I am the son
and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
Of nothing in particular
You shut your mouth
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does
I am the son
and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
Of nothing in particular
You shut your mouth
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does
There's a club, if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home
And you cry
And you want to die
When you say it's gonna happen now,
Well, when exactly do you mean?
See I've already waited too long
And all my hope is gone
I am Human And I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does
Well, I'm standing next to a mountain,
chop it down with the edge of my hand.
Well, I'm standing next to a mountain,
chop it down with the edge of my hand.
Pick up all the pieces, make an island,
might even raise a little sand.
'Cause I'm a voodoo chile,
Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time,
Give it right back to you one of these days.
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time,
Give it right back to you the rest of my days.
I won't see you again in this world,
see you in the next one.
Don't be late, don't be late.
'Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah,
Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile.
I'm going up the country, baby, don't you wanna go
I'm going up the country, baby, don't you wanna go
I'm going to some place where I've never been before
I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay
Now, Baby, pack your leaving trunk, you know we got to leave today
Just exactly where we going I can not say
But we might even leave the U.S.A.
'Cause it's a brand new game, and I want to play
No use of you running or screaming and crying
'Cause you got a home as long as I've got mine
Girl girl girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming
I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
Ooh ooh ooh
I feel my temperature rising
Help me I'm flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning burning burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn into smoke
But I feel fine
Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love
It's coming closer
The flames are reaching my body
Please won't you help me
I feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breath
And my chest is a-heating
Lord Almighty,
I'm burning a hole where I lay
Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
With burning love
Ah, ah, burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you,
So I can hug, hug, squeeze, squeeze?
If you let me I can tease you baby.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.
Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Let's dance, little schoolgirl.
Won't you let me take you to the hop, hop,
Have a party at the soda shop,
So we can do the twist, do the stroll
To the music of the rock 'n' roll.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey hey. Hey, yeah.
(First Verse)
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.
Can I go home with you?
Won't you let me go home with you?
Tell your mama and your papa that I love you.
Tell your sisters and your brother that I love you.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.
Hey, hey hey hey. Hey, hey hey hey.
Any resemblance to the original 'Smashing Pumpkins' song is purely coincidental. Conceived in 2004 with a 'sick' country-style acoustic melding to an electric reverb, cut with tragic 70's keyboard tones, duff-bass, a penetrating slow-hand drum beat with phasers for brushes and layered punk-metal brightness. All that's missing is a Tea-chest Bass with the sound of sneakers on blue metal and newspapers blowing-by in the underpass... { Tags : Smashing, Pumpkins, 1979 }
Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
June bug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we'd never see an end to it all
And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
Double cross the vacant and the bored
They're not sure just what we have in the store
Morphine city slippin' dues, down to see that
We don't even care, as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
Justine never knew the rules
Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
No apologies ever need be made
I know you better than you fake it, to see
And we don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
The street heats the urgency of sound
As you can see there's no one around
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now
We're the renegades of this time and age
It's the time and age of renegades
We're the renegades of this time and age
It's the time and age of renegades
Since the Prehistoric ages and the days of ancient Greece
Right down through the Middle Ages
Planet earth kept going through changes
And then the renaissance came, the times continued to change
Nothing stayed the same, but there were always renegades
Like Chief Sitting Bull, Tom Paine
Dr. Martin Luther King, Malcolm X
They were renegades of their time and age
The mighty Renegades
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
From a different solar system many many galaxies away
We are the force of another creation
A new musical revelation
And we're on this musical mission to help the others listen
And groove from land to land singin' electronic chants like
Zulu nation
Revelations
Destroy all nations(x6)
Now renegades are the people with their own philosophies
They change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
We're the renegades we're the people
With our own philosophies
We change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
C'mon!
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're poppin', shockin', rockin', put a side of hip-hop
Because where we're goin' there ain't no stop
Poppin', shockin', rockin', put' a side of hip-hop
Because where we're goin' there ain't no stop
We Poppin',and shockin',and rockin', and put a side of hip-hop!
'Cause we're poppin', shockin', rockin' put a side of hip-hop
Poppin', shockin', rockin', put a side of hip-hop!
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're the renegades of funk
(funk!funk!funk!)
We're teachers of the funk
And not of empty popping
We're blessed with the force and the sight of electronics
With the bass, and the treble the horns and our vocals
'Cause everytime I pop into the beat we get fresh!
There was a time when our music
Was something called a Big Street beat
People would gather from all around
To get down to the big sound
You had to be a renegade in those days
To take a man to the dance floor
Say jam sucka jam!(JAM SUCKA)
Say jam sucka jam!(JAM SUCKA)
Say groove sucka groove(GROOVE SUCKA)
Now groove sucka groove(GROOVE SUCKA)
Say dance sucka dance(DANCE SUCKA)
Say dance sucka dance(DANCE SUCKA)
Say move sucka move(MOVE SUCKA)
Now move sucka move(MOVE SUCKA)
(x2)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
We're the renegades of funk (funk)
Tinarewin's Mali-inspired guitar riffs within this remixed version where the group's chant-like song is muted and developed into a Backing Track. { Tags : Chet, Boghassa, Mali, Toureg, Tinarewin }
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain
We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your man...
Valentine is done
Here but now they're gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity...
Romeo and Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Like Romeo and
Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Redefine
happiness
Another 40,000 coming everyday...We can be like
they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your man...
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear we couldn't go on
The door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid
Come on baby... And we had no fear
And we ran to him... Then we started to fly
We looked backward and said goodbye
We had become like they are
We had taken his hand
We had become like they are
You're an ordinary boy and
That's the way I like it...
On the train in the corner
With a mind-numbing headache
Went out last night
With only one life
Had to let you know
That you're beautiful
And you make me go...
And even if you're takin'
There's no moves I'm makin'
My legs are achin'
My eyes are sore
I haven't washed my jeans
In three months or more...
Stunning Page solo from enhanced LZ live recording from Sydney, NSW on February, 27th 1972. { Tags : Immigrant, Song, Led, Zepplin, Jimmy, Page, solo }
A-ah-ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh-ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
from the midnight sun where the hot springs flow
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land
To fight the horde and sing and cry, Valhalla, I am coming
On we sweep with, with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
Ah-ah-ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh-ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
How soft your fields, so green
can whisper tales of gore, of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords
On we sweep with, with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
S-so now you better stop and rebuild all your ruins
for peace and trust can winthe day despite of all you're losin'
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ahh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Barbarism begins at... The distinctive ringing capo'ed chord riffs of Prof. Johnny Marr formerly of The Smiths, Electronic, The Healers and Modest Mouse. { Tags : Barbarism, Home, Morrisey, Johnny, Marr }
Unruly boys
Who will not grow up
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not settle down
They must be taken in hand
A crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
Unruly boys
Who will not grow up
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not settle down
They must be taken in hand
A crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
No ... a crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
A crack on the head
Is just what you get
WHY ? Because of who you are !
And a crack on the head
Is just what you get
Why ? Because of what you are !
A crack on the head
Because of :
Those things you said
Things you said
The things you did
Unruly boys
Who will not grow
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not grow
They must be taken in hand
Ah ... oh, no ... oh, no
Ah ... oh, no ... oh, no
No ... no, no, no
No ... no, no
We've been waiting
On the front line
Been Preparing our entire lives
For this day to arrive
And no doubt, this will be
Part of our history
We're making our move
And we're breaking out on the ground
Today the new age
We'll rise up
Stand our case
Throw it down
And after the rain
The only ones that still remain
Standing proud
Separated from the crowd
(How do We Know)
Turn on the light
(How do We Know)
I need to decide
(How do We Know)
Because we may not survive tonight
(How do We Know)
But I'll take my chance
(How do We Know)
Spare me the romance
(How do We Know)
And we'll give it all that we can
(How do We Know)
New infomation
Coming down the line
But as far as I can tell
It's just the blind leading the blind
I've seen frustration
Written in the eyes
All the disinfected race
Being a bought at a real bad time
Today the new age
We'll rise up
Stand our case
Throw it down
And after the rain
The only ones that still remain
Standing proud
Separated from the crowd
(How do We Know)
Turn on the light
(How do We Know)
I need to decide
(How do We Know)
Because we may not survive tonight
(How do We Know)
But I'll take my chance
(How do We Know)
Spare me the romance
(How do We Know)
And We'll give it all that we can
(How do We Know)
Today will be the last day
Tomorrow everything will change
(How do We Know)
Turn on the light
(How do We Know)
I need to decide
(How do We Know)
Because we may not survive tonight
(How do We Know)
But I'll take my chance
(How do We Know)
Spare me the romance
(How do We Know)
And We'll give it all that we can
(How do We Know)
Today will be the last day
Tomorrow everything will change
You keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
and now someone else is gettin' all your best.
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'
and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn.
Push your foot to the floor
Don't need no more
You've been peekin' all around
While they're messin' about
Better get your name, come on in
Gimme that thing and feed your war..
War Machine
Make a stand, show your hand
Call in the high command
Don't think, just obey
I'm like a bird of prey
So better get your name, come on in
Gimme that thing and feed your war..
War Machine
Better watch your back
'N cover your tracks
Kick your foot through the door
Hit the deck, know the score
They take you by surprise
And here's mud in your eye
This will be the day they shouldn't forget
Call of the wild, hungry for more
And feed your..
I said ....d-o-w-n the r-o-a-d ...came-a ... Junco Partner
Boy, he was loaded ....as can be
He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
He was a'wobblin' ...all over the street
Singing 6 months ...ain't no sentence
Yeah, and one year ....ain't no time
But got friends ...in Angola
Serving 14 to 99
Take it away!...
Down the road came a ...Junco Partner
Boy, he was loaded ....as can be
He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
He was a'wobblin' ...all over the street
Well, when I had me a great deal of money
Yeah, I had mighty good things ...all over town
Now I ain't got no more money
All of my good friends they're ...putting me down
Down the road came a ...Junco Partner
Boy, he was loaded (Screams) uh-as ...can be
He was knocked out, knocked out out clean
He was a'wobblin' ...all over the street
Now please give me whisky, 'cause I'm getting thirsty
Pour me out a good beer, when I'm dry
JB' 45 speakers ...(I mean) records, ...with me babe'
We gotta a sound system ...way up in the sky.
So now I gotta pawn my ...ratchet and pistol
Yeah I'm gonna pawn my ...watch and chain
I would have pawned my sweet babe'
But the smart girl ...she wouldn't sign her name
Scotty, do it in style!...
Down the road came a ...Junco Partner
Boy, he was loaded ....as can be
He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
He was a'wobblin' ...all over the street
"Thank you Ladies & Gentlemen. ...Welcome to the Brixton Academy!"
Strolling along minding my own business
There goes a girl and a half
She's got me going up and down (x2)
Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
Well I got the notion girl that
You got some sun tan lotion
in that bottle of yours
Spread it all over my peeling skin baby
That feels real good
All this skirt
Lapping up the sun
Lap me up
(Why don't you come on and)
Lap me up
Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
There goes another one
Just lying down on the sand dunes
Better go and take a swim
And see if I can cool down a little bit
'Cos you and me woman
We got a lotta things on our minds
(You know what I mean)
Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
Will you take a look over there?
Where?
There
Is she trying to get out of that clitoris
Liberation for women
That's what I preach
Preacher man
Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
Oh shit! There goes the charabang
Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here the whole summer
Well what a bummer
I can think of a lot worse places to be
Like down in the street
Or down in the sewer
Or even on the end of a skewer...
Ooh, ooh
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by boy, walk on by
Make believe that you don't see the tears
Just let me grieve in private
Cause each time I see you
I break down and cry
Boy, walk on by
I just can't get over losing you
And so, if I seem broken and blue
Walk on by boy, walk on by
Foolish pride is all that have left
So let me hide the tears and the sadness
You gave me when you said goodbye
Boy, walk on by
Ooh, ooh yeah, make believe that you don't see the tears honey
Let me grieve in private
Cause each time I see you
I just break down and cry
Oh oh, just walk on by
Walk on, walk on
Ooh, ooh boy, walk on by
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