuh should know when mi floss ain't nobody a cyaan come stall it Anyting ya want nuh fear fi call it Sean-A-Paul, Mike Ranson we a dey pon di top alla it All day, all night Ready fi get di cook up hype an Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype All night, all day Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A Let's ride, all night It's alright (Girl) You can take me there (yeah, mon) Day or night it's alright I go anywhere (Girl I'll take you there) Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Oonu girl) Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair) Oh baby She a take di Bible out the city girl An we normal back it wit we it is a crazy and a tricky world Forget ti bring it ya hippie girl We gonna tug it inna di club, shake ya ass mek ya titties swirl Di way ya heart a nuh go flop me nuh ga ease up Woman fi make mi blood pressure, start to increase up Cold shoulder wey you a give me, mek me freeze up What's di hold up, what's di tease up My girl, I just want di chance to make ya body please up Too much dog wey ya hang with, dem all a fleas up Now ya say ya waan fi come smoke all a mi trees up All mi gangstas and all mi G's up Yo, yo All day, all night Ready fi get di cook up hype an Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype All night, all day Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A Let's ride, all night It's alright (Girl) You can take me there (that's right) Damn right, that's if I go anyweh (Girl I'll take you there) Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Uh, yo, hey, yo) Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair) Oh baby Yo, yo, yo Bounce pon di track, it can't ever ova Dutty a dem a kill, di lyrical exploda Mike Ranson a help wit mi crossova All day, all night Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it All night, all day Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it All day, all night Dutty dem a kill it, so we do it all night All night, all day All day, all night Ready fi get di cook up hype an Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype All night, all day Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A Let's ride, all night It's alright Girl! |
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003) | |||||
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)
Tell me something apart from your name,
I'm interested but I'm sick of hearing the same (questions, answers) (Yeah) Keep me hanging on every word (keep me guessing yeah) Tell me something I haven't heard (start undressing) [? ] conversation water u can't swim, And I think I'm losing patience but I still want in, Took my time with this so please just let me know, If it's off or on or off or on. It's taking so damn long babe, She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again) Gonna take some time to get to the page, I don't understand what's taking so long, I'm already on my [? ] (I'll go crazy yeah) If I hear another Ja Rule song (I'll go crazy) [? ] conversation water u can't swim, And I think I'm losing patience but I still want in, Took my time with this so please just let me know, If it's off or on or off or on. It's taking so damn long babe (oh it's taking so damn long), She's got me hangin on again (she's got me hanging on again) It's taking so damn long babe (oh it's taking so damn long), She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again) It's taking so damn long babe (oh she's got me hanging on again), She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again) |
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)
La la la la
la la la la la la Yo what's the deal Ain't nuthin' pa we just here and all that Trynna get our head rights get this money right You know what I'm sayin' you know how it go Just another dayin the hood la la la la Yo Aiyo what a night New York City heard it goin' down Friday night midnight AtlanticCity Slot machines ding ding ding ding ding when they ring off Lock the doors that's when Ghost just g'd off Cigars paisley robes Four bitches guardin' me safely as we walk to the window The cashier was scared she asked for my info The manager arrived with two guards that's an insult That's the cause just because We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here this ain't Play doh dough And your horoscope read you gon' slay those lows We got scribbes Anthony Acid rockin' the show Special guest Starks Mark Ronson First five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in I gotthe chargin' Got they bras and ran through they whole apartment Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la la la la la la la Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la la la la la la la When I step intothe party all the ladies wanna know I'm hangin' wit the ballers yeah or my nigga Ghost I can tell you what they say haters if you wanna know They say oooooohwee When I'm roll inmy Mercedes all the ladies wannaroll Be my Juliet and I can be your Romeo If you actin' menace I can pick another hoe Oooooooooh weee In the middle ofthe summer or even twenty below I'm a bad muthafucka I'm way tofuckin' cold Let me tell you what they say when I'm pullin' off my drawers They say ooooooooooh weeeee Aiyo aiyo My games here toparty just to cut up a rug Don't make me wanna cut up a thug Now play something for DJ cuzthere's nothin' but love Hosted by the ladies who lookin'for somethin' torub When we roll out we roll on dubs rollin' up bud The Theodore Unit we controllin' the club Mamies shakin' they ass they throwin' it up Like a B E T commercial I'm "wrappin' it up Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la la la la la la la Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la To the bang bang boogie up jump the funk When I bang big bullets I buck up a chump I love to get a bitch that's stuck up the hump Act thug than my bullet get's stuck up your rump Like boom ya'll heard I bust and that's my word So if you get out of line then that your ass is mine And I'm ma run up in your house put it in your mouth I might be new to the game What But it's damn shame What a brother bout to do to the game I got Mark Ron's backin' me up already on a song with Nate Dogg that's why you wanna hate dog Here's a warning when Mark bring the horns in Say the wrong thing and you won't see the morning You gon' get dealt with man Yo Nate man let's ride on these come on Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la la la la la la la Oooooh weee oohwee la la la la la la la la la la |
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)
All alone here on a Friday
After all the things that I did my way I will come back, Home to my show Can I ever break out of this cold cell Cause I'm bored And I Suck I Suck What the fuck? I suck Cause I'm bored And I Suck I Suck What the fuck? I suck Just tonight I saw her beauty Just enough to send some shivers through me But she walked off with some lame guy Why can't I have someone here to say hi? Cause I'm bored And I Suck I Suck What the fuck? I suck Cause I'm bored And I Suck I Suck What the fuck? I suck I'm dog I'm dog I'm dog I'm dog |
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from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)
(feat. Saigon)
[Intro:] See john was a diduntdidunt, know what im sayin? My man john was a fuckin diduntdidunt, holla You know u got them diduntdidunt niggas in the hood, know'm sayin... Guys that don't mean nothin to nobody... Fuckin mothers don't even like them... [Verse 1:] In junior high, i knew this kid named John One day john started thinkin he could rhyme He used to see me battin' niggas one at a time So he figured he test his skills against mine He came up to me one day and said "hey" Niggas saying you mean law, spit sixteen [sai] Gon" I said, "no pa, im good" He said "well imma spit some shit then You know, rap for my hood "Checkit, we ride drops, we pop mad shots We even got 20 inch rims on the yacht" I told him to stop, the nigga aint listen he kept goin So i punched dook in his mouth while he was flowin' He got up of the ground and said "why did ya hit me?" "Yous a diduntdidunt, heres a shot to the kidney" The mike tyson of this rap shit I even got a speech impediment "Fuckin' lil bam-dit Thats my word man, any fuckin rapper man I'll eat his fuckin children man bring him to me man" [Chorus:] You're a DiduntDidunt Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt A DiduntDidunt To you it aint nothin to front You a DiduntDidunt A pussy that always talk about pussy When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month You a DiduntDidunt Man, i dun been where you from A DiduntDidunt You ain't come up in the slum You a DiduntDidunt Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums [Verse 2:] See back in the day, i knew a kid named Ray He was kind of sweet, so niggas thought he was gay Everyday, little ray would come around the way And try to shoot hoops but dudes wouldn't let him play I remember it was like the third week of May Ray came through just like any other day But on this particular day he had somethin to say Like if he couldn't play then niggas would have to pay And me being, the man that I am Threw the ball at him and told a nigga to scram He reached into the pocket of the jacket he was wearin' Pulled out a Jimmy no bigger than his hand He said "Fuck you Sai" and popped one in the sky Just started to cry like "Somebody goin' die" Im like "bitch give me this gun" fuckin' punk (put it down ray) Ray you aint a thug, you a didunt didunt [Chorus:] You're a DiduntDidunt Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt A DiduntDidunt To you it aint nothin to front You a DiduntDidunt A pussy that always talk about pussy When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month You a DiduntDidunt Man, i dun been where you from A DiduntDidunt You ain't come up in the slum You a DiduntDidunt Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums, son [Bridge:] I've been all over the U.S. of A Out west with Ronson, down south with Shey (hey!) And one thing i see, everywhere that i be Is a Didunt-didunt, I've been on the bottom, been on the top Been in the club and been on the block The one thing i see, everywhere that i be Is (what?), is a Didunt-Didunt [Verse 3:] So if you a punk, then say you a punk Type of nigga that get knocked out and say you was drunk I dont play dat, niggas stay beefin on hate that See them in the street, and like Pat, they dont Say jack (Pat Sajack) My name is Saigon, i dare a rapper to say that I ain't gonna run in the booth, and give payback Im gonna catch you while you eatin lunch Catch you with a sucker-punch (Like umph) Take that fuckin diduntdidunt [Chorus:] You're a DiduntDidunt Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt A DiduntDidunt To you it aint nothin to front You a DiduntDidunt A pussy that always talk about pussy When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month You a DiduntDidunt Man, i dun been where you from A DiduntDidunt You ain't come up in the slum You a DiduntDidunt Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums [Outro:] Dont get the "Diduntdidunt" stamped on your forehead Dont be like John or Ray, if you like John or Ray stay the Fuck out of my way, ya heard?, Saigon, brratt, 2010 bitch. |
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from Mark Ronson & The Business Intl - Bang Bang Bang [single] (2010)
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers one by one, by one no more skylarking, around my head your information but there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho' 40k contract, take it out the do' dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo' from your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand you live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie hotter than the book, while we watch the tv think you got us fooled, ooh never again first time, shame on me, second time, your time will end No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin' with late night divisions, and lab app decisions but based with decisions, to fight a fricass챕e and you've clearly decided, on how to handle me difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep there's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town if you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high Numbers, you got that number you're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture over your shoulder, you'll get no last words because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings) No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth we're believin' in each other, not you, you, you Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales) we climb the structure (you scale the ladder) you build it higher (you make us madder) we take our aim (so now we're bearin' off) you perch above your nest ( _ in your charms) the stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head) that's what got you dead No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te Un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang when feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette) un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang (alouette) when feathers fly, you deny everything yo |
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from Mark Ronson - Bang Bang Bang [single] (2010)
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers one by one, by one no more skylarking, around my head your information but there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho' 40k contract, take it out the do' dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo' from your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand you live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie hotter than the book, while we watch the tv think you got us fooled, ooh never again first time, shame on me, second time, your time will end No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin' with late night divisions, and lab app decisions but based with decisions, to fight a fricass챕e and you've clearly decided, on how to handle me difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep there's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town if you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high Numbers, you got that number you're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture over your shoulder, you'll get no last words because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings) No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth we're believin' in each other, not you, you, you Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales) we climb the structure (you scale the ladder) you build it higher (you make us madder) we take our aim (so now we're bearin' off) you perch above your nest ( _ in your charms) the stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head) that's what got you dead No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te Un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang when feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette) un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang (alouette) when feathers fly, you deny everything yo |
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from Mark Ronson - Bang Bang Bang [single] (2010)
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers one by one, by one no more skylarking, around my head your information but there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho' 40k contract, take it out the do' dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo' from your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand you live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie hotter than the book, while we watch the tv think you got us fooled, ooh never again first time, shame on me, second time, your time will end No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin' with late night divisions, and lab app decisions but based with decisions, to fight a fricass챕e and you've clearly decided, on how to handle me difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep there's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town if you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high Numbers, you got that number you're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture over your shoulder, you'll get no last words because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings) No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth we're believin' in each other, not you, you, you Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales) we climb the structure (you scale the ladder) you build it higher (you make us madder) we take our aim (so now we're bearin' off) you perch above your nest ( _ in your charms) the stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head) that's what got you dead No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te Un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang when feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette) un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang (alouette) when feathers fly, you deny everything yo |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers one by one, by one no more skylarking, around my head your information but there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho' 40k contract, take it out the do' dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo' from your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand you live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie hotter than the book, while we watch the tv think you got us fooled, ooh never again first time, shame on me, second time, your time will end No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin' with late night divisions, and lab app decisions but based with decisions, to fight a fricass챕e and you've clearly decided, on how to handle me difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep there's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town if you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high Numbers, you got that number you're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture over your shoulder, you'll get no last words because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings) No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' we're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth we're believin' in each other, not you, you, you Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales) we climb the structure (you scale the ladder) you build it higher (you make us madder) we take our aim (so now we're bearin' off) you perch above your nest ( _ in your charms) the stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head) that's what got you dead No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette je te plumerai la, t챗te je te plumerai la, t챗te Un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang when feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette) un, deux, trois no one ever does it like that anymore bang, bang, bang (alouette) when feathers fly, you deny everything yo |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
(Mark Ronson)
Yeah, I said too much again Yeah, I pushed too hard again And I wanna start, but when Always lose it in the end Stupid once again You wanna be my friend And I'll push too hard again Always lose it in the end I don't know How I can let you go How will I let you go (Ghostface Killah) Yo, yo I keep my guards up When it comes to the women Told you that Ever sice the beginning That's why I stand close Down to white women 'Cause young girls are crazy These are my limits I can't let you go And you know that I can't see another man Trying to blow that That's crittical Love starts hurting me Doctor Winslow said I need therapy Torment, Misery It's killing me physically Why murder me legally A love you can first leave So I'ma close my eyes And just pretend 'Cause word on the street's I'ma lose it in the end (Mark Ronson) Yeah, I cared too much again You stand to hard to care And this must be a sin Always lose it in the end "Just chill out" is what you said "Take a pill and go to bed" No matter, how or when I always lose it in the end I don't know How I can let you go How will I let you go (Ghostface Killah) I know what way to go when it Comes to the ladies 'Cause things ain't changed Since the early eighties A few things first I'm still picking them crazies You wanna battle a court Like Kim and Slim Shady I ain't having that No, I ain't having that You just trying to get rich Like Miramax Forced my hand Girl, to let you know Because you know what starts It's real unnatural (Mark Ronson) Yeah, I said too much again Yeah, I pushed too hard again And I wanna start, but when Always lose it in the end Stupid once again You wanna be my friend And I'll push too hard again Always lose it in the end I don't know How I can let you go How will I let you go |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
I run around town
Around around and round The pedal to the metal The pedal to whatever (X4) Shooting round The streaky bends I hear a conversation in my head Thinking of a place to be I sing a little melody instead I won't argue with myself Today my legs Are getting some help My mother tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll Everybody's growing up Having kids and paying rent They're all getting Cars of their own (X4) Thinking of a girl I met A phone call that I haven't made yet All the things I've done this week And all the things I should've done instead I sweep the pavements and the park I hope that I get home Before it's dark CHORUS I can understand it But I can't really stand 'em Girls love cars Cars cause harm to the planet Don't you want to You take a joy ride on my tandem Hubby on a huffy Don't I look some handsome Bikes suffice They so nice like priceless Working on my calves Triceps and biceps bypass the gas Stopped at traffic lights I get around town Without a driver's license Hello, you walking? Farewell I'm off then And I'm whipping through the city With a 40 and a 50 Party Popping on my wheely Good God CHORUS |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown Romeo In a couple of weeks You can tell all the freaks How you carried my body home But tonight I crossed the line Dear Mr. Lonely How much could you know me? I could find lessons in light But once you've earned it You've already burned it I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life Got my ticket man and I'm looking For somebody to use it I know we pretend But one of these days We're gonna lose it And I once left town When the leaves turned brown With a couple of souvenirs She was in my car When we hit that wall Yeah it could've move me to tears But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Yeah I want somebody nice See the boy I once was in my eyes |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
That's the last time I'll be hypnotized
I'll be victimized Oh Oh Oh All the things you used to say to me Just to get your way Oh Oh Oh I reached out for your hand And you threw it all away I'm gonna make you understand That you threw it all away And if you loved me You never showed me You've got some things To figure out And if you loved me You never told me I've got some things To tell you 'bout You're not my baby Cause you gave me nothing To hold on to You're not my baby Cause you gave me nothing To hold on to And I tried and I tried But you gave me nothing That I could hold on to Now I know that you were in disguise Only told me lies Oh Oh Oh Never really looked me in the eyes Better say goodbye Oh Oh I reached out for your hand And you threw it all away I'm gonna make you understand That you threw it all away And if you loved me You never showed me You've got some things to figure out And if you loved me You never told me I've got some things To tell you 'bout CHORUS You'll never know How it feels to be me How it feels to be me I'll never know How it feels to be you How its feels to be you You'll never know How it feels to be me How it feels to be me I'll never know How it feels to be you How its feels to be you You're not my baby Cause you gave me nothing To hold on to You're not my baby Cause you gave me nothing To hold on to And I tried and I tried But you gave me nothing That I could hold on to And I tried and I tried But you gave me nothing That I could hold on to |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
I look up at this mountain in marble
It stands so tall So tragically it's fragile I'm waiting for it to fall Enormous mass it's made of glass Instead of with a substance That's stronger U thought that it would hold me I can't take it any longer I'm gonna break out I'm gonna break out I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out (REPEAT) I'm free now I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out The fortress of our trust A mirage of a might mound I let U build around me Above me It seemed profound But much to my surprise It receives a little hit And it crumbles I'm leaning at the core No support All I can do is stumble I'm gonna break out I'm gonna break out I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out (REPEAT) I'm free now I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out I'm gonna break out I'm gonna break out I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out (REPEAT) I'm free now I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out A streak of light Exposes all the glass for stone This mountain Can no longer pass The confidence that we share Has been a facade I'm breaking out and Leaving only the shards Formidable The structure only looks I bust right through the glass One attempt and That's all it took I wanted to remain Feeling safe But it just can't sustain me It feels more like a trap Gotta break out Won't let it contain me I'm gonna break out I'm gonna break out I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out (REPEAT) I'm free now I'm gonna take All of my love back On the way out |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
This is The Business
Prepare to take witness To the type of ish that we on, we on By the time that you get there We already been there We done packed up and we gone, we gone, we gone This is The Business Prepare to take witness To the type of ish that we on, we on, we on Cause this is The Business Right now Come witness The Business Right now Ok dennn, and you can Take some notes from me Grab a cheat sheet Take a couple quotes from me You won't defeat thee Business You're better off trying to get The stank off of chitlins Ya Kidding??? So grab a suit and tie Salute the guy, take a seat We'll review your resume And see just what we have this week But in the meantime Make sure you log on to markronsonandthebusiness.com Yeah, let us build a better life with ya Submit your application And we'll be right wit ya And for the ladies make sure You send us a nice picture Beside the right qualifications And we might pick ya OK dennn Let's keep this strictly professional Take my business card And call at respected hours This is larger than what large is The true definition Of What being in charge is CHORUS This the type of business That you could put your nose in Pack a big enough bag That you could fit some clothes in Long hours, dozin' Gotta get them figures straight Young Lamont Dozier I'm working on some real estate Or Chris Blackwell Gotta get them stacks well United States Postal Service lame We stack mail Save some instruments Cause we'll give you the blues hater On your front porch in the morning Like the newspaper And the headline is that We runnin' shit And we the exact crew That you don't wanna hate And the headline is that We runnin' shit Introducing the Business, The Business CHORUS |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
I take too long
To answer telephones I take too long to type my name And record messages But my handwriting is excellent In fact it's second to none, none I just got in From somewhere really good They offered me the part of Bono And a speaking role With all the merchandise And sunglasses I could ever need, need I drive round cities in a chariot I get preferential treatment At the Marriott but if the truth be told I'm naked under all those clothes I tell you what is on my mind I only want to be In your record collection I only want to be In your record collection And I'll do anything it takes Just to get there My brain is buzzing And the room is strange Like the scene in trading places At the stock exchange I made a million overnight in '87 Now I'm living in my Parking space, parking space My teeth are bright And my hair is clean I wear Paco Rabanne Like I was Charlie Sheen But in the rain we all look wet And in the snow we all look cold CHORUS Disgusted by all the flashness I think I'm a don They think I'm an actor But I catch this My two needs Are pillow and a mattress Once I can fill up the space With a famous actress Give me a mil, I'll do a DJ set I pull spikey with the green Like a cactus Show off, ego's high You can't match this Chauvinistic Pig Money Man tactics I'm not as clever As I thought I was It got pointed out to me As I was tying the knot And all I want to know is How I got so far down, down I'm not as lucky As I thought I was My luck ran out the other day As I was crossing the road Who would have thought A truck like that Could have caused so much... CHORUS |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
Hey Boy Hey Hey Girl Hey
Hey Boy Hey Hey Girl (Repeat) I've done some dirty deeds But I've never done A dirty deed to you Years in the wilderness 'Till you found me And gave me something true Hey girl, you've lucked out All the other girls they can only stare That boy, he's so beautiful Sleeping in the chair People change but we're still here We set sail without a destination Weathered storms along the way Face to face with temper And temptation Hey girl, you've lucked out All the other girls they can only stare That boy, he's so beautiful Walking over here I've found what heart is It's being next to you Without a single breath Between us (between us) I've found what heart is It's being next to you Without a single breath Between us (between us) Let me tell you About this girl named Rose She just got the sensation Said I'd be there around 3 o'clock Inside your house I've been waiting Her mother and brother, they greet me They're wonderful Your house looks nice And your son does too On his way to Sunday School Summers coming back on my mind Get the girl baby I'll stand in line you could bring your girls I don't mind 3 nights, 2 days I'll be fine Get the bread, get the cheese Get the wine Music blasting, a good time You and me, we're aligned What ya say, what ya say Hey girl hey Hey girl, you've lucked out All the other girls they can only stare That boy, he's so beautiful Sleeping in the chair I've found what heart is, It's being next to you. Without a single breath Between us (between us) I've found what heart is, It's being next to you. Without a single breath Between us (between us) |
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from Mark Ronson - Record Collection (2010)
Last Night
When I was sleeping in the night When I was sleeping well I died When I was sleeping in the night Last Night And then I went to heaven When I died, when I was sleeping Went to heaven Didn't like it in the night Last Night And so I went to hell, I went to hell I didn't like it when I died When I was sleeping in the night Last Night And then I was reborn It was the night I died for sure And then all I saw Was the morning of the night Last Night And there's no fight The day has come My chance was gone I don't know these places That you go when you are sleeping Oh I know it might be foolish But I hope that You're dreaming of me Then I went all the way to heaven And I saw the pretty angels Well I simply turned And left them in The night Last Night Went right down into hell And saw them wicked girls as well But no I didn't feel their spell In the night Last Night Well there's nothing to be taken And there's nothing to be given I don't care about the living I can't lie, I can't lie And then I was reborn It was the night I died for sure And now all I saw was The morning Of the night Last Night And there's no fight The day has come My chance was gone I don't know these places That you go when you are sleeping Oh I know it might be foolish but I Hope that you're dreaming of me (REPEAT) Last Night When I was sleeping in the night When I was sleeping well I died When I was sleeping in the night, Last Night And then I went to Heaven When I died When I was sleeping Went to heaven Didn't like it in the night Last Night And so I went to hell, I went to hell I didn't like it when I died When I was sleeping in the night Last Night And then I was reborn It was the night I died for sure And then all I saw Was the morning of the night Last Night |
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from Mark Ronson - Somebody To Love Me [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2010)
I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown Romeo In a couple of weeks You can tell all the freaks How you carried my body home But tonight I crossed the line Dear Mr. Lonely How much could you know me? I could find lessons in light But once you've earned it You've already burned it I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life Got my ticket man and I'm looking For somebody to use it I know we pretend But one of these days We're gonna lose it And I once left town When the leaves turned brown With a couple of souvenirs She was in my car When we hit that wall Yeah it could've move me to tears But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Yeah I want somebody nice See the boy I once was in my eyes |
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from Mark Ronson - Somebody To Love Me [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2010)
I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown Romeo In a couple of weeks You can tell all the freaks How you carried my body home But tonight I crossed the line Dear Mr. Lonely How much could you know me? I could find lessons in light But once you've earned it You've already burned it I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life Got my ticket man and I'm looking For somebody to use it I know we pretend But one of these days We're gonna lose it And I once left town When the leaves turned brown With a couple of souvenirs She was in my car When we hit that wall Yeah it could've move me to tears But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Yeah I want somebody nice See the boy I once was in my eyes |
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from Mark Ronson - Somebody To Love Me [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2010)
I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown Romeo In a couple of weeks You can tell all the freaks How you carried my body home But tonight I crossed the line Dear Mr. Lonely How much could you know me? I could find lessons in light But once you've earned it You've already burned it I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life Got my ticket man and I'm looking For somebody to use it I know we pretend But one of these days We're gonna lose it And I once left town When the leaves turned brown With a couple of souvenirs She was in my car When we hit that wall Yeah it could've move me to tears But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Yeah I want somebody nice See the boy I once was in my eyes |
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from Mark Ronson - Somebody To Love Me [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2010)
I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life We are wicked men Looking for buckles to loosen By the Count of 10 I wanna see somebody human And I lost what it was In the Teenage dust Of a Downtown Romeo In a couple of weeks You can tell all the freaks How you carried my body home But tonight I crossed the line Dear Mr. Lonely How much could you know me? I could find lessons in light But once you've earned it You've already burned it I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life Got my ticket man and I'm looking For somebody to use it I know we pretend But one of these days We're gonna lose it And I once left town When the leaves turned brown With a couple of souvenirs She was in my car When we hit that wall Yeah it could've move me to tears But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) Why'd it take so long to know? I need somebody to love me (Need somebody oh) I want somebody to be nice See the boy I once was in my eyes Nobody's gonna save my life But tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? I don't wanna see you go I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Why'd it take so long to know? I want somebody to love me (Need somebody on) Yeah I want somebody nice See the boy I once was in my eyes |
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from Mark Ronson, Katy B - Anywhere In The World (Digital Audio Bundle) [single] (2012)
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from Mark Ronson, Sabrina Carpenter - Espresso (Working Late Remixes) [digital single, remix] (2024) | |||||
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