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Lijst tot nu toe: http://wiki.fok.nl/index.php/Foks_eigen_Top_2000quote:Op zaterdag 3 januari 2009 15:08 schreef yvonne het volgende:
Ieder jaar vaste prik, de Top 2000 op radio2.
Maaaaar, de leuke nummers komen of niet aan bod, of veranderen nooit van plaats.
Hier FOK!s eigen Top 2000.
Spelregels:
Let op de juiste nummering.
Zoek songteksten erbij, of hoezen of plaatjes van de band, ditjes en datjes uit die tijd, wees creatief
Ga niet als ene dolle zitten volposten, maar zoek op je gemak een nummer dat jij op die plaats vindt horen.
laatste nummer: 1455 16 Horsepower - Black Soul Choir
1454 Sonic Youth - Mildred Pierce
Laten we dit topic maar eens goed beginnen met een band die er volgens mij nog helemaal niet instaat.
Daarom om te beginnen maar eens een nummer van hun 1990 album Goo. Slechts 2 minuten en bijna instrumentaal. Overigens staat op de demo-cd Moo een versie van dik 8 minuten.
Vernoemd naar een jaren 40 film...
Laten we dit topic maar eens goed beginnen met een band die er volgens mij nog helemaal niet instaat.
Daarom om te beginnen maar eens een nummer van hun 1990 album Goo. Slechts 2 minuten en bijna instrumentaal. Overigens staat op de demo-cd Moo een versie van dik 8 minuten.
Vernoemd naar een jaren 40 film...
1453 The Arcade Fire - No cars go
Weer een band die er niet vaak genoeg in kan staan, maar die we nog niet zijn aangetroffen. Van hun tweede album The Neon Bible...
We know a place where no planes go
We know a place where no ships go
(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
We know a place no space ships go
We know a place where no subs go
(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Mom, Dad!)
(No go!)
(Hey!) Us kids know
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
Weer een band die er niet vaak genoeg in kan staan, maar die we nog niet zijn aangetroffen. Van hun tweede album The Neon Bible...
We know a place where no planes go
We know a place where no ships go
(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
We know a place no space ships go
We know a place where no subs go
(Hey!) No cars go
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
(Hey!)
(Hey!)
(Mom, Dad!)
(No go!)
(Hey!) Us kids know
(Hey!) No cars go
Where we know
1452 The Hollies - Bus Stop
quote:Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella, we employed it
By August, she was mine
Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she bought
All the people stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same
That's the way the whole thing started
Silly but it's true
Thinkin' of a sweet romance
Beginning in a queue
Came the sun the ice was melting
No more sheltering now
Nice to think that that umbrella
Led me to a vow
Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she bought
Other people stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same
Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella, we employed it
By August, she was mine
Op woensdag 10 juli 2013 01:46 schreef Littlerabbit het volgende:
Djeez is een literaire grootheid. Hij weet op een poëtische wijze zelfs de schoonheid in een kinderverkrachting bloot te leggen. Tuinbeeld kopen?
Djeez is een literaire grootheid. Hij weet op een poëtische wijze zelfs de schoonheid in een kinderverkrachting bloot te leggen. Tuinbeeld kopen?
1451 Metallica: Master Of Puppets
If i could have my wasted Fok!days back, would i use them to get back on track?
En dan nu een lekker (kort) instrumentaaltje
1450: Doe Maar - Bella Donna
edit: positie aangepast
(WABLIEF! MASTER OF PUPPETS ZÓ LAAG?)
1450: Doe Maar - Bella Donna
edit: positie aangepast
(WABLIEF! MASTER OF PUPPETS ZÓ LAAG?)
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1449 Sufjan Stevens - John Wayne Gacy Jr.
En nog al zo'n geweldig nummer, afkomstig van een fantastisch album, vertolkt door een fenomenale artiest.
His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's T-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
Twenty-seven people, even more
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took of all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss
On the mouth
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
En nog al zo'n geweldig nummer, afkomstig van een fantastisch album, vertolkt door een fenomenale artiest.
His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's T-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
Twenty-seven people, even more
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took of all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss
On the mouth
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
quote:Op woensdag 27 mei 2009 15:52 schreef methodmich het volgende:
1457 Chris Chameleon - Droomverlore
mijn zoon is ook fan!
1448 Marike Jager - Fling Flack Toodah
Er zijn veel singer/songwriters, maar weinig die zo aantrekkelijk zijn als Marike
Thirteen minutes we were talking today
I looked you straight in the eye
Fell in love right away
Now found your name and your number
And soon I will make you mine
All is fine...
I'm quite sure you must be feeling the same
For when you left you told me
We might see again
But there's time, time tickin', tickin' away
That's why I'm here at your doorstep
Longing to say...
I want your love and guidance
I want your love in silence
I want your love, oh love, and guidance
Won't you...
Zippitidap and doodah
Rap-n-gidah bang shap n doodah
Hey Jack, I wanna fling flack toodah with you
Fling flack toodah with you
I wrote you love, love letters
All in the mind
But it's the thought that matters
We're two of a kind
Now I feel sick tired and lonely
Of knockin' your door all night through
Hmmm, I wanna feed you melon
And strawberry jam
And then I'll paint your body
Show you who I am
I gotta think, think twice
Am I doing the right thing today?
For all I wanna say...
I want your love and guidance
I want your love in silence
I want your love, your love and guidance
Want you hmm hmm
Zippitidap and doodah
Rap-n-gidah bang shap n doodah
Hey Jack, I wanna fling flack toodah with you
Fling flack toodah with you
Er zijn veel singer/songwriters, maar weinig die zo aantrekkelijk zijn als Marike
Thirteen minutes we were talking today
I looked you straight in the eye
Fell in love right away
Now found your name and your number
And soon I will make you mine
All is fine...
I'm quite sure you must be feeling the same
For when you left you told me
We might see again
But there's time, time tickin', tickin' away
That's why I'm here at your doorstep
Longing to say...
I want your love and guidance
I want your love in silence
I want your love, oh love, and guidance
Won't you...
Zippitidap and doodah
Rap-n-gidah bang shap n doodah
Hey Jack, I wanna fling flack toodah with you
Fling flack toodah with you
I wrote you love, love letters
All in the mind
But it's the thought that matters
We're two of a kind
Now I feel sick tired and lonely
Of knockin' your door all night through
Hmmm, I wanna feed you melon
And strawberry jam
And then I'll paint your body
Show you who I am
I gotta think, think twice
Am I doing the right thing today?
For all I wanna say...
I want your love and guidance
I want your love in silence
I want your love, your love and guidance
Want you hmm hmm
Zippitidap and doodah
Rap-n-gidah bang shap n doodah
Hey Jack, I wanna fling flack toodah with you
Fling flack toodah with you
1447: King Crimson - Three of a perfect pair
http://www.dailymotion.co(...)-a-perfect-pai_music
she is susceptible
he is impossible
they have their cross to share
three of a perfect pair...
he has his contradicting views
she has her cyclothymic moods
they make a study in despair
three of a perfect pair...
one, one too many
schizophrenic tendencies
keeps it complicated
keeps it agggravated
and full of this hopelessness
what a perfect mess...
http://www.dailymotion.co(...)-a-perfect-pai_music
she is susceptible
he is impossible
they have their cross to share
three of a perfect pair...
he has his contradicting views
she has her cyclothymic moods
they make a study in despair
three of a perfect pair...
one, one too many
schizophrenic tendencies
keeps it complicated
keeps it agggravated
and full of this hopelessness
what a perfect mess...
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1446 Fat Larry's Band - Zoom
Jaren '80 Soul is ook niet iets dat iemand snel in deze Top 2000 zal zetten. Niet terecht. Dus bij deze dit mierzoete, maar mooie moppie uit 1982.
Ahhh, als jullie het haardvuur aansteken, haal ik de wijn en het kaasje..
Jaren '80 Soul is ook niet iets dat iemand snel in deze Top 2000 zal zetten. Niet terecht. Dus bij deze dit mierzoete, maar mooie moppie uit 1982.
Ahhh, als jullie het haardvuur aansteken, haal ik de wijn en het kaasje..
En dan nu weer wat Nederlandstalig:
1445: Herman van Veen - Zingende doden
Op een avond om een uur of halfelf,liep ik wat te wandelen met mezelf
en de mensen van een nette nieuwe wijk
zag ik zitten huis en huis
aan huis aan huis te kijk.
Uitgeteld en uitgezakt en uitgepraat
en ik dacht: als nu de wereld eens vergaat
is er niemand die het in de gaten heeft
want ze zitten aan de beeldbuis vastgekleefd.
De televisie staat nog aan
maar de wereld is vergaan.
Nu is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam.
Op een avond komt ons hele volkje om
niet door kwik of door vergif of door de bom,
maar door een slaapdrank die een vreemde mogendheid
over de beeldbuis en het avondblad verspreidt.
Er is een drank vol pessimisme in de maak
opportunisme daaraan toegvoegd naar smaak
en wat cynisme, ja, een korreltje of drie
en wat racisme na een borreltje of drie.
En als de wereld is vergaan
dan blijft de televisie aan
dan is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam.
Iedere woning is opeens een glazen kist
waar men het leven en de liefde niet meer mist
waar men geen plaat beluistert en geen boek meer leest
waar slechts gemompeld wordt: ik ben al geweest.
Daar is geen mens meer die nog ooit de straat opging
daar is geen vreugde meer en geen bewondering
daar is geen hartstocht meer en zelfs niet eens meer angst
daar hangt het spreekwoord: dood zijn duurt het langst.
En als de wereld is vergaan
dan blijft de televisie aan
dan is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam
1445: Herman van Veen - Zingende doden
Op een avond om een uur of halfelf,liep ik wat te wandelen met mezelf
en de mensen van een nette nieuwe wijk
zag ik zitten huis en huis
aan huis aan huis te kijk.
Uitgeteld en uitgezakt en uitgepraat
en ik dacht: als nu de wereld eens vergaat
is er niemand die het in de gaten heeft
want ze zitten aan de beeldbuis vastgekleefd.
De televisie staat nog aan
maar de wereld is vergaan.
Nu is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam.
Op een avond komt ons hele volkje om
niet door kwik of door vergif of door de bom,
maar door een slaapdrank die een vreemde mogendheid
over de beeldbuis en het avondblad verspreidt.
Er is een drank vol pessimisme in de maak
opportunisme daaraan toegvoegd naar smaak
en wat cynisme, ja, een korreltje of drie
en wat racisme na een borreltje of drie.
En als de wereld is vergaan
dan blijft de televisie aan
dan is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam.
Iedere woning is opeens een glazen kist
waar men het leven en de liefde niet meer mist
waar men geen plaat beluistert en geen boek meer leest
waar slechts gemompeld wordt: ik ben al geweest.
Daar is geen mens meer die nog ooit de straat opging
daar is geen vreugde meer en geen bewondering
daar is geen hartstocht meer en zelfs niet eens meer angst
daar hangt het spreekwoord: dood zijn duurt het langst.
En als de wereld is vergaan
dan blijft de televisie aan
dan is het hier een poppenkraam
met dooien achter het raam
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1444 Rodolfo Y Su Tipica - La Colegiala
We gooien er eens wat ouderwetse, originele Latin in... uit de tijd dat het nog niet besmet werd door figuren als Ricky Martin en Jennifer Lopez. Gary Low, en zelfs onze eigen Sandra Reemer hadden er later een hit mee. Maar zo is het uiteindelijk bedoeld...
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
(¡Esto es para ti, mamita!)
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
Colegiala, colegiala
Colegiala, linda colegiala
Colegiala, no seas tan coqueta
Colegiala al decirme que sí (x 2)
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
Colegiala, colegiala
Colegiala, linda colegiala
Colegiala, no seas tan coqueta
Colegiala al decirme que sí (x 2)
We gooien er eens wat ouderwetse, originele Latin in... uit de tijd dat het nog niet besmet werd door figuren als Ricky Martin en Jennifer Lopez. Gary Low, en zelfs onze eigen Sandra Reemer hadden er later een hit mee. Maar zo is het uiteindelijk bedoeld...
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
(¡Esto es para ti, mamita!)
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
Colegiala, colegiala
Colegiala, linda colegiala
Colegiala, no seas tan coqueta
Colegiala al decirme que sí (x 2)
Hoy te he visto con tus libros caminando
Y tu carita de coqueta
Colegiala de mi amor
Tú sonríes
Sin pensar que al mirarte
Sólo porque estoy sufriendo
Colegiala de mi amor
Colegiala, colegiala
Colegiala, linda colegiala
Colegiala, no seas tan coqueta
Colegiala al decirme que sí (x 2)
Uit Tsjechië komt de folkband Čechomor, op het volgende nummer bijgestaan door de zangeres Lenka Dusilová
1443: Čechomor - Proměny
1443: Čechomor - Proměny
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1441 The Nits - Adieu sweet Bahnhof
The Nits hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Dit werd in de live-versie zowaar een hitje in 1989. Opvallend: een clip bij een live-opname...
I have been waiting for hours in this train
and I'm riding through Brussels in the rain
back to Paris more or less confused
by the shadows of tractors on the land
by the changes in my life I pretend
there's a new life waiting there for me
I asked myself what sort of books I'd read
in a train if I ever felt the need
I bought 'my life with Picasso'
I think of so many things I like to do
I will go to the Centre Pompidou
there's a still-life part of my life too
adieu, adieu sweet bahnhof
my train of thoughts is leaving tonight
now like an arrow we're aimed at gare du nord
between backs of the houses streets like fjords
and the night falls over Paris
so I've come back to the hotel d'Angleterre
I lay down on a double bed and stare
at the ceiling what a feeling (to be back)
adieu adieu sweet bahnhof
my train of thoughts is leaving
tonight
The Nits hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Dit werd in de live-versie zowaar een hitje in 1989. Opvallend: een clip bij een live-opname...
I have been waiting for hours in this train
and I'm riding through Brussels in the rain
back to Paris more or less confused
by the shadows of tractors on the land
by the changes in my life I pretend
there's a new life waiting there for me
I asked myself what sort of books I'd read
in a train if I ever felt the need
I bought 'my life with Picasso'
I think of so many things I like to do
I will go to the Centre Pompidou
there's a still-life part of my life too
adieu, adieu sweet bahnhof
my train of thoughts is leaving tonight
now like an arrow we're aimed at gare du nord
between backs of the houses streets like fjords
and the night falls over Paris
so I've come back to the hotel d'Angleterre
I lay down on a double bed and stare
at the ceiling what a feeling (to be back)
adieu adieu sweet bahnhof
my train of thoughts is leaving
tonight
1440 Thomas Dutronc - J'aime plus Paris
Zijn vader was al langsgekomen, nu de zoon met een liedje over dezelfde stad.
Je fais le plein d'essence,
Je pense aux vacances,
Je fais la gueule,
Et je suis pas le seul
le ciel est gris,
les gens aigris
je suis pressé
je suis stressé
j'aime plus paris
on court partout ca m'ennuie
je vois trop de gens,
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps,
je suis si bien dans mon lit
prépare une arche
delanoë
tu vois bien,
qu'on veut se barrer
même plaqué or, paris est mort
il est 5 hors, paris s'endort
je sens qu'j'étouffe
je manque de souffle
je suis tout pale
sur un petit pouf
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui,
jveux voir personne,
coupez mon téléphone
vivre comme les nones,
jparle pas de john
j'aime plus paris
passé le périph,
les pauvres r
n'ont pas le bon gout
d'etre millionaire
pour ces parias,
la ville lumière
c'est tout au bout,
du RER
y a plus de titi
mais des minets
paris sous cloche
ca me gavroche
il est finit, le paris d'Audiard
Mais aujourd'hui, voir celui d'édiar
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui,
je vois trop de gens
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps
je suis si bien dans mon lit
j'irais bien, voir la mer
écouter les gens se tairent
j'irais bien boire une bière
faire le tour de la terre
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui
je vois trop de gens
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps
je suis si bien dans mon lit
pourtant paris,
c'est toute ma vie
c'est la plus belle
j'en fais le pari
il n'y a qu'elle
c'est bien l'ennuie
j'aime plus paris..
Zijn vader was al langsgekomen, nu de zoon met een liedje over dezelfde stad.
Je fais le plein d'essence,
Je pense aux vacances,
Je fais la gueule,
Et je suis pas le seul
le ciel est gris,
les gens aigris
je suis pressé
je suis stressé
j'aime plus paris
on court partout ca m'ennuie
je vois trop de gens,
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps,
je suis si bien dans mon lit
prépare une arche
delanoë
tu vois bien,
qu'on veut se barrer
même plaqué or, paris est mort
il est 5 hors, paris s'endort
je sens qu'j'étouffe
je manque de souffle
je suis tout pale
sur un petit pouf
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui,
jveux voir personne,
coupez mon téléphone
vivre comme les nones,
jparle pas de john
j'aime plus paris
passé le périph,
les pauvres r
n'ont pas le bon gout
d'etre millionaire
pour ces parias,
la ville lumière
c'est tout au bout,
du RER
y a plus de titi
mais des minets
paris sous cloche
ca me gavroche
il est finit, le paris d'Audiard
Mais aujourd'hui, voir celui d'édiar
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui,
je vois trop de gens
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps
je suis si bien dans mon lit
j'irais bien, voir la mer
écouter les gens se tairent
j'irais bien boire une bière
faire le tour de la terre
j'aime plus paris,
non mais on se prend pour qui
je vois trop de gens
je me fous de leur vie
j'ai pas le temps
je suis si bien dans mon lit
pourtant paris,
c'est toute ma vie
c'est la plus belle
j'en fais le pari
il n'y a qu'elle
c'est bien l'ennuie
j'aime plus paris..
1439 Joe Gideon & The Shark - Kathy Ray
Wat mij betreft één van de leukste platen tot nu toe dit jaar. Joe Gideon speelt gitaar en zingt, soms een beetje als Lou Reed. Zus Viva, ofwel The Shark, bespeelt de andere instrumenten. Denk af en toe aan Nick Cave qua stijl van de muziek. Verhalende teksten, zoals dit nummer over een wildvreemde vrouw die hem op straat aanspreekt en haar verhaal vertelt, hoe ze ooit op Live Aid zong als achtergrondzangeres van Eurythmics.
Wat mij betreft één van de leukste platen tot nu toe dit jaar. Joe Gideon speelt gitaar en zingt, soms een beetje als Lou Reed. Zus Viva, ofwel The Shark, bespeelt de andere instrumenten. Denk af en toe aan Nick Cave qua stijl van de muziek. Verhalende teksten, zoals dit nummer over een wildvreemde vrouw die hem op straat aanspreekt en haar verhaal vertelt, hoe ze ooit op Live Aid zong als achtergrondzangeres van Eurythmics.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1438 The Replacements - Can't Hardly Wait
I'll write you a letter tomorrow
Tonight I can't hold a pen
Someone's got a stamp that I can borrow
I promise not to blow the address again
Lights that flash in the evening,
Through a crack in the drapes
Jesus rides beside me
He never buys any smokes
Hurry up, hurry up, ain't you had enough of this stuff
Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, and filthy jokes
See you're high and lonesome
Try and try and try
Lights that flash in the evening,
Through a hole in the drapes
I'll be home when I'm sleeping
I can't hardly wait
I can't wait. Hardly wait.
I'll write you a letter tomorrow
Tonight I can't hold a pen
Someone's got a stamp that I can borrow
I promise not to blow the address again
Lights that flash in the evening,
Through a crack in the drapes
Jesus rides beside me
He never buys any smokes
Hurry up, hurry up, ain't you had enough of this stuff
Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, and filthy jokes
See you're high and lonesome
Try and try and try
Lights that flash in the evening,
Through a hole in the drapes
I'll be home when I'm sleeping
I can't hardly wait
I can't wait. Hardly wait.
1437 Peter Sellers - She Loves You (Dr. Stangelove version)
Peter Sellers is een komiek, bekend van diverse films. In een aantal van die films speelde hij meerdere rollen, soms 3, 4 of zelfs 6. In de zeer hoog gewaardeerde film Dr. Strangelove speelt hij 3 rollen, een sergant die de wereld moet redden van een doorgedraaide generaal, de Amerikaanse president en de titel persoon, de naar Amerika geëmigreerde Duitser Doctor Merkwürdigliebe die z'n naam maar heeft veranderd in Strangelove. Zo'n karakter vraagt er gewoon om ook buiten de film te blijven bestaan.
Sellers heeft ook albums gemaakt met muziek en sketches, en zelfs een aantal semi-serieuze singles met Sophia Loren. En natuurlijk heeft hij een aantal Beatles nummers door de mangel gehaald, wat hem er niet van weerhield in 1969 samen met Ringo Starr in de film The Magic Christian te spelen.
Eén van de Beatles covers van Sellers is het nummer She Loves You waarbij hij in de huid kruipt van Dr. Strangelove, met het volgende resultaat.
let niet teveel op de beelden er bij, zijn door de uploader er bij bedacht
Peter Sellers is een komiek, bekend van diverse films. In een aantal van die films speelde hij meerdere rollen, soms 3, 4 of zelfs 6. In de zeer hoog gewaardeerde film Dr. Strangelove speelt hij 3 rollen, een sergant die de wereld moet redden van een doorgedraaide generaal, de Amerikaanse president en de titel persoon, de naar Amerika geëmigreerde Duitser Doctor Merkwürdigliebe die z'n naam maar heeft veranderd in Strangelove. Zo'n karakter vraagt er gewoon om ook buiten de film te blijven bestaan.
Sellers heeft ook albums gemaakt met muziek en sketches, en zelfs een aantal semi-serieuze singles met Sophia Loren. En natuurlijk heeft hij een aantal Beatles nummers door de mangel gehaald, wat hem er niet van weerhield in 1969 samen met Ringo Starr in de film The Magic Christian te spelen.
Eén van de Beatles covers van Sellers is het nummer She Loves You waarbij hij in de huid kruipt van Dr. Strangelove, met het volgende resultaat.
let niet teveel op de beelden er bij, zijn door de uploader er bij bedacht
En dan is het nu eindelijk weer eens tijd voor een lekker lang nummer. Uit Duitsland:
1436: Sylvan - Artificial Paradise
In a vaporous world - an appearance so bright
where the people are blurred and hard to visualise
In inscrutable lands with asynchronous time
we are living alone and still dehumanised
In invisible realms just sporadically clear
see us huddled in peace so inconspicuously
In a region of mind where comparisons fail
we are leading our lives ...
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions - do you see them?
Through emotional states - with a mask made of ice
Where the bridges yet fade and where the tears have dried
Here the values have changed with the light, actually pale
Here we're leading our life ...
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions do we see them?
Here – you can believe me! – yeah, here the world is made of gold with
promises so bright Here it is so easy and here we just forget ourselves
that´s why we feel alright ... Here – we can´t deny it! – yeah, here we
close our eyes and keep the distance day and night Here – why should we
hide it? – yes, here we can enjoy the time and rather feel alright ...
Here we`ll keep our secrets – yeah, here`s the land of milk and honey
where the spirits fly Here – without a regret – yes here we drink our
souls and though we flee we feel alright ...
Suddenly for a short glimpse of time – did you realise?
Full of life – so sincere!
Suddenly from the glance and the warmth in those eyes
And the answer was so clear
Faces within a cold, they rise - Breaking the envelopes of ice
See how the silhouettes of life finally fade ...
Evacuate identities until we leave us incognito
Without pain but gradually we vanish in insensitivity
Naturalised narcotic dreams they supersede us numb and restless
Paralysed cosmetic queens within a surgical and stiff parade
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the
trace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolation
in an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold - just erase
the hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings we need
to escape our fucking precious anonymity!
What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?
Emphasise eventually our superficial generation
Affluent society may - without doubts - tend to neglect their force
Decadence, mistrust and pride begin to drown our civilisation
But human on the other side and rather individual, indeed
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the
trace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolation
in an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold -
just erase the hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings
we need to escape our fucking precious anonymity!
What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?
Do we see them? Do we see the other side?
Do we see them? Do we know what we deny?
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions do we see them?
1436: Sylvan - Artificial Paradise
In a vaporous world - an appearance so bright
where the people are blurred and hard to visualise
In inscrutable lands with asynchronous time
we are living alone and still dehumanised
In invisible realms just sporadically clear
see us huddled in peace so inconspicuously
In a region of mind where comparisons fail
we are leading our lives ...
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions - do you see them?
Through emotional states - with a mask made of ice
Where the bridges yet fade and where the tears have dried
Here the values have changed with the light, actually pale
Here we're leading our life ...
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions do we see them?
Here – you can believe me! – yeah, here the world is made of gold with
promises so bright Here it is so easy and here we just forget ourselves
that´s why we feel alright ... Here – we can´t deny it! – yeah, here we
close our eyes and keep the distance day and night Here – why should we
hide it? – yes, here we can enjoy the time and rather feel alright ...
Here we`ll keep our secrets – yeah, here`s the land of milk and honey
where the spirits fly Here – without a regret – yes here we drink our
souls and though we flee we feel alright ...
Suddenly for a short glimpse of time – did you realise?
Full of life – so sincere!
Suddenly from the glance and the warmth in those eyes
And the answer was so clear
Faces within a cold, they rise - Breaking the envelopes of ice
See how the silhouettes of life finally fade ...
Evacuate identities until we leave us incognito
Without pain but gradually we vanish in insensitivity
Naturalised narcotic dreams they supersede us numb and restless
Paralysed cosmetic queens within a surgical and stiff parade
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the
trace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolation
in an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold - just erase
the hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings we need
to escape our fucking precious anonymity!
What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?
Emphasise eventually our superficial generation
Affluent society may - without doubts - tend to neglect their force
Decadence, mistrust and pride begin to drown our civilisation
But human on the other side and rather individual, indeed
Like jigsaw pieces try in vain to release our face, but we hide the
trace to please - with an apathy - the wish to increase isolation
in an irritating clean and an oh so gracious anonymity!
So there are no surprises in a space full of lies too cold -
just erase the hope to fight hypocritical ideas, to release the feelings
we need to escape our fucking precious anonymity!
What do we keep in our heads? What do we need in our minds?
Will we succeed and regret or will we become dumb and blind?
Do we see them? Do we see the other side?
Do we see them? Do we know what we deny?
Different faces on the other side in our artificial paradise
In a world full of fates and illusions do we see them?
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
En na zo'n lang nummer tijd voor iets leuks:
1435 The Pogues - Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
love you baby since we were at school
I didn't show it I was a fool
You were burning I was cold as ice
And baby now I realize
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
I gave you misery I gave you lies
I never hurt you, apologize
I love your lips I love your eyes
I love your breasts I love your thighs
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Now all I can do is hope and pray
That you'll forgive me before it's too late
There's only one thing I can say to you
You know I love you you know it's true
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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1435 The Pogues - Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
![The Pogues - Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah [Music Video]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/KTVnrHy73zk/2.jpg)
love you baby since we were at school
I didn't show it I was a fool
You were burning I was cold as ice
And baby now I realize
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
I gave you misery I gave you lies
I never hurt you, apologize
I love your lips I love your eyes
I love your breasts I love your thighs
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Now all I can do is hope and pray
That you'll forgive me before it's too late
There's only one thing I can say to you
You know I love you you know it's true
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Wooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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The Pogues! 
Laten we hun opvolgers er dan ook bij doen:
1434: Flogging Molly - Devil's dance floor
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Laten we hun opvolgers er dan ook bij doen:
1434: Flogging Molly - Devil's dance floor
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At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1433 The Jam - Going underground
(Volgens mijn telling) Paul Weller hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Dit was hun eerste echt grote Britse hit en tevens mijn favoriet van ze.
Some people might say my life is in a rut,
But Im quite happy with what I got
People might say that I should strive for more,
But Im so happy I cant see the point.
Somethings happening here today
A show of strength with your boys brigade and,
Im so happy and youre so kind
You want more money - of course I dont mind
To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes
And the public gets what the public wants
But I want nothing this societys got -
Im going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
Me, Ive enough already on my plate
People might need some tension to relax
[me? ] Im too busy dodging between the flak
What you see is what you get
Youve made your bed, you better lie in it
You choose your leaders and place your trust
As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
Youll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns
And the public wants what the public gets
But I dont get what this society wants
Im going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
[so] let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
We talk and talk until my head explodes
I turn on the news and my body froze
The braying sheep on my tv screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!
Going underground, Im going underground
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(Volgens mijn telling) Paul Weller hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Dit was hun eerste echt grote Britse hit en tevens mijn favoriet van ze.
Some people might say my life is in a rut,
But Im quite happy with what I got
People might say that I should strive for more,
But Im so happy I cant see the point.
Somethings happening here today
A show of strength with your boys brigade and,
Im so happy and youre so kind
You want more money - of course I dont mind
To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes
And the public gets what the public wants
But I want nothing this societys got -
Im going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
Me, Ive enough already on my plate
People might need some tension to relax
[me? ] Im too busy dodging between the flak
What you see is what you get
Youve made your bed, you better lie in it
You choose your leaders and place your trust
As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
Youll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns
And the public wants what the public gets
But I dont get what this society wants
Im going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
[so] let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
We talk and talk until my head explodes
I turn on the news and my body froze
The braying sheep on my tv screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!
Going underground, Im going underground
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idd, je had helemaal gelijk betreffende de telling
1432: The Police - Murder by numbers
Once that you've decided on a killing
First you make a stone of your heart
And if you find that your hands are still willing
Then you can turn a murder into art
There really isn't need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess
It's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Now if you have a taste for this experience
And you're flushed with your very first success
Then you must try a twosome or a threesome
And you'll find your conscience bothers you much less
Because murder is like anything you take to
It's a habit-forming need for more and more
You can bump off every member of your family
And anybody else you find a bore
Because it's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Now you can join the ranks of the illustrious
In history's great dark hall of fame
All our famous killers were industrious
At least the ones that we all know by name
But you can reach the top of your profession
If you become the leader of the land
For murder is the sport of the elected
And you don't need to lift a finger of your hand
Because it's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your A, B, C, D, E,..........
1432: The Police - Murder by numbers
Once that you've decided on a killing
First you make a stone of your heart
And if you find that your hands are still willing
Then you can turn a murder into art
There really isn't need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess
It's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Now if you have a taste for this experience
And you're flushed with your very first success
Then you must try a twosome or a threesome
And you'll find your conscience bothers you much less
Because murder is like anything you take to
It's a habit-forming need for more and more
You can bump off every member of your family
And anybody else you find a bore
Because it's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Now you can join the ranks of the illustrious
In history's great dark hall of fame
All our famous killers were industrious
At least the ones that we all know by name
But you can reach the top of your profession
If you become the leader of the land
For murder is the sport of the elected
And you don't need to lift a finger of your hand
Because it's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your A, B, C, D, E,..........
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Kokoro kakitarerareru hade ni irodoru light
Tabakogemuri ga egaku hikaru silhouette ni
Netsu obiru arukooru kabe ni kakareta aizu
Marude bessekai da
Underground e youkoso tsuitekina
Hora noriokurerunayo junbi iika?
Maku wa agatta koe agero
Kizamareru BGM
Karada makasete miroyo
Sawagidase audience
Nanimo kamo zenbu wasuresari
Odori akasou doko made mo
Douse iyademo asu wa kurukara
Saikou no yoru ni
1.break time
2.break time
3.break time sawage!
Iradachi osamaranai kiri ga nai kusaru sekai
Hedo ga deruhodo kiraina ano oto
Oretachi owarasenai oretachi akiramenai
Kakageru never give up
Sakarai tsuzuke mamoru jiga wa tomerarenai
shitagai tsuzuke okuru hibi wa mou tsumaranai
Mitekure nante doudemo ii
Tamatteru mon hakidaseyo
Mawari nante ki ni shinakute iikara
Saa dancing all the night
Nanimo kamo zenbu wasuresari
Odoriakasou doko made mo
Douse iya demo asu wa kuru kedo
Konya wa saikou da
Ik weet het, je hebt niet veel aan de lyrics, maar dacht zet ze er toch ff bij
1430 Joe Jackson - Real Men
Nog zo'n grootheid die er nog niet in stond, maar zeker niet mag ontbreken.
Take your mind back - I dont know when
Sometime when it always seemed
To be just us and them
Girls that wore pink
And boys that wore blue
oys that always grew up better men
Than me and you
Whats a man now - whats a man mean
Is he rough or is he rugged
Is he cultural and clean
Now its all change - its got to change more
cause we think its getting better
But nobodys really sure
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
See the nice boys - dancing in pairs
Golden earring golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure theyre all straight - straight as a line
All the gays are macho
Cant you see their leather shine
You dont want to sound dumb - dont want to offend
So dont call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if youre tall and handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform and I could play along
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
Time to get scared - time to change plan
Dont know how to treat a lady
Dont know how to be a man
Time to admit - what you call defeat
cause theres women running past you now
And you just drag your feet
Man makes a gun - man goes to war
Man can kill and man can drink
And man can take a whore
Kill all the blacks - kill all the reds
And if theres war between the sexes
Then therell be no people left
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
Nog zo'n grootheid die er nog niet in stond, maar zeker niet mag ontbreken.
Take your mind back - I dont know when
Sometime when it always seemed
To be just us and them
Girls that wore pink
And boys that wore blue
oys that always grew up better men
Than me and you
Whats a man now - whats a man mean
Is he rough or is he rugged
Is he cultural and clean
Now its all change - its got to change more
cause we think its getting better
But nobodys really sure
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
See the nice boys - dancing in pairs
Golden earring golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure theyre all straight - straight as a line
All the gays are macho
Cant you see their leather shine
You dont want to sound dumb - dont want to offend
So dont call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if youre tall and handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform and I could play along
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
Time to get scared - time to change plan
Dont know how to treat a lady
Dont know how to be a man
Time to admit - what you call defeat
cause theres women running past you now
And you just drag your feet
Man makes a gun - man goes to war
Man can kill and man can drink
And man can take a whore
Kill all the blacks - kill all the reds
And if theres war between the sexes
Then therell be no people left
And so it goes - go round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are
1429 Sneaker Pimps - Loretta Young Silks
Goeie boodschap.
Got answers for everyone, endless excuses
Not habit for anyone, cos I'm trying to break your click-track heart
Seen a vision of perfect grace, airbrushed and lifeless
All contempt and aftertaste it's like I'm waiting for the scars to heal
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
Soft focus for full appeal, pictured as flawless
No context for self-esteem, I'd be pushed to give you love on that
As far as the eye can see : too much perfection
Pure substance for wannabes, keeps you beating to a click-track heart
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
Goeie boodschap.
Got answers for everyone, endless excuses
Not habit for anyone, cos I'm trying to break your click-track heart
Seen a vision of perfect grace, airbrushed and lifeless
All contempt and aftertaste it's like I'm waiting for the scars to heal
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
Soft focus for full appeal, pictured as flawless
No context for self-esteem, I'd be pushed to give you love on that
As far as the eye can see : too much perfection
Pure substance for wannabes, keeps you beating to a click-track heart
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta young silks, trading on your superwaif
All style before content, using me as bait
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
You're so Loretta young silks, swapping your love for hate
1428 Jimi Hendrix ft. Jim Morrison - Uranus Rock
"You don't know" x50
Geniaal nummer van Hendrix, met op de achtergrond een knetter dronken Jim Morrison.
"You don't know" x50
Geniaal nummer van Hendrix, met op de achtergrond een knetter dronken Jim Morrison.
All those moments will be lost, like tears in rain... Time to die.
1427 The Smiths - Hand in glove
hier begon het allemaal mee...
Hand in glove
the sun shines out of our behinds
no, it's not like any other love
this one is different-because it's us
Hand in glove
we can go wherever we please
and everything depends upon
how near you stand to me
And if the people stare
then the people stare
I really don't know and I really don't care
Hand in glove
the Good People laugh
yes, we may be hidden by rags
but we have something they'll never have
So, hand in glove I stake my claim
I'll fight to the last breath
If they dare touch a hair on your head
I'll fight to the last breath
The Good Life is out there, somewhere
so stay on my arm, you little charmer
But I know my luck too well
and I'll probably never see you again
hier begon het allemaal mee...
Hand in glove
the sun shines out of our behinds
no, it's not like any other love
this one is different-because it's us
Hand in glove
we can go wherever we please
and everything depends upon
how near you stand to me
And if the people stare
then the people stare
I really don't know and I really don't care
Hand in glove
the Good People laugh
yes, we may be hidden by rags
but we have something they'll never have
So, hand in glove I stake my claim
I'll fight to the last breath
If they dare touch a hair on your head
I'll fight to the last breath
The Good Life is out there, somewhere
so stay on my arm, you little charmer
But I know my luck too well
and I'll probably never see you again
1426 The Flaming Lips - She Don't Use Jelly
Dit nummer mag gewoonweg niet ontbreken. Hier een uitvoering in een Amerikaanse televisieshow.
I know a girl who thinks of ghosts
Shell make ya breakfast
Shell make ya toast
She dont use butter
She dont use cheese
She dont use jelly
Or any of these
She uses vaseline
Vaseline
Vaseline
I know a guy who goes to shows
When hes at home and he blows his nose
He dont use tissues or his sleeve
He dont use napkins or any of these
He uses magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines
I know a girl who reminds me of cher
(reminds me of cher)
Shes always changing
(shes always changing)
The color of her hair
(color of her hair)
She dont use nothing
That ya buy at the store
She likes her hair to be real orange
She uses tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Dit nummer mag gewoonweg niet ontbreken. Hier een uitvoering in een Amerikaanse televisieshow.
I know a girl who thinks of ghosts
Shell make ya breakfast
Shell make ya toast
She dont use butter
She dont use cheese
She dont use jelly
Or any of these
She uses vaseline
Vaseline
Vaseline
I know a guy who goes to shows
When hes at home and he blows his nose
He dont use tissues or his sleeve
He dont use napkins or any of these
He uses magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines
I know a girl who reminds me of cher
(reminds me of cher)
Shes always changing
(shes always changing)
The color of her hair
(color of her hair)
She dont use nothing
That ya buy at the store
She likes her hair to be real orange
She uses tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
Rory ontbreekt. 
Dit is de live uitvoering, de beste uitvoering van een van zijn beste nummers.
1425 Rory Gallagher - A Million Miles Away
This hotel bar is full of people,
The piano man is really laying it down,
The old bartender is as high as a steeple,
So why tonight should I wear a frown?
The joint is jumpin' all around me,
And my mood is really not in style,
Right now the blues flock to surround me,
But I'll break out after a while.
Yes I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
But I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
Why ask how I feel,
Well, how does it look to you?
I fell hook, line and sinker,
Lost my captain and my crew.
I'm standing on the landing,
There's no one there but me,
That's where you'll find me,
Looking out on the deep blue sea.
There's a song on the lips of everybody,
There's a smile all around the room,
There's conversation overflowing,
But I sit here with the blues.
This hotel bar has lost all its people,
The piano man has caught the last bus home,
The old bartender just collapsed in the corner,
Why I'm still here, I just don't know,
I don't know.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
Send me away...
Dit is de live uitvoering, de beste uitvoering van een van zijn beste nummers.
1425 Rory Gallagher - A Million Miles Away
This hotel bar is full of people,
The piano man is really laying it down,
The old bartender is as high as a steeple,
So why tonight should I wear a frown?
The joint is jumpin' all around me,
And my mood is really not in style,
Right now the blues flock to surround me,
But I'll break out after a while.
Yes I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
I'm a million miles away,
But I'm sailing like a driftwood,
On a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
Why ask how I feel,
Well, how does it look to you?
I fell hook, line and sinker,
Lost my captain and my crew.
I'm standing on the landing,
There's no one there but me,
That's where you'll find me,
Looking out on the deep blue sea.
There's a song on the lips of everybody,
There's a smile all around the room,
There's conversation overflowing,
But I sit here with the blues.
This hotel bar has lost all its people,
The piano man has caught the last bus home,
The old bartender just collapsed in the corner,
Why I'm still here, I just don't know,
I don't know.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
On a windy bay.
I'm a million miles away,
A million miles away,
I'm sailing like a driftwood on a windy bay,
Send me away...
Messin' with the Kid.
Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
Celtic FC | VVV Venlo | Nijmegen Devils | Edmonton Oilers | FC Nordsjælland
Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
Celtic FC | VVV Venlo | Nijmegen Devils | Edmonton Oilers | FC Nordsjælland
1424 Mickey Newbury - Wish I was a willow tree
Om het tweede nr in het fragment gaat het. Speciaal voor Johan Derksen...
Oh I wish I was a willow tree
Leanin' on a lazy breeze
Movin' like a midnight train
Through rainy Georgia
Wish I was a grain of sand
Playin' in a babys hands
Fallin' like a diamond chain
Into the ocean
Oh a willow tree is strong enough to bend
Never like the oak that lives in fear of the wind
A grain of sand is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down let the water
Wash right over me wash over me
Oh I wish I was an old guitar
Sittin' in a beat-up car
Hittin' every two-bit bar
From here to Texas
Then I wouldn't be ashamed
To look up my old friends
And they would be so proud
To see me strung up again
Oh a grain of sand
Is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down and let the water
Wash over me wash over me
Nobody wants you
When you're down and out
Nobody wants to know your name
You're just another face
Lost in the crowded street
In the crowded street
Oh I wish I was a willow tree
Leanin' on a lazy breeze
Movin' like a midnight train
Through rainy Georgia
A willow tree is strong enough to bend
Never like the oak that lives in fear of the wind
A grain of sand is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down let the water
Wash right over me wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
Om het tweede nr in het fragment gaat het. Speciaal voor Johan Derksen...
Oh I wish I was a willow tree
Leanin' on a lazy breeze
Movin' like a midnight train
Through rainy Georgia
Wish I was a grain of sand
Playin' in a babys hands
Fallin' like a diamond chain
Into the ocean
Oh a willow tree is strong enough to bend
Never like the oak that lives in fear of the wind
A grain of sand is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down let the water
Wash right over me wash over me
Oh I wish I was an old guitar
Sittin' in a beat-up car
Hittin' every two-bit bar
From here to Texas
Then I wouldn't be ashamed
To look up my old friends
And they would be so proud
To see me strung up again
Oh a grain of sand
Is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down and let the water
Wash over me wash over me
Nobody wants you
When you're down and out
Nobody wants to know your name
You're just another face
Lost in the crowded street
In the crowded street
Oh I wish I was a willow tree
Leanin' on a lazy breeze
Movin' like a midnight train
Through rainy Georgia
A willow tree is strong enough to bend
Never like the oak that lives in fear of the wind
A grain of sand is all I ever wanted to be
Lay me down let the water
Wash right over me wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
#1423: Peter Gabriel: Red rain
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream
I cannot make a single sound as you scream
it can't be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch
this place is so quiet, sensing that storm
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
well I've seen them buried in a sheltered place in this town
they tell you that this rain can sting, and look down
there is no blood around see no sign of pain
hay ay ay no pain
seeing no red at all, see no rain
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
red rain-
putting the pressure on much harder now
to return again and again
just let the red rain splash you
let the rain fall on your skin
I come to you defences down
with the trust of a child
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
and I can't watch any more
no more denial
it's so hard to lay down in all of this
red rain is coming down
red rain is pouring down
red rain is coming down all over me
I see it
red rain is coming down
red rain is pouring down
red rain is coming down all over me
I'm bathing in it
red rain coming down
red rain is coming down
red rain is coming down all over me
I'm begging you
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
over me in the red red sea
over me
over me
red rain
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream
I cannot make a single sound as you scream
it can't be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch
this place is so quiet, sensing that storm
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
well I've seen them buried in a sheltered place in this town
they tell you that this rain can sting, and look down
there is no blood around see no sign of pain
hay ay ay no pain
seeing no red at all, see no rain
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
red rain-
putting the pressure on much harder now
to return again and again
just let the red rain splash you
let the rain fall on your skin
I come to you defences down
with the trust of a child
red rain is coming down
red rain
red rain is pouring down
pouring down all over me
and I can't watch any more
no more denial
it's so hard to lay down in all of this
red rain is coming down
red rain is pouring down
red rain is coming down all over me
I see it
red rain is coming down
red rain is pouring down
red rain is coming down all over me
I'm bathing in it
red rain coming down
red rain is coming down
red rain is coming down all over me
I'm begging you
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
red rain coming down
over me in the red red sea
over me
over me
red rain
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1422 Sublime - Date Rape
Let me tell you about a girl I know,
Had a drink about an hour ago.
Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown hell.
She heard a noise and she looked through the door.
And saw a man shed never seen before.
Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile.
Well, her eyebrow raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.
my brand new car is parked right outside. howd ya like to go for a ride?
And she said.wait a minute I have to think.
He said, thats fine. may I please buy you a drink
One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car
And they drove away someplace real far.
Now babe the time has come.
Howd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said. if we could only please be on our way, I will not run.
Thats when things got out of control.
She didnt want to, he had his way.
She said, lets go
He said, no way!
Come on babe its your lucky day.
Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way.
Come on baby dont be afraid,
If it wasnt for date rape Id never get laid.
He finished up and he started the car
He turned around and drove back to the bar.
He said.now baby dont be sad, in my opinion you werent half-bad.
She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head, now his got a big scar.
Come on party people wont you listen to me.
Date rape stylie.
The next day she went to her drawer, looked up her local attorney at law,
Went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guys ass to court.
Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, she lies that little slut!
The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years
And now his heart is filled with tears.
That night in jail it was getting late.
He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.
But the guards paid no attention to his cries.
Thats when things got out of control.
The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny.
But thats the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I cant take pity on men of his kind,
Even though he now takes it in the behind.
Thats the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I cant take pity on men of his kind,
Even though he now takes it in the behind.
Date rape
Let me tell you about a girl I know,
Had a drink about an hour ago.
Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown hell.
She heard a noise and she looked through the door.
And saw a man shed never seen before.
Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile.
Well, her eyebrow raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.
my brand new car is parked right outside. howd ya like to go for a ride?
And she said.wait a minute I have to think.
He said, thats fine. may I please buy you a drink
One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car
And they drove away someplace real far.
Now babe the time has come.
Howd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said. if we could only please be on our way, I will not run.
Thats when things got out of control.
She didnt want to, he had his way.
She said, lets go
He said, no way!
Come on babe its your lucky day.
Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way.
Come on baby dont be afraid,
If it wasnt for date rape Id never get laid.
He finished up and he started the car
He turned around and drove back to the bar.
He said.now baby dont be sad, in my opinion you werent half-bad.
She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head, now his got a big scar.
Come on party people wont you listen to me.
Date rape stylie.
The next day she went to her drawer, looked up her local attorney at law,
Went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guys ass to court.
Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, she lies that little slut!
The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years
And now his heart is filled with tears.
That night in jail it was getting late.
He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.
But the guards paid no attention to his cries.
Thats when things got out of control.
The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny.
But thats the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I cant take pity on men of his kind,
Even though he now takes it in the behind.
Thats the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I cant take pity on men of his kind,
Even though he now takes it in the behind.
Date rape
1455-not listening van Papa-roach
ssry weet nie hoe ik plaatjes of video's moet poste
ssry weet nie hoe ik plaatjes of video's moet poste
ik vind papa-roach niet goed meer heur.......
Skating is a way of life, not just how you dress yourself...
Skating is a way of life, not just how you dress yourself...
1420 dEUS - For The Roses
Onlangs werd er nog geklaagd dat er nog zo weinig dEUS in staat. Logisch, die songs moeten hoger! Maar vooruit, nog maar een fraaie dan, van hun beste plaat.
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
Time won't be soon mine in time I guess
She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot
And she treats me she treats me she treats me like her local god
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
This one's yours and yours is self obsessed
She's painting on my back a green tom, the Beefheart one
And she cuddles and she coos and she cuts the bullshit I confessed
She said: "Don't look my way
What can I possibly say
I've never seen you before today
I'm just the one that makes you think of the one
that makes you feel like you're the one."
But thank you for the roses for the roses
So thank you for the roses for the roses
Thank you for the roses for the roses (2 times)
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
remind me what it is that I do best
She's painting on my back some beautiful something sweet
And she treats me, she treats me, she beats me
Rose said quote: "my time has come at last"
Ugly things through my mind they have passed
She's scratching on my back 'if this boy believes me'
She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers just to
please me...
Rose don't mind where she been
She been blind
She been mine
all this time
She been kind
She been blind
She says: "Thank you for the roses for the roses."
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses (5 times)
Just to thank you
Onlangs werd er nog geklaagd dat er nog zo weinig dEUS in staat. Logisch, die songs moeten hoger! Maar vooruit, nog maar een fraaie dan, van hun beste plaat.
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
Time won't be soon mine in time I guess
She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot
And she treats me she treats me she treats me like her local god
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
This one's yours and yours is self obsessed
She's painting on my back a green tom, the Beefheart one
And she cuddles and she coos and she cuts the bullshit I confessed
She said: "Don't look my way
What can I possibly say
I've never seen you before today
I'm just the one that makes you think of the one
that makes you feel like you're the one."
But thank you for the roses for the roses
So thank you for the roses for the roses
Thank you for the roses for the roses (2 times)
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess"
remind me what it is that I do best
She's painting on my back some beautiful something sweet
And she treats me, she treats me, she beats me
Rose said quote: "my time has come at last"
Ugly things through my mind they have passed
She's scratching on my back 'if this boy believes me'
She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers just to
please me...
Rose don't mind where she been
She been blind
She been mine
all this time
She been kind
She been blind
She says: "Thank you for the roses for the roses."
Just to thank you for the roses for the roses (5 times)
Just to thank you
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1419 Queen Adreena - FM Doll
Eerder in de lijst stond al Daisy Chainsaw, nu is het hoog tijd voor de eerste keer Queen Adreena. Wat dat met elkaar te maken heeft? Na 1 album Daisy Chainsaw verliet zangeres Katie Jane Garside de band en trok zich even helemaal terug van alles en iedereen. Maar een jkaar of wat later besloot ze toch weer muziek te gaan maken, en weer met dezelfde gitarist als in Daisy Chainsaw. De band kreeg wel een nieuwe naam, namelijk Queen Adreena. In 2000 kwam hun 1e album uit en was harder en strakker dan Daisy Chainsaw ooit was geweest.
In 2002 kwam de 'Fuck Me Doll' al uit op single, maar in 2005 nog een keer en toen als voorloper van het 3e album 'The Butcher and the Butterfly'. Inmiddels had Katie Jane's zus Melanie de band tijdelijk versterkt op bas.
Eerder in de lijst stond al Daisy Chainsaw, nu is het hoog tijd voor de eerste keer Queen Adreena. Wat dat met elkaar te maken heeft? Na 1 album Daisy Chainsaw verliet zangeres Katie Jane Garside de band en trok zich even helemaal terug van alles en iedereen. Maar een jkaar of wat later besloot ze toch weer muziek te gaan maken, en weer met dezelfde gitarist als in Daisy Chainsaw. De band kreeg wel een nieuwe naam, namelijk Queen Adreena. In 2000 kwam hun 1e album uit en was harder en strakker dan Daisy Chainsaw ooit was geweest.
In 2002 kwam de 'Fuck Me Doll' al uit op single, maar in 2005 nog een keer en toen als voorloper van het 3e album 'The Butcher and the Butterfly'. Inmiddels had Katie Jane's zus Melanie de band tijdelijk versterkt op bas.
Een van de mooiste ballads van (in mijn ogen) de beste band van het moment:
1418: Moslty Autumn - Silver glass
Calm down, it's alright
For an hour or two I will lay here with you
By your side
Let go, take your rest
And the children line the path
Of souvenirs and photographs
Around your bed
There's a glow underneath
And it's seeping through the dark
Where the mind and the soul
Have no boundary at all
Shining silver glass in a void and cloudless sky
Always we are one
With the stars as they dissolve
Into the universe revolving
With the sun
There's a glow...(etc.)
1418: Moslty Autumn - Silver glass
Calm down, it's alright
For an hour or two I will lay here with you
By your side
Let go, take your rest
And the children line the path
Of souvenirs and photographs
Around your bed
There's a glow underneath
And it's seeping through the dark
Where the mind and the soul
Have no boundary at all
Shining silver glass in a void and cloudless sky
Always we are one
With the stars as they dissolve
Into the universe revolving
With the sun
There's a glow...(etc.)
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1417 Fairport Convention - Farewell, Farewell
Sterke band met Sandy Denny en Richard Thompson in glansrollen. Dit is een prachtig nummer, mede door de emotionele voordracht van Denny.
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
For they love me, every one"
And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To anyone of we?
"No, I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me"
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
Sterke band met Sandy Denny en Richard Thompson in glansrollen. Dit is een prachtig nummer, mede door de emotionele voordracht van Denny.
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
"Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were
For they love me, every one"
And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To anyone of we?
"No, I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep along side of me"
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road does call
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1416: Yes - Turn of the century
Realising a form out of stone
Set hands moving
Roan shaped his heart
Thru his working hands
Work to mould his passion into clay
Like the sun
In his room, his lady
She would dance and sing so completely
So be still, he now cries
I have time, oh let clay transform thee so
In the deep cold of night
Winter calls, he cries, don't deny me
For his lady, deep her illness
Time has caught her
And will for all reasons take her
In the still light of dawn, she dies
Helpless hands soul revealing
Like leaves we touch, we learn
We once knew the story
As Winter calls he will starve
All but to see the stone be life
Now Roan no more tears
Set to work his strength
So transformed him
Realising a form out of stone, his work
So absorbed him
Could she hear him
Could she see him
All aglow was his room dazed in this light
He would touch her
He would hold her
Laughing as they danced
Highest colours touching others
Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Tell me plainly
When we meet, how we'll love, oh let life so transform me
Like leaves we touched, we danced
We once knew the story
As autumn called and we both
Remembered all those many years ago
I'm sure we know
Was the sign with a touch
As I kiss your fingers
We walk hands in the sun
Memories when we're young
Love lingers so.
Was it sun thru the haze
That made all your looks
As warm as moonlight
As a pearl deep your eyes
Tears have flown away
All the same light
Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Tell me plainly
When we meet how we'll look
As we smile time will leave me clearly
Like leaves we touch, we see
We will know the story
As Autumn calls we'll both remember
All those many years ago
Realising a form out of stone
Set hands moving
Roan shaped his heart
Thru his working hands
Work to mould his passion into clay
Like the sun
In his room, his lady
She would dance and sing so completely
So be still, he now cries
I have time, oh let clay transform thee so
In the deep cold of night
Winter calls, he cries, don't deny me
For his lady, deep her illness
Time has caught her
And will for all reasons take her
In the still light of dawn, she dies
Helpless hands soul revealing
Like leaves we touch, we learn
We once knew the story
As Winter calls he will starve
All but to see the stone be life
Now Roan no more tears
Set to work his strength
So transformed him
Realising a form out of stone, his work
So absorbed him
Could she hear him
Could she see him
All aglow was his room dazed in this light
He would touch her
He would hold her
Laughing as they danced
Highest colours touching others
Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Tell me plainly
When we meet, how we'll love, oh let life so transform me
Like leaves we touched, we danced
We once knew the story
As autumn called and we both
Remembered all those many years ago
I'm sure we know
Was the sign with a touch
As I kiss your fingers
We walk hands in the sun
Memories when we're young
Love lingers so.
Was it sun thru the haze
That made all your looks
As warm as moonlight
As a pearl deep your eyes
Tears have flown away
All the same light
Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Tell me plainly
When we meet how we'll look
As we smile time will leave me clearly
Like leaves we touch, we see
We will know the story
As Autumn calls we'll both remember
All those many years ago
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1415 Flight of the Conchords - Hiphopopotamus vs. Rhymenoceros
Even een onzin nummer tussendoor
Lyrics:
Even een onzin nummer tussendoor
Lyrics:
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1414 JPT Scare Band - Wino
Een band die zichzelf omschrijft als psychedelic, stoner en blues rock. Het gitaarspel is net zo chaotisch als briljant als raar als uniek. Mooi quote van Last.fm die het een beetje omschrijft: “Some of the most brilliant and disturbed guitar playing on record...". Pas net ontdekt deze band en nu al weggeblazen. Zo'n onbekende band dat ik zelfs de lyrics nergens kan vinden waarnaast je ook amper wat over de band zelf kan vinden. Ik vind het desondanks een godswonder dat ze niet iets bekender zijn.
Een band die zichzelf omschrijft als psychedelic, stoner en blues rock. Het gitaarspel is net zo chaotisch als briljant als raar als uniek. Mooi quote van Last.fm die het een beetje omschrijft: “Some of the most brilliant and disturbed guitar playing on record...". Pas net ontdekt deze band en nu al weggeblazen. Zo'n onbekende band dat ik zelfs de lyrics nergens kan vinden waarnaast je ook amper wat over de band zelf kan vinden. Ik vind het desondanks een godswonder dat ze niet iets bekender zijn.
1413 Blur - Clover Over Dover
De band die zong over het leven in Engeland in de jaren negentig!
Im on the white cliffs of dover
Thinking it over and over
But if I jump its all over
A cautionary tale for you
Id like to roll in the clover
With you over and over
On the white cliffs of dover
And then I let you push me over
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Oh, if that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Yes it is
And now the bluebirds are over (Im floating away)
Over the white cliffs of dover (spent twenty years upon
The sea)
And when you push me over (and when I come back)
Dont bury me, Im not worth anything (I found that you took care
To me)
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Yes it is
De band die zong over het leven in Engeland in de jaren negentig!
Im on the white cliffs of dover
Thinking it over and over
But if I jump its all over
A cautionary tale for you
Id like to roll in the clover
With you over and over
On the white cliffs of dover
And then I let you push me over
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Oh, if that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Yes it is
And now the bluebirds are over (Im floating away)
Over the white cliffs of dover (spent twenty years upon
The sea)
And when you push me over (and when I come back)
Dont bury me, Im not worth anything (I found that you took care
To me)
If that is the fact
Then in actual fact
Im not where its at
And its over
Yes it is
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1412 Technohead - I Wanna be a Hippie
Ach, wat zouden de 90s er anders uitgezien hebben zonder gabber/happy hardcore en dergelijke. Beter misschien wel maar toch, terugkijkend, het had ook wel wat bijzonders om mee te maken. Een van de grootste hits in de nadagen was deze van Technohead. In de Fok 2000 niet de slappe radio versie maar de original mix.
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Ach, wat zouden de 90s er anders uitgezien hebben zonder gabber/happy hardcore en dergelijke. Beter misschien wel maar toch, terugkijkend, het had ook wel wat bijzonders om mee te maken. Een van de grootste hits in de nadagen was deze van Technohead. In de Fok 2000 niet de slappe radio versie maar de original mix.
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1410 The Levellers - Liberty Song
Ook uit the nineties:
There's one too many, two too many holes
Getting bigger in the garden wall
And the people looking in are getting busy, they're getting bad
They're trying to suss it all
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be
They're sending in the elite, complete with guns
To advertise the way to go
Faxing through the fax to make it clear
That they're the ones who know
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be
Ook uit the nineties:
There's one too many, two too many holes
Getting bigger in the garden wall
And the people looking in are getting busy, they're getting bad
They're trying to suss it all
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be
They're sending in the elite, complete with guns
To advertise the way to go
Faxing through the fax to make it clear
That they're the ones who know
They're trying to get to me, to take my liberty
Got to go go, get out of here, away-way, you don't want me here
Got to go go, get out of here, go home
Because this means nothing to me
They way we were is the way I wanna be
This means nothing to me
The way we were is the way I wanna be
1409 Osdorp Posse - Godvoordomme
Een zwaar uit de hand gelopen bijgeloof,
't is het geloof, 't is niet mijn geloof.
Want ik ben geen sukkel die bang is om te sterven
en vreest dat de ziel m'n hele lichaam zal bederven.
Alle geloof is gebaseerd op angst,
want in hun hart zijn juist de gelovigen het bangst.
Want zij kunnen geestelijk niet accepteren,
dat zij na hun dood tot as zullen verteren.
En dat er daarna helemaal niets is,
daarom maken zij elkaar wijs dat er iets is
wat wij stervelingen niet kunnen begrijpen,
ruiken, proeven, horen, zien of grijpen.
Conclusie: het moet wel niets zijn,
want als dat alles is dan moet het wel triest zijn
om daar je hele leven aan te wijden,
want de dood kun je toch niet vermijden.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Gelovige mensen brainwashen zichzelf,
doen net als ze gelukkig zijn maar voor de helft
zijn ze alreeds gestorven en in geestelijke nood
want hun hele leven staat al in het teken van de dood.
Ze doen echt alles voor hun geloof,
ze maken van zichzelf een afhankelijke sloof.
Laten hun hele leven door een boek runnen,
waarvan ze nog niet eens de schrijver kunnen.
Ze staan als kuddedieren liederen te zingen,
en proberen hun geloof aan ons op te dringen.
In de media, met foldertjes en zelfs aan de deur,
proberen die Jehova's jou te vangen in hun sleur.
Ben je bang voor de dood kom er dan maar bij,
want de lieve heer is er ook voor jou en mij.
Maar waarom is die lul dan niet zo goed,
dat ie eens wat aan de ontwikkelingslanden doet?
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Goodevening,
According to foreign office reports, the number of religiously
motivated wars is still heavily increasing. Last night, a minister
named a list of countries that seemed to cover the entire
civilized world. Countless examples of problems, persecution,
torture and terrorism, forced the government to view their
overall picture as a world threathening situation.
Het geloof, wat een pure waanzin,
ik kan het journaal nog maar nauwelijks aanzien.
Overal oorlog in de naam van Allah,
of God of andere dramatische gevallen.
Verschillende geloven drijven mensen uit elkaar,
wat voor de een een plicht is vind de andere een bezwaar.
Elk mensenleven wordt neutraal begonnen
en dan wordt door de ouders het geloof op gedrongen.
Zonder dat een kind er ooit om vraagt,
splitsen idioten het geloof in je maag.
Ze zeggen dat het hoort bij je educatie,
maar het geeft alleen waanzin en frustratie.
En als je opgroeit moet je ook nog gaan kiezen,
je leven weggooien of je ouders verliezen.
Fok die ouders, dan geloven ze maar wel,
want als ze dood gaan gaan ze toch al naar de hel.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Amen.
Een zwaar uit de hand gelopen bijgeloof,
't is het geloof, 't is niet mijn geloof.
Want ik ben geen sukkel die bang is om te sterven
en vreest dat de ziel m'n hele lichaam zal bederven.
Alle geloof is gebaseerd op angst,
want in hun hart zijn juist de gelovigen het bangst.
Want zij kunnen geestelijk niet accepteren,
dat zij na hun dood tot as zullen verteren.
En dat er daarna helemaal niets is,
daarom maken zij elkaar wijs dat er iets is
wat wij stervelingen niet kunnen begrijpen,
ruiken, proeven, horen, zien of grijpen.
Conclusie: het moet wel niets zijn,
want als dat alles is dan moet het wel triest zijn
om daar je hele leven aan te wijden,
want de dood kun je toch niet vermijden.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Gelovige mensen brainwashen zichzelf,
doen net als ze gelukkig zijn maar voor de helft
zijn ze alreeds gestorven en in geestelijke nood
want hun hele leven staat al in het teken van de dood.
Ze doen echt alles voor hun geloof,
ze maken van zichzelf een afhankelijke sloof.
Laten hun hele leven door een boek runnen,
waarvan ze nog niet eens de schrijver kunnen.
Ze staan als kuddedieren liederen te zingen,
en proberen hun geloof aan ons op te dringen.
In de media, met foldertjes en zelfs aan de deur,
proberen die Jehova's jou te vangen in hun sleur.
Ben je bang voor de dood kom er dan maar bij,
want de lieve heer is er ook voor jou en mij.
Maar waarom is die lul dan niet zo goed,
dat ie eens wat aan de ontwikkelingslanden doet?
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Goodevening,
According to foreign office reports, the number of religiously
motivated wars is still heavily increasing. Last night, a minister
named a list of countries that seemed to cover the entire
civilized world. Countless examples of problems, persecution,
torture and terrorism, forced the government to view their
overall picture as a world threathening situation.
Het geloof, wat een pure waanzin,
ik kan het journaal nog maar nauwelijks aanzien.
Overal oorlog in de naam van Allah,
of God of andere dramatische gevallen.
Verschillende geloven drijven mensen uit elkaar,
wat voor de een een plicht is vind de andere een bezwaar.
Elk mensenleven wordt neutraal begonnen
en dan wordt door de ouders het geloof op gedrongen.
Zonder dat een kind er ooit om vraagt,
splitsen idioten het geloof in je maag.
Ze zeggen dat het hoort bij je educatie,
maar het geeft alleen waanzin en frustratie.
En als je opgroeit moet je ook nog gaan kiezen,
je leven weggooien of je ouders verliezen.
Fok die ouders, dan geloven ze maar wel,
want als ze dood gaan gaan ze toch al naar de hel.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Fok alle bronnen die die shit hebben verzonnen.
Godvoordomme, God is voor dommen.
Je bent nog niet verloren als je er mee bent begonnen.
Amen.
1408: Renaissance - Can you understand
Dollars down the penny drain
Frozen in the clouds
Dream away the last of pain
In waterfalls of sounds
Float across the icy pools
Leaves with curl and sway
Now your mind is floating cool
And you can find the way
Can you understand you can really understand
When the darkness comes you still shine
Open up your eyes and make the day shine sunshine now
Open up your dreams and and make the way shine sunshine now
Can you understand you understand
Can you understand you understand
Open up your life and make your lifetime sunshine now
Open up your soul and make your lifeline sunshine now
Can you understand you understand
Can you understand you understand
Dancing without moving now
Growing with your soul
One with all around you now
Related to the all
Purple mist around your hair
Eyes are fading blue
Smiling into everywhere
Love is coming through
Dollars down the penny drain
Frozen in the clouds
Dream away the last of pain
In waterfalls of sounds
Float across the icy pools
Leaves with curl and sway
Now your mind is floating cool
And you can find the way
Can you understand you can really understand
When the darkness comes you still shine
Open up your eyes and make the day shine sunshine now
Open up your dreams and and make the way shine sunshine now
Can you understand you understand
Can you understand you understand
Open up your life and make your lifetime sunshine now
Open up your soul and make your lifeline sunshine now
Can you understand you understand
Can you understand you understand
Dancing without moving now
Growing with your soul
One with all around you now
Related to the all
Purple mist around your hair
Eyes are fading blue
Smiling into everywhere
Love is coming through
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1407 Jesus Christ Superstar - King Herods Song
Lyrics:
Lyrics:
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1406 The Cure - Jumpin' someone else's train
Don't say what you mean
You might spoil your face
If you walk in the crowd
You won't leave any trace
It's always the same
You're jumping someone else's train
It won't take you long
To learn the new smile
You'll have to adapt
Or you'll be out of style
It's always the same
You're jumping someone else's train
If you pick up on it quick
You can say you were there
Again and again and again
You're jumping someone else's train
It's the latest wave
That you've been craving for
The old ideal
Was getting such a bore
Now you're back in line
Going not quite quite as far
But in half the time
Everyone's happy
They're finally all the same
'cause everyone's jumping
Everyone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
Don't say what you mean
You might spoil your face
If you walk in the crowd
You won't leave any trace
It's always the same
You're jumping someone else's train
It won't take you long
To learn the new smile
You'll have to adapt
Or you'll be out of style
It's always the same
You're jumping someone else's train
If you pick up on it quick
You can say you were there
Again and again and again
You're jumping someone else's train
It's the latest wave
That you've been craving for
The old ideal
Was getting such a bore
Now you're back in line
Going not quite quite as far
But in half the time
Everyone's happy
They're finally all the same
'cause everyone's jumping
Everyone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
Jumping someone else's train
De laatste 5 hebben hun nummers niet toegevoegd aan de wiki.
Zal ik dat dan maar effe doen...
Zal ik dat dan maar effe doen...
Messin' with the Kid.
Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
Celtic FC | VVV Venlo | Nijmegen Devils | Edmonton Oilers | FC Nordsjælland
Alt en gries durf ge werre, bloos neej vrèk...
Celtic FC | VVV Venlo | Nijmegen Devils | Edmonton Oilers | FC Nordsjælland
1404 Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in
the tidal destruction
the moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play
as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way.
But your new shoes are worn at the heels and
your suntan does rapidly peel and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you
shake your head and
say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.
Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.
See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.
There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.
We'll
make a man of him
put him to trade
teach him
to play Monopoly and
to sing in the rain.
The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water --
as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea.
The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other --
as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.
The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling --
but the master of the house is far away.
The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding
in the sharp and frosty morning of the day.
And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword.
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.
The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river
where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:
the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose
and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need.
The young men of the household have
all gone into service and
are not to be expected for a year.
The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --
has formed the plan to change the man he seems.
And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword.
And the oldest of the family is moving with authority.
Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run.
What do you do when
the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And
your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up steam --
and the whirlpool turns you 'way off-beam.
LATER.
I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.
My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed.
So come on all you criminals!
I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man --
twenty years too late.
Your bread and water's going cold.
Your hair is too short and neat.
I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me.
You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run?....→
→...You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run? ←
I see you shuffle in the courtroom with
your rings upon your fingers and
your downy little sidies and
your silver-buckle shoes.
Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol
who lets you bend the rules.
So!
Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super crooks
and show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you?
Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.
The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line.
And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are --
and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.
And you wonder who to call on.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though?
They're all resting down in Cornwall --
writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual.
LATER.
See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace.
There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease.
We'll
take the child from him
put it to the test
teach it
to be a wise man
how to fool the rest.
In the clear white circles of morning wonder,
I take my place with the lord of the hills.
And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)
sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen.
Saying -- how's your granny and
good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.
The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled
in the seagull's call.
And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.
The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun,
and signal for the crack of dawn.
Light the sun.
Do you believe in the day? Do you?
Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun.
Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.
Do you believe in the day?
The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day,
wise men endorse the poet's sight.
Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day!
Let me tell you the tales of your life of
your love and the cut of the knife
the tireless oppression
the wisdom instilled
the desire to kill or be killed.
Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed
with
the blood of the fools and
the thoughts of the wise and
from the pan under your bed.
Let me make you a present of song as
the wise man breaks wind and is gone while
the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and
the nursery rhyme winds along.
So! Come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you
and the hour of judgement draweth near.
Would you be
the fool stood in his suit of armour or
the wiser man who rushes clear.
So! Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super-crooks and
show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament.
Won't you? Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through?
They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.
OF COURSE
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
![Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick [Part 1/5]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/8-vXEJrU9i0/2.jpg)
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in
the tidal destruction
the moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play
as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way.
But your new shoes are worn at the heels and
your suntan does rapidly peel and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you
shake your head and
say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.
Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.
See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.
There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.
We'll
make a man of him
put him to trade
teach him
to play Monopoly and
to sing in the rain.
The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water --
as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea.
The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other --
as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.
The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling --
but the master of the house is far away.
The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding
in the sharp and frosty morning of the day.
And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword.
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.
![Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick [part 2/5]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/a7UuXL0qOzE/2.jpg)
The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river
where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:
the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose
and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need.
The young men of the household have
all gone into service and
are not to be expected for a year.
The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --
has formed the plan to change the man he seems.
And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword.
And the oldest of the family is moving with authority.
Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run.
What do you do when
the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And
your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up steam --
and the whirlpool turns you 'way off-beam.
LATER.
I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.
My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed.
So come on all you criminals!
I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man --
twenty years too late.
Your bread and water's going cold.
Your hair is too short and neat.
I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me.
You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run?....→
![Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick [3/5]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/ck9ISgOZw78/2.jpg)
→...You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run? ←
I see you shuffle in the courtroom with
your rings upon your fingers and
your downy little sidies and
your silver-buckle shoes.
Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol
who lets you bend the rules.
So!
Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super crooks
and show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you?
Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.
The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line.
And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are --
and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.
And you wonder who to call on.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though?
They're all resting down in Cornwall --
writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual.
LATER.
See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace.
There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease.
We'll
take the child from him
put it to the test
teach it
to be a wise man
how to fool the rest.
![Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick [4/5]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/9ASj8UQSAyw/2.jpg)
In the clear white circles of morning wonder,
I take my place with the lord of the hills.
And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)
sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen.
Saying -- how's your granny and
good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.
The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled
in the seagull's call.
And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.
The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun,
and signal for the crack of dawn.
Light the sun.
Do you believe in the day? Do you?
Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun.
Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.
Do you believe in the day?
The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day,
wise men endorse the poet's sight.
Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day!
Let me tell you the tales of your life of
your love and the cut of the knife
the tireless oppression
the wisdom instilled
the desire to kill or be killed.
Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
toasts his god in the sky.
![Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick [ 5/5 ]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/5ZcaWN2N-Uk/2.jpg)
So come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed
with
the blood of the fools and
the thoughts of the wise and
from the pan under your bed.
Let me make you a present of song as
the wise man breaks wind and is gone while
the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and
the nursery rhyme winds along.
So! Come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you
and the hour of judgement draweth near.
Would you be
the fool stood in his suit of armour or
the wiser man who rushes clear.
So! Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super-crooks and
show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament.
Won't you? Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through?
They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.
OF COURSE
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
Messin' with the Kid.
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Die hoort minstens in de top 3quote:Op zaterdag 6 juni 2009 18:22 schreef HairyArsedIrishman het volgende:
1404 Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in
the tidal destruction
the moral melee.
The elastic retreat rings the close of play
as the last wave uncovers the newfangled way.
But your new shoes are worn at the heels and
your suntan does rapidly peel and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today -- and you
shake your head and
say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth.
Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song.
See there! A son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight.
There are black-heads on his shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.
We'll
make a man of him
put him to trade
teach him
to play Monopoly and
to sing in the rain.
The Poet and the painter casting shadows on the water --
as the sun plays on the infantry returning from the sea.
The do-er and the thinker: no allowance for the other --
as the failing light illuminates the mercenary's creed.
The home fire burning: the kettle almost boiling --
but the master of the house is far away.
The horses stamping -- their warm breath clouding
in the sharp and frosty morning of the day.
And the poet lifts his pen while the soldier sheaths his sword.
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority.
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside.
The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river
where the swelling mountain water moves onward to the sea:
the builder of the castles renews the age-old purpose
and contemplates the milking girl whose offer is his need.
The young men of the household have
all gone into service and
are not to be expected for a year.
The innocent young master -- thoughts moving ever faster --
has formed the plan to change the man he seems.
And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his sword.
And the oldest of the family is moving with authority.
Coming from across the sea, he challenges the son who puts him to the run.
What do you do when
the old man's gone -- do you want to be him? And
your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up steam --
and the whirlpool turns you 'way off-beam.
LATER.
I've come down from the upper class to mend your rotten ways.
My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed.
So come on all you criminals!
I've got to put you straight just like I did with my old man --
twenty years too late.
Your bread and water's going cold.
Your hair is too short and neat.
I'll judge you all and make damn sure that no-one judges me.
You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run?....→
→...You curl your toes in fun as you smile at everyone -- you meet the stares.
You're unaware that your doings aren't done.
And you laugh most ruthlessly as you tell us what not to be.
But how are we supposed to see where we should run? ←
I see you shuffle in the courtroom with
your rings upon your fingers and
your downy little sidies and
your silver-buckle shoes.
Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol
who lets you bend the rules.
So!
Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't you rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super crooks
and show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament. Won't you?
Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.
The other kids have all backed down and they put you first in line.
And so you finally ask yourself just how big you are --
and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.
And you wonder who to call on.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though?
They're all resting down in Cornwall --
writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition
of the Boy Scout Manual.
LATER.
See there! A man born -- and we pronounce him fit for peace.
There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease.
We'll
take the child from him
put it to the test
teach it
to be a wise man
how to fool the rest.
In the clear white circles of morning wonder,
I take my place with the lord of the hills.
And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured (in neat little rows)
sporting canvas frills.
With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention,
while queueing for sarnies at the office canteen.
Saying -- how's your granny and
good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win.
The legends (worded in the ancient tribal hymn) lie cradled
in the seagull's call.
And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.
The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun,
and signal for the crack of dawn.
Light the sun.
Do you believe in the day? Do you?
Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun.
Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.
Do you believe in the day?
The fading hero has returned to the night -- and fully pregnant with the day,
wise men endorse the poet's sight.
Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day!
Let me tell you the tales of your life of
your love and the cut of the knife
the tireless oppression
the wisdom instilled
the desire to kill or be killed.
Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
Let me help you pick up your dead as the sins of the father are fed
with
the blood of the fools and
the thoughts of the wise and
from the pan under your bed.
Let me make you a present of song as
the wise man breaks wind and is gone while
the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose and
the nursery rhyme winds along.
So! Come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus.
Mark the precise nature of your fear.
See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you
and the hour of judgement draweth near.
Would you be
the fool stood in his suit of armour or
the wiser man who rushes clear.
So! Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super-crooks and
show us all the way.
Well! Make your will and testament.
Won't you? Join your local government.
We'll have Superman for president
let Robin save the day.
So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday?
And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through?
They're all resting down in Cornwall -- writing up their memoirs
for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual.
OF COURSE
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it feels to be thick as a brick.
1403 Jackson C Frank - My Name is Carnival
Jackson C Frank maakte slechts één officieel album, in 1965, wat maar bij een redelijk beperkt publiek bekend is. Maar wel een album wat mensen als Bert Jansch, Nick Drake en Simon en Garfunkel ontegenzeggelijk beinvloedde, en een album waarvan zeker een stuk of vijf nummers top 2000 waardig zijn.
I've seen your face in every place that I'll be goin'
I read your words like black hungry birds read every song
Rise and fall
Spin and call
And my name
Is carnival
Sad music in the night
Sings a scream of light out of chorus
And voices you might hear appear and disappear
In the forest
Short and tall throw the ball
And my name is carnival
Strings of yellow tears
Drip from black wire fears
In the meadow
And their white halos spin
With an anger that is thin
And turns to sorrow
King of all
Hear me call
Hear my name
Carnival
Here there is no law
But the arcade's penny claw
Hanging empty
The painted laughing smile
And the turning of the style
Do not envy
And the small
Can steal the ball
To touch the face
Of carnival
The fat woman frowns
At screaming frightened clowns
That move enchanted
And a shadow lie and waits
Outside your iron gates
With one wish granted
Colours fall
Throw the ball
Play the game
Of carnival
Without a thought of size
You come to hypnotize
The danger
The world that comes apart
Has no single heart
When life is stranger
Wheel and call
Clawed dreams all
In the name
Of carnival
Wheel and call
Clawed dreams all
In the name
Of carnival
Jackson C Frank maakte slechts één officieel album, in 1965, wat maar bij een redelijk beperkt publiek bekend is. Maar wel een album wat mensen als Bert Jansch, Nick Drake en Simon en Garfunkel ontegenzeggelijk beinvloedde, en een album waarvan zeker een stuk of vijf nummers top 2000 waardig zijn.
I've seen your face in every place that I'll be goin'
I read your words like black hungry birds read every song
Rise and fall
Spin and call
And my name
Is carnival
Sad music in the night
Sings a scream of light out of chorus
And voices you might hear appear and disappear
In the forest
Short and tall throw the ball
And my name is carnival
Strings of yellow tears
Drip from black wire fears
In the meadow
And their white halos spin
With an anger that is thin
And turns to sorrow
King of all
Hear me call
Hear my name
Carnival
Here there is no law
But the arcade's penny claw
Hanging empty
The painted laughing smile
And the turning of the style
Do not envy
And the small
Can steal the ball
To touch the face
Of carnival
The fat woman frowns
At screaming frightened clowns
That move enchanted
And a shadow lie and waits
Outside your iron gates
With one wish granted
Colours fall
Throw the ball
Play the game
Of carnival
Without a thought of size
You come to hypnotize
The danger
The world that comes apart
Has no single heart
When life is stranger
Wheel and call
Clawed dreams all
In the name
Of carnival
Wheel and call
Clawed dreams all
In the name
Of carnival
1402 Björk - Violently Happy (unplugged)
Ik heb niks met unplugged en acoustisch. Maakt niet uit wie het doet, het klinkt allemaal hetzelfde. Zelfs Nirvana unplugged kan me niet boeien. Maar. Er is 1 uitzondering. En dat is Björk. Haar unplugged sessie is een belevenis. Iets Uitzonderlijks.Toen ik dat voor het eerst zag.... ongelovelijk.
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Ik heb niks met unplugged en acoustisch. Maakt niet uit wie het doet, het klinkt allemaal hetzelfde. Zelfs Nirvana unplugged kan me niet boeien. Maar. Er is 1 uitzondering. En dat is Björk. Haar unplugged sessie is een belevenis. Iets Uitzonderlijks.Toen ik dat voor het eerst zag.... ongelovelijk.
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`quote:
mee eens
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1401: Pink Floyd - Cirrus Minor
In a churchyard by a river,
Lazing in the haze of midday,
Laughing in the grasses and the graze.
Yellow bird, you are alone
In singing and in flying on,
In laughing and in leaving.
Willow weeping in the water,
Waving to the river daughters,
Swaying in the ripples and the reeds.
On a trip to Cirrus Minor,
Saw a crater in the sun
A thousand miles of moonlight later.
In a churchyard by a river,
Lazing in the haze of midday,
Laughing in the grasses and the graze.
Yellow bird, you are alone
In singing and in flying on,
In laughing and in leaving.
Willow weeping in the water,
Waving to the river daughters,
Swaying in the ripples and the reeds.
On a trip to Cirrus Minor,
Saw a crater in the sun
A thousand miles of moonlight later.
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
En ik kan hem er maar 1 keer inzetten...quote:
Messin' with the Kid.
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Had dan eerst "A Passion Play" gedaan.quote:Op zondag 7 juni 2009 10:16 schreef HairyArsedIrishman het volgende:
[..]
En ik kan hem er maar 1 keer inzetten...
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1400 Weezer - Island in the sun
When you're on a holiday
You can't find the words to say
All the things that come to you
And I wanna feel it too
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
hip hip
hip hip
When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no memory
Just a place to call your own
As we drift into the zone
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad anymore
hip hip
hip hip
hip hip
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad any more
Hip Hip
We'll never feel bad anymore
(hip hip)
(hip hip)
No no
(hip hip)
(hip hip)
We'll never feel bad anymore
(hip hip)
on an island in the sun
When you're on a holiday
You can't find the words to say
All the things that come to you
And I wanna feel it too
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
hip hip
hip hip
When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no memory
Just a place to call your own
As we drift into the zone
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad anymore
hip hip
hip hip
hip hip
On an island in the sun
We'll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can't control my brain
We'll run away together
We'll spend some time forever
We'll never feel bad any more
Hip Hip
We'll never feel bad anymore
(hip hip)
(hip hip)
No no
(hip hip)
(hip hip)
We'll never feel bad anymore
(hip hip)
on an island in the sun
1399: Supersister - A girl named you
You must have lost a long time standing still
You did not try to persist but you will
Growing obsession while you’re at the door
One step more and it’s yours
Day after day you’ve been diddling the truth
You think you’re living but live’s living you
What do you feel when you’re daughter is near
Are you held up by her fear
What did you lose in your life against your will
I see no value in what your head fills
What would you lose when that value would die
No one who cares
You’re outside
Night after night you’ve been dreaming the truth
Sometimes it’s right when you hide in your youth
Sometimes you feel that you’re acting so stark
That why you kiss in the dark.
What would you do when the lights were on you
Would it be painful to tell me your truth
You never feel that you’re standing outside
No one who cares
You’re alright
You know your name and i know mine
You play your games and i play mine
Knowing everybody likes it
But not like we do
And we do
When we do
I know your name and you know mine
I play your games and you'll play mine
Knowing everybody likes you
But not like I you
And I do
And I do
You know my name and i know yours
You play my games and i play yours, of course
But if everybody cancels the things that we own
We're alone
We're alone
You must have lost a long time standing still
You did not try to persist but you will
Growing obsession while you’re at the door
One step more and it’s yours
Day after day you’ve been diddling the truth
You think you’re living but live’s living you
What do you feel when you’re daughter is near
Are you held up by her fear
What did you lose in your life against your will
I see no value in what your head fills
What would you lose when that value would die
No one who cares
You’re outside
Night after night you’ve been dreaming the truth
Sometimes it’s right when you hide in your youth
Sometimes you feel that you’re acting so stark
That why you kiss in the dark.
What would you do when the lights were on you
Would it be painful to tell me your truth
You never feel that you’re standing outside
No one who cares
You’re alright
You know your name and i know mine
You play your games and i play mine
Knowing everybody likes it
But not like we do
And we do
When we do
I know your name and you know mine
I play your games and you'll play mine
Knowing everybody likes you
But not like I you
And I do
And I do
You know my name and i know yours
You play my games and i play yours, of course
But if everybody cancels the things that we own
We're alone
We're alone
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Fucking luie varkens. Ik blijf die wiki niet aanpassen.
Messin' with the Kid.
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1398 Metallica: The Outlaw Torn
THE OUTLAW TORN
And now I wait my whole lifetime for you
And now I wait my whole lifetime for you
I ride the dirt, I ride the tide for you
I search the outside, search inside for you
To take back what you left me
I know I'll always burn to be
The one who seeks so I may find
And now I wait my whole lifetime
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
And I'm torn
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
The more I search, the more my need for you
The more I bless, the more I bleed for you
You make me smash the clock and feel
I'd rather die behind the wheel
Time was never on my side
So on I wait my whole lifetime
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
And I'm torn
Hear me
And if I close my mind in fear
Please pry it open
See me
And if my face becomes sincere
Beware
Hold me
And when I start to come undone
Stitch me together
Save me
And when you see me strut
Remind me of what left this outlaw torn
THE OUTLAW TORN
And now I wait my whole lifetime for you
And now I wait my whole lifetime for you
I ride the dirt, I ride the tide for you
I search the outside, search inside for you
To take back what you left me
I know I'll always burn to be
The one who seeks so I may find
And now I wait my whole lifetime
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
And I'm torn
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
The more I search, the more my need for you
The more I bless, the more I bleed for you
You make me smash the clock and feel
I'd rather die behind the wheel
Time was never on my side
So on I wait my whole lifetime
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
Outlaw of torn
And I'm torn
Hear me
And if I close my mind in fear
Please pry it open
See me
And if my face becomes sincere
Beware
Hold me
And when I start to come undone
Stitch me together
Save me
And when you see me strut
Remind me of what left this outlaw torn
If i could have my wasted Fok!days back, would i use them to get back on track?
Mr. Jorn, ik kan je echt niet meer volgen. Dat je alleen Metallica post, heb ik geen probleem mee, maar Outlaw Torn hóger dan Master of Puppets??? 
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1397: The Flower Kings - Touch my Heaven
opgenomen in 013
Should I stay here on the floor?
I can't get up... and you no more!
Someone's talking in my head
The sunshine!
Laugh away my only thread
The white line
Touch my heaven
My mind is climbing on the wall
It's getting high by setting small
Someone's crying in my ear
The sunshine!
Make my way look so clear
The white line
Touch my heaven!
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Should I stay here on the floor?
I can't get up... and you no more!
Someone's talking in my head
The sunshine!
Laugh away my only thread
The white line
Touch my heaven
My mind is climbing on the wall
It's getting high by setting small
Someone's crying in my ear
The sunshine!
Make my way look so clear
The white line
Touch my heaven!
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Op zondag 10 december 2006 01:47 schreef -Angelus- het volgende:
Uitgezonderd van deelname aan dit topic zijn de volgende personen: Lord_Vetinari, Zyggie, Sack_Blabbath, arneaux en Mwanatabu.
Uitgezonderd van deelname aan dit topic zijn de volgende personen: Lord_Vetinari, Zyggie, Sack_Blabbath, arneaux en Mwanatabu.
1394 Peter Hamill - A Louse Is Not A Home
Een van de meeste onderschatte zanger/songwriters solo dan, met Van Der Graaf Generator kreeg hij wel het respect dat hij verdiende
Sometimes it's very scary here; sometimes it's very sad;
sometimes I think I'll disappear; betimes I think I have.
There's a line snaking down my mirror :
splintered glass distorts my face,
and though the light is strong and strange
it can't illuminate the musty corners of this place.
There is a lofty, lonely, Lohengrenic castle in the clouds --
I draw my murky meanings there,
but seven years' dark luck is just around the corner
and in the shadows lurks the spectre of Despair.
A cracked mirror mid the drapes of the landing :
split image, labored understanding ----
I'm only trying to find a place to hide my home ....
I've lived in houses composed of glass
where every movement is charted,
but now the monitor screens are dark
and I can't tell if silent eyes are there.
My words are spiders upon the page,
they spin out faith, hope and reason ----
but are they meet and just, or only dust
gathering about my chair?
Sometimes I get the feeling that there's
someone else there :
The faceless watcher makes me uneasy,
I can feel him through the floorboards,
and His presence is creepy ----
He informs me that I shall be expelled ....
What is that but out of and into :
I don't know the nature of the door that I'd go through,
I don't know the nature of the nature
that I am inside ....
I've lived in houses of brick and lead
where all emotion is sacred,
and if you want to devour the fruit
you must first sniff at the fragrance
and lay your body before the shrine
with poems and posies and papers ----
or, if you catch the ruse, you'll have to choose
to stay, a monk, or leave, a vagrant.
What is this place you call home?
Is it a sermon or a confession?
Is it the chalice that you use for protection?
Is it really only somewhere you can stay?
Is it a rule-book or a lecture?
Is it a beating at the hands of your Protector?
Does the idol have feet of clay?
Home is what you make it, so my friends
all say,
but I rarely see their homes in these dark days.
Some of them are snails and carry houses
on their backs;
others live in monuments which, one day,
will be racks --
I keep my home in place with sellotape
and tin-tacks,
but I still feel there's some other Force here :
He who cracks the mirrors and moves the walls
keeps staring through the eye-slits of the portraits
in my hall;
He ravages my library and taps the telephone --
I've never actually seen Him,
but I know He's in my home
and if he goes away,
I can't stay here either.
I believe -- er -- I think --
well, I don't know ......
I only live in one room at a time,
but all of the walls are ears, all the windows, eyes :
Everything else is foreign,
'Home' is my wordless chant :
mmmmmaah!
Give it a chance!
I am surrounded by flesh and bone,
I am a temple of living,
I am a hermit, I am a drone,
and I am boning out a place to be.
With secret garlands about my head
unearthly silence is broken :
the room is growing dark, and in the stark light
I can see a face I know ----
could this be the guy who never shows
the cracked mirror what he's feeling,
merely mumbles prayers to the ground where
he's kneeling :
"Home is home is home is home is home is home is me!"
All you people looking for your houses,
don't throw your weight around, you might
break your glasses
and if you do, you know you just can't see
and then how are you to find the dawning
of the day?
--- Day is just a word I use to keep the dark
at bay,
and people are imaginary, nothing else exists
except the room I'm sitting in,
and, of course, the all-pervading mist ---
sometimes I wonder if even that's real ....
Maybe I should de-louse this place;
Maybe I should de-place this louse;
Maybe I'll maybe my life away
in the confines of this silent house.
Sometimes it's very scary here; sometimes it's very sad;
sometimes I think I'll disappear; sometimes I think .....
Een van de meeste onderschatte zanger/songwriters solo dan, met Van Der Graaf Generator kreeg hij wel het respect dat hij verdiende
Sometimes it's very scary here; sometimes it's very sad;
sometimes I think I'll disappear; betimes I think I have.
There's a line snaking down my mirror :
splintered glass distorts my face,
and though the light is strong and strange
it can't illuminate the musty corners of this place.
There is a lofty, lonely, Lohengrenic castle in the clouds --
I draw my murky meanings there,
but seven years' dark luck is just around the corner
and in the shadows lurks the spectre of Despair.
A cracked mirror mid the drapes of the landing :
split image, labored understanding ----
I'm only trying to find a place to hide my home ....
I've lived in houses composed of glass
where every movement is charted,
but now the monitor screens are dark
and I can't tell if silent eyes are there.
My words are spiders upon the page,
they spin out faith, hope and reason ----
but are they meet and just, or only dust
gathering about my chair?
Sometimes I get the feeling that there's
someone else there :
The faceless watcher makes me uneasy,
I can feel him through the floorboards,
and His presence is creepy ----
He informs me that I shall be expelled ....
What is that but out of and into :
I don't know the nature of the door that I'd go through,
I don't know the nature of the nature
that I am inside ....
I've lived in houses of brick and lead
where all emotion is sacred,
and if you want to devour the fruit
you must first sniff at the fragrance
and lay your body before the shrine
with poems and posies and papers ----
or, if you catch the ruse, you'll have to choose
to stay, a monk, or leave, a vagrant.
What is this place you call home?
Is it a sermon or a confession?
Is it the chalice that you use for protection?
Is it really only somewhere you can stay?
Is it a rule-book or a lecture?
Is it a beating at the hands of your Protector?
Does the idol have feet of clay?
Home is what you make it, so my friends
all say,
but I rarely see their homes in these dark days.
Some of them are snails and carry houses
on their backs;
others live in monuments which, one day,
will be racks --
I keep my home in place with sellotape
and tin-tacks,
but I still feel there's some other Force here :
He who cracks the mirrors and moves the walls
keeps staring through the eye-slits of the portraits
in my hall;
He ravages my library and taps the telephone --
I've never actually seen Him,
but I know He's in my home
and if he goes away,
I can't stay here either.
I believe -- er -- I think --
well, I don't know ......
I only live in one room at a time,
but all of the walls are ears, all the windows, eyes :
Everything else is foreign,
'Home' is my wordless chant :
mmmmmaah!
Give it a chance!
I am surrounded by flesh and bone,
I am a temple of living,
I am a hermit, I am a drone,
and I am boning out a place to be.
With secret garlands about my head
unearthly silence is broken :
the room is growing dark, and in the stark light
I can see a face I know ----
could this be the guy who never shows
the cracked mirror what he's feeling,
merely mumbles prayers to the ground where
he's kneeling :
"Home is home is home is home is home is home is me!"
All you people looking for your houses,
don't throw your weight around, you might
break your glasses
and if you do, you know you just can't see
and then how are you to find the dawning
of the day?
--- Day is just a word I use to keep the dark
at bay,
and people are imaginary, nothing else exists
except the room I'm sitting in,
and, of course, the all-pervading mist ---
sometimes I wonder if even that's real ....
Maybe I should de-louse this place;
Maybe I should de-place this louse;
Maybe I'll maybe my life away
in the confines of this silent house.
Sometimes it's very scary here; sometimes it's very sad;
sometimes I think I'll disappear; sometimes I think .....
1393 Ray Lamontagne - Trouble
Mooie uitvoering bij de BBC!
Trouble...
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry...
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone
We'll I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Trouble...
Oh, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Feels like every time I get back on my feet
she come around and knock me down again
Worry...
Oh, worry, worry, worry, worry
Sometimes I swear it feels like this worry is my only friend
We'll I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Oh..., Ahhhh....
Ohhhh
She good to me now
She gave me love and affection
She good tell me now
She gave me love and affection
I Said I love her
Yes I love her
I said I love her
I said I love...
She good to me now
She's good to me
She's good to me
Mooie uitvoering bij de BBC!
![Ray Lamontagne - Trouble (BBC4 Sessions) [HQ]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/3ou2J6CIQ-s/2.jpg)
Trouble...
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry...
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone
We'll I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
I've been...
saved by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Trouble...
Oh, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Feels like every time I get back on my feet
she come around and knock me down again
Worry...
Oh, worry, worry, worry, worry
Sometimes I swear it feels like this worry is my only friend
We'll I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
I've been saved...
by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Oh..., Ahhhh....
Ohhhh
She good to me now
She gave me love and affection
She good tell me now
She gave me love and affection
I Said I love her
Yes I love her
I said I love her
I said I love...
She good to me now
She's good to me
She's good to me
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
De singel waarmee de Gorillaz doorbraken 2001. Een vette naam, een vette clip maar vooral een erg lekker nummer!
1392 Gorillaz - Clint Eastwood
Oh oh oh oh oh
I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless,but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age
Now I couldn't be there
Now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it's fictional
Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual
Hearable
What appears in you is a clearer view cos you're too crazy
Lifeless
To know the definition for what life is
Priceless
For you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gunsmokin' righteous with one token
Psychic among those
Possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless,but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
The essence the basics
Without it you make it
Allow me to make this
Childlike in nature
Rhythm
You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
I'm in them
Every sprouting tree
Every child apiece
Every cloud you see
You see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise
Corruption in disguise
From this fuckin' enterprise
Now I'm sucking to your lies
Through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides
with me as a guide
But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye
You perceive with your mind
That's the inner
So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so mother fuckers
Remember where the thought is
I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead
No squealing, remember
(that it's all in your head)
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future
1392 Gorillaz - Clint Eastwood
Oh oh oh oh oh
I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless,but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age
Now I couldn't be there
Now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it's fictional
Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual
Hearable
What appears in you is a clearer view cos you're too crazy
Lifeless
To know the definition for what life is
Priceless
For you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gunsmokin' righteous with one token
Psychic among those
Possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless,but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
The essence the basics
Without it you make it
Allow me to make this
Childlike in nature
Rhythm
You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
I'm in them
Every sprouting tree
Every child apiece
Every cloud you see
You see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise
Corruption in disguise
From this fuckin' enterprise
Now I'm sucking to your lies
Through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides
with me as a guide
But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye
You perceive with your mind
That's the inner
So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so mother fuckers
Remember where the thought is
I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead
No squealing, remember
(that it's all in your head)
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future
All those moments will be lost, like tears in rain... Time to die.
1391 The Stranglers - Golden brown
Toch een plaat die naar mijn idee niet mag ontbreken...
Golden brown texture like sun
Lays me down with my mind she runs
Throughout the night
No need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown
Every time just like the last
On her ship tied to the mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown finer temptress
Through the ages she's heading
West
From far away
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown
Toch een plaat die naar mijn idee niet mag ontbreken...
Golden brown texture like sun
Lays me down with my mind she runs
Throughout the night
No need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown
Every time just like the last
On her ship tied to the mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown finer temptress
Through the ages she's heading
West
From far away
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown
1390 Kraftwerk - Ruckzuck
Een van de eerste electronic nummers?
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Een van de eerste electronic nummers?
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1389 Garbage - Only Happy When It Rains
Dit is weer typisch zo'n dag waarop Shirley Manson erg blij is.
Dit is weer typisch zo'n dag waarop Shirley Manson erg blij is.
Nou, het wordt anders wel weer tijd voor een sunny day, als het aan mij ligt
1388 Sunny Day Real Estate - Pillars
1388 Sunny Day Real Estate - Pillars
1387: Genesis - Domino
Vele fans van Genesis oude stijl (lees: Genesis met Peter Gabriel) vervloeken het commercieel succesvolle Genesis van de jaren '80 waar Phil Collins volgens hen verantwoordelijk voor is, maar dit is toch een heerlijk nummer.
Part I: In the glow of the night
The grey of evening fills the room,
Theres no need to look outside,
To see or feel the rain.
Then I reach across to touch her,
But I know that shes not there.
Rain keeps running down the window pane.
Time is running out for me.
Cant you see what you are doing to me?
Cant you see what you have done?
As I try to pass another long and sleepless night,
A hundred crazy voices call my name,
As I try to pass them by,
I almost can believe that she is here,
Here in the glow of the night.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
Do you see we shall never be together again?
All of my life.
Lonely people, empty rooms,
Pointless violence, silent tombs.
Could it be that we shall be together again?
Sheets of double glazing help to keep outside the night,
Only foreign city sirens can cut through,
Nylon sheets and blankets help to minimize the cold.
But they cant keep out the chilling sounds.
Will the nightmare soon give way to dreaming
That she is here with me?
Here in the glow of the night.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
Do you see we shall never be together again?
All of my life.
Lonely people, empty rooms,
Pointless violence, silent tombs.
Could it be that we shall be together again?
Could it be that we shall be together again?
In silence and darkness
We held each other near that night
We prayed it would last forever.
Part II: The last domino
Blood on the windows
Millions of ordinary people are there
They gaze at the scenery
They act as if it is perfectly clear
Take a look at the mountains
Take a look at the beautiful river of blood.
The liquid surrounds me
I fight to rise from this river of hell
I stare round about me
Children are swimming and playing with boats
Their features are changing
Their bodies dissolve and I am alone.
Now see what youve gone and done.
Now see what youve gone and done.
Well now you never did see such a terrible thing
As was seen last night on t.v.
Maybe if were lucky, they will show it again
Such a terrible thing to see - oh
But theres nothing you can do when youre next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Now Im one with the living and Im feeling just fine
I know just what I gotta do
Play the game of happiness and never let on
That it only lives on in a song - oh
Well theres nothing you can do when youre next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
In silence and darkness
Hold each other near tonight
For will it last forever?
Will it last forever - forever...
Theres nothing you can do when youre the next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Do you know, do you know, do you know what you have done
Do you see what youve begun?
Cos theres nothing, nothing, nothing
Theres nothing you can do, theres nothing you can do
Do you see, do you see what you have done?
Vele fans van Genesis oude stijl (lees: Genesis met Peter Gabriel) vervloeken het commercieel succesvolle Genesis van de jaren '80 waar Phil Collins volgens hen verantwoordelijk voor is, maar dit is toch een heerlijk nummer.
Part I: In the glow of the night
The grey of evening fills the room,
Theres no need to look outside,
To see or feel the rain.
Then I reach across to touch her,
But I know that shes not there.
Rain keeps running down the window pane.
Time is running out for me.
Cant you see what you are doing to me?
Cant you see what you have done?
As I try to pass another long and sleepless night,
A hundred crazy voices call my name,
As I try to pass them by,
I almost can believe that she is here,
Here in the glow of the night.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
Do you see we shall never be together again?
All of my life.
Lonely people, empty rooms,
Pointless violence, silent tombs.
Could it be that we shall be together again?
Sheets of double glazing help to keep outside the night,
Only foreign city sirens can cut through,
Nylon sheets and blankets help to minimize the cold.
But they cant keep out the chilling sounds.
Will the nightmare soon give way to dreaming
That she is here with me?
Here in the glow of the night.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
Do you see we shall never be together again?
All of my life.
Lonely people, empty rooms,
Pointless violence, silent tombs.
Could it be that we shall be together again?
Could it be that we shall be together again?
In silence and darkness
We held each other near that night
We prayed it would last forever.
Part II: The last domino
Blood on the windows
Millions of ordinary people are there
They gaze at the scenery
They act as if it is perfectly clear
Take a look at the mountains
Take a look at the beautiful river of blood.
The liquid surrounds me
I fight to rise from this river of hell
I stare round about me
Children are swimming and playing with boats
Their features are changing
Their bodies dissolve and I am alone.
Now see what youve gone and done.
Now see what youve gone and done.
Well now you never did see such a terrible thing
As was seen last night on t.v.
Maybe if were lucky, they will show it again
Such a terrible thing to see - oh
But theres nothing you can do when youre next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Now Im one with the living and Im feeling just fine
I know just what I gotta do
Play the game of happiness and never let on
That it only lives on in a song - oh
Well theres nothing you can do when youre next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Do you know what you have done?
Do you know what youve begun?
In silence and darkness
Hold each other near tonight
For will it last forever?
Will it last forever - forever...
Theres nothing you can do when youre the next in line
Youve got to go domino.
Do you know, do you know, do you know what you have done
Do you see what youve begun?
Cos theres nothing, nothing, nothing
Theres nothing you can do, theres nothing you can do
Do you see, do you see what you have done?
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1386 Sandy Dillon - Broken Promises
Altijd leuk, maffe dames. Sandy Dillon hoort er dus bij. Ze piept, knort, schreeuwt, krijst, gilt, gromt alles bij elkaar, maar maakt wel hartverscheurende muziek.
We made our bed
But we cannot lie in it
My pillows damp
Every night I cry in it
It wouldn’t seem as bad
As the nightmares of our dreams
I’ve given up all my hope
My dope and my Movie Star Dreams
You broke all your promises
And I broke all kinds of stuff
Then you went off to roam
‘Coz the Moon is not enough
Do you remember
All the Movies that we saw
To have and to have not
Sherlock Holmes and the Giant Claw
We sat in the front row
Blinded by the light
I dug my finger nails into your hands
And they bled but you said that was alright
You broke all of your promises
And I broke all kinds of stuff
You went off to roam
‘Coz the Moon is not enough
Like Romeo & Juliet we weren’t two fools that just met
I’ve given up my Kings & Queens I’ve given up my Movie Star Dreams
But that was many years ago now it’s my turn to go to roam
It’s just so hard to be, seen, going to the Movies Alone
Altijd leuk, maffe dames. Sandy Dillon hoort er dus bij. Ze piept, knort, schreeuwt, krijst, gilt, gromt alles bij elkaar, maar maakt wel hartverscheurende muziek.
We made our bed
But we cannot lie in it
My pillows damp
Every night I cry in it
It wouldn’t seem as bad
As the nightmares of our dreams
I’ve given up all my hope
My dope and my Movie Star Dreams
You broke all your promises
And I broke all kinds of stuff
Then you went off to roam
‘Coz the Moon is not enough
Do you remember
All the Movies that we saw
To have and to have not
Sherlock Holmes and the Giant Claw
We sat in the front row
Blinded by the light
I dug my finger nails into your hands
And they bled but you said that was alright
You broke all of your promises
And I broke all kinds of stuff
You went off to roam
‘Coz the Moon is not enough
Like Romeo & Juliet we weren’t two fools that just met
I’ve given up my Kings & Queens I’ve given up my Movie Star Dreams
But that was many years ago now it’s my turn to go to roam
It’s just so hard to be, seen, going to the Movies Alone
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1385 The Verlaines - Death and the Maiden
Weer een lekker plaatje van de andere kant van de wereld. Een van de betere bands uit Nieuw Zeeland.
You're just too, too obscure for me
You don't really get through to me
And there's no need for you to talk that way
Is there any less pessimistic thing to say?
Do you like Paul Verlaine?
Is it gonna rain today?
Shall we have our photo taken?
We'll look like... Death and the Maiden
Ah Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
I still choose to lose the way I like
Fool around, split my lungs out of spite
But I won't reject so long as you make sense
But I'm through with the rooms and the vague intentions
You shouldn't talk to me - find better company
There's better people to know
You'll only end up like Rimbaud
Get shot by Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
The way you think is oh-so-bloody stale
Your sanity looks pretty frail
You have to clutch at every tiny straw
And I can't stomach that at all
Do you like Paul Verlaine?
Is it gonna rain today?
Shall we have our photo taken?
We'll look like... Death and the Maiden
Ah Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
Weer een lekker plaatje van de andere kant van de wereld. Een van de betere bands uit Nieuw Zeeland.
You're just too, too obscure for me
You don't really get through to me
And there's no need for you to talk that way
Is there any less pessimistic thing to say?
Do you like Paul Verlaine?
Is it gonna rain today?
Shall we have our photo taken?
We'll look like... Death and the Maiden
Ah Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
I still choose to lose the way I like
Fool around, split my lungs out of spite
But I won't reject so long as you make sense
But I'm through with the rooms and the vague intentions
You shouldn't talk to me - find better company
There's better people to know
You'll only end up like Rimbaud
Get shot by Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
The way you think is oh-so-bloody stale
Your sanity looks pretty frail
You have to clutch at every tiny straw
And I can't stomach that at all
Do you like Paul Verlaine?
Is it gonna rain today?
Shall we have our photo taken?
We'll look like... Death and the Maiden
Ah Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine, Verlaine...
1384 The Boy Least Likely To - Be Gentle With Me
Staring up into the solar system,
All the stars are fixed up in the sky.
I just want to sparkle for a moment
Before I just fizzle out and die.
I'm happy because I'm stupid.
Scared of spiders, scared of flying.
If I wasn't so happy,
I wouldn't be so scared of dying.
So just be gentle with me
(I'm not as young as I was)
And I'll be gentle with you
I'm not as brave as I thought
'Cause my heart gets broken so easily.
So just be gentle, be gentle with me.
Wide awake, waiting like a target
Listening for things I cannot see.
Insects flutter up against my window.
I don't like the way they look at me
i guess I've always needed
To be needed by someone.
It's a comforting feeling
Being under someone's thumb.
So just be gentle with me
(And if I am ever mean)
And I'll be gentle with you
I never mean to be mean
'Cause I want to pick peaches off of a cherry tree.
Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle,
Be gentle with me.
So just be gentle with me
Trouble is sometimes
And I'll be gentle with you
I just can't switch myself off
When I want to so I never do
Because I'm mental, be gentle, be gentle,
Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle
And I'll be gentle, be gentle, be gentle,be gentle with you.
Staring up into the solar system,
All the stars are fixed up in the sky.
I just want to sparkle for a moment
Before I just fizzle out and die.
I'm happy because I'm stupid.
Scared of spiders, scared of flying.
If I wasn't so happy,
I wouldn't be so scared of dying.
So just be gentle with me
(I'm not as young as I was)
And I'll be gentle with you
I'm not as brave as I thought
'Cause my heart gets broken so easily.
So just be gentle, be gentle with me.
Wide awake, waiting like a target
Listening for things I cannot see.
Insects flutter up against my window.
I don't like the way they look at me
i guess I've always needed
To be needed by someone.
It's a comforting feeling
Being under someone's thumb.
So just be gentle with me
(And if I am ever mean)
And I'll be gentle with you
I never mean to be mean
'Cause I want to pick peaches off of a cherry tree.
Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle,
Be gentle with me.
So just be gentle with me
Trouble is sometimes
And I'll be gentle with you
I just can't switch myself off
When I want to so I never do
Because I'm mental, be gentle, be gentle,
Just be gentle, be gentle, be gentle
And I'll be gentle, be gentle, be gentle,be gentle with you.
1383 The Slackers -Have the Time
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
For this time in your life, they'll say they'll be yours
For this time in your life, they say to have fun
Whoa, I know that
There's never enough time to do what you must, no
There's never enough to do what you must, so...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
For this time in your life, they say they'll be real
For this time in your life, you do what you feel
One more time, I said
There's never enough time to do what you want, no
There's never enough to do what you...time...time...one more time, I say...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
- solo -
It's never enough to do what you must
It's never enough to do what you time...time...one more time I said...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
For this time in your life, they'll say they'll be yours
For this time in your life, they say to have fun
Whoa, I know that
There's never enough time to do what you must, no
There's never enough to do what you must, so...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
For this time in your life, they say they'll be real
For this time in your life, you do what you feel
One more time, I said
There's never enough time to do what you want, no
There's never enough to do what you...time...time...one more time, I say...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
- solo -
It's never enough to do what you must
It's never enough to do what you time...time...one more time I said...
I could say that I don't know what I'm doing, but I can't say I have the time
Ik vind het nummer heel bijzonder en het heeft voor mij meer waarde dan Master Of Puppets. Ik ben uiteindelijk Metallica gaan luisteren doordat mijn broer mij de S&M cd gaf en zei dat ik dat nummer moest gaan luisteren. Vandaar. Daarnaast vind ik de (langer dan) 10 minuten versie echt supervet!quote:Op zondag 7 juni 2009 14:29 schreef Relayer het volgende:
Mr. Jorn, ik kan je echt niet meer volgen. Dat je alleen Metallica post, heb ik geen probleem mee, maar Outlaw Torn hóger dan Master of Puppets???
Btw, ik heb er ook een nummer van Linkin Park ingezet!
If i could have my wasted Fok!days back, would i use them to get back on track?
Deze legendarische band mag er ook wel wat vaker in.
1382: Led Zeppelin - Ten years gone
Then as it was, then again it will be
Though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea
Like stars of fortune
Each has separate rays
On the wings of maybe
Down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes
I didn't have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest
He got so far to go
Changes fill my time
Baby, that's all right with me
In the midst I think of you
And how it used to be
Did you ever really need somebody
And really need 'em bad
Did you ever really want somebody
The best love you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby
Did it feel so good
'Cause it was just the first time
And you knew you would
Turn the eyes and I sparkle
Senses growing keen
Tasting love along the way
See your feathers preen
Kind of make you feel sometimes
Didn't hard to grow
We are eagles of one nest
The nest is in our souls
Vixen in my dreams with great surprise to me
Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be
Oh darlin', oh darlin' (Repeat)
I'm never gonna leave you, I'm never gonna leave you
Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone (Repeat)
1382: Led Zeppelin - Ten years gone
Then as it was, then again it will be
Though the course may change sometimes
Rivers always reach the sea
Like stars of fortune
Each has separate rays
On the wings of maybe
Down in birds of prey
Kind of makes me feel sometimes
I didn't have to grow
But as the eagle leaves the nest
He got so far to go
Changes fill my time
Baby, that's all right with me
In the midst I think of you
And how it used to be
Did you ever really need somebody
And really need 'em bad
Did you ever really want somebody
The best love you ever had
Do you ever remember me, baby
Did it feel so good
'Cause it was just the first time
And you knew you would
Turn the eyes and I sparkle
Senses growing keen
Tasting love along the way
See your feathers preen
Kind of make you feel sometimes
Didn't hard to grow
We are eagles of one nest
The nest is in our souls
Vixen in my dreams with great surprise to me
Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be
Oh darlin', oh darlin' (Repeat)
I'm never gonna leave you, I'm never gonna leave you
Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone (Repeat)
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1381 Tom Pintens - De Nacht Van Spanje
Tom Pintens zat in het onvolprezen Zita Swoon en besloot voor zichzelf te gaan beginnen. Hij maakte al twee fraaie, Nederlandstalige albums. Samen met vriendin Ellen Schoenaerts schrijft hij mooie teksten en maakt hij fijne luisterpop. Dit nummer komt van het onlangs verschenen Winter Maakt Ons Vrolijk.
Tom Pintens zat in het onvolprezen Zita Swoon en besloot voor zichzelf te gaan beginnen. Hij maakte al twee fraaie, Nederlandstalige albums. Samen met vriendin Ellen Schoenaerts schrijft hij mooie teksten en maakt hij fijne luisterpop. Dit nummer komt van het onlangs verschenen Winter Maakt Ons Vrolijk.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1380 Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Red right hand
Take a little walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms,
tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole,
heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing
That you can do.
He's a god, he's a man,
he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
is a red right hand
You ain't got no money?
He'll get you some
You ain't got no car?
He'll get you one
You ain't have no self-respect,
you feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy,
cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
red right hand
(Organ solo)
You'll see him in your nightmares,
you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head,
on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
his red right hand
Take a little walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms,
tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole,
heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing
That you can do.
He's a god, he's a man,
he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
is a red right hand
You ain't got no money?
He'll get you some
You ain't got no car?
He'll get you one
You ain't have no self-respect,
you feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy,
cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
red right hand
(Organ solo)
You'll see him in your nightmares,
you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head,
on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
his red right hand
1379 Kristin Hersh - White Bikini Sand
Kristin Hersh is bekend geworden als zangeres en bandleidster van Throwing Muses, die ze oprichtte samen met halfzus Tanya Donelly. Nasst die band, die nog steeds bestaat maar dan zonder Tanya, brengt ze ook al een flink aantal jaar solo albums uit en heeft ze nog een hobby bandje 50 foot wave.
In 2007 zag ik Kristin Hersh in Londen. Dat was een geweldig concert, een van de beste concerten die ik gezien heb. Daar zijn niet echt beelden van, maar uit dezelfde tijd is hier wel een nummer. De heren op bas en drum zijn dezelfde die ook in 50 foot wave meespelen, en op viool en cello speelt het echtpaar McCarrick, waarvan meneer McCarrick nog bekend zou kunne zijn van zijn tijd als cellist bij Therapy?.
Kristin Hersh is bekend geworden als zangeres en bandleidster van Throwing Muses, die ze oprichtte samen met halfzus Tanya Donelly. Nasst die band, die nog steeds bestaat maar dan zonder Tanya, brengt ze ook al een flink aantal jaar solo albums uit en heeft ze nog een hobby bandje 50 foot wave.
In 2007 zag ik Kristin Hersh in Londen. Dat was een geweldig concert, een van de beste concerten die ik gezien heb. Daar zijn niet echt beelden van, maar uit dezelfde tijd is hier wel een nummer. De heren op bas en drum zijn dezelfde die ook in 50 foot wave meespelen, en op viool en cello speelt het echtpaar McCarrick, waarvan meneer McCarrick nog bekend zou kunne zijn van zijn tijd als cellist bij Therapy?.
Voor mijn Spaanse vriendin:
1377: Queen - Las palabras de amor
Don't touch me now
Don't hold me now
Don't break the spell darling
Now you are near
Look in my eyes and speak to me
The special promises I long to hear
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Love me slow and gently
One foolish world so many souls
Senselessly hurled through
The never ending cold
And all for fear and all for greed
Speak any tongue
But for God's sake we need
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Let me know this night and evermore
This room is bare
This night is cold
We're far apart and I'm growing old
But while we live
We'll meet again
So then my love
We may whisper once more
It's you I adore
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Touch me now
Las palabras de amor
Let us share the words of love
For evermore evermore
For evermore
1377: Queen - Las palabras de amor
Don't touch me now
Don't hold me now
Don't break the spell darling
Now you are near
Look in my eyes and speak to me
The special promises I long to hear
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Love me slow and gently
One foolish world so many souls
Senselessly hurled through
The never ending cold
And all for fear and all for greed
Speak any tongue
But for God's sake we need
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Let me know this night and evermore
This room is bare
This night is cold
We're far apart and I'm growing old
But while we live
We'll meet again
So then my love
We may whisper once more
It's you I adore
Las palabras de amor
Let me hear the words of love
Despacito mi amor
Touch me now
Las palabras de amor
Let us share the words of love
For evermore evermore
For evermore
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1376 Jeff Buckley - Eternal life
Nog een grootheid die we hier nog niet hebben aangetroffen. Van zijn magnus opum Grace, al klinkt de live versie nog ietsje steviger...
Eternal Life is now on my trail
Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail
While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games
There's a flaming red horizon that screams our names
And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel
Racist everyman, what have you done?
Man, you've made a killer of your unborn son...
Crown my fear your king at the point of a gun
All I want to do is love everyone...
And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal....
There's no time for hatred, only questions
What is love, where is happiness, what is Life,
where is peace?
When will I find the strength to bring me release?
And tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said?
Man, It sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead
And I've get a message for you and your twisted hell
You better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye
to life eternal angel...
Nog een grootheid die we hier nog niet hebben aangetroffen. Van zijn magnus opum Grace, al klinkt de live versie nog ietsje steviger...
Eternal Life is now on my trail
Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail
While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games
There's a flaming red horizon that screams our names
And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel
Racist everyman, what have you done?
Man, you've made a killer of your unborn son...
Crown my fear your king at the point of a gun
All I want to do is love everyone...
And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal....
There's no time for hatred, only questions
What is love, where is happiness, what is Life,
where is peace?
When will I find the strength to bring me release?
And tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said?
Man, It sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead
And I've get a message for you and your twisted hell
You better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye
to life eternal angel...
1375 David Thomas Broughton - Execution
Deze man maakte één van de merkwaardigste platen van 2006. Opgenomen in een kerk in Leeds. Alles in één keer op de band gezet. Vijf lange stukken, allen een beetje opgebouwd rond hetzelfde idee. Broughton speelt op zijn gitaar, meestal een fijne folkmelodie, en langzaam komen er wat vervreemdende effecten bij. Zijn stem lijkt soms op die van Antony. Zijn bizarre teksten hebben toch iets romantisch en unieks.
I wouldn't take her to an execution
I wouldn't take her to a live sex show
I wouldn't piss or shit on her would I
because I love her so.
Deze man maakte één van de merkwaardigste platen van 2006. Opgenomen in een kerk in Leeds. Alles in één keer op de band gezet. Vijf lange stukken, allen een beetje opgebouwd rond hetzelfde idee. Broughton speelt op zijn gitaar, meestal een fijne folkmelodie, en langzaam komen er wat vervreemdende effecten bij. Zijn stem lijkt soms op die van Antony. Zijn bizarre teksten hebben toch iets romantisch en unieks.
I wouldn't take her to an execution
I wouldn't take her to a live sex show
I wouldn't piss or shit on her would I
because I love her so.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1374 The Cult - Rain
Na ruim een uur in de regen te hebben gelopen, is het nu tijd voor een toepasselijk plaatje:
Hot sticky scenes, you know what I mean
Like a desert sun that burns my skin
I've been waiting for her for so long
Open the sky and let her come down
Here comes the rain
Here comes the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
Hot sticky scenes, you know what I mean
Like a desert sun that burns my skin
I've been waiting for her for so long
Open the sky and let her come down
Here comes the rain
Here comes the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
I love the rain
I love the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
Oh, rain
Rain
Rain
Oh, here comes the rain
I love the rain
Well, I love the rain
Here she comes again
I love the rain
Rain
Rain
Na ruim een uur in de regen te hebben gelopen, is het nu tijd voor een toepasselijk plaatje:
Hot sticky scenes, you know what I mean
Like a desert sun that burns my skin
I've been waiting for her for so long
Open the sky and let her come down
Here comes the rain
Here comes the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
Hot sticky scenes, you know what I mean
Like a desert sun that burns my skin
I've been waiting for her for so long
Open the sky and let her come down
Here comes the rain
Here comes the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
I love the rain
I love the rain
Here she comes again
Here comes the rain
Oh, rain
Rain
Rain
Oh, here comes the rain
I love the rain
Well, I love the rain
Here she comes again
I love the rain
Rain
Rain
1373 - Juliana Hatfield - Here Comes the Pain
Na regen komt... pijn.
Na regen komt... pijn.
quote:Here comes the pain again.
Here comes the pain again.
Never give in.
Never give in.
Said I'd never love again.
I was a virgin then.
I was alone and I still am.
Here comes the pain
Here comes the pain
Feel like an alien.
I am my only friend.
I can't relate to you or them.
Death's just up around the bend.
Don't really suck it in.
It's a beginning and not an end.
Here comes the pain
It's not enough, physical touch
Om nog even in stijl te blijven:
1372: Pain of Salvation - Pluvius Aestivus
1372: Pain of Salvation - Pluvius Aestivus
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1371 Talk Talk - Talk Talk
Werd nooit een hit in Nederland. Toch alleraardigst, deze single.
Well did I tell you before
When l was up
Anxiety was bringing me down
l'm tired of listening to you
Talking in rhymes
Twisting round to think
You're straight down the line
All you do to me is talk talk
If every sign that l see is to complete
Then l'm a fool in your game
And all you want to do
Is tell me your lies
Won't you show the other side
You're just wasting my time
All you do to me is talk talk
When every choice that l make is yours
Keep telling me what's right and what's wrong
Don't you ever stop to think about me
l'm not that blind to see
That you've been cheating on me
You're laughing at me when I'm up
Crying for me when I'm down
Laughing for me when l'm up
Crying for me
Alll you do to me is talk talk
Werd nooit een hit in Nederland. Toch alleraardigst, deze single.
Well did I tell you before
When l was up
Anxiety was bringing me down
l'm tired of listening to you
Talking in rhymes
Twisting round to think
You're straight down the line
All you do to me is talk talk
If every sign that l see is to complete
Then l'm a fool in your game
And all you want to do
Is tell me your lies
Won't you show the other side
You're just wasting my time
All you do to me is talk talk
When every choice that l make is yours
Keep telling me what's right and what's wrong
Don't you ever stop to think about me
l'm not that blind to see
That you've been cheating on me
You're laughing at me when I'm up
Crying for me when I'm down
Laughing for me when l'm up
Crying for me
Alll you do to me is talk talk
1370 Cotton Mather - She's Only Cool
Leuke psychedelisch klinkende indieband, die in 1999 het fijne album Kontiki maakte.
She mixes you up and makes you come down
And I'm gone enough to fall for that now
She's only cool tonight and I've lost your sight
But that lullaby can never get me home
I've seen a few things I think you could say
My words fail me now and it's better that way
She's only cool tonight and I've lost your sight
But that lullaby can never get me home
Each night that I spend away is one more I have to behave
But she makes it seem so uncool not to cave, she's only cool tonight...
Leuke psychedelisch klinkende indieband, die in 1999 het fijne album Kontiki maakte.
She mixes you up and makes you come down
And I'm gone enough to fall for that now
She's only cool tonight and I've lost your sight
But that lullaby can never get me home
I've seen a few things I think you could say
My words fail me now and it's better that way
She's only cool tonight and I've lost your sight
But that lullaby can never get me home
Each night that I spend away is one more I have to behave
But she makes it seem so uncool not to cave, she's only cool tonight...
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1369 Pink Floyd - Cymbaline
Een relatief onbekend liedje, die op het relatief onbekende album Music from the Film More staat. Daar ik de studioversie een beetje mat vind, zijn de live versies echt briljant.
The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is shear and very high
The ravens all are watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like a tube-train up your spine
Will the tightrope reach the end
Will the final couplet rhyme
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
A butterfly with broken wings
Is falling by your side
The ravens all are closing in
And there's nowhere you can hide
Your manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling coloured photographs
To magazines back home
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
The lines converging where you stand
They must have moved the picture plane
The leaves are heavy around your feet
You feel the thunder of the train
And suddenly it strikes you
That they're moving into range
Doctor Strange is always changing size
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
Een relatief onbekend liedje, die op het relatief onbekende album Music from the Film More staat. Daar ik de studioversie een beetje mat vind, zijn de live versies echt briljant.
The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is shear and very high
The ravens all are watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like a tube-train up your spine
Will the tightrope reach the end
Will the final couplet rhyme
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
A butterfly with broken wings
Is falling by your side
The ravens all are closing in
And there's nowhere you can hide
Your manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling coloured photographs
To magazines back home
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
The lines converging where you stand
They must have moved the picture plane
The leaves are heavy around your feet
You feel the thunder of the train
And suddenly it strikes you
That they're moving into range
Doctor Strange is always changing size
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
And it's high time
Cymbaline
It's high time
Cymbaline
Please wake me
1368 - 12 Rounds - Spitting in the Sunshine
Om een of andere reden nooit doorgebroken, niet bij het grote publiek maar ook niet bij het kleine publiek. Met klein bedoel ik dan niveau kinkfm, lowlands, dat soort dingen. Je zou ze de verbindende schakel tussen Portishead en The Kills kunnen noemen, soms trippy en soms rockend. Van hun album uit 1996:
Om een of andere reden nooit doorgebroken, niet bij het grote publiek maar ook niet bij het kleine publiek. Met klein bedoel ik dan niveau kinkfm, lowlands, dat soort dingen. Je zou ze de verbindende schakel tussen Portishead en The Kills kunnen noemen, soms trippy en soms rockend. Van hun album uit 1996:
1367 Dennis Wilson - Thoughts Of You
Van zijn fraaie album Pacific Ocean Mind, hét bewijs dat Beach Boys niet alleen geniaal waren dankzij Brian. Ook weleens omschreven als "de drie treurigste minuten in de popmuziek".
The sunshine blinded me this morning love
Like the sunshine love comes and goes again
I love you I love you
The sea air its flowing through my room again
Like the thoughts of you fill my heart with joy again
Im sorry
I miss you
All things that live one day must die you know
Even love and the things we hold close
Look at love look at love look at love
Look what weve done
Loneliness is a very special place
To forget is something that Ive never done
Silently silently you touch my face
Van zijn fraaie album Pacific Ocean Mind, hét bewijs dat Beach Boys niet alleen geniaal waren dankzij Brian. Ook weleens omschreven als "de drie treurigste minuten in de popmuziek".
The sunshine blinded me this morning love
Like the sunshine love comes and goes again
I love you I love you
The sea air its flowing through my room again
Like the thoughts of you fill my heart with joy again
Im sorry
I miss you
All things that live one day must die you know
Even love and the things we hold close
Look at love look at love look at love
Look what weve done
Loneliness is a very special place
To forget is something that Ive never done
Silently silently you touch my face
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1366 Terry Reid - July
De man die eigenlijk de zanger van Led Zeppelin zou worden, maar dacht dat hij solo meer succes zou hebben
Desalniettemin een goed gitarist en songwriter.
Thought that in July
that we could buy
the months of may
and the time
for the lines
I couldn't make
sun sea and spray
is where you lay
so peacefully
like a stone
sown by land and sea
red from red to brown
from brown to gold
and out of view
still the sun is beating down,
beating down onto your body
like the sun rose out the dew
ahhh, if we ever meet again
i won't be sorry
won't even worry,
won't even care
just as long as you can make it out
you'll be there, oh that's right
red from red to brown
from brown to gold
and out of view
till the sun is beating down
beating down onto your body
like i know some rose out you
wah! if we ever meet again
i know i wont' be sorry
won't even worry
won't even care
just as long as you can show me the one thing
come on girl make it out, why won't you be there
'cause you're the one i love
you're the one i love, you're the one i love, you're the one i love
De man die eigenlijk de zanger van Led Zeppelin zou worden, maar dacht dat hij solo meer succes zou hebben
Desalniettemin een goed gitarist en songwriter.
Thought that in July
that we could buy
the months of may
and the time
for the lines
I couldn't make
sun sea and spray
is where you lay
so peacefully
like a stone
sown by land and sea
red from red to brown
from brown to gold
and out of view
still the sun is beating down,
beating down onto your body
like the sun rose out the dew
ahhh, if we ever meet again
i won't be sorry
won't even worry,
won't even care
just as long as you can make it out
you'll be there, oh that's right
red from red to brown
from brown to gold
and out of view
till the sun is beating down
beating down onto your body
like i know some rose out you
wah! if we ever meet again
i know i wont' be sorry
won't even worry
won't even care
just as long as you can show me the one thing
come on girl make it out, why won't you be there
'cause you're the one i love
you're the one i love, you're the one i love, you're the one i love
quote:Op vrijdag 12 juni 2009 21:33 schreef cafca het volgende:
De man die eigenlijk de zanger van Led Zeppelin zou worden, maar dacht dat hij solo meer succes zou hebben
Zet de toetsenist van Pendragon naast de ex-drummer van Marillion, voeg daar nog een paar andere muzikanten bij en je krijgt Arena. Van hun album "Immortal?" uit 2000 is dit:
1365: Arena - Waiting for the flood
Many times this world has been my playground
An endless field of images, not too profound
I'll let you read between the lines
If you can
Part of someone's grand design of
Sainthood, childhood...slipping through our fingers...
There it is in black and white for you to shout out loud
But all those empty promises just sow more seeds of doubt
Let my vision smother you in heartache
It freezes like the venom from a rattlesnake
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played his hand
He's waiting....waiting
Look for me in everything material
I live and breathe philosophy and spiritual escape
You'll find me in the films and in the theaters
Through the minds of novelists and orators
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played his hand
He's waiting for the flood
You walked with me before, you know
We've crossed this land before, you know
You've talked with me before, you know
You held my hand before, you know
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're just
Waiting for the flood
You've followed me too far
And it's too late to turn around
You've followed me too far
To stop the world from being drowned
There's nothing you can do
To stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're just
Waiting for the flood
We're waiting
We're waiting...waiting for the flood
We're waiting
We're waiting...waiting for the flood
We're waiting
1365: Arena - Waiting for the flood
Many times this world has been my playground
An endless field of images, not too profound
I'll let you read between the lines
If you can
Part of someone's grand design of
Sainthood, childhood...slipping through our fingers...
There it is in black and white for you to shout out loud
But all those empty promises just sow more seeds of doubt
Let my vision smother you in heartache
It freezes like the venom from a rattlesnake
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played his hand
He's waiting....waiting
Look for me in everything material
I live and breathe philosophy and spiritual escape
You'll find me in the films and in the theaters
Through the minds of novelists and orators
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played his hand
He's waiting for the flood
You walked with me before, you know
We've crossed this land before, you know
You've talked with me before, you know
You held my hand before, you know
It really doesn't matter now, the end will be the same
It really doesn't matter how the world will rise again
There's nothing you can do to stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're just
Waiting for the flood
You've followed me too far
And it's too late to turn around
You've followed me too far
To stop the world from being drowned
There's nothing you can do
To stop the river flowing blood
The betting man has played and we're just
Waiting for the flood
We're waiting
We're waiting...waiting for the flood
We're waiting
We're waiting...waiting for the flood
We're waiting
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1364 Love - Maybe the people would be the times or between Clark and Hilldale
Met die geweldige Arthur Lee die ik zo dolgraag nog een keer live had gezien. Gaat die grapjas ineens dood :-(...
Verse 1:
What is happening and how have you been
Gotta go but I'll see you again
And oh, the music is so loud
And then I fade into the...
Verse 2:
Crowds of people standing everywhere
'Cross the street I'm at this laugh affair
And here they always play my songs
And me, I wonder if it's...
Verse 3:
Wrong or right they come here just the same
Telling everyone about their games
And if you think it obsolete
Then you go back across the street
Yeah, street, hey hey
Verse 4:
When I leave now don't you weep for me
I'll be back, just save a seat for me
But if you just can't make the room
Look up and see me on the...
Verse 5:
Moon's a common scene around my town
Here where everyone is painted brown
And if we feel that's not the way
Let's go paint everybody gray
Yeah, gray, yeah
Met die geweldige Arthur Lee die ik zo dolgraag nog een keer live had gezien. Gaat die grapjas ineens dood :-(...
Verse 1:
What is happening and how have you been
Gotta go but I'll see you again
And oh, the music is so loud
And then I fade into the...
Verse 2:
Crowds of people standing everywhere
'Cross the street I'm at this laugh affair
And here they always play my songs
And me, I wonder if it's...
Verse 3:
Wrong or right they come here just the same
Telling everyone about their games
And if you think it obsolete
Then you go back across the street
Yeah, street, hey hey
Verse 4:
When I leave now don't you weep for me
I'll be back, just save a seat for me
But if you just can't make the room
Look up and see me on the...
Verse 5:
Moon's a common scene around my town
Here where everyone is painted brown
And if we feel that's not the way
Let's go paint everybody gray
Yeah, gray, yeah
1363: Panic Room - Apocalypstick
come... come into my world, I have arms to hold you
I will bring you home, soothe and enfold you
I am deep within your soul, the storm rising higher
temptation of the tempest, you're helpless with desire
she is the dream, spinning in her fire
queen of the heart, goddess of desire
there are secrets in my breast you will soon discover
illusion in my dress, my sweet and fated lover
you see me... you want me... you touch me... you take me
she has the world spinning in her hand
venus unfurled, goddess of the lands
come with me...
I kiss you... with my apocalypstick
I kiss you... and the world is mine
Panic Room is een 'nieuwe' band uit Wales, ontstaan na het uiteenvallen van Karnataka. Hun debuut-album "Visionary position" is naar mijn mening een van de beste CD"s van 2008. Met schitterend zangwerk van Anne Marie Helder (tevens fluitiste/toetseniste bij mijn favo band Mostly Autumn).
come... come into my world, I have arms to hold you
I will bring you home, soothe and enfold you
I am deep within your soul, the storm rising higher
temptation of the tempest, you're helpless with desire
she is the dream, spinning in her fire
queen of the heart, goddess of desire
there are secrets in my breast you will soon discover
illusion in my dress, my sweet and fated lover
you see me... you want me... you touch me... you take me
she has the world spinning in her hand
venus unfurled, goddess of the lands
come with me...
I kiss you... with my apocalypstick
I kiss you... and the world is mine
Panic Room is een 'nieuwe' band uit Wales, ontstaan na het uiteenvallen van Karnataka. Hun debuut-album "Visionary position" is naar mijn mening een van de beste CD"s van 2008. Met schitterend zangwerk van Anne Marie Helder (tevens fluitiste/toetseniste bij mijn favo band Mostly Autumn).
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1362 Carter USM - Sheriff Fatman
Sheriff Fatman started out in business
as a granny farmer
he was infamous for fifteen minutes
and he appeared in Panorama
Then he somehow got himself on board
The Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme
With a Prince of Wales award
for pushing valium and amphetamines
Now he's moving up onto second base
behind Nicholas Van Wotsisface
At six foot six and a hundred tons
the undisputed king of the slums
With more alias' than Klaus Barbie
the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea
Just about to take the stage
the one and only
hold the front page
Fatman's got something to sell
to the capital's homeless
At The Crossroads Motel
for the no-fixed-abodeless
Where you can live life in style
you can sleep in a closet
And if you flash him a smile
he'll take your teeth as deposit
There's bats in the belfry
the windows are jammed
The toilets ain't healthy
and he don't give a damn
he just chuckles and smiles
and laughs like a madman,
a born again Rachman
Here comes Sheriff Fatman
With his valium, amphetamines
his sick notes and his phoney prescriptions
And just when you thought it was safe
to go back into the kitchen, Dead legs and cracked heads
Bunk-beds and breakfasts
Wake up you sleepy headcases . . . check this . . .
Moving up now to take the place
of Nicholas Van Wotsisface
At six foot six and a hundred tons
the undisputed king of the slums
With more alias' than Klaus Barbie
the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea
In a hatchback from Notre Dame,
the one and only Sheriff Fatman
In goes another left hook
and now I'm losing my patience
Someone call up Roger Cook and The United Nations
he's buying up houses for hasbeens (help me)
From Lands End to Southend and Chelsea
There's bats in the belfrey
the windows are jammed
The toilets ain't healthy
he don't give a damn
He just chuckles and smiles
and laughs like a madman
Ladies and gentlemen,
I give you . . .
SHERIFF FATMAN!
Sheriff Fatman started out in business
as a granny farmer
he was infamous for fifteen minutes
and he appeared in Panorama
Then he somehow got himself on board
The Starship Enterprise Allowance Scheme
With a Prince of Wales award
for pushing valium and amphetamines
Now he's moving up onto second base
behind Nicholas Van Wotsisface
At six foot six and a hundred tons
the undisputed king of the slums
With more alias' than Klaus Barbie
the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea
Just about to take the stage
the one and only
hold the front page
Fatman's got something to sell
to the capital's homeless
At The Crossroads Motel
for the no-fixed-abodeless
Where you can live life in style
you can sleep in a closet
And if you flash him a smile
he'll take your teeth as deposit
There's bats in the belfry
the windows are jammed
The toilets ain't healthy
and he don't give a damn
he just chuckles and smiles
and laughs like a madman,
a born again Rachman
Here comes Sheriff Fatman
With his valium, amphetamines
his sick notes and his phoney prescriptions
And just when you thought it was safe
to go back into the kitchen, Dead legs and cracked heads
Bunk-beds and breakfasts
Wake up you sleepy headcases . . . check this . . .
Moving up now to take the place
of Nicholas Van Wotsisface
At six foot six and a hundred tons
the undisputed king of the slums
With more alias' than Klaus Barbie
the master butcher of Leigh-on-Sea
In a hatchback from Notre Dame,
the one and only Sheriff Fatman
In goes another left hook
and now I'm losing my patience
Someone call up Roger Cook and The United Nations
he's buying up houses for hasbeens (help me)
From Lands End to Southend and Chelsea
There's bats in the belfrey
the windows are jammed
The toilets ain't healthy
he don't give a damn
He just chuckles and smiles
and laughs like a madman
Ladies and gentlemen,
I give you . . .
SHERIFF FATMAN!
Mooi dat Love ook al een plaatsje heeft gekregen!
1361 Ed Harcourt - She Fell Into My Arms
Ook maar eens tijd voor één van mijn favo singer / songwriters van de afgelopen jaren. Dit nummer komt van zijn eerste LP Here Be Monsters en was ook mijn eerste kennismaking met hem, dankzij het feit dat dit nummer op een OORgasm CD'tje stond.
Well I burnt all my travellers cheques
Just to show you my respect
Then I hung myself out to dry
And you looked at me and asked me why
So I said I don't mind if I lose
'Cause if I win I'll be so confused
But that's not what you'd expect
From a man whose plan is already wrecked
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
Well there's a thousand things I shouldn't do
But if I do them I should do them with you
So won't you fall into my arms again
And hold me for the world may end
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do
Well I just can't contain myself In fact
I'm worried I might lose my health
I can't eat, sleep or hardly breathe
I can hardly ever watch you leave
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do
1361 Ed Harcourt - She Fell Into My Arms
Ook maar eens tijd voor één van mijn favo singer / songwriters van de afgelopen jaren. Dit nummer komt van zijn eerste LP Here Be Monsters en was ook mijn eerste kennismaking met hem, dankzij het feit dat dit nummer op een OORgasm CD'tje stond.
Well I burnt all my travellers cheques
Just to show you my respect
Then I hung myself out to dry
And you looked at me and asked me why
So I said I don't mind if I lose
'Cause if I win I'll be so confused
But that's not what you'd expect
From a man whose plan is already wrecked
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
Well there's a thousand things I shouldn't do
But if I do them I should do them with you
So won't you fall into my arms again
And hold me for the world may end
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do
Well I just can't contain myself In fact
I'm worried I might lose my health
I can't eat, sleep or hardly breathe
I can hardly ever watch you leave
And if you need to kiss me
Then you'll most definitely miss me
When I'm gone
God, you make me sing
Funny things about you
You infect my mind
All the time, you do
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1360 Mark Lanegan Band - When your number isn't up
De openingstrack van het fenomenale Bubblegum. Wat een stem, he?
Did you call for the night porter?
You smell the blood running warm
I stay close to this frozen border, so close I can hit it with a stone
Now something crawls right up my spine
That I always got to follow
Turn out the lights
Don't see me drawn and hollow
Just blood running warm
No one needs to tell you that
There's no use for ya here anymore
And where are your friends?
They've gone away
It's a different world, they left you to this
To janitor
The emptiness
So let's get it on
When the sun is finally going down, and you're overdue to follow
But you're still above the ground
What ya got comin' is hard to swallow
Like blood running warm
Did they call for the night porter
And smell the blood, blood running warm
Well I've been waitin at this frozen border, so close you could hit it with a stone
De openingstrack van het fenomenale Bubblegum. Wat een stem, he?
Did you call for the night porter?
You smell the blood running warm
I stay close to this frozen border, so close I can hit it with a stone
Now something crawls right up my spine
That I always got to follow
Turn out the lights
Don't see me drawn and hollow
Just blood running warm
No one needs to tell you that
There's no use for ya here anymore
And where are your friends?
They've gone away
It's a different world, they left you to this
To janitor
The emptiness
So let's get it on
When the sun is finally going down, and you're overdue to follow
But you're still above the ground
What ya got comin' is hard to swallow
Like blood running warm
Did they call for the night porter
And smell the blood, blood running warm
Well I've been waitin at this frozen border, so close you could hit it with a stone
1359 Superchunk - Precision Auto
Ze zijn weer terug! Superchunk. Wie? Tja. Enerzijds altijd relatief onbekend gebleven, anderzijds wel zo'n beetje de beroemdste band uit Chapel Hill, NC, USA. In de jaren 90 waren ze regelmatig te zien in de programma's zoals 120 Minutes en opvolger Alternative Nation. Toch denk ik niet dat ze snel op Lowlands als reunie band geboekt zullen worden. En mochten ze dat toch worden dan is India misschien nog wel te groot voor ze. Zonde. Waarom? Luister zelf naar deze clip uit 1993..
Ze zijn weer terug! Superchunk. Wie? Tja. Enerzijds altijd relatief onbekend gebleven, anderzijds wel zo'n beetje de beroemdste band uit Chapel Hill, NC, USA. In de jaren 90 waren ze regelmatig te zien in de programma's zoals 120 Minutes en opvolger Alternative Nation. Toch denk ik niet dat ze snel op Lowlands als reunie band geboekt zullen worden. En mochten ze dat toch worden dan is India misschien nog wel te groot voor ze. Zonde. Waarom? Luister zelf naar deze clip uit 1993..
1358 Flip Kowlier - Niemand
Rapper die de gitaar pakt en plots een ontwapenend singer / songwriter blijkt. Flip Kowlier maakte al drie fijne platen met mooie luisterliedjes in het voor velen bijna onverstaanbare plat Vlaams. Dit nummer staat op zijn laatste plaat.
Khoope dat nuoit zo verre moe kom
Moa moestet uoit gedoan zin tussen oes
Hoak mie bezig oeden met olles ip te som
Dak misse en da zorg voe minne blues
Tgoa ne boek zin met de kljinste letters in
Ip tellifongboek papieren gedrukt
En oiem uoit zoe willen lezen, meiske toch
Weddek dat et u nuoisen lukt
Niemand kant er zuoveel tit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Nieman zoet da uoit kun
Khope da we dor dus nuoisen aan begun
Ktuone mie nu wel inlijks sentimenteel
't Vlamse levenslied I nie ver of
Mor ik mjinnet echt ge kunt u nie inbeel
Kzoe nie zonder u kun 't is echt grof
Niemand zoet er zuoveel spit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Khoope dat nuoit zo verre moe kom
Moa moestet uoit gedoan zin tussen oes
Hoak mie bezig oeden met olles ip te som
Dak misse en da zorg voe minne blues
Tgoa ne boek zin met de kljinste letters in
Ip tellifongboek papieren gedrukt
En oiem uoit zoe willen lezen, meiske toch
Weddek dat et u nuoisen lukt
Niemand zoet er zuoveel spit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Laet oes tuopen bljiven altjid zoe da kun
Rapper die de gitaar pakt en plots een ontwapenend singer / songwriter blijkt. Flip Kowlier maakte al drie fijne platen met mooie luisterliedjes in het voor velen bijna onverstaanbare plat Vlaams. Dit nummer staat op zijn laatste plaat.
Khoope dat nuoit zo verre moe kom
Moa moestet uoit gedoan zin tussen oes
Hoak mie bezig oeden met olles ip te som
Dak misse en da zorg voe minne blues
Tgoa ne boek zin met de kljinste letters in
Ip tellifongboek papieren gedrukt
En oiem uoit zoe willen lezen, meiske toch
Weddek dat et u nuoisen lukt
Niemand kant er zuoveel tit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Nieman zoet da uoit kun
Khope da we dor dus nuoisen aan begun
Ktuone mie nu wel inlijks sentimenteel
't Vlamse levenslied I nie ver of
Mor ik mjinnet echt ge kunt u nie inbeel
Kzoe nie zonder u kun 't is echt grof
Niemand zoet er zuoveel spit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Khoope dat nuoit zo verre moe kom
Moa moestet uoit gedoan zin tussen oes
Hoak mie bezig oeden met olles ip te som
Dak misse en da zorg voe minne blues
Tgoa ne boek zin met de kljinste letters in
Ip tellifongboek papieren gedrukt
En oiem uoit zoe willen lezen, meiske toch
Weddek dat et u nuoisen lukt
Niemand zoet er zuoveel spit in
En u uogen zoen zeker verslitten
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Niemand zoek dat uoit gun
Khope da we dor dus nuoiten an begun
Laet oes tuopen bljiven altjid zoe da kun
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1357 The Walkmen - French Vacation
Ive left my friend
of drinking in on time
but he never showed up
but he speaks french he's fine
and I'm..
where did you go;
where did you go
I should have known
I should have known
hey I'm glad you've finally cought up
just go get a lounge;
been drank on my own
hey whered you go?
hey where'd you go?
I remember when all our plans were to meet at home
where'd you go?
where'd you go?
Ive left my friend
of drinking in on time
but he never showed up
but he speaks french he's fine
and I'm..
where did you go;
where did you go
I should have known
I should have known
hey I'm glad you've finally cought up
just go get a lounge;
been drank on my own
hey whered you go?
hey where'd you go?
I remember when all our plans were to meet at home
where'd you go?
where'd you go?
Tranquillo
1356 Bright Eyes - A Scale, A Mirror And These Indifferent Clocks
Een nummertje van Conor Oberst en dan één van zijn oudere. Staat op de sterke plaat Fevers And Mirrors, wat mij betreft zijn beste, en heeft zo'n lekker idiote titel.
Here is a scale. Weigh it out and you'll find, easily,
more than sufficient doubt that these colors, you see
were picked in advance by some careful hand
with an absolute concept of beauty.
They are smeared and these blurs come in random order
and they color the eyes of your former lovers.
Hers were green like July,
except when she cried they were red.
Now I know a disease that these doctors can't treat.
You contract on the day you accept all you see
is a mirror and a mirror is all it can be.
A reflection of something we're missing.
And language just happened. It was never planned.
And it's inadequate to describe where I am
in the room of my house where the light's never been
waiting for this day to end.
And these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore
everything that we hate or adore.
Once the page of a calendar is turned it's no more.
So tell me then, what was it for?
Oh tell me, what was it for?
Een nummertje van Conor Oberst en dan één van zijn oudere. Staat op de sterke plaat Fevers And Mirrors, wat mij betreft zijn beste, en heeft zo'n lekker idiote titel.
Here is a scale. Weigh it out and you'll find, easily,
more than sufficient doubt that these colors, you see
were picked in advance by some careful hand
with an absolute concept of beauty.
They are smeared and these blurs come in random order
and they color the eyes of your former lovers.
Hers were green like July,
except when she cried they were red.
Now I know a disease that these doctors can't treat.
You contract on the day you accept all you see
is a mirror and a mirror is all it can be.
A reflection of something we're missing.
And language just happened. It was never planned.
And it's inadequate to describe where I am
in the room of my house where the light's never been
waiting for this day to end.
And these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore
everything that we hate or adore.
Once the page of a calendar is turned it's no more.
So tell me then, what was it for?
Oh tell me, what was it for?
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www.thuisuiteten.nl
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Met Iran in gedachten.
1355 The Clash - Know your rights
This is a public service announcement
With guitar
Know your rights all three of them
Number 1
You have the right not to be killed
Murder is a crime!
Unless it was done by a
Policeman or aristocrat
Know your rights
And number 2
You have the right to food money
Providing of course you
Dont mind a little
Investigation, humiliation
And if you cross your fingers
Rehabilitation
Know your rights
These are your rights
Wang
Know these rights
Number 3
You have the right to free
Speech as long as youre not
Dumb enough to actually try it.
Know your rights
These are your rights
All three of em
It has been suggested
In some quarters that this is not enough!
Well..............................
Get off the streets
Get off the streets
Run
You dont have a home to go to
Smush
Finally then I will read you your rights
You have the right to remain silent
You are warned that anything you say
Can and will be taken down
And used as evidence against you
Listen to this
Run
1355 The Clash - Know your rights
This is a public service announcement
With guitar
Know your rights all three of them
Number 1
You have the right not to be killed
Murder is a crime!
Unless it was done by a
Policeman or aristocrat
Know your rights
And number 2
You have the right to food money
Providing of course you
Dont mind a little
Investigation, humiliation
And if you cross your fingers
Rehabilitation
Know your rights
These are your rights
Wang
Know these rights
Number 3
You have the right to free
Speech as long as youre not
Dumb enough to actually try it.
Know your rights
These are your rights
All three of em
It has been suggested
In some quarters that this is not enough!
Well..............................
Get off the streets
Get off the streets
Run
You dont have a home to go to
Smush
Finally then I will read you your rights
You have the right to remain silent
You are warned that anything you say
Can and will be taken down
And used as evidence against you
Listen to this
Run
1354 Deep Freeze Mice - Emile Zola
Deze geniale New Wave band rond Alan Jenkins maakte 10 albums in de jaren 80, maar brak in nederland nooit door. Toch verdienen ze een plaatsje in de top 2000.
Deze geniale New Wave band rond Alan Jenkins maakte 10 albums in de jaren 80, maar brak in nederland nooit door. Toch verdienen ze een plaatsje in de top 2000.
1353 Buddy Holly - Love Me
Elvis wordt wel gezien als de King van rock'n'roll, maar als Buddy Holly niet in 1959 (!) in een vliegtuig was neergestort, was dat dan ook zo geweest?
Elvis wordt wel gezien als de King van rock'n'roll, maar als Buddy Holly niet in 1959 (!) in een vliegtuig was neergestort, was dat dan ook zo geweest?
Een verrasingshit voor Eloy in hun thuisland Duitsland:
1352: Eloy - Time to turn
now we've come to the age
where the splendour fades
and we can look behind drooping facades
the glossy front's just fake
the firm base breaks, as this doomed world slowly decays
illusions fly high
nothing we don't try
to build up fantasies we can believe
the dance on dragon's jaws
in reach of it's claws, destroys the little we could retrieve
we have resigned to our fate
afraid that out time is up now
though it is not quite too late, if we take to action now
we see no future, just today's endured
a tomorrow is smoke in the wind
we dance, sing, play
'cause we feel the strain of living at the end of our time
our legacy
fades and melts away
because tomorrow
may not ever be
so we dance and sing
try to bear the thought of approaching the end of our time
1352: Eloy - Time to turn
now we've come to the age
where the splendour fades
and we can look behind drooping facades
the glossy front's just fake
the firm base breaks, as this doomed world slowly decays
illusions fly high
nothing we don't try
to build up fantasies we can believe
the dance on dragon's jaws
in reach of it's claws, destroys the little we could retrieve
we have resigned to our fate
afraid that out time is up now
though it is not quite too late, if we take to action now
we see no future, just today's endured
a tomorrow is smoke in the wind
we dance, sing, play
'cause we feel the strain of living at the end of our time
our legacy
fades and melts away
because tomorrow
may not ever be
so we dance and sing
try to bear the thought of approaching the end of our time
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1351 The Vaselines - Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam
Gewoon, omdat ze een plekje verdienen. En om te laten horen waar Nirvana de song vandaan had.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam,
Cause sunbeams are not made like me,
And don't expect me to cry,
For all the reasons you had to die,
Don't ever ask your love of me.
Don't expect me to lie,
Don't expect me to cry,
Don't expect me to die for thee.
Gewoon, omdat ze een plekje verdienen. En om te laten horen waar Nirvana de song vandaan had.
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam,
Cause sunbeams are not made like me,
And don't expect me to cry,
For all the reasons you had to die,
Don't ever ask your love of me.
Don't expect me to lie,
Don't expect me to cry,
Don't expect me to die for thee.
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1350 Animal Collective - My girls
Een van de beste bands van dit moment.
Isn't much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
There isn't much that I feel I need:
A solid soul and the blood I bleed.
But with a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a pressured race.
[ Animal Collective Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
But to provide for them when they ask
I will, with heart, on my father's grave
On my father's grave
I don't mean
To seem like I care about material things,
Like our social status,
I just want
Four walls and adobe slats
For my girls
Een van de beste bands van dit moment.
Isn't much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
There isn't much that I feel I need:
A solid soul and the blood I bleed.
But with a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a pressured race.
[ Animal Collective Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
But to provide for them when they ask
I will, with heart, on my father's grave
On my father's grave
I don't mean
To seem like I care about material things,
Like our social status,
I just want
Four walls and adobe slats
For my girls
Nu Peter Fox met Haus am See een hit dreigt te scoren even een van de beste nummers van zijn (geweldige live) band
1349 Seeed - Music Monks
-Back in the place once again
-Ladys check their ass once again
-Who's this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple
Refrain:
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again
You better run to sing again
(2mal)
Wir reiten weiter denn Monks sehn sich um, Könn das Leiderkennen,
Babylon brauch' Sound, der Sount wäre tighter,
wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrennen,
während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrennen, denn Robert, hol
die BammBamm, der Orden wär soweit weit, step in deinenDancesaal,
Boogie true the night night, Typen tanzen TaiPai und Chicks im
heißen Kleid, geil, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann,wenn ihr
bereit seid,
Refrain (1mal)
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
I will there lie, I will come and roll, I know me better, musicacome and
I cool done be harder, come and search the feel I
run my dreader. But if we have no power to move, she go backs'allé!
Hit me, Bit me, I want me know, I mean onanana,
Kick me, Fit me,
cos' only you can gimme storm enana,
Push me, Rip me, and when we stop, come rich as one I wannawanna,
music you're the one I meant, and who needs to warn another,
Refrain (1mal)
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the musicmonks,
uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it,Seeed,
the music monks, uh, you love it
This space navigates this stars from we task, these drummersbeat
the summer, that's scratch, win the match, this mix when thetricks, he's
played the please, these haunts blow stones from my dust tilldawn,
Sound of the recordables, sound of an agree fait. That's whatwe
wanna play, sound-monks drait, treat this ammonisty, we'll neverbe,
gone we gone we set it free, nowhere we come from.
Refrain (1mal)
Ride again
Whine again
Hype again
Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dannvergesst
es, Ladies dancen dirty so beginns to shaken asses, weil's fettist,
viele Freaks fragen nach daggin asses, der Freshness die fresherals
der ranzige Rest is.
1349 Seeed - Music Monks
-Back in the place once again
-Ladys check their ass once again
-Who's this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple
Refrain:
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again
You better run to sing again
(2mal)
Wir reiten weiter denn Monks sehn sich um, Könn das Leiderkennen,
Babylon brauch' Sound, der Sount wäre tighter,
wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrennen,
während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrennen, denn Robert, hol
die BammBamm, der Orden wär soweit weit, step in deinenDancesaal,
Boogie true the night night, Typen tanzen TaiPai und Chicks im
heißen Kleid, geil, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann,wenn ihr
bereit seid,
Refrain (1mal)
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
I will there lie, I will come and roll, I know me better, musicacome and
I cool done be harder, come and search the feel I
run my dreader. But if we have no power to move, she go backs'allé!
Hit me, Bit me, I want me know, I mean onanana,
Kick me, Fit me,
cos' only you can gimme storm enana,
Push me, Rip me, and when we stop, come rich as one I wannawanna,
music you're the one I meant, and who needs to warn another,
Refrain (1mal)
See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again
Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the musicmonks,
uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it,Seeed,
the music monks, uh, you love it
This space navigates this stars from we task, these drummersbeat
the summer, that's scratch, win the match, this mix when thetricks, he's
played the please, these haunts blow stones from my dust tilldawn,
Sound of the recordables, sound of an agree fait. That's whatwe
wanna play, sound-monks drait, treat this ammonisty, we'll neverbe,
gone we gone we set it free, nowhere we come from.
Refrain (1mal)
Ride again
Whine again
Hype again
Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dannvergesst
es, Ladies dancen dirty so beginns to shaken asses, weil's fettist,
viele Freaks fragen nach daggin asses, der Freshness die fresherals
der ranzige Rest is.
1348 Tegan And Sara - Floorplan
Gewoon nog een keer deze leuke zusjes in de lijst!
I want to draw you a floorplan
Of my head and heart
I want to give directions
How for this
What you'll be looking for
What you'll be looking for
I know
I'll hold this loss in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
I know
I'll hold this loss in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
All eyes are on me now
All eyes are on me now
I want your lungs to stop working without me
I think about writing you
I thought about calling you
What was I looking for
What am I looking for
I know
I'll hold this pain in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
I know
I'll hold this pain in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
All eyes are on you now
All eyes are on you now
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
All eyes are on me now
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go when I feel this building
I shouldn't go when I feel this building
I shouldn't go but I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
Gewoon nog een keer deze leuke zusjes in de lijst!
I want to draw you a floorplan
Of my head and heart
I want to give directions
How for this
What you'll be looking for
What you'll be looking for
I know
I'll hold this loss in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
I know
I'll hold this loss in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
All eyes are on me now
All eyes are on me now
I want your lungs to stop working without me
I think about writing you
I thought about calling you
What was I looking for
What am I looking for
I know
I'll hold this pain in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
I know
I'll hold this pain in my heart forever
I know I'll hold, I'll hold
All eyes are on you now
All eyes are on you now
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
All eyes are on me now
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go
But I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
I shouldn't go when I feel this building
I shouldn't go when I feel this building
I shouldn't go but I can't really help it
When I feel this pressure
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1347 Throwing Muses - Dizzy
Tegan and Sara mogen dan wel de leukste tweeling zijn, bij zusjes denk ik eerder aan Kristin Hersh en Tanya Donelly. Verschillende achternamen? Ja, ze hebben wel dezelfde moeder maar niet dezelfde vader. Dat weerhoudt ze er niet van om samen een band op te richten, Throwing Muses. In 1991 verlaat Tanya de band om eerst met Belly en daarna onder eigen naam verder te gaan, Kristin maakt nog steeds platen onder de naam Thowing Muses maar ook onder eigen naam en als 50 foot wave.
Tegan and Sara mogen dan wel de leukste tweeling zijn, bij zusjes denk ik eerder aan Kristin Hersh en Tanya Donelly. Verschillende achternamen? Ja, ze hebben wel dezelfde moeder maar niet dezelfde vader. Dat weerhoudt ze er niet van om samen een band op te richten, Throwing Muses. In 1991 verlaat Tanya de band om eerst met Belly en daarna onder eigen naam verder te gaan, Kristin maakt nog steeds platen onder de naam Thowing Muses maar ook onder eigen naam en als 50 foot wave.
1346 The Pogues - Dirty Old Town
Intro vers ) ( D )
G
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds are drifting across the moon
Cats are prowling on their beat
Spring's a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
( Solo vers ) ( C )
G
I Heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I'm gonna make me a big sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty Old Town ' was written by Ewan MacColl, the late Kirsty MacColl's father, in 1949. It is about the industrial city of Salford where he grew up. Salford in a north west of England city next to Manchester!
Intro vers ) ( D )
G
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds are drifting across the moon
Cats are prowling on their beat
Spring's a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
( Solo vers ) ( C )
G
I Heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I'm gonna make me a big sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty Old Town ' was written by Ewan MacColl, the late Kirsty MacColl's father, in 1949. It is about the industrial city of Salford where he grew up. Salford in a north west of England city next to Manchester!
1345 New Order - True faith
Joy Division mag hier ook stilaan gaan verschijnen, maar eerst deze nog...
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I dont care cause Im not there
And I dont care if Im here tomorrow
Again and again Ive taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
When I was a very small boy,
Very small boys talked to me
Now that weve grown up together
Theyre afraid of what they see
Thats the price that we all pay
Our valued destiny comes to nothing
I cant tell you where were going
I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are weve gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear youve left me standing
In a world thats so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
Joy Division mag hier ook stilaan gaan verschijnen, maar eerst deze nog...
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I dont care cause Im not there
And I dont care if Im here tomorrow
Again and again Ive taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
When I was a very small boy,
Very small boys talked to me
Now that weve grown up together
Theyre afraid of what they see
Thats the price that we all pay
Our valued destiny comes to nothing
I cant tell you where were going
I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are weve gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear youve left me standing
In a world thats so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
1344 Jay-Z - Roc Boys (And the winner is...)
Gewoon, omdat er nog heel weinig hiphop in deze lijst staat, en Jay-Z, één van de beste rappers van deze tijd is nog helemaal niet vertegenwoordigd. Daarom zijn eerste notering in deze lijst, de leadsingle van zijn laatste album uit 2007, American Gangster. Hele fijne plaat die op de tonen van meerdere blazers een avondje uit beschrijft zoals het een American Gangster betaamt. Maak je geen zorgen over geld, Jay-Z deelt uit. En hoe!
And the winner is Hov...my man? SPEECH!
First of all I wan' thank my connect
The most important person with all due respect
Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag
The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
The first pusher whoever made the stash
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life
Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim
Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game
Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery
Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy
To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend
Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen
Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers
And most importantly you, the customer
[Chorus: Jay-Z (Kanye West)]
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life
You don't even gotta bring ya paper out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice
You don't even gotta bring ya purses out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
(We in the house, hou-, hou-, HEY)
Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score
Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore
Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more
Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw
Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores
Pick a weekend for freaking for figure fours
I figure frauds never hit a lick before
So they don't know the feeling when them things get across
Put ya hand out the window, feel the force
Feel the Porsche, hit the frost
Ice cold, jewels got no flaws
Drop got no top, you on the top floor
Pink Rosay, think OJ
I get away with murder when I sling yay
Niggas got less steps then Britney
That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?
[Chorus (with overlapping 3rd verse towards end)]
Red Porsches, rare portraits
Red glocks if you dare come near the fortress
This apple sauce is from the apple orchid
This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses
Which means I get it from the ground
Which means you get it when I'm around
Rich niggas, black bar mitzvahs
Mazel tav, it's a celebration bitches, la heim
I wish for you a hundred years of success but it's my time
Cheers, toast to crime
Number one b-boy, chain nigga rhyme
[Chorus x3]
Sweet, let that ride out!
Bring the horns back in, yeah
This is black super hero music right here baby
American Gangsta
Taking flight, coming to a town near you
Soon as I touch down I just want ya'll to start playing the horns like...
Hovies home...Lukey baby
Hahahahaha...ow!
Gewoon, omdat er nog heel weinig hiphop in deze lijst staat, en Jay-Z, één van de beste rappers van deze tijd is nog helemaal niet vertegenwoordigd. Daarom zijn eerste notering in deze lijst, de leadsingle van zijn laatste album uit 2007, American Gangster. Hele fijne plaat die op de tonen van meerdere blazers een avondje uit beschrijft zoals het een American Gangster betaamt. Maak je geen zorgen over geld, Jay-Z deelt uit. En hoe!
And the winner is Hov...my man? SPEECH!
First of all I wan' thank my connect
The most important person with all due respect
Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag
The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
The first pusher whoever made the stash
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life
Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim
Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game
Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery
Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy
To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend
Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen
Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers
And most importantly you, the customer
[Chorus: Jay-Z (Kanye West)]
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life
You don't even gotta bring ya paper out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
The Roc Boys in the building tonight
Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice
You don't even gotta bring ya purses out
We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house
(We in the house, hou-, hou-)
(We in the house, hou-, hou-, HEY)
Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score
Pick any place on the planet, pick a shore
Take what the Forbes figure, then figure more
Cause they forgot to account what I did with the raw
Pick a time, lets pick apart some stores
Pick a weekend for freaking for figure fours
I figure frauds never hit a lick before
So they don't know the feeling when them things get across
Put ya hand out the window, feel the force
Feel the Porsche, hit the frost
Ice cold, jewels got no flaws
Drop got no top, you on the top floor
Pink Rosay, think OJ
I get away with murder when I sling yay
Niggas got less steps then Britney
That means it ain't stepped on, dig me?
[Chorus (with overlapping 3rd verse towards end)]
Red Porsches, rare portraits
Red glocks if you dare come near the fortress
This apple sauce is from the apple orchid
This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses
Which means I get it from the ground
Which means you get it when I'm around
Rich niggas, black bar mitzvahs
Mazel tav, it's a celebration bitches, la heim
I wish for you a hundred years of success but it's my time
Cheers, toast to crime
Number one b-boy, chain nigga rhyme
[Chorus x3]
Sweet, let that ride out!
Bring the horns back in, yeah
This is black super hero music right here baby
American Gangsta
Taking flight, coming to a town near you
Soon as I touch down I just want ya'll to start playing the horns like...
Hovies home...Lukey baby
Hahahahaha...ow!
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
Liefde is een bitch plus een macht der gewoonte
Liefde is een bitch plus een macht der gewoonte
1343 CocoRosie - South 2nd
Als ik dan toch zusjes blijf posten met ranja, dan nog maar een derde notering voor Bianca en Sierra, ofwel CocoRosie. Deze komt van de tweede plaat Noah's Ark.
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
We don't need no baseball bats
We don't need no silver ghats
But we're gonna fight tonight
Put up your dukes and fight
Big brother's just standing on the side
Watching you flex your pride
But you know if they all jump in
Big brother's got your skin
The ice cream truck sings no more
All the kids from school are keeping score
You swing and you duck and you hit the floor
But you gotta get up at least once more
Mama comes screaming down the stairs
Everybody looks nobody scares
Mama can't believe that nobody cares
It's her baby boy how do they dare
Mama says bitch come over here
If you're so tough you'll have no fear
But why'd you bring your friends
And the whole damn school
To watch my baby boy go down like a fool
But brother says mama they're the same damn size
Got to let him grow up and get street wise
But mama says baby go get that bat
And come back down and beat some ass
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
One wrong move and it'll be too late
Mama won't be making no birthday cake
It all went down one afternoon
In brooklyn
Als ik dan toch zusjes blijf posten met ranja, dan nog maar een derde notering voor Bianca en Sierra, ofwel CocoRosie. Deze komt van de tweede plaat Noah's Ark.
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
We don't need no baseball bats
We don't need no silver ghats
But we're gonna fight tonight
Put up your dukes and fight
Big brother's just standing on the side
Watching you flex your pride
But you know if they all jump in
Big brother's got your skin
The ice cream truck sings no more
All the kids from school are keeping score
You swing and you duck and you hit the floor
But you gotta get up at least once more
Mama comes screaming down the stairs
Everybody looks nobody scares
Mama can't believe that nobody cares
It's her baby boy how do they dare
Mama says bitch come over here
If you're so tough you'll have no fear
But why'd you bring your friends
And the whole damn school
To watch my baby boy go down like a fool
But brother says mama they're the same damn size
Got to let him grow up and get street wise
But mama says baby go get that bat
And come back down and beat some ass
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
One wrong move and it'll be too late
Mama won't be making no birthday cake
It all went down one afternoon
In brooklyn
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1342 The White Stripes - Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground
Van zusjes naar broer en zus en dan kom je al snel bij Jack en Meg terecht. En dat zou tijd worden ook trouwens. Daarom nu eerst dit nummer. Lekker gitaarwerk van Jack en doeltreffend drumwerk van Meg, en meer heb je niet nodig.
Van zusjes naar broer en zus en dan kom je al snel bij Jack en Meg terecht. En dat zou tijd worden ook trouwens. Daarom nu eerst dit nummer. Lekker gitaarwerk van Jack en doeltreffend drumwerk van Meg, en meer heb je niet nodig.
1341 Angus And Julia Stone - Hollywood
Dan doe ik mee met broer & zus. Dit is een Australisch duo dat onthaastingsmuziek maakt. Nummer over de leugens van Hollywood.
I blame you Hollywood,
for showing me things you never should
show a young girl,
In a cruel world.
Because life’s not a happy ending,
I’m sure there is some,
like Johnny and June,
and maybe other people too.
They all would have been killed
in the sound of music,
they would have found out that
Pinocchio could never tell the truth.
She never would have made it to shore,
the little mermaid. He would have married a whore
from a wealthy family, after all he was royalty.
Cinderella would have scrubbed those floors
till her hands grew old and tired,
and nobody would look away,
that’s the way it goes today.
I blame you Hollywood,
for showing me things you never should
show a young girl,
In this cruel world.
Because life’s not a happy ending,
I’m sure there is some
like Johnny and June,
and maybe other people too.
And maybe other people too (x5)
Like me and you.
Dan doe ik mee met broer & zus. Dit is een Australisch duo dat onthaastingsmuziek maakt. Nummer over de leugens van Hollywood.
![Angus & Julia Stone -"Hollywood" [music video]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/V5Er0-YQ2_Y/2.jpg)
I blame you Hollywood,
for showing me things you never should
show a young girl,
In a cruel world.
Because life’s not a happy ending,
I’m sure there is some,
like Johnny and June,
and maybe other people too.
They all would have been killed
in the sound of music,
they would have found out that
Pinocchio could never tell the truth.
She never would have made it to shore,
the little mermaid. He would have married a whore
from a wealthy family, after all he was royalty.
Cinderella would have scrubbed those floors
till her hands grew old and tired,
and nobody would look away,
that’s the way it goes today.
I blame you Hollywood,
for showing me things you never should
show a young girl,
In this cruel world.
Because life’s not a happy ending,
I’m sure there is some
like Johnny and June,
and maybe other people too.
And maybe other people too (x5)
Like me and you.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
En dan nu iets voor Iran:
1340: Queensrÿche - Revolution calling
For a price I'd do about anything
Except pull the trigger
For that I'd need a pretty good cause
Then I heard of Dr. X
The man with the cure
Just watch the television
Yeah, you'll see there's something going on
Got no love for politicians
Or that crazy scene in D.C.
It's just a power mad town
But the time is ripe for changes
There's a growing feeling
That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I'm tired of all this bullshit
They keep selling me on T.V.
About the communist plan
And all the shady preachers
Begging for my cash
Swiss bank accounts while giving their
Secretaries the slam
They're all in Penthouse now
Or Playboy magazine, million dollar stories to tell
I guess Warhol wasn't wrong
Fame fifteen minutes long
Everyone's using everybody, making the sale
I used to think
That only America's way, way was right
But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives
Gotta make a million doesn't matter who dies
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
1340: Queensrÿche - Revolution calling
For a price I'd do about anything
Except pull the trigger
For that I'd need a pretty good cause
Then I heard of Dr. X
The man with the cure
Just watch the television
Yeah, you'll see there's something going on
Got no love for politicians
Or that crazy scene in D.C.
It's just a power mad town
But the time is ripe for changes
There's a growing feeling
That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I'm tired of all this bullshit
They keep selling me on T.V.
About the communist plan
And all the shady preachers
Begging for my cash
Swiss bank accounts while giving their
Secretaries the slam
They're all in Penthouse now
Or Playboy magazine, million dollar stories to tell
I guess Warhol wasn't wrong
Fame fifteen minutes long
Everyone's using everybody, making the sale
I used to think
That only America's way, way was right
But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives
Gotta make a million doesn't matter who dies
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I used to trust the media
To tell me the truth, tell us the truth
But now I've seen the payoffs
Everywhere I look
Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Revolution calling you
(There's a) Revolution calling
Revolution calling
Gotta make a change
Gotta push, gotta push it on through
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1339 Spinvis - Het voordeel van video
Big Brother is watching you...
Bent u graag alleen?
Zijn de zaken geregeld?
Bent u een ochtendmens?
Hoe zou u graag heten?
Slikt u nogal veel in het algemeen?
Heeft u vrienden zonder auto?
Werkt u niet snel, maar wel volgens de regels?
Waar bent u tegen?
Gaan de dagen te snel?
Of is het u om het even?
Komt u vaak te laat?
Speelt u dan de clown?
Mist u iemand die al weg is, al heel erg lang?
En valt er dan soms regen?
Ik ken de kamer waarin u woont
En als u huilt aan de telefoon
U danst zo mooi soms
Dat zie ik ook
Dat is het voordeel van video
Schrijft u het liefst met blauw?
Eet u nooit op straat?
Denkt u vaak aan geld?
Of aan iemand van de zaak?
Vindt u oesters geil?
Bent u redelijk bang?
Droomt u vaak nog van het ziekenhuis?
En hoe komt dat dan?
Of wilt u dat niet weten?
Ik ken de kamer waarin u woont
En als u huilt aan de telefoon
U danst zo mooi soms
Dat zie ik ook
Dat is het voordeel van video
Dat is het voordeel van video
Big Brother is watching you...
Bent u graag alleen?
Zijn de zaken geregeld?
Bent u een ochtendmens?
Hoe zou u graag heten?
Slikt u nogal veel in het algemeen?
Heeft u vrienden zonder auto?
Werkt u niet snel, maar wel volgens de regels?
Waar bent u tegen?
Gaan de dagen te snel?
Of is het u om het even?
Komt u vaak te laat?
Speelt u dan de clown?
Mist u iemand die al weg is, al heel erg lang?
En valt er dan soms regen?
Ik ken de kamer waarin u woont
En als u huilt aan de telefoon
U danst zo mooi soms
Dat zie ik ook
Dat is het voordeel van video
Schrijft u het liefst met blauw?
Eet u nooit op straat?
Denkt u vaak aan geld?
Of aan iemand van de zaak?
Vindt u oesters geil?
Bent u redelijk bang?
Droomt u vaak nog van het ziekenhuis?
En hoe komt dat dan?
Of wilt u dat niet weten?
Ik ken de kamer waarin u woont
En als u huilt aan de telefoon
U danst zo mooi soms
Dat zie ik ook
Dat is het voordeel van video
Dat is het voordeel van video
Met een veelgebruikte beat van Guns of Brixton (The Clash)
1338 Cypress Hill - What's Your Number
Let's go
[B-Real]
I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't
She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits
She didn't wanna be one of those hoes
In clothes exploiting her body from head to toes
She had glossy lips she was swaying her hips
On the dance floor and every nigga's flashing her grip
Trying to impress her in vain she gave no play
Niggaz hit her up for numbers and she said no way
I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B
But like Smokey said she really had a hold on me
I couldn't stop staring I started to fantasize with her
Voices in my head said she's tantalizing ya
Even if I moved to the other side of the party
I had pictures in my head of her moving that body
I was beside myself with hunger pain
So I slowly walked over and I asked her name
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
What's your name, what's your number?
I'd like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young, girl give me a chance!
[B-Real]
She gave a smile but I got no answer though
I took a while before she gave a chance she's acting cold
I offered her a drink she turned me down blat
She said if you want my name you gotta do better than that
I said OK, now your shit don't stink
I'ma walk away only tried to buy you a drink
As I began to walk away she said I'm sorry for real
But every guy in the club tried slipping me pills
I don't trust guys each and every one will lie to you
I said I understand but it's not what I try to do
I wasn't even gonna come to your table
But if I didn't I knew that I'd regret it later
I go after what I want but I got class
For me no need to slip a pill if I want ass
She gave me a funny look I couldn't tell what it meant
She let her guard down and on our conversation went
[Chorus]
[B-Real]
She said I want a man with a plan and ambition
Not an immature nigga on a "pussy-hit mission"
I'm too good for that I have so much to offer
Got a good job working at my mom and dad's law firm
You got goals, that's what she asked
Yeah I wanna fill my home with platinum plaques
It takes hard work but you know it's coming after
She said 'oh my God you must be a famous rapper!'
I do all right but I'm never satisfied
I'm told when you still love what you do it never gets old
I strive for more but that's enough about me
Why don't we skip out the club and take a walk on the street
We slipped out of the club with no worries
Seems she wanted to get out in a hurry
We hung all night till we lost our friends
Till they caught us bangin in the back of a Benz
[Chorus - 2X]
1338 Cypress Hill - What's Your Number
![Cypress Hill - What's Your Number [Official Video] HQ](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Y4BhZBpmwRQ/2.jpg)
Let's go
[B-Real]
I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't
She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits
She didn't wanna be one of those hoes
In clothes exploiting her body from head to toes
She had glossy lips she was swaying her hips
On the dance floor and every nigga's flashing her grip
Trying to impress her in vain she gave no play
Niggaz hit her up for numbers and she said no way
I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B
But like Smokey said she really had a hold on me
I couldn't stop staring I started to fantasize with her
Voices in my head said she's tantalizing ya
Even if I moved to the other side of the party
I had pictures in my head of her moving that body
I was beside myself with hunger pain
So I slowly walked over and I asked her name
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
What's your name, what's your number?
I'd like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young, girl give me a chance!
[B-Real]
She gave a smile but I got no answer though
I took a while before she gave a chance she's acting cold
I offered her a drink she turned me down blat
She said if you want my name you gotta do better than that
I said OK, now your shit don't stink
I'ma walk away only tried to buy you a drink
As I began to walk away she said I'm sorry for real
But every guy in the club tried slipping me pills
I don't trust guys each and every one will lie to you
I said I understand but it's not what I try to do
I wasn't even gonna come to your table
But if I didn't I knew that I'd regret it later
I go after what I want but I got class
For me no need to slip a pill if I want ass
She gave me a funny look I couldn't tell what it meant
She let her guard down and on our conversation went
[Chorus]
[B-Real]
She said I want a man with a plan and ambition
Not an immature nigga on a "pussy-hit mission"
I'm too good for that I have so much to offer
Got a good job working at my mom and dad's law firm
You got goals, that's what she asked
Yeah I wanna fill my home with platinum plaques
It takes hard work but you know it's coming after
She said 'oh my God you must be a famous rapper!'
I do all right but I'm never satisfied
I'm told when you still love what you do it never gets old
I strive for more but that's enough about me
Why don't we skip out the club and take a walk on the street
We slipped out of the club with no worries
Seems she wanted to get out in a hurry
We hung all night till we lost our friends
Till they caught us bangin in the back of a Benz
[Chorus - 2X]
1337 The Hives - Introduce the Metric System In Time
Inclusief Nederlandse meisjes op skelters (?):
The Hives - Introduce The Metric System In Time lyrics
Inclusief Nederlandse meisjes op skelters (?):
The Hives - Introduce The Metric System In Time lyrics
SPOILEROm spoilers te kunnen lezen moet je zijn ingelogd. Je moet je daarvoor eerst gratis Registreren. Ook kun je spoilers niet lezen als je een ban hebt.Tranquillo
quote:Op zondag 21 juni 2009 12:18 schreef icebliss het volgende:
1337 The Hives - Introduce the Metric System In Time
Inclusief Nederlandse meisjes op skelters (?):
The Hives - Introduce The Metric System In Time lyricsWaarom is de songtekst een spoiler?SPOILEROm spoilers te kunnen lezen moet je zijn ingelogd. Je moet je daarvoor eerst gratis Registreren. Ook kun je spoilers niet lezen als je een ban hebt.At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
En dan nu weer een instrumentaaltje.... (...met leuke turnmeisjes)
1336: Focus - Focus (instrumental)
1336: Focus - Focus (instrumental)
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1335 Robert Wyatt - Sea Song
Deze man verdient minimaal één notering en dan wel met dit vreemde en tegelijk fraaie nummer, vorig jaar schitterend gecoverd door de dames van Rachel Unthank & the Winterset. Dit is een liveversie.
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
Your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise, partly baby sperm whale
Am I yours? Are you mine to play with?
Joking apart - when you're drunk you're terrific when you're drunk
I like you mostly late at night you're quite alright
But I can't understand the different you in the morning
When it's time to play at being human for a while please smile!
You'll be different in the spring, I know
You're a seasonal beast like the starfish that drift in with the tide
So until your your blood runs to meet the next full moon
You're madness fits in nicely with my own
Your lunacy fits neatly with my own, my very own
We're not alone
Deze man verdient minimaal één notering en dan wel met dit vreemde en tegelijk fraaie nummer, vorig jaar schitterend gecoverd door de dames van Rachel Unthank & the Winterset. Dit is een liveversie.
You look different every time you come
From the foam-crested brine
Your skin shining softly in the moonlight
Partly fish, partly porpoise, partly baby sperm whale
Am I yours? Are you mine to play with?
Joking apart - when you're drunk you're terrific when you're drunk
I like you mostly late at night you're quite alright
But I can't understand the different you in the morning
When it's time to play at being human for a while please smile!
You'll be different in the spring, I know
You're a seasonal beast like the starfish that drift in with the tide
So until your your blood runs to meet the next full moon
You're madness fits in nicely with my own
Your lunacy fits neatly with my own, my very own
We're not alone
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1333 Trevor Rabin - Getting To Know You Better
De man die Yes wat meer FM-spice gaf (ik weet nu al van wie ik commentaar ga krijgen ) met 1 van zijn eerdere solo-singles. Rawk on!
De man die Yes wat meer FM-spice gaf (ik weet nu al van wie ik commentaar ga krijgen
) met 1 van zijn eerdere solo-singles. Rawk on!
Dan nu maar het echte Yes!quote:Op zondag 21 juni 2009 17:10 schreef newbiedoobiedoo het volgende:
1333 Trevor Rabin - Getting To Know You Better
De man die Yes wat meer FM-spice gaf (ik weet nu al van wie ik commentaar ga krijgen
1332: Yes - South side of the sky
A river a mountain to be crossed
The sunshine in mountains sometimes lost
Around the south side so cold that we cried
Were we ever colder on that day a million
Miles away
It seemed from all eternity
Move forward was my friends only cry
In deeper to somewhere we could lie
And rest forthe the day with cold in the way
Were we ever colder on that day a million
Miles away
It seemed from all eternity
The moments seemed lost in all the noise
A snow storm a stimulating voice
Of warmth of the sky of warmth when you die
Were we ever warmer on that day a million
Miles away
We seemed from all eternity
The sunshine in mountains sometimes lost
The river can disregard the cost
And melt in the sky warmth when you die
Were we ever warmer on that day a million miles away
We seemed from all of eternity
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1331 The Beates - I'm a Loser
Nu het nieuwe Beatles toernooi gestart is wordt ook tijd voor nog een nummer van ze in de lijst.
Van het album Beatles for Sale uit 1964. Beatles tournament 2009
Nu het nieuwe Beatles toernooi gestart is wordt ook tijd voor nog een nummer van ze in de lijst.
Van het album Beatles for Sale uit 1964. Beatles tournament 2009
1329 Zucchero - Diamante
Dankzij de kracht van de herinnering...
Respirero'l'odore dei granaie
e pace per chi ci sara
e per i fornai
pioggia saro`
e pioggia tu sarai
i miei occhi si chiariranno
e fioriranno i nevai
Impareremo a camminareper mano insieme a camminare Domenica?.
Aspettero` che aprano i vinai
piu` grande ti sembrero
e tu piu` grande sarai
nuove distanze
ci riavvicineranno
dall'alto di un cielo,
Diamante,i nostri occhi vedranno
Passare insieme soldati
e sposeballare piano in controluce
moltiplicare la nostra voceper
mano insieme soldati
e spose,
Domenica, Domenica
Fai piano i bimbi grandi non piangonovFai piano i bimbi grandi non piangono
Passare insieme soldati e spose
ballare piano in controluce
moltiplicare la nostra voce
passare in pace soldati e spose "Delmo, Delmo vin a 'ca`..."
Dankzij de kracht van de herinnering...
Respirero'l'odore dei granaie
e pace per chi ci sara
e per i fornai
pioggia saro`
e pioggia tu sarai
i miei occhi si chiariranno
e fioriranno i nevai
Impareremo a camminareper mano insieme a camminare Domenica?.
Aspettero` che aprano i vinai
piu` grande ti sembrero
e tu piu` grande sarai
nuove distanze
ci riavvicineranno
dall'alto di un cielo,
Diamante,i nostri occhi vedranno
Passare insieme soldati
e sposeballare piano in controluce
moltiplicare la nostra voceper
mano insieme soldati
e spose,
Domenica, Domenica
Fai piano i bimbi grandi non piangonovFai piano i bimbi grandi non piangono
Passare insieme soldati e spose
ballare piano in controluce
moltiplicare la nostra voce
passare in pace soldati e spose "Delmo, Delmo vin a 'ca`..."
1328: Mostly Autumn - Dreaming
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road pointed to Mars
I didn't understand the meaning of the words she spoke
Like a James Bond movie but it looked too real
Way above the mountains on a one-way ride
Looking for a reason well we won't go there, we won't go there
Now we're under the umbrella of a different sky
Where a new storm gathers with the stakes too high
But we're standing on the shoulders of a great empire
And we ain't so perfect but we won't go there, we won't go there, we won't go there
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the fireman's tears
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
I understand the meaning as Vesuivus blows
And the Romans staring at the white hot snow
Give or take a day before it all came down
Try to get inside their heads but it won't compute, won't compute
As you ramble down the streets of an old Pompeii
We couldn't help feeling that it shouldn't be here
Fifteen hundred years they were digging it up
With the seeds all growing and the golden sun, the golden sun, the golden sun
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road is burning down, down
In the summer light
I saw your face
And the summer's born to live
Chasing all the faces in the Northern lights
In the shadow of a mountain and the giant ice
Well you could feel small but she's standing tall
As you throw imagination at the farthest star, the farthest star
How could we be broken when we're all made up
Of the finest dust of the Universe?
Glowing brightly in the presence of a newborn smile
It's a grand illumination you could never describe, never describe, never describe
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And there isn't a side of the road anymore
Did we drink too much wine, were we chipping away at the good will once left to us many a day?
Carelessly drifting like leaves on the water, no rudder to steer us back home
In the summer light I saw your smile
And the summer's born to live
Well you can't taste the wine
And you can't take my hand
'Cos the summer's gone to give
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road pointed to Mars
I didn't understand the meaning of the words she spoke
Like a James Bond movie but it looked too real
Way above the mountains on a one-way ride
Looking for a reason well we won't go there, we won't go there
Now we're under the umbrella of a different sky
Where a new storm gathers with the stakes too high
But we're standing on the shoulders of a great empire
And we ain't so perfect but we won't go there, we won't go there, we won't go there
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the fireman's tears
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
I understand the meaning as Vesuivus blows
And the Romans staring at the white hot snow
Give or take a day before it all came down
Try to get inside their heads but it won't compute, won't compute
As you ramble down the streets of an old Pompeii
We couldn't help feeling that it shouldn't be here
Fifteen hundred years they were digging it up
With the seeds all growing and the golden sun, the golden sun, the golden sun
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road is burning down, down
In the summer light
I saw your face
And the summer's born to live
Chasing all the faces in the Northern lights
In the shadow of a mountain and the giant ice
Well you could feel small but she's standing tall
As you throw imagination at the farthest star, the farthest star
How could we be broken when we're all made up
Of the finest dust of the Universe?
Glowing brightly in the presence of a newborn smile
It's a grand illumination you could never describe, never describe, never describe
I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down
Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And there isn't a side of the road anymore
Did we drink too much wine, were we chipping away at the good will once left to us many a day?
Carelessly drifting like leaves on the water, no rudder to steer us back home
In the summer light I saw your smile
And the summer's born to live
Well you can't taste the wine
And you can't take my hand
'Cos the summer's gone to give
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1326 Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Tupelo
Nick Cave moet straks heel vaak in deze lijst staan en deze magistrale openingstrack van het bluesy album The Firstborn Is Dead mag niet ontbreken. Met Elvis-achtige stem.
Looka yonder! looka yonder!
Looka yonder! a big black cloud come!
A big black cloud come!
O comes to tupelo. comes to tupelo
Yonder on the horizon
Yonder on the horizon
Stopped at the mighty river
Stopped at the mighty river and
Sucked the damn thing dry
Tupelo-o-o, o tupelo
In a valley hides a town called tupelo
Distant thunder rumble. distant thunder rumble
Rumble hungry like the beast
The beast it cometh, cometh down
The beast it cometh, cometh down
Wo wo wo-o-o
Tupelo bound. tupelo-o-o. yeah tupelo
The beast it cometh, tupelo bound
Why the hen wont lay no egg
Cant get that cock to crow
The nag is spooked and crazy
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
Ya can say these streets are rivers
Ya can call these rivers streets
Ya can tell ya self ya dreaming buddy
But no sleep runs this deep
No! no sleep runs this deep
No sleep runs this deep
Women at their windows
Rain crashing on the pane
Writing in the frost
Tupelos shame. tupelos shame
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans on his way
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans in his way
But the lil children know
They listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
They listen to the beating of their blood
The sandmans mud!
The sandmans mud!
And the black rain come down
The black rain come down
The black rain come down
Water water everywhere
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
No fish can swim
Until the king is born!
Until the king is born!
In tupelo! tupelo-o-o!
Til the king is born in tupelo!
In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo!
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Well saturday gives what sunday steals
And a child is born on his brothers heels
Come sunday morn the first-born dead
In a shoebox tied with a ribbon of red
Tupelo-o-o! hey tupelo!
In a shoebox buried with a ribbon of red
O ma-ma rock you lil one slow
O ma-ma rock your baby
O ma-ma rock your lil one slow
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
Mama rock your lil one slow
The lil one will walk on tupelo
The lil one will walk on tupelo
Black rain come down, black rain come down
Tupelo-o-o! yeah tupelo!
And carry the burden of tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo! yeah!
The king will walk on tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo!
He carried the burden outa tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! hey tupelo! [repeat]
You will reap just what you sow
Nick Cave moet straks heel vaak in deze lijst staan en deze magistrale openingstrack van het bluesy album The Firstborn Is Dead mag niet ontbreken. Met Elvis-achtige stem.
Looka yonder! looka yonder!
Looka yonder! a big black cloud come!
A big black cloud come!
O comes to tupelo. comes to tupelo
Yonder on the horizon
Yonder on the horizon
Stopped at the mighty river
Stopped at the mighty river and
Sucked the damn thing dry
Tupelo-o-o, o tupelo
In a valley hides a town called tupelo
Distant thunder rumble. distant thunder rumble
Rumble hungry like the beast
The beast it cometh, cometh down
The beast it cometh, cometh down
Wo wo wo-o-o
Tupelo bound. tupelo-o-o. yeah tupelo
The beast it cometh, tupelo bound
Why the hen wont lay no egg
Cant get that cock to crow
The nag is spooked and crazy
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
Ya can say these streets are rivers
Ya can call these rivers streets
Ya can tell ya self ya dreaming buddy
But no sleep runs this deep
No! no sleep runs this deep
No sleep runs this deep
Women at their windows
Rain crashing on the pane
Writing in the frost
Tupelos shame. tupelos shame
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans on his way
O go to sleep lil children
The sandmans in his way
But the lil children know
They listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
Listen to the beating of their blood
They listen to the beating of their blood
The sandmans mud!
The sandmans mud!
And the black rain come down
The black rain come down
The black rain come down
Water water everywhere
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
Where no bird can fly no fish can swim
No fish can swim
Until the king is born!
Until the king is born!
In tupelo! tupelo-o-o!
Til the king is born in tupelo!
In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo!
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw
Well saturday gives what sunday steals
And a child is born on his brothers heels
Come sunday morn the first-born dead
In a shoebox tied with a ribbon of red
Tupelo-o-o! hey tupelo!
In a shoebox buried with a ribbon of red
O ma-ma rock you lil one slow
O ma-ma rock your baby
O ma-ma rock your lil one slow
O God help tupelo! o God help tupelo!
Mama rock your lil one slow
The lil one will walk on tupelo
The lil one will walk on tupelo
Black rain come down, black rain come down
Tupelo-o-o! yeah tupelo!
And carry the burden of tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo! yeah!
The king will walk on tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! o tupelo!
He carried the burden outa tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! hey tupelo! [repeat]
You will reap just what you sow
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1325 Urban Dance Squad - Come Back
You wanna comeback, back with sum 'n old track
fakin' 'n takin' brouhaha with some old facts
who the jack you think you are, pop demand
blue suede shoes bin 'round tha bend 'n dome
through mainstream, pop, airwave, stratosphere
hemisphere, universe, galaxy, so what do you want "g"
oh you fiendin' for tha fees 'n tha mega g's
hey, why don't you say so instead of play so
boogie for meso, breakin' yo face yo
on screen you fiend, an eternal promo
pose go for money, what about tha honey
twice tha age and nice, ain't that funny
callin' me sunny, my nose don't bear snot
look what I got, handkerchief to stop
for tha wiggle 'n giggle, as a big old appears
pepsi coke, coke pepsi
all fake it for tha industry
status old, fossil joke
can't hide your face
behind tha smoke
what a drag to see an old bag
keep sweatin' 'n fakin'
for a comeback
With feel I'm neil, a flip my tongue like young
rhyme time for you, oldtimer get stung
by a kid, so strong, than you ever be
short circuit, some jerk it with peavey
rather take lesley, suits me fine
take a challenge
to renew with oldtimers time
throw my voice with poise in of course
no endorsement, it's all meant to get this in mind
Ain't all flak, to those who comeback
some slam no glam, peace to those cracks
b.b. king, some kings can still be
a fresh breeze to please, bend down knees
hallelujah, blessings to ya
music and balls, comin' through ya
through a decade of boredom pop
where the young play old, old refuse to drop.
You wanna comeback, back with sum 'n old track
fakin' 'n takin' brouhaha with some old facts
who the jack you think you are, pop demand
blue suede shoes bin 'round tha bend 'n dome
through mainstream, pop, airwave, stratosphere
hemisphere, universe, galaxy, so what do you want "g"
oh you fiendin' for tha fees 'n tha mega g's
hey, why don't you say so instead of play so
boogie for meso, breakin' yo face yo
on screen you fiend, an eternal promo
pose go for money, what about tha honey
twice tha age and nice, ain't that funny
callin' me sunny, my nose don't bear snot
look what I got, handkerchief to stop
for tha wiggle 'n giggle, as a big old appears
pepsi coke, coke pepsi
all fake it for tha industry
status old, fossil joke
can't hide your face
behind tha smoke
what a drag to see an old bag
keep sweatin' 'n fakin'
for a comeback
With feel I'm neil, a flip my tongue like young
rhyme time for you, oldtimer get stung
by a kid, so strong, than you ever be
short circuit, some jerk it with peavey
rather take lesley, suits me fine
take a challenge
to renew with oldtimers time
throw my voice with poise in of course
no endorsement, it's all meant to get this in mind
Ain't all flak, to those who comeback
some slam no glam, peace to those cracks
b.b. king, some kings can still be
a fresh breeze to please, bend down knees
hallelujah, blessings to ya
music and balls, comin' through ya
through a decade of boredom pop
where the young play old, old refuse to drop.
Graaf dit, sh*trappers!
1324 Pain of Salvation - Spitfall
Spitfall
[1: Introducing Star]
(We saw you every day)
with your hands on your crotch and so much to say
You went from bouncing toy cars with golden motors
To neon striped BMWs and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters
Namefucking fame on all photos,
All cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters
Now when you're a star, when you've reached this far
And the world really knows who you are
(really?)
You show off your six black Mercedeses and drink Cristal like they all do
And the poor outside your gates appall you,
And the only hood you see is the one on your car
Do you even have a clue as to who you are?
Bro, I don't think so
I mean Mercedes, what a stiff old dull fart's republican shit car
Sick of hearing you preach to the poor like before,
Only now you're a coward, only letting TV through your door
Getting older, take a bow and just go
The rage on the stage getting colder like your hits on the chart,
But then the talk shows can still get you hard
Doin' rhymes on your prime time fistfights
And spittin' grime in the limelight like a star gets a chip off your shoulder,
A boulder that rolls and rolls over and over and over
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall
[2: Thus Quote The Craving]
You're so fucking lost that with all of the costs
You still don't see that in reality
The one thing you fail to buy yourself is a personality
You're trapped in a mould of the rap, you sell but you're sold
I mean, can't believe that you're paying all that gold to some home decorator that hands you buckets of conformity
Seems you're losing your way together with your policy man,
Ending up with a new definition of poverty - it's a joke
Like those you make in every video to reach the kids with the dough,
With every copied "aha yo" and worn out "bro"
Guess what we need is yet another clown who can feed our breed with another look and hooker hook
Now when "bitch" is mundane you take the lead with "wassup ho" and let TV blur your mouth once more
Just what we need in every store, thus quote the craving: "forever more!"
You're so right - a shiny knight on a white steed, truly a hero
Yeah right
Fuck you - fuck you right down to the core!
You know what? You're just another "Parental Advisory" bore!
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
When you're rappin' your shit y'all
[3: Redefining Vomatorium]
(Yo)
I guess when you're that loaded you'd better empty the barrel
Every chance you get, is that so?
Empty your word and pose magazine, in magazine after magazine,
Let every shot go, let the shit flow
'Cause the show must go on and on and on - you're it bro!
But it's sad to know, when your star implodes, all that shit hits the fans, just like your words back when you shone
But it's getting late in the game, trapped in repeating your name, again and again,
Like you're scared we'll forget it
Can't blame you, apart from that name you're all embarrassingly the same, it's so lame - can't you get it?
And perhaps you are right in that fear - more sane than you appear in your self deploring cock obsessive koks delirium
But I say, to me you just redefine the old romans' vomatorium
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you claim that you have fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
[4: Man Of The Masses]
You're a man of the masses, took all the classes
Their asses are yours
All those bores who are paying the bills for your palace uphills
And your pills that will help you proceed in your greed
You are free of the chains that you need on your fans to adore, to kneel down before you,
More precious to you than your brains and your hands
They live for you!
If you could just see this old tree, this patriarchic hierarchy, up where you want to be, you need miles of roots to lick your boots
Don't you see?
You're a man of the masses, you need all those asses, their fate to relate to the one that you were
Do you know who you are? Who are you? Not the one in your words that they buy
They concur,you conquer, though a natural flunker,
You need them to stay not fly, to obey like the dogs that they are, the cogs under the hood of your Mercedes car
They will pay for your trip to the stiff upper lip
You're a man of the masses, your trip is a journey through classes
You are high, they are low, and you need it to be so
See, without them you'd be nothing more than before, and you know that's not much
It's just or unjust such: just a sad little man... with his hand on his crotch
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
The longer the spit falls...
When you're rappin' your shit y'all
[5: YO]
You're just another "Parental Advisory" sticker surfing beach boy
Yo!
1324 Pain of Salvation - Spitfall
Spitfall
[1: Introducing Star]
(We saw you every day)
with your hands on your crotch and so much to say
You went from bouncing toy cars with golden motors
To neon striped BMWs and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters
Namefucking fame on all photos,
All cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters
Now when you're a star, when you've reached this far
And the world really knows who you are
(really?)
You show off your six black Mercedeses and drink Cristal like they all do
And the poor outside your gates appall you,
And the only hood you see is the one on your car
Do you even have a clue as to who you are?
Bro, I don't think so
I mean Mercedes, what a stiff old dull fart's republican shit car
Sick of hearing you preach to the poor like before,
Only now you're a coward, only letting TV through your door
Getting older, take a bow and just go
The rage on the stage getting colder like your hits on the chart,
But then the talk shows can still get you hard
Doin' rhymes on your prime time fistfights
And spittin' grime in the limelight like a star gets a chip off your shoulder,
A boulder that rolls and rolls over and over and over
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall
[2: Thus Quote The Craving]
You're so fucking lost that with all of the costs
You still don't see that in reality
The one thing you fail to buy yourself is a personality
You're trapped in a mould of the rap, you sell but you're sold
I mean, can't believe that you're paying all that gold to some home decorator that hands you buckets of conformity
Seems you're losing your way together with your policy man,
Ending up with a new definition of poverty - it's a joke
Like those you make in every video to reach the kids with the dough,
With every copied "aha yo" and worn out "bro"
Guess what we need is yet another clown who can feed our breed with another look and hooker hook
Now when "bitch" is mundane you take the lead with "wassup ho" and let TV blur your mouth once more
Just what we need in every store, thus quote the craving: "forever more!"
You're so right - a shiny knight on a white steed, truly a hero
Yeah right
Fuck you - fuck you right down to the core!
You know what? You're just another "Parental Advisory" bore!
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
When you're rappin' your shit y'all
[3: Redefining Vomatorium]
(Yo)
I guess when you're that loaded you'd better empty the barrel
Every chance you get, is that so?
Empty your word and pose magazine, in magazine after magazine,
Let every shot go, let the shit flow
'Cause the show must go on and on and on - you're it bro!
But it's sad to know, when your star implodes, all that shit hits the fans, just like your words back when you shone
But it's getting late in the game, trapped in repeating your name, again and again,
Like you're scared we'll forget it
Can't blame you, apart from that name you're all embarrassingly the same, it's so lame - can't you get it?
And perhaps you are right in that fear - more sane than you appear in your self deploring cock obsessive koks delirium
But I say, to me you just redefine the old romans' vomatorium
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you claim that you have fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
[4: Man Of The Masses]
You're a man of the masses, took all the classes
Their asses are yours
All those bores who are paying the bills for your palace uphills
And your pills that will help you proceed in your greed
You are free of the chains that you need on your fans to adore, to kneel down before you,
More precious to you than your brains and your hands
They live for you!
If you could just see this old tree, this patriarchic hierarchy, up where you want to be, you need miles of roots to lick your boots
Don't you see?
You're a man of the masses, you need all those asses, their fate to relate to the one that you were
Do you know who you are? Who are you? Not the one in your words that they buy
They concur,you conquer, though a natural flunker,
You need them to stay not fly, to obey like the dogs that they are, the cogs under the hood of your Mercedes car
They will pay for your trip to the stiff upper lip
You're a man of the masses, your trip is a journey through classes
You are high, they are low, and you need it to be so
See, without them you'd be nothing more than before, and you know that's not much
It's just or unjust such: just a sad little man... with his hand on his crotch
There's nothing like a broken childhood
There's nothing like a broken home
There's nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
The longer that you fought yourself up, the longer the spitfall...
The longer the spit falls...
When you're rappin' your shit y'all
[5: YO]
You're just another "Parental Advisory" sticker surfing beach boy
Yo!
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1323 Foo Fighters - The pretender
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark
And so it all began
Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones go marching in again
They need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are ever ready
Are you ready?
I'm finished making sense
Done pleading ignorance
That old defense
Spinning infinity, boy
The wheel is spinning me
It's never-ending, never-ending
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say that I never surrender?
In time, or so I'm told,
I'm just another soul for sale, oh well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent
We're temporary, temporary
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
I'm the voice inside your head you refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face mirrorin' your stare
I'm what's left; I'm what's right
I'm the enemy; I'm the hand that'll take you down and bring you to your knees
So, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
(Keep you in the dark)
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
(You know they all)
You're the pretender
(Pretend)
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
(Keep you in the dark)
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
(You know they all)
You're the pretender
(Pretend)
What if I say I will never surrender?
So, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
Keep you in the dark
And so it all began
Send in your skeletons
Sing as their bones go marching in again
They need you buried deep
The secrets that you keep are ever ready
Are you ready?
I'm finished making sense
Done pleading ignorance
That old defense
Spinning infinity, boy
The wheel is spinning me
It's never-ending, never-ending
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say that I never surrender?
In time, or so I'm told,
I'm just another soul for sale, oh well
The page is out of print
We are not permanent
We're temporary, temporary
Same old story
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
I'm the voice inside your head you refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face mirrorin' your stare
I'm what's left; I'm what's right
I'm the enemy; I'm the hand that'll take you down and bring you to your knees
So, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
You're the pretender
What if I say that I'll never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
(Keep you in the dark)
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
(You know they all)
You're the pretender
(Pretend)
What if I say I will never surrender?
What if I say I'm not like the others?
(Keep you in the dark)
What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays?
(You know they all)
You're the pretender
(Pretend)
What if I say I will never surrender?
So, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
Yeah, who are you?
1321 Cocteau Twins - Speak No Evil
Ok, alles goed en wel, maar nu is het weer tijd voor echt muziek. Cocteau Twins. Op het 4AD label, maar dit nummer staat orgineel op geen enkel album, wel op een fanclub single die ik op ebay heb weten te scoren. Op de cd-uitagve van Garlands is het ook toegevoegd. Cocteau Twins op hun donkerst, spookiest.
Ok, alles goed en wel, maar nu is het weer tijd voor echt muziek. Cocteau Twins. Op het 4AD label, maar dit nummer staat orgineel op geen enkel album, wel op een fanclub single die ik op ebay heb weten te scoren. Op de cd-uitagve van Garlands is het ook toegevoegd. Cocteau Twins op hun donkerst, spookiest.
1320 Tori Amos - Playboy Mommy
Van Tori moet je houden of niet... De blinde adepten juichen om alles wat Tori speelt, de haters worden gek als ze alleen maar doet of ze haar mond open gaat trekken en vinden haar overdreven. Ik zit er mooi tussen in, waarbij ik haar oudere werk toch het best vind. Soms schaamteloos openhartig, maar nog niet zo zweverig als later. Dit vind ik denk ik haar beste nummer. Ze verdient in elk geval ook een plekje in deze lijst.
In my platforms I hit the floor
Fell face down
Didnt help my brain out
Then the baby came before I found
The magic how to keep her happy
I never was the fantasy
Of what you want wanted me to be
Dont judge me so harsh little girl
So you got a playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
And you want to cross that bridge all on your own
Little girl theyll do you no harm
Cause they know your playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
From here to birmingham
I got a few friends
I never was there was there when it counts
I get my way
Youre so like me
You seemed ashamed
Ashamed that I was
A good friend of american soldiers
Ill say it loud here by your grave
Those angels cant ever take my place
Somewhere where the the orchids grow
I cant find those church bells
That played when you died
Played gloria
Talkin bout hosanah
Dont judge me so harsh little girl
You got a playboy mommy, come home
But when you tell them soldiers my name
Cross that bridge all on your own
Little girl theyll do you no harm
They know your playboy mommy
But Ill be home
Ill be home to take you in my arms
Van Tori moet je houden of niet... De blinde adepten juichen om alles wat Tori speelt, de haters worden gek als ze alleen maar doet of ze haar mond open gaat trekken en vinden haar overdreven. Ik zit er mooi tussen in, waarbij ik haar oudere werk toch het best vind. Soms schaamteloos openhartig, maar nog niet zo zweverig als later. Dit vind ik denk ik haar beste nummer. Ze verdient in elk geval ook een plekje in deze lijst.
In my platforms I hit the floor
Fell face down
Didnt help my brain out
Then the baby came before I found
The magic how to keep her happy
I never was the fantasy
Of what you want wanted me to be
Dont judge me so harsh little girl
So you got a playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
And you want to cross that bridge all on your own
Little girl theyll do you no harm
Cause they know your playboy mommy
But when you tell em my name
From here to birmingham
I got a few friends
I never was there was there when it counts
I get my way
Youre so like me
You seemed ashamed
Ashamed that I was
A good friend of american soldiers
Ill say it loud here by your grave
Those angels cant ever take my place
Somewhere where the the orchids grow
I cant find those church bells
That played when you died
Played gloria
Talkin bout hosanah
Dont judge me so harsh little girl
You got a playboy mommy, come home
But when you tell them soldiers my name
Cross that bridge all on your own
Little girl theyll do you no harm
They know your playboy mommy
But Ill be home
Ill be home to take you in my arms
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1319 If Music Could Talk - The Clash
(The Clash/Dread)
*Left Channel*
Make sure!
Taking cover in the bunker tonight
Waiting for Bo Diddley's headlights
I feel alright
Gotta Fender Stratosphere
I can do anything tonight
It's in neon lights an' global rights
Frank? He's on the phone
There ain't no German girl outside
But who cares when its warm inside?
With music
Special mystery of music tragically
Exchanging slaves for majesties
Modern waves of tragedy
Packing a to pience colt pair of shoots
A shiny grey mexican suit
The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
I smash my glass and shout shanghi
My drummer friend comes shooting by
He said Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question why?
And are you lonesome tonight
And do ya need a country cowboy
Who's just thin and tight in those
Brrrr bus depot jeans
With a squirt resistant stud stud
Hey stoner
Get over there in the spliffbunker one
Becos London Bridge was sold somehow
But it was too old anyhow
When Uncle Sam has broken down
We'll make him down in old Japan
Say yeee
Well there ain't no better blend
Than Joe Ely and his Texas Men
Where the wind blows
I ain't seen none like that scenery
You can see from a bus if you pay the price
Wave my arms around
Flag one of those taxi's maybe
I saw a girl somewhere somehow
Forever sticks in my mind somehow
I've just got three lines
And a pair of two's
Like a lucky roll of dice that you
You cast
*Right Channel*
If music could talk!
Which means
Whatever your mind can bring
Likethe apple fell off the tree
Pah! Fell right on his head
Yeah many years ago
There was a man who said
I am a shaman
A voodoo shaman
Got in trouble so he's going out
Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
And the crickets
Buddy Holly said it was
Brrr Brrr yiii!
If music could talk you know
I feel kinda lonely
Standing out on the floor
Of Electric Ladyland...
Cos this is a good question Samson
Are you partly Arabic?
Chi man! Whatcho all about
I don't want to I can't hope to
Say it all in one go
Occasionally once or twice
A day I feel alive enough to say
Let's hear what the drummerman's
Got to say about
He said is it Errol Flynn's birthday or not?
Sept 12 until October
If they pack 2 piece
Colt pair of shoots
We got the shiny grey Mexican suits
I'm just wasting a great big
Corporation and the entire fund
The girders of Wall Street
And thetemples of money
And the high priests
Of the expense account
And Im wasting the whole thing
I come down in Yamaha-ha
They make the best pianos-time to step-up
(The Clash/Dread)
*Left Channel*
Make sure!
Taking cover in the bunker tonight
Waiting for Bo Diddley's headlights
I feel alright
Gotta Fender Stratosphere
I can do anything tonight
It's in neon lights an' global rights
Frank? He's on the phone
There ain't no German girl outside
But who cares when its warm inside?
With music
Special mystery of music tragically
Exchanging slaves for majesties
Modern waves of tragedy
Packing a to pience colt pair of shoots
A shiny grey mexican suit
The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
I smash my glass and shout shanghi
My drummer friend comes shooting by
He said Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question why?
And are you lonesome tonight
And do ya need a country cowboy
Who's just thin and tight in those
Brrrr bus depot jeans
With a squirt resistant stud stud
Hey stoner
Get over there in the spliffbunker one
Becos London Bridge was sold somehow
But it was too old anyhow
When Uncle Sam has broken down
We'll make him down in old Japan
Say yeee
Well there ain't no better blend
Than Joe Ely and his Texas Men
Where the wind blows
I ain't seen none like that scenery
You can see from a bus if you pay the price
Wave my arms around
Flag one of those taxi's maybe
I saw a girl somewhere somehow
Forever sticks in my mind somehow
I've just got three lines
And a pair of two's
Like a lucky roll of dice that you
You cast
*Right Channel*
If music could talk!
Which means
Whatever your mind can bring
Likethe apple fell off the tree
Pah! Fell right on his head
Yeah many years ago
There was a man who said
I am a shaman
A voodoo shaman
Got in trouble so he's going out
Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
And the crickets
Buddy Holly said it was
Brrr Brrr yiii!
If music could talk you know
I feel kinda lonely
Standing out on the floor
Of Electric Ladyland...
Cos this is a good question Samson
Are you partly Arabic?
Chi man! Whatcho all about
I don't want to I can't hope to
Say it all in one go
Occasionally once or twice
A day I feel alive enough to say
Let's hear what the drummerman's
Got to say about
He said is it Errol Flynn's birthday or not?
Sept 12 until October
If they pack 2 piece
Colt pair of shoots
We got the shiny grey Mexican suits
I'm just wasting a great big
Corporation and the entire fund
The girders of Wall Street
And thetemples of money
And the high priests
Of the expense account
And Im wasting the whole thing
I come down in Yamaha-ha
They make the best pianos-time to step-up
quote:Op dinsdag 23 juni 2009 20:09 schreef Bookie65 het volgende:
1319 The Clash - If Music Could Talk
(The Clash/Dread)
*Left Channel*
Make sure!
Taking cover in the bunker tonight
Waiting for Bo Diddley's headlights
I feel alright
Gotta Fender Stratosphere
I can do anything tonight
It's in neon lights an' global rights
Frank? He's on the phone
There ain't no German girl outside
But who cares when its warm inside?
With music
Special mystery of music tragically
Exchanging slaves for majesties
Modern waves of tragedy
Packing a to pience colt pair of shoots
A shiny grey mexican suit
The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
I smash my glass and shout shanghi
My drummer friend comes shooting by
He said Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question why?
And are you lonesome tonight
And do ya need a country cowboy
Who's just thin and tight in those
Brrrr bus depot jeans
With a squirt resistant stud stud
Hey stoner
Get over there in the spliffbunker one
Becos London Bridge was sold somehow
But it was too old anyhow
When Uncle Sam has broken down
We'll make him down in old Japan
Say yeee
Well there ain't no better blend
Than Joe Ely and his Texas Men
Where the wind blows
I ain't seen none like that scenery
You can see from a bus if you pay the price
Wave my arms around
Flag one of those taxi's maybe
I saw a girl somewhere somehow
Forever sticks in my mind somehow
I've just got three lines
And a pair of two's
Like a lucky roll of dice that you
You cast
*Right Channel*
If music could talk!
Which means
Whatever your mind can bring
Likethe apple fell off the tree
Pah! Fell right on his head
Yeah many years ago
There was a man who said
I am a shaman
A voodoo shaman
Got in trouble so he's going out
Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
And the crickets
Buddy Holly said it was
Brrr Brrr yiii!
If music could talk you know
I feel kinda lonely
Standing out on the floor
Of Electric Ladyland...
Cos this is a good question Samson
Are you partly Arabic?
Chi man! Whatcho all about
I don't want to I can't hope to
Say it all in one go
Occasionally once or twice
A day I feel alive enough to say
Let's hear what the drummerman's
Got to say about
He said is it Errol Flynn's birthday or not?
Sept 12 until October
If they pack 2 piece
Colt pair of shoots
We got the shiny grey Mexican suits
I'm just wasting a great big
Corporation and the entire fund
The girders of Wall Street
And thetemples of money
And the high priests
Of the expense account
And Im wasting the whole thing
I come down in Yamaha-ha
They make the best pianos-time to step-up
1318 Mercyful Fate - Evil
Veel muziek, zowel dance als metal, wordt afgerekend op beats per minuut. Bij Mercyful Fate is dat het aantal gitaar solo's per minuut. Van het 1983 klassieke black-metal album 'Melissa' is dit Evil.
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Veel muziek, zowel dance als metal, wordt afgerekend op beats per minuut. Bij Mercyful Fate is dat het aantal gitaar solo's per minuut. Van het 1983 klassieke black-metal album 'Melissa' is dit Evil.
quote:I was born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
I was made a mercenary
In the legions of hell
Now I'm king of pain, I'm insane
[SOLO: HANK]
You know my only pleasure
Is to hear you cry
I'd love to hear you cry
I'd love to feel you die
And I'll be the first
To watch your funeral
And I'll be the last to leave
I'd love to hear you cry
[SOLO: HANK]
And when you're down beyond the ground
I'll dig up your body again
And make love to shame
Oh lady cry, and say goodbye
Oh lady cry, and say goodbye
You've gotta say goodbye
'Cause I will eat your mind
[SOLO: MICHAEL & HANK & MICHAEL]
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1317: Dream Theater - Learning to live
There was no time for pain
No energy for anger
The sightlessness of hatred
slips away
Walking through winter streets
alone
He stops and take a breath
With confidence and self-
control
I look at the world and see no
understanding
I'm waiting to find some sense
of strength
I'm begging you from the
bottom of my heart to show
me understanding
I need to live life
Like some people never will
So find me kindness
Find me beauty
Find me truth
When temptation brings me to
my knees
And I lay here drained of
strength
Show me kindness
Show me beauty
Show me truth
The way your heart sounds
makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure
the pain that we all feel
The way your heart beats
makes all the difference
In learning to live
Here before me is my soul
I'm learning to live
I won't give up
Till I've no more to give
Listening to the city
Whispering its violence
I set out watching from above
The 90s bring new questions
New solutions to be found
I fell in love to be let down
Once again we dance in the
crowd
At times a step away
From a common fear that's all
spread out
It won't listen to what you say
Once you're touched you stand
alone
To face the bitter fight
Once I reached for love
And now I reach for life
Another chance to lift my life
Free the sensation in my heart
To ride the wings of dreams
into changing horizons
It brings inner peace within my
mind,
As I'm lifted from where I've
spilt my life
I hear an innocent voice
I hear kindness, beauty and
truth
The way your heart sounds
makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure
the pain that we all feel
The way your heart beats
makes all the difference
In learning to live
Spread before you is your soul
So forever hold the dreams
within our hearts
Through nature's inflexible
grace
I'm learning to live
There was no time for pain
No energy for anger
The sightlessness of hatred
slips away
Walking through winter streets
alone
He stops and take a breath
With confidence and self-
control
I look at the world and see no
understanding
I'm waiting to find some sense
of strength
I'm begging you from the
bottom of my heart to show
me understanding
I need to live life
Like some people never will
So find me kindness
Find me beauty
Find me truth
When temptation brings me to
my knees
And I lay here drained of
strength
Show me kindness
Show me beauty
Show me truth
The way your heart sounds
makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure
the pain that we all feel
The way your heart beats
makes all the difference
In learning to live
Here before me is my soul
I'm learning to live
I won't give up
Till I've no more to give
Listening to the city
Whispering its violence
I set out watching from above
The 90s bring new questions
New solutions to be found
I fell in love to be let down
Once again we dance in the
crowd
At times a step away
From a common fear that's all
spread out
It won't listen to what you say
Once you're touched you stand
alone
To face the bitter fight
Once I reached for love
And now I reach for life
Another chance to lift my life
Free the sensation in my heart
To ride the wings of dreams
into changing horizons
It brings inner peace within my
mind,
As I'm lifted from where I've
spilt my life
I hear an innocent voice
I hear kindness, beauty and
truth
The way your heart sounds
makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure
the pain that we all feel
The way your heart beats
makes all the difference
In learning to live
Spread before you is your soul
So forever hold the dreams
within our hearts
Through nature's inflexible
grace
I'm learning to live
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1316 Elliott Smith - Miss Misery
Hij staat er pas één keer in, deze bedeesde en te vroeg overleden singer / songwriter. Zag van het weekend weer Good Will Hunting op televisie en het moment dat deze song dan komt, kan me altijd weer bekoren. Op New Moon staat er een oerversie van, zonder de titel, maar ik kies in deze lijst dan toch de filmversie.
Ill fake it through the day
With some help from johnny walker red
Send the poison rain down the drain
To put bad thoughts in my head
Two tickets torn in half
And a lot of nothing to do
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do?
A man in the park
Read the lines in my hand
Told me Im strong
Hardly ever wrong I said man you mean
You had plans for both of us
That involved a trip out of town
To a place Ive seen in a magazine
That you left lying around
I dont have you with me but
I keep a good attitude
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do?
I know youd rather see me gone
Than to see me the way that I am
But I am in the life anyway
Next door the tvs flashing
Blue frames on the wall
Its a comedy of errors, you see
Its about taking a fall
To vanish into oblivion
Is easy to do
And I try to be but you know me
I come back when you want me to
Do you miss me miss misery
Like you say you do?
Hij staat er pas één keer in, deze bedeesde en te vroeg overleden singer / songwriter. Zag van het weekend weer Good Will Hunting op televisie en het moment dat deze song dan komt, kan me altijd weer bekoren. Op New Moon staat er een oerversie van, zonder de titel, maar ik kies in deze lijst dan toch de filmversie.
Ill fake it through the day
With some help from johnny walker red
Send the poison rain down the drain
To put bad thoughts in my head
Two tickets torn in half
And a lot of nothing to do
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do?
A man in the park
Read the lines in my hand
Told me Im strong
Hardly ever wrong I said man you mean
You had plans for both of us
That involved a trip out of town
To a place Ive seen in a magazine
That you left lying around
I dont have you with me but
I keep a good attitude
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do?
I know youd rather see me gone
Than to see me the way that I am
But I am in the life anyway
Next door the tvs flashing
Blue frames on the wall
Its a comedy of errors, you see
Its about taking a fall
To vanish into oblivion
Is easy to do
And I try to be but you know me
I come back when you want me to
Do you miss me miss misery
Like you say you do?
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1315 Beirut - Nantes
Uitstekend! Elliott mag van mij nog wel een keertje of vijftien langskomen. Minstens. Deze mijnheer hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Het was nochtans een heel aardig indie-hitje...
Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
We saw...
French interlude/ Parlé en français (Extrait de "Le Mépris"/Godard):
Woman _ Ah non, j't'en prie. Mais ço(ça), ça me facine...
Man _ Je t'assure que...
Woman _ Non! Laisse-moi!
Man _ Qu'est-ce que tu as aujourd'hui?
Woman _ J'ai que les hommes me dégoûtent.
Vous pensez qu'à ça.
Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile
Uitstekend! Elliott mag van mij nog wel een keertje of vijftien langskomen. Minstens. Deze mijnheer hebben we ook nog niet gezien. Het was nochtans een heel aardig indie-hitje...
Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
Nobody raise your voices
Just another night in Nantes
We saw...
French interlude/ Parlé en français (Extrait de "Le Mépris"/Godard):
Woman _ Ah non, j't'en prie. Mais ço(ça), ça me facine...
Man _ Je t'assure que...
Woman _ Non! Laisse-moi!
Man _ Qu'est-ce que tu as aujourd'hui?
Woman _ J'ai que les hommes me dégoûtent.
Vous pensez qu'à ça.
Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile
Queen kan er ook niet vaak genoeg in staan...
1314: Queen - White Queen (As it began)
So sad her eyes
Smiling dark eyes
So sad her eyes
As it began
On such a breathless night as this
Upon my brow the lightest kiss
I walked alone
And all around the air did say
My lady soon will stir this way
In sorrow known
The White Queen walks and the night grows pale
Stars of lovingness in her hair
Needing - unheard
Pleading - one word
So sad my eyes
She cannot see
How did thee fare, what have thee seen
The mother of the willow green
I call her name
And 'neath her window have I stayed
I loved the footsteps that she made
And when she came
White Queen how my heart did ache
And dry my lips no word would make
So still I wait
My Goddess hear my darkest fear
I speak too late
It's for evermore that I wait
Dear friend goodbye
No tears in my eyes
So sad it ends
As it began
1314: Queen - White Queen (As it began)
So sad her eyes
Smiling dark eyes
So sad her eyes
As it began
On such a breathless night as this
Upon my brow the lightest kiss
I walked alone
And all around the air did say
My lady soon will stir this way
In sorrow known
The White Queen walks and the night grows pale
Stars of lovingness in her hair
Needing - unheard
Pleading - one word
So sad my eyes
She cannot see
How did thee fare, what have thee seen
The mother of the willow green
I call her name
And 'neath her window have I stayed
I loved the footsteps that she made
And when she came
White Queen how my heart did ache
And dry my lips no word would make
So still I wait
My Goddess hear my darkest fear
I speak too late
It's for evermore that I wait
Dear friend goodbye
No tears in my eyes
So sad it ends
As it began
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1313 Spoon - Sister Jack
Deze band moet er sowieso ook nog in.
Always on the outside always looking in
I was in this drop D metal band we called Requiem
And they’d say relax
But I can’t be a man this far down the map
I was sold for suspect drawings
Underneath a makeshift awning
Now I’m yours
Know I’m here
Read it all front and back
But I can’t relax
With my knees on the ground and a stick in my back
Sister Jack
I was on the outside
I was lookin in
I was in a drop D metal band we called Requiem
And I can’t relax
With my knees on the ground and a stick in my back
Sister Jack
No I can’t just relax
Knowing that you’re coming back
Sister Jack
Deze band moet er sowieso ook nog in.
Always on the outside always looking in
I was in this drop D metal band we called Requiem
And they’d say relax
But I can’t be a man this far down the map
I was sold for suspect drawings
Underneath a makeshift awning
Now I’m yours
Know I’m here
Read it all front and back
But I can’t relax
With my knees on the ground and a stick in my back
Sister Jack
I was on the outside
I was lookin in
I was in a drop D metal band we called Requiem
And I can’t relax
With my knees on the ground and a stick in my back
Sister Jack
No I can’t just relax
Knowing that you’re coming back
Sister Jack
Tranquillo
1312 Guided By Voices - A Salty Salute
Guided By Voices bewees altijd dat poppareltjes niet lang hoefden te duren. Robert Pollard propte zijn albums vol aanzetjes, ideetjes en gewoonweg korte briljantjes. Dit is de legendarische openingstrack van Alien Lanes.
Disarm the settlers
The new drunk drivers
Have hoisted the flag
We are with you in your anger
Proud brothers
Do not fret
The bus will get you there yet
To carry us to the lake
The club is open
Yeah, the club is open
Hey, the club is open
A-come on, come on, the club is open
Cmon, cmon, the club is open
Cmon, cmon, cmon, the club is open...
Guided By Voices bewees altijd dat poppareltjes niet lang hoefden te duren. Robert Pollard propte zijn albums vol aanzetjes, ideetjes en gewoonweg korte briljantjes. Dit is de legendarische openingstrack van Alien Lanes.
Disarm the settlers
The new drunk drivers
Have hoisted the flag
We are with you in your anger
Proud brothers
Do not fret
The bus will get you there yet
To carry us to the lake
The club is open
Yeah, the club is open
Hey, the club is open
A-come on, come on, the club is open
Cmon, cmon, the club is open
Cmon, cmon, cmon, the club is open...
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1311 Pete Wylie - Sinful!
Part time rockstar, full time Legend. Pete Wylie dus. Na jaren van zich verschuilen achter pseudoniemen die altijd iets van Wah! in zich hadden kwam er in 1986 ineens een album waarop z'n eigen naam stond. Het leverde meteen z'n grootste hit op, relatief dan. Dit nummer, Sinful.
Part time rockstar, full time Legend. Pete Wylie dus. Na jaren van zich verschuilen achter pseudoniemen die altijd iets van Wah! in zich hadden kwam er in 1986 ineens een album waarop z'n eigen naam stond. Het leverde meteen z'n grootste hit op, relatief dan. Dit nummer, Sinful.
1310 Michael Jackson - Leave me alone
Tja, je ontkomt er bijna niet aan vandaag. Nog opvallend dat hij hier nog niet gepost is. Dan doe ik het maar. RIP.
I Don't Care What You Talkin'
'Bout Baby
I Don't Care What You Say
Don't You Come Walkin'
Beggin' Back Mama
I Don't Care Anyway
Time After Time I Gave You All Of My Money
No Excuses To Make
Ain't No Mountain That I
Can't Climb Baby
All Is Going My Way
('Cause There's A Time When
You're Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby, Don't
You Know
(And There's The Choice That
We Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone-Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
There Was A Time I Used To
Say Girl I Need You
But Who Is Sorry Now
You Really Hurt, You Used To
Take And Deceive Me
Now Who Is Sorry Now
You Got A Way Of Making Me
Feel So Sorry
I Found Out Right Away
Don't You Come Walkin'-
Beggin' I Ain't Lovin' You
Don't You Get In My Way
'Cause
(There's A Time When You're
Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby-Don't
You Know?
(And There's The Choice That
We Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby?
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
('Cause There's A Time When
You're Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby, Don't
You Know, Girl
(It's The Choice That We
Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone-Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
Don't Come Beggin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
Don't Come Lovin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
I Love You
I Don't Want It
I Don't . . .
I Don't . . .
I Don't . . .
I . . .I . . ., Aaow!
Hee Hee!
Don't Come Beggin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
Don't Come Lovin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
I Love You
I Don't Want It
I Don't Need It
Tja, je ontkomt er bijna niet aan vandaag. Nog opvallend dat hij hier nog niet gepost is. Dan doe ik het maar. RIP.
I Don't Care What You Talkin'
'Bout Baby
I Don't Care What You Say
Don't You Come Walkin'
Beggin' Back Mama
I Don't Care Anyway
Time After Time I Gave You All Of My Money
No Excuses To Make
Ain't No Mountain That I
Can't Climb Baby
All Is Going My Way
('Cause There's A Time When
You're Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby, Don't
You Know
(And There's The Choice That
We Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone-Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
There Was A Time I Used To
Say Girl I Need You
But Who Is Sorry Now
You Really Hurt, You Used To
Take And Deceive Me
Now Who Is Sorry Now
You Got A Way Of Making Me
Feel So Sorry
I Found Out Right Away
Don't You Come Walkin'-
Beggin' I Ain't Lovin' You
Don't You Get In My Way
'Cause
(There's A Time When You're
Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby-Don't
You Know?
(And There's The Choice That
We Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby?
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
('Cause There's A Time When
You're Right)
(And You Know You Must
Fight)
Who's Laughing Baby, Don't
You Know, Girl
(It's The Choice That We
Make)
(And This Choice You Will
Take)
Who's Laughin' Baby
So Just Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
Leave Me Alone
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone
(Leave Me Alone)
Leave Me Alone-Stop It!
Just Stop Doggin' Me Around
(Just Stop Doggin' Me)
Don't Come Beggin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
Don't Come Lovin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
I Love You
I Don't Want It
I Don't . . .
I Don't . . .
I Don't . . .
I . . .I . . ., Aaow!
Hee Hee!
Don't Come Beggin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
Don't Come Lovin' Me
Don't Come Beggin'
I Love You
I Don't Want It
I Don't Need It
1309 Antony & The Johnsons - Hope There's Someone
Geweldige opener van doorbraakalbum I Am A Bird Now. Wat mij betreft direct helemaal Antony. Als je dit nummer mooi vindt, dan ben je direct verkocht voor de rest, maar als je hier de verkeerde stuipen van krijgt, dan moet je zijn werk verder negeren. Dit is een optreden tijdens de Mercury Prize in 2005. En ja, misschien ook wel een beetje voor Michael Jackson dan.
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head
Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there
There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head
So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
Geweldige opener van doorbraakalbum I Am A Bird Now. Wat mij betreft direct helemaal Antony. Als je dit nummer mooi vindt, dan ben je direct verkocht voor de rest, maar als je hier de verkeerde stuipen van krijgt, dan moet je zijn werk verder negeren. Dit is een optreden tijdens de Mercury Prize in 2005. En ja, misschien ook wel een beetje voor Michael Jackson dan.
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head
Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there
There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head
So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go
Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
Niemand een lekker zomers nummer voor 1308? Of anders nog een Wacko Jacko?
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1307
Ik ging naar de bossen om bewust te leven...en je gebroken liefde te vergeten. Bon iver - Skinny love in weergaloze huiskamerversie in Parijs.
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Ik ging naar de bossen om bewust te leven...en je gebroken liefde te vergeten. Bon iver - Skinny love in weergaloze huiskamerversie in Parijs.
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Wasserwunderland
1306 Michael Jackson - Off the wall
Nog maar een keer MJ dan... gewoon, omdat hij de King of Pop was. De titeltrack van zijn eerste legendarische album, Off the wall.
When the world is on your shoulder
Gotta straighten up your act and boogie down
If you can't hang with the feeling
Then there ain't no room for you this part of town
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
Groove, let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
You can shout out all you want to
'Cause there ain't no sin in folks all getting loud
If you take the chance and do it
Then there ain't no one who's gonna put you down
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove, and let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
Do what you want to do
There ain't no rules it's up to you (ain't no rules it's all up to you)
It's time to come alive
And party on right through the night (all right)
Gotta hide your inhibitions
Gotta let that fool loose deep inside your soul
Want to see an exhibition
Better do it now before you get to old
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove (yeah) let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove (yeah) let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
Nog maar een keer MJ dan... gewoon, omdat hij de King of Pop was. De titeltrack van zijn eerste legendarische album, Off the wall.
When the world is on your shoulder
Gotta straighten up your act and boogie down
If you can't hang with the feeling
Then there ain't no room for you this part of town
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
Groove, let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
You can shout out all you want to
'Cause there ain't no sin in folks all getting loud
If you take the chance and do it
Then there ain't no one who's gonna put you down
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove, and let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
Do what you want to do
There ain't no rules it's up to you (ain't no rules it's all up to you)
It's time to come alive
And party on right through the night (all right)
Gotta hide your inhibitions
Gotta let that fool loose deep inside your soul
Want to see an exhibition
Better do it now before you get to old
'Cause we're the party people night and day
Livin' crazy that's the only way
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove (yeah) let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf
And just enjoy yourself
C'mon and groove (yeah) let the madness in the music get to you
Life ain't so bad at all
If you live it off the wall
Life ain't so bad at all (live life off the wall)
Live your life off the wall (live it off the wall)
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
Liefde is een bitch plus een macht der gewoonte
Liefde is een bitch plus een macht der gewoonte
Zo, dat lijkt er meer op! En vergeet http://wiki.fok.nl/index.php/Foks_eigen_Top_2000 niet!
1305 The Strokes - Trying Your Luck
Ze waren achteraf gezien toch wel een hype, toen The Strokes in 2001 met Is This It de rock weer redden! Maar goed, die plaat is toch nog wel altijd erg goed, met dit nummer denk ik als mijn favoriet. Hier een live-versie.
You said you couldn't stay
You've seen it all before
I know
They sold you on their way
Oh, honey, that's OK
No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
When I find out
I hope it's you who set this trap
And storefronts rarely changed
At least I'm on my own again
Instead of anywhere with you
But, to me, it's all the same
And I lost my page. Again
I know this is so rare
But, I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well, I am your one?
"Believe me, this is a chance," oh oh
Let's see what's for sale
He's trying hard to give his job a chance
Oh, it's never gonna be
It's sad, but I agree
The signals don't seem right
They lasted just one night, and then
I'm sorry that I said:
"That we were just good friends"
No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
They're trapped
I can't be there in time
I'll think about that
And I lost my page again
I know this is so rare
But, I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well, I am your one?
"Believe me, this is a chance," oh oh
1305 The Strokes - Trying Your Luck
Ze waren achteraf gezien toch wel een hype, toen The Strokes in 2001 met Is This It de rock weer redden! Maar goed, die plaat is toch nog wel altijd erg goed, met dit nummer denk ik als mijn favoriet. Hier een live-versie.
You said you couldn't stay
You've seen it all before
I know
They sold you on their way
Oh, honey, that's OK
No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
When I find out
I hope it's you who set this trap
And storefronts rarely changed
At least I'm on my own again
Instead of anywhere with you
But, to me, it's all the same
And I lost my page. Again
I know this is so rare
But, I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well, I am your one?
"Believe me, this is a chance," oh oh
Let's see what's for sale
He's trying hard to give his job a chance
Oh, it's never gonna be
It's sad, but I agree
The signals don't seem right
They lasted just one night, and then
I'm sorry that I said:
"That we were just good friends"
No harm, he's armed
Setting off all your alarms
They're trapped
I can't be there in time
I'll think about that
And I lost my page again
I know this is so rare
But, I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well, I am your one?
"Believe me, this is a chance," oh oh
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1304 Holly McNarland - Elmo
Holly McNarland is een Canadese singer/songwriter die vergeleken wordt met Ani DiFranco, waarom geen idee. Holly is een stuk interessanter. Van haar debuut album uit 1997:
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Holly McNarland is een Canadese singer/songwriter die vergeleken wordt met Ani DiFranco, waarom geen idee. Holly is een stuk interessanter. Van haar debuut album uit 1997:
quote:I’m still thinking about elmo
Elmo 5 o’clock special
I’m still thinking about you
A thousand ways to kill you
I’m still dreaming in pink
Gives me the reason to think
When I lay down my head I’m still okay
When I lay down my head to go to bed
Where do you fit in
Didn’t say to come in
Where the hell have you been
I can see you’re excited
You can tell you’re invited
Justify your evil ways
Make up for lost days
Didn’t mean to close the door
When I threw you to the floor
Didn’t mean to close the door
On my personal whore
Where do you fit in
You run out of expression
You let me make a suggestion
You’ve left a scratch on my face
I can see to this day
You’re no innocent man
Come and catch me if you can
Didn’t have the time of day
But I fucked him anyway
Didn’t have the time of day to play
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Om toch nog een beetje bij Michael Jackson te blijven (qua thematiek dan, muzikaal heeft het totaal niks met hem te maken), een liedje over het laatste moment in iemand's leven
1303: Mostly Autumn - Pass the clock
(Part 1)
You pass the clock with golden hands,
The sun bright in your eyes,
The universe breathes out
A little sigh
The yellow flowers wash the age
From your smile
And deep inside a voice
Holds you tight
Stand behind the wind
And reach out your fingertips
You sever the chords that holds the weight
Of your heart
And as it falls the clock slips
From your hand
If all the love in the universe
Could carry you away
Away
(Part 2)
You and me brother
Gypsies on the road
Soaked in the rain
In the dark
The branches hung so tall
Ghosts in the sky
And we tore at the world
With our fingertips in the wind
And the days
They were shining all around us
You and me sister
I care more then you know
Let it be clear
And you know
The love will stand forever
Born in the sun
And we tore at the world
With our fingertips in the wind
And the days
They were shining all around us
(Part 3)
I've never seen you look that way
Before
I've never seen you look this way
Before
And you'll never slow down
No, you'll never slow down
I know you'll never slow...
I know you're gonna touch the sun
I know you're part of everyone
I know you're never too far
To send the "three's" on down to me
I know you're on your way home
Let it be
The way that we grow
Look at all the time
Well I know we had the time
All the time and we're still inside the time
All the time well I know we
shared the time
Yours and mine and we're still
inside the time
At the time and I know we
have time
Hanging in the time as we're
Passing down the time. ...
I know your on you're way home
Let it be
The way that we grow
1303: Mostly Autumn - Pass the clock
(Part 1)
You pass the clock with golden hands,
The sun bright in your eyes,
The universe breathes out
A little sigh
The yellow flowers wash the age
From your smile
And deep inside a voice
Holds you tight
Stand behind the wind
And reach out your fingertips
You sever the chords that holds the weight
Of your heart
And as it falls the clock slips
From your hand
If all the love in the universe
Could carry you away
Away
(Part 2)
You and me brother
Gypsies on the road
Soaked in the rain
In the dark
The branches hung so tall
Ghosts in the sky
And we tore at the world
With our fingertips in the wind
And the days
They were shining all around us
You and me sister
I care more then you know
Let it be clear
And you know
The love will stand forever
Born in the sun
And we tore at the world
With our fingertips in the wind
And the days
They were shining all around us
(Part 3)
I've never seen you look that way
Before
I've never seen you look this way
Before
And you'll never slow down
No, you'll never slow down
I know you'll never slow...
I know you're gonna touch the sun
I know you're part of everyone
I know you're never too far
To send the "three's" on down to me
I know you're on your way home
Let it be
The way that we grow
Look at all the time
Well I know we had the time
All the time and we're still inside the time
All the time well I know we
shared the time
Yours and mine and we're still
inside the time
At the time and I know we
have time
Hanging in the time as we're
Passing down the time. ...
I know your on you're way home
Let it be
The way that we grow
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1302 Roy Orbison - It's over
Nog een poplegende die niet mag ontbreken.
Your baby doesn't love you any more
Golden days before they end
Whisper secrets to the wind
Your baby won't be near you any more
Tender nights before they fly
Send falling stars that seem to cry
Your baby doesn't want you any more
It's over
It breaks your heart in two
To know she's been untrue
But, oh, what will you do
When she says to you
There's someone new
We're through, we're through
It's over, it's over, it's over
All the rainbows in the sky
Start to weep, then say goodbye
You won't be seeing rainbows any more
Setting suns before they fall
Echo to you that's all, that's all
But you'll see lonely sunsets after all
It's over, it's over, it's over
It's over
Nog een poplegende die niet mag ontbreken.
Your baby doesn't love you any more
Golden days before they end
Whisper secrets to the wind
Your baby won't be near you any more
Tender nights before they fly
Send falling stars that seem to cry
Your baby doesn't want you any more
It's over
It breaks your heart in two
To know she's been untrue
But, oh, what will you do
When she says to you
There's someone new
We're through, we're through
It's over, it's over, it's over
All the rainbows in the sky
Start to weep, then say goodbye
You won't be seeing rainbows any more
Setting suns before they fall
Echo to you that's all, that's all
But you'll see lonely sunsets after all
It's over, it's over, it's over
It's over
1301 The Panty Liners - Dead Men Calling
De eerste Britse punkband. Een soort London Calling van The Clash, maar dan uit 1973.
De eerste Britse punkband. Een soort London Calling van The Clash, maar dan uit 1973.
1300 Pulp - Sorted for E's and Wizz
Moeilijk kiezen uit de brille van Jarvis Cocker's pulp (Common people, This is hardcore, mis-shapes). Nu de zomer weer aanbreekt, en de dance festivals er aan komen: sorted for e's and wizz. Just say NO :-)
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
Or just 20,000 people standing in a field?
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is
But that's okay cos we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
And tell me when the spaceship lands cos all this has just got to mean something
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
Oh yeah, the pirate radio told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some fucked up bloke in Camden Town
Oh and no-one seems to know exactly where it is
But that's okay cos we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away
Alright
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
Just keep on moving
Everybody asks your name
They say we're all the same
and it's "nice one, geezer"
But that's as far as the conversation went
I lost my friends, I dance alone
it's six o'clock, I wanna go home
But it's "no way," "not today,"
makes you wonder what it meant
And this hollow feeling grows and
Grows and grows and grows
And you want to phone your mother and say
"Mother, I can never come home again,
Cos I seem to have left an important part of my brain Somewhere
Somewhere in a field in Hampshire."
Alright.
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
What if you never come down?
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Moeilijk kiezen uit de brille van Jarvis Cocker's pulp (Common people, This is hardcore, mis-shapes). Nu de zomer weer aanbreekt, en de dance festivals er aan komen: sorted for e's and wizz. Just say NO :-)
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
Or just 20,000 people standing in a field?
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is
But that's okay cos we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
And tell me when the spaceship lands cos all this has just got to mean something
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
Oh yeah, the pirate radio told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some fucked up bloke in Camden Town
Oh and no-one seems to know exactly where it is
But that's okay cos we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away
Alright
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
Just keep on moving
Everybody asks your name
They say we're all the same
and it's "nice one, geezer"
But that's as far as the conversation went
I lost my friends, I dance alone
it's six o'clock, I wanna go home
But it's "no way," "not today,"
makes you wonder what it meant
And this hollow feeling grows and
Grows and grows and grows
And you want to phone your mother and say
"Mother, I can never come home again,
Cos I seem to have left an important part of my brain Somewhere
Somewhere in a field in Hampshire."
Alright.
In the middle of the night
It feels alright
But then tommorow morning
Oh, then you come down
What if you never come down?
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Wasserwunderland
1299: Runrig - In Scandinavia
I saw something in your eye
As the night came down in a Nordic sky
Walking in ways of summers past
Touching other lands
The wind filled sails
She stayed to make the moment last
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Here we stand in Scandinavia
There's nothing new beneath the sun
We watched it rise
In morning skies of fire and wine
The boats that carry us
Young golden lives
Leaving on a rising tide
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Hold my soul
Let it carry me
I saw something in your eye
As the night came down in a Nordic sky
Walking in ways of summers past
Touching other lands
The wind filled sails
She stayed to make the moment last
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Here we stand in Scandinavia
There's nothing new beneath the sun
We watched it rise
In morning skies of fire and wine
The boats that carry us
Young golden lives
Leaving on a rising tide
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Here we stand in Scandinavia
We stand right now
Hold my soul
Let it carry me
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
quote:Op zondag 28 juni 2009 07:43 schreef Bookie65 het volgende:
1301 The Panty Liners - Dead Men Calling
De eerste Britse punkband. Een soort London Calling van The Clash, maar dan uit 1973.
google kent ze niet, rym kent ze niet, is dit een echt band?
Tuurlijk niet, hehe.quote:Op zondag 28 juni 2009 13:40 schreef ranja het volgende:
[..]
Zo te zien een hele nieuwe band die als gimmick een '73 punkband "speelt". Leuk gedaan, maar muzikaal matig.quote:
Wasserwunderland
1298 Belle & Sebastian - Jonathan David
Deze geniale Schotten mogen ook in de lijst staan en heel vaak ook. Dit wordt hun tweede notering. Ondanks de soms bijna valse zang toch een erg aanstekelijk nummer.
I know you like her
Well I like her too
I know she likes you
It's not as if I'm being sent off to War
There are worse things in this world
There's still room on my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You're still King
Well, I'd thought about her
I dreamed she'd come, I'd make my escape
I thought she liked me but somehow I was wrong
I know you don't want it this way
But it's O.K.
It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love there's no other way
And I will make it some day
I know you like her
Well I like her too
I know she likes you
It's not as if I'm being sent off to War
There are worse things in this world
There's still room on my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You're still King
Visions of love recollected
Have we ever been true?
I know that I have, it's time for you to go
It's all in the stones that you throw
I want you to know
It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love there's no other way
People say that
"We'll never change"
"We'll never change"
But I have
You and her in the local newspaper
You will be Married and you'll be gone
Married and you'll be gone
Deze geniale Schotten mogen ook in de lijst staan en heel vaak ook. Dit wordt hun tweede notering. Ondanks de soms bijna valse zang toch een erg aanstekelijk nummer.
I know you like her
Well I like her too
I know she likes you
It's not as if I'm being sent off to War
There are worse things in this world
There's still room on my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You're still King
Well, I'd thought about her
I dreamed she'd come, I'd make my escape
I thought she liked me but somehow I was wrong
I know you don't want it this way
But it's O.K.
It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love there's no other way
And I will make it some day
I know you like her
Well I like her too
I know she likes you
It's not as if I'm being sent off to War
There are worse things in this world
There's still room on my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You're still King
Visions of love recollected
Have we ever been true?
I know that I have, it's time for you to go
It's all in the stones that you throw
I want you to know
It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love there's no other way
People say that
"We'll never change"
"We'll never change"
But I have
You and her in the local newspaper
You will be Married and you'll be gone
Married and you'll be gone
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1297 The Go-betweens - Bye Bye Pride
Op 1297 dan maar weer eens een notering voor 1 van de beste bands van de jaren '80.
Op 1297 dan maar weer eens een notering voor 1 van de beste bands van de jaren '80.
1296 The Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #2 (Laika)
En dit is een van de beste bands uit de 21e eeuw.
Alexander, our older brother
Set out for a great adventure
He tore our images out of his pictures
He scratched our names out of all his letters
Our mother should've just named you Laika...
Come on, Alex. You can do it!
Come on, Alex. There's nothing to it!
If you want something, don't ask for nothing!
If you want nothing, don't ask for something!
Our mother should've just named you Laika...
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!
Our older brother bit by a vampire
For a year, we caught his tears in a cup
And now we're gonna make him drink it
Come on, Alex. Don't die or dry up!
Our mother should've just named you Laika
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!
When daddy comes home, you always start a fight
So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights
The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!
The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!
En dit is een van de beste bands uit de 21e eeuw.
Alexander, our older brother
Set out for a great adventure
He tore our images out of his pictures
He scratched our names out of all his letters
Our mother should've just named you Laika...
Come on, Alex. You can do it!
Come on, Alex. There's nothing to it!
If you want something, don't ask for nothing!
If you want nothing, don't ask for something!
Our mother should've just named you Laika...
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!
Our older brother bit by a vampire
For a year, we caught his tears in a cup
And now we're gonna make him drink it
Come on, Alex. Don't die or dry up!
Our mother should've just named you Laika
It's for your own good
It's for the neighborhood...
The neighborhood!
When daddy comes home, you always start a fight
So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights
The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!
The police disco lights
Now the neighbors can dance!
Ha, dat was volgens de eerste youtube die ik aanklikte in dit topic (afgezien van die ik zelf gepost heb). Nou ja.quote:
Verder met de lijst dan maar.
1295 Bis - Action and Drama
Bis is een trio uit Glasgow dat in de 90s 4 albums heeft uitgebracht. Hoewel de 4e misschien net in de 00s was. Nou ja, inmiddels doen ze het niet meer, zangeres Manda Rin heeft vorig jaar net haar eerste solo album uitgebracht. In het volgende nummer brengen ze een ode aan de 80s.
quote:In the late 1990’s into the twentieth century
The idols, the press darlings are the faceless djs
That’s not to say that I’m not, a techno disco lover
I keep it under cover
Chorus:
(I just want some personality) give me action and drama
(who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be) give me ’80’s madonna
(I just want some personality) give me action and drama
(who to look up to, who I’m meant to be) give me club tropicana
I’m no pro-retro know-all, I want faces for the future
I’d like my idols human not programmed in computers
Pop music’s not gonna die, it just has no direction
We need a plan of action
Chorus x2
I’ll be getting fresh at the weekend
Throwing myself in at the deep end
Trying to keep up with the dj
He has no voice and no say
(I just want some personality) give me action and drama
(who to look up to, who I’m supposed to be) give me ’80’s madonna
(I just want some personality) give me action and drama
(who to look up to, who I’m meant to be) give me bananarama
1294 Sigur Ros - Glósóli
Wikipedia:
Hier houden mijn kinderen ook van...als ze maar niet ook van een cliff afspringen.
Nú vaknar þú
Allt virðist vera breytt
Eg gægist út
En er svo ekki neitt
Ur-skóna finn svo
A náttfötum hún
I draumi fann svo
Eg hékk á koðnun?
Með sólinni er hún
Og er hún, inni hér
En hvar ert þú....
Legg upp í göngu
Og tölti götuna
Sé ekk(ert) út
Og nota stjörnurnar
Sit(ur) endalaust hún
Og klifrar svo út.
Glósóli-leg hún
Komdu út
Mig vaknar draum-haf
Mitt hjartað, slá
Ufið hár.
Sturlun við fjar-óð
Sem skyldu-skrá.
Og hér ert þú...
Fannst mér.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Glowing Sun (Bright Sun)
Now that you're awake
Everything seems different
I look around
But there's nothing at all
Put on my shoes, I then find that
She is still in her pyjamas
Then found in a dream
I'm hung by (an) anticlimax
She is with the sun
And it's out here
But where are you...
Go on a journey
And roam the streets
Can't see the way out
And so use the stars
She sits for eternity
And then climbs out
She's the glowing sun
So come out
I awake from a nightmare
My heart is beating
Out of control…
I've become so used to this craziness
That it's now compulsory
And here you are...
I'm feeling...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are...
Wikipedia:
klikquote:Sigur Rós uitspraak (info·uitleg) is een IJslandse post-rockband. De groep bestaat uit zanger/gitarist Jón Þór 'Jónsi' Birgisson, bassist Georg 'Goggi' Hólm, toetsenist Kjartan 'Kjarri' Sveinsson en drummer Orri Dýrason. De band staat bekend om de kopstem van Jónsi en de symfonische, melodische klanken, ook wel omschreven als 'intense droomrock'.
Hier houden mijn kinderen ook van...als ze maar niet ook van een cliff afspringen.
Nú vaknar þú
Allt virðist vera breytt
Eg gægist út
En er svo ekki neitt
Ur-skóna finn svo
A náttfötum hún
I draumi fann svo
Eg hékk á koðnun?
Með sólinni er hún
Og er hún, inni hér
En hvar ert þú....
Legg upp í göngu
Og tölti götuna
Sé ekk(ert) út
Og nota stjörnurnar
Sit(ur) endalaust hún
Og klifrar svo út.
Glósóli-leg hún
Komdu út
Mig vaknar draum-haf
Mitt hjartað, slá
Ufið hár.
Sturlun við fjar-óð
Sem skyldu-skrá.
Og hér ert þú...
Fannst mér.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
Glósóli.....
Og hér ert þú
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Glowing Sun (Bright Sun)
Now that you're awake
Everything seems different
I look around
But there's nothing at all
Put on my shoes, I then find that
She is still in her pyjamas
Then found in a dream
I'm hung by (an) anticlimax
She is with the sun
And it's out here
But where are you...
Go on a journey
And roam the streets
Can't see the way out
And so use the stars
She sits for eternity
And then climbs out
She's the glowing sun
So come out
I awake from a nightmare
My heart is beating
Out of control…
I've become so used to this craziness
That it's now compulsory
And here you are...
I'm feeling...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are,
Glowing sun...
And here you are...
Wasserwunderland
1293 Sixteen Horsepower - Scrawled In Sap
Deze bezwerende band rond David Eugene Edwards moet natuurlijk ook in de lijst. Een nummer van het fraaie album Sackcloth 'n' Ashes.
o the sky grey orange
an the walls stained blue
an i laid right down on the golden satin with you
into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes
i go round
o lord
i go round
will you tell me once again
cream white skin
you are my friend
i seen you walkin' and your white hips sway
o girl i will have you no more
to the moan in your voice
not a charm do you lack
your skin to touch as a black ravens back
but i cannot go far with these words as they rhyme
as to tell, of the pleasure, your hand in mine
an i pray as i say this song in this way
that your eyes they would close an your head begin to sway
an you'll feel how he heals with his blood on our skin
i am yours lady scrawled an thin
will you tell me once again
cream white skin
you are my friend
i seen you walkin' in your husband's way
girl i will have you more
Deze bezwerende band rond David Eugene Edwards moet natuurlijk ook in de lijst. Een nummer van het fraaie album Sackcloth 'n' Ashes.
o the sky grey orange
an the walls stained blue
an i laid right down on the golden satin with you
into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes
i go round
o lord
i go round
will you tell me once again
cream white skin
you are my friend
i seen you walkin' and your white hips sway
o girl i will have you no more
to the moan in your voice
not a charm do you lack
your skin to touch as a black ravens back
but i cannot go far with these words as they rhyme
as to tell, of the pleasure, your hand in mine
an i pray as i say this song in this way
that your eyes they would close an your head begin to sway
an you'll feel how he heals with his blood on our skin
i am yours lady scrawled an thin
will you tell me once again
cream white skin
you are my friend
i seen you walkin' in your husband's way
girl i will have you more
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1292 - Led Zeppelin - The Battle of Evermore
The Queen of Light took her bow, And then she turned to go,
The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom, And walked the night alone.
Oh, dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morning light.
The dark Lord rides in force tonight, And time will tell us all.
Oh, throw down your plow and hoe, Rest not to lock your homes.
Side by side we wait the might of the darkest of them all.
I hear the horses' thunder down in the valley blow,
I'm waiting for the angels of Avalon, waiting for the eastern glow.
The apples of the valley hold, The seeds of happiness,
The ground is rich from tender care, Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Dance in the dark of night, sing to the morning light.
The apples turn to brown and black, The tyrant's face is red.
Oh the war is common cry, Pick up you swords and fly.
The sky is filled with good and bad that mortals never know.
Oh, well, the night is long the beads of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow.
The pain of war cannot exceed the woe of aftermath,
The drums will shake the castle wall, the ring wraiths ride in black, Ride on.
Sing as you raise your bow, shoot straighter than before.
No comfort has the fire at night that lights the face so cold.
Oh dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morning light.
The magic runes are writ in gold to bring the balance back. Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of blue roll by,
With flames from the dragon of darkness, the sunlight blinds his eyes.
The Queen of Light took her bow, And then she turned to go,
The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom, And walked the night alone.
Oh, dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morning light.
The dark Lord rides in force tonight, And time will tell us all.
Oh, throw down your plow and hoe, Rest not to lock your homes.
Side by side we wait the might of the darkest of them all.
I hear the horses' thunder down in the valley blow,
I'm waiting for the angels of Avalon, waiting for the eastern glow.
The apples of the valley hold, The seeds of happiness,
The ground is rich from tender care, Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Dance in the dark of night, sing to the morning light.
The apples turn to brown and black, The tyrant's face is red.
Oh the war is common cry, Pick up you swords and fly.
The sky is filled with good and bad that mortals never know.
Oh, well, the night is long the beads of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow.
The pain of war cannot exceed the woe of aftermath,
The drums will shake the castle wall, the ring wraiths ride in black, Ride on.
Sing as you raise your bow, shoot straighter than before.
No comfort has the fire at night that lights the face so cold.
Oh dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morning light.
The magic runes are writ in gold to bring the balance back. Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of blue roll by,
With flames from the dragon of darkness, the sunlight blinds his eyes.
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1291 Guillemots - Trains to Brazil
Echt een fantastische plaat als u het mij vraagt. Hij schoot me ineens weer te binnen!
Aaahhhhh
aaaahhhhaaa
aaaah
You're feelin old
Its 1 o clock on a friday morning
I'm trying to keep my back from the wall
The prophets and their bombs have had another success
And i'm wondering why we bother at all
And i think of you on cold winter mornings
Darling they remind me of when we were at school
Nothing really mattered when you called out my name
In fact, nothing really mattered at all
And i think about how long it will take them to blow us away
But i won't get me down, I'm just thankful to be facing the day
Cos days don't get you far when you're gone
It's five o clock on a Friday morning
one hundred telephones shake and ring
And one of them is from someone who knew you.......
And i still think of you on cold winter mornings
Darling they'll still remind me of when we were at school
When they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours
were the hands of these eronious fools
And to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next
Well let them take you next
Cos you live and be thankful you're here
See it could be you tomorrow next year
Echt een fantastische plaat als u het mij vraagt. Hij schoot me ineens weer te binnen!
Aaahhhhh
aaaahhhhaaa
aaaah
You're feelin old
Its 1 o clock on a friday morning
I'm trying to keep my back from the wall
The prophets and their bombs have had another success
And i'm wondering why we bother at all
And i think of you on cold winter mornings
Darling they remind me of when we were at school
Nothing really mattered when you called out my name
In fact, nothing really mattered at all
And i think about how long it will take them to blow us away
But i won't get me down, I'm just thankful to be facing the day
Cos days don't get you far when you're gone
It's five o clock on a Friday morning
one hundred telephones shake and ring
And one of them is from someone who knew you.......
And i still think of you on cold winter mornings
Darling they'll still remind me of when we were at school
When they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours
were the hands of these eronious fools
And to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next
Well let them take you next
Cos you live and be thankful you're here
See it could be you tomorrow next year
1290 John Cale - I Keep A Close Watch
Schitterend nummer van Cale, kan niet anders zeggen.
Never win and never lose
There's nothing much to choose
Between the right and wrong
Nothing lost and nothing gained
Still things aren't quite the same
Between you and me
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I still hear your voice at night
When I turn out the light
And try to settle down
But there's nothing much I can do
Because I can't live without you
Any way at all
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
Schitterend nummer van Cale, kan niet anders zeggen.
Never win and never lose
There's nothing much to choose
Between the right and wrong
Nothing lost and nothing gained
Still things aren't quite the same
Between you and me
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I still hear your voice at night
When I turn out the light
And try to settle down
But there's nothing much I can do
Because I can't live without you
Any way at all
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1289 Sheena Easton - Ice Out in the Rain
Sheena Easton, een van de meest ondergewaardeerde zangeressen. Ok, ze mocht een James Bond nummer zingen, dat kan niet iedereen zeggen. Prince zag het wel in haar, schreef een nummer voor haar en liet haar op 2 nummers met hem duetteren.
Mogelijk zorgt dit nummer voor wat verkoeling... een kleine hit uit 1982.
Sheena Easton, een van de meest ondergewaardeerde zangeressen. Ok, ze mocht een James Bond nummer zingen, dat kan niet iedereen zeggen. Prince zag het wel in haar, schreef een nummer voor haar en liet haar op 2 nummers met hem duetteren.
Mogelijk zorgt dit nummer voor wat verkoeling... een kleine hit uit 1982.
Mike Oldfield is natuurlijk bekend van "Tubular Bells" of "Moonlight Shadow", maar deze man heeft veel meer moois gemaakt. Zoals bijvoorbeeld "Platinum"
1288: Mike Oldfield - Platinum
1288: Mike Oldfield - Platinum
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1287 Nick Cave & The Bad Seeps - The Weeping Song
Eigenlijk een beetje een vreemde in de bijt in zijn oeuvre, dit nummer van The Good Son. Met Blixa Bargeld als vader.
Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too
Father, why are all the women weeping?
They are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
Father, why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son
O, are they merely crying, father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
O father tell me, are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch
O then I'm so sorry, father
I never thought I hurt you so much
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
Eigenlijk een beetje een vreemde in de bijt in zijn oeuvre, dit nummer van The Good Son. Met Blixa Bargeld als vader.
Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too
Father, why are all the women weeping?
They are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
Father, why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son
O, are they merely crying, father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
O father tell me, are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch
O then I'm so sorry, father
I never thought I hurt you so much
This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1286 Colour Haze - Aquamaria
Als het zowel buiten als binnen 30 graden is kun je maar beter accepteren dat het heet is en er aan toegeven. Verzet is zinloos.
Als het zowel buiten als binnen 30 graden is kun je maar beter accepteren dat het heet is en er aan toegeven. Verzet is zinloos.
1285 Dusty Springfield - Son Of A Preacher Man
Omdat deze dame alle Amy's, Duffy's en Adeles mijlenver achter zich laat, hier een terechte notering. Met één van de bekendere nummers van Dusty In Memphis, een geweldig mooi album.
Billy-ray was a preachers son
And when his daddy would visit hed come along
When they gathered round and started talkin
Thats when billy would take me walkin
A-through the back yard wed go walkin
Then hed look into my eyes
Lord knows to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, mmm, yes he was
Being good isnt always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin to me
Hed come and tell me everything is all right
Hed kiss and tell me everything is all right
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, lord knows he was
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin kisses from me on the sly
Takin time to make time
Tellin me that hes all mine
Learnin from each others knowing
Lookin to see how much weve grown
And the only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh, yes he was
He was the sweet-talking son of a preacher man
I guessed he was the son of a preacher man
Sweet-lovin son of a preacher man
Ahh, move me
Omdat deze dame alle Amy's, Duffy's en Adeles mijlenver achter zich laat, hier een terechte notering. Met één van de bekendere nummers van Dusty In Memphis, een geweldig mooi album.
Billy-ray was a preachers son
And when his daddy would visit hed come along
When they gathered round and started talkin
Thats when billy would take me walkin
A-through the back yard wed go walkin
Then hed look into my eyes
Lord knows to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, mmm, yes he was
Being good isnt always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin to me
Hed come and tell me everything is all right
Hed kiss and tell me everything is all right
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, lord knows he was
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin kisses from me on the sly
Takin time to make time
Tellin me that hes all mine
Learnin from each others knowing
Lookin to see how much weve grown
And the only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh, yes he was
He was the sweet-talking son of a preacher man
I guessed he was the son of a preacher man
Sweet-lovin son of a preacher man
Ahh, move me
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1284 The Rolling Stones - Cocksucker blues
Well, I'm a lonesome schoolboy
And I just came into town
Yeah, I'm a lonesome schoolboy
And I just came into town
Well, I heard so much about London
I decided to check it out
Well, I wait in Leicester Square
With a come-hither look in my eye
Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelsons Column
But all I do is talk to the lions
Oh where can I get my cock sucked?
Where can I get my ass fucked?
I may have no money,
But I know where to put it every time
Well, I asked a young policeman
If he'd only lock me up for the night
Well, I've had pigs in the farmyard,
Some of them, some of them, they're alright
Well, he fucked me with his truncheon
And his helmet was way too tight
Oh where can I get my cock sucked?
Where can I get my ass fucked?
I ain't got no money,
But I know where to put it every time
I'm a lonesome schoolboy in your town
I'm a lonesome schoolboy
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Well, I'm a lonesome schoolboy
And I just came into town
Yeah, I'm a lonesome schoolboy
And I just came into town
Well, I heard so much about London
I decided to check it out
Well, I wait in Leicester Square
With a come-hither look in my eye
Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelsons Column
But all I do is talk to the lions
Oh where can I get my cock sucked?
Where can I get my ass fucked?
I may have no money,
But I know where to put it every time
Well, I asked a young policeman
If he'd only lock me up for the night
Well, I've had pigs in the farmyard,
Some of them, some of them, they're alright
Well, he fucked me with his truncheon
And his helmet was way too tight
Oh where can I get my cock sucked?
Where can I get my ass fucked?
I ain't got no money,
But I know where to put it every time
I'm a lonesome schoolboy in your town
I'm a lonesome schoolboy
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Sorry grapje, maar goed nummer.quote:Op zondag 28 juni 2009 13:40 schreef ranja het volgende:
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1283: Anthony Phillips - Which way the wind blows
Anthony Phillips was de oorspronkelijke gitarist van Genesis, maar verliet deze band al in 1970 vanwege plankenkoorts. In 1977 verscheen zijn eerste solo-plaat "The Geese and the Ghost" waaraan hij al enkele jaren aan had gewerkt samen met zijn voormalige bandmaatje Mike Rutherford, die gelijk ook Phil Collins meebracht voor de zang op dit nummer.
Look, see how the world goes round,
Look, see how the day goes on.
You, it won't stop to help you
Me, it won't stop to help you.
All the time a wind is blowing
Where it's blowing next we don't know...
Look, some spend their days in slumber,
Look, someone is weary toiling.
Home, be my guest and come back home.
Come, you'll be better off at home.
All the time someone is dying,
Where he's dying next we don't know.
I sit in the sunset
Watching God's evening,
Receding so gently now
Into the Westlands
I think I'm at peace now
But of nothing am I certain
Only Which Way will the Wind blow next time?
You, you might never have been saved
Ah, well, you might not have been so brave,
Time would have shown the parting waves
And you slipping under Autumn's gaze
And now I know nothing is ever what it seems.
I sit in the sunset
Watching God's evening,
Receding so gently now
Into the Westlands
I think I'm at peace now
But of nothing am I certain
Only Which Way will the Wind blow next time
Anthony Phillips was de oorspronkelijke gitarist van Genesis, maar verliet deze band al in 1970 vanwege plankenkoorts. In 1977 verscheen zijn eerste solo-plaat "The Geese and the Ghost" waaraan hij al enkele jaren aan had gewerkt samen met zijn voormalige bandmaatje Mike Rutherford, die gelijk ook Phil Collins meebracht voor de zang op dit nummer.
Look, see how the world goes round,
Look, see how the day goes on.
You, it won't stop to help you
Me, it won't stop to help you.
All the time a wind is blowing
Where it's blowing next we don't know...
Look, some spend their days in slumber,
Look, someone is weary toiling.
Home, be my guest and come back home.
Come, you'll be better off at home.
All the time someone is dying,
Where he's dying next we don't know.
I sit in the sunset
Watching God's evening,
Receding so gently now
Into the Westlands
I think I'm at peace now
But of nothing am I certain
Only Which Way will the Wind blow next time?
You, you might never have been saved
Ah, well, you might not have been so brave,
Time would have shown the parting waves
And you slipping under Autumn's gaze
And now I know nothing is ever what it seems.
I sit in the sunset
Watching God's evening,
Receding so gently now
Into the Westlands
I think I'm at peace now
But of nothing am I certain
Only Which Way will the Wind blow next time
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1282 The Thrills - Big Sur
Deze hadden we ook nog niet, toch?
So much for the city
Tell me that you'll dance to the end
Just tell me that you'll dance to the end
do do do do do do do
Hey, hey you're the monkees
People said you monkeyed around
But nobody's listening now
do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
So much for the street lights
They're never gonna guide you home
No they're never gonna guide you home
do do do do do do do
Down at the steam boat show,
Yeah, all the kids start spittin'
I guess it didn't live up to the billing
do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Baby baby please don't go
(Musical interruption)
Do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur,
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
Just don't go back to Big Sur,
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
Deze hadden we ook nog niet, toch?
So much for the city
Tell me that you'll dance to the end
Just tell me that you'll dance to the end
do do do do do do do
Hey, hey you're the monkees
People said you monkeyed around
But nobody's listening now
do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
So much for the street lights
They're never gonna guide you home
No they're never gonna guide you home
do do do do do do do
Down at the steam boat show,
Yeah, all the kids start spittin'
I guess it didn't live up to the billing
do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Baby baby please don't go
(Musical interruption)
Do do do do do do do
Just don't go back to Big Sur,
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
Just don't go back to Big Sur,
Hangin' around, lettin' your old man down
Just don't go back to Big Sur
Baby baby please don't go
Oh baby baby please don't go
1281 The Kills - Last Day Of Magic
Daar zijn ze weer, Hotel & VV. Geweldig nummer met tweestemmige zang, heerlijk broeierig.
We're two parties,
Two parties ending
What if you move?
What if you hide?
There's only so much you can miss
Before we both collide
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
We're two parties
Two parties ending
I'll be the man with the broom
If you'll be the guts of the room
And there's only so much you can hide
Before I corner you
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Last day of magic
Coming through
The eye of the storm
And I hold on to
My little tornado
My little hurricano
I'll be the man with the broom
If you'll be the guts of the room
And there's only so much you can hide
Before I corner you
Last day of magic
Put a hole right through
The eye of the storm
In a single room
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Cavalry come, cavalry go, cavalry leave me alone
My little serenado
My little cococaino
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Daar zijn ze weer, Hotel & VV. Geweldig nummer met tweestemmige zang, heerlijk broeierig.
We're two parties,
Two parties ending
What if you move?
What if you hide?
There's only so much you can miss
Before we both collide
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
We're two parties
Two parties ending
I'll be the man with the broom
If you'll be the guts of the room
And there's only so much you can hide
Before I corner you
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Last day of magic
Coming through
The eye of the storm
And I hold on to
My little tornado
My little hurricano
I'll be the man with the broom
If you'll be the guts of the room
And there's only so much you can hide
Before I corner you
Last day of magic
Put a hole right through
The eye of the storm
In a single room
My little tornado
My little hurricano
Cavalry come, cavalry go, cavalry leave me alone
My little serenado
My little cococaino
Last day of magic
Where are you?
My little tornado
My little hurricano
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1280 John Frusciante & Bob Forrest - Under The Bridge
Sometimes I feel
Like I dont have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angel
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I drive on her streets
cause shes my companion
I walk through her hills
cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Its hard to believe
That theres nobody out there
Its hard to believe
That Im all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away
Sometimes I feel
Like I dont have a partner
Sometimes I feel
Like my only friend
Is the city I live in
The city of angel
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I drive on her streets
cause shes my companion
I walk through her hills
cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds
And she kisses me windy
I never worry
Now that is a lie
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Its hard to believe
That theres nobody out there
Its hard to believe
That Im all alone
At least I have her love
The city she loves me
Lonely as I am
Together we cry
I dont ever want to feel
Like I did that day
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Under the bridge downtown
Is where I drew some blood
Under the bridge downtown
I could not get enough
Under the bridge downtown
Forgot about my love
Under the bridge downtown
I gave my life away
1279 Hole - Mrs Jones
Voor Kurt en Courtney elkaar kenden maakten beide rauwere muziek. Het eerste album van Hole is geproduceerd door Kim Gordon (Sonic Youth) en Don Fleming (Gumball) en bevat lekker ongepolijste riot grrl.
Voor Kurt en Courtney elkaar kenden maakten beide rauwere muziek. Het eerste album van Hole is geproduceerd door Kim Gordon (Sonic Youth) en Don Fleming (Gumball) en bevat lekker ongepolijste riot grrl.
1278 Wilco - Radio Cure
Zit hem net weer te draaien en wat blijft Yankee Hotel Foxtrot een geweldige plaat. Nog maar een nummer van dat album dus! Vooral het stukje Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable vind ik altijd weer mooi!
Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stuff
Honey kisses, clouds of fluff
Shoulders shrugging off
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with radio cures
Electronic surgical words
Picking apples for kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stars
Honey kisses, clouds of love
Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can...
Zit hem net weer te draaien en wat blijft Yankee Hotel Foxtrot een geweldige plaat. Nog maar een nummer van dat album dus! Vooral het stukje Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable vind ik altijd weer mooi!
Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stuff
Honey kisses, clouds of fluff
Shoulders shrugging off
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with radio cures
Electronic surgical words
Picking apples for kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stars
Honey kisses, clouds of love
Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love
understandable
Cheer up
honey, I hope you can...
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1277 Tom Waits - Ol '55
Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.
Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger.
And it's six in the morning, gave me no warning; I had to be on my way.
Well there's trucks all a-passing me, and the lights are all flashing,
I'm on my way home from your place.
And now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger.
And my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
As I pulled away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.
Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck,
Freeway cars and trucks, freeway cars and trucks, freeway cars and trucks...
Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.
Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger.
And it's six in the morning, gave me no warning; I had to be on my way.
Well there's trucks all a-passing me, and the lights are all flashing,
I'm on my way home from your place.
And now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger.
And my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
As I pulled away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.
Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck,
Freeway cars and trucks, freeway cars and trucks, freeway cars and trucks...
1276 Beck - Minus
The last survivor of a boiled crown
Another casualty with the casual frown
The janitor vandals they bark in your face
Juveniles with the piles and paste
It's a sensation
A bankrupt corpse
In the garbage classes
With the crutches of force
Don't be confused when your fuse is up
And you're taking a leak into your brother's cup
When the cup is filled you can run and be killed
In the billion miles of the muscles that build
Radiation
Feeling the force
Karaoke
Vomiting whores
The scalps of zero hailing the call
Rubbing in the blindness of them all
With the canker sores and the robot pills
Throwing imbeciles on the window sills
It's a sensation
A bankrupt corpse
In the garbage classes
With the crutches of force
Force
Force
Force
The last survivor of a boiled crown
Another casualty with the casual frown
The janitor vandals they bark in your face
Juveniles with the piles and paste
It's a sensation
A bankrupt corpse
In the garbage classes
With the crutches of force
Don't be confused when your fuse is up
And you're taking a leak into your brother's cup
When the cup is filled you can run and be killed
In the billion miles of the muscles that build
Radiation
Feeling the force
Karaoke
Vomiting whores
The scalps of zero hailing the call
Rubbing in the blindness of them all
With the canker sores and the robot pills
Throwing imbeciles on the window sills
It's a sensation
A bankrupt corpse
In the garbage classes
With the crutches of force
Force
Force
Force
Tranquillo
In 1996 maakte Spock's Beard deze geweldige cover-versie van George Harrison's klassieker, en maakte daar gelijk de titeltrack van hun tweede album van:
1275: Spock's Beard - Beware of darkness
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of thoughts that linger
Winding 'round inside your head
And the pain that often lingers
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Beware of darkness
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of greedy leaders
Who take you where you should not go
While weeping at the cedars
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Beware of sadness
It can kill you
It can hurt you
Make you sore
And what is more
That is not what you are here for
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of soft shift shufflers
They're dancin' down the sidewalk
While each unconscious sufferer
Wanders aimlessly
In the dead of night
Beware of darkness - It can kill you
Beware of darkness - It can cut you down
Beware of darkness
1275: Spock's Beard - Beware of darkness
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of thoughts that linger
Winding 'round inside your head
And the pain that often lingers
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Beware of darkness
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of greedy leaders
Who take you where you should not go
While weeping at the cedars
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
Beware of sadness
It can kill you
It can hurt you
Make you sore
And what is more
That is not what you are here for
WATCH OUT NOW
TAKE CARE BEWARE
Of soft shift shufflers
They're dancin' down the sidewalk
While each unconscious sufferer
Wanders aimlessly
In the dead of night
Beware of darkness - It can kill you
Beware of darkness - It can cut you down
Beware of darkness
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1274 The Palace Brothers - Long Before
Will Oldham heeft onder vele namen mooie muziek gemaakt, vaak met een donker, mistroostig randje. Ooit noemde hij zich The Palace Brothers en maakte hij het schitterende There Is No-One What Will Take Care Of You. De CD en het boekje bevatten slechts de songtitels en verder geen enkele aanwijzigingen over artiesten.
Long before what is black was blackened
O, long before
Blooms of gray made mother lovely
Mother ain't lovely no more
And long before the house was leaning
O, long before
The corridor of box woods lined the entrance
Box woods ain't there no more
Dad burned the box woods
And like to burned the house
But one came wandering and beat daddy down
O, long before
Long before this road seemed knotted
O, long before
There was but one path dim and cozy
Path don't seem to be no more
And long before you were my sister
O, long before
Gals in town they called me mister
Ain't no girl call on me no more
I cut the card loosewise
Were you not my only dream?
Give the hero his house
He and ma live in sin
O, long before
And long before you were an artwork
O, long before
Mama suckled you on her holy breast
Mama's breast ain't holy no more
Long before we shared a shortsheet
O, long before
I stood above you as you slept
I don't stand above no more
We won little mobile
And won filthy path
And will drift along tongueless unhappiness at last
Will last
And last
Till we see fit to stand before
That virgin cunt, that sainted whore
Whose piss we have slept under
Whose smell we have bore
Is her heelprint that marks our faces?
O, long before
Will Oldham heeft onder vele namen mooie muziek gemaakt, vaak met een donker, mistroostig randje. Ooit noemde hij zich The Palace Brothers en maakte hij het schitterende There Is No-One What Will Take Care Of You. De CD en het boekje bevatten slechts de songtitels en verder geen enkele aanwijzigingen over artiesten.
Long before what is black was blackened
O, long before
Blooms of gray made mother lovely
Mother ain't lovely no more
And long before the house was leaning
O, long before
The corridor of box woods lined the entrance
Box woods ain't there no more
Dad burned the box woods
And like to burned the house
But one came wandering and beat daddy down
O, long before
Long before this road seemed knotted
O, long before
There was but one path dim and cozy
Path don't seem to be no more
And long before you were my sister
O, long before
Gals in town they called me mister
Ain't no girl call on me no more
I cut the card loosewise
Were you not my only dream?
Give the hero his house
He and ma live in sin
O, long before
And long before you were an artwork
O, long before
Mama suckled you on her holy breast
Mama's breast ain't holy no more
Long before we shared a shortsheet
O, long before
I stood above you as you slept
I don't stand above no more
We won little mobile
And won filthy path
And will drift along tongueless unhappiness at last
Will last
And last
Till we see fit to stand before
That virgin cunt, that sainted whore
Whose piss we have slept under
Whose smell we have bore
Is her heelprint that marks our faces?
O, long before
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1273 Motels - Take the L
In Nederland gelden ze als ééndagsvlieg, zonde toch. Niks mis met Suddenly last summer maar de band onder leiding van zangeres Martha Davis heeft zoveel meer moois gedaan. Zoals deze.
In Nederland gelden ze als ééndagsvlieg, zonde toch. Niks mis met Suddenly last summer maar de band onder leiding van zangeres Martha Davis heeft zoveel meer moois gedaan. Zoals deze.
quote:Watching my head, holding my face
One more evening gone to waste
No longer do I know my place
Killing time and missing my cues
Watching her belong to you
Tears could only change my view
Take the L out of lover
and it's over
Growing up has always been tough
Good intentions never good enough
I would take you far away
Do anything to make you stay
Every drink and cigarette
All those hands we never met
There are things we should forget
Now its over
Over
1272 Carole King - Jazzman
Nog zo'n grootheid die niet mag ontbreken in deze lijst.
Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine
Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman
When the Jazzman's testifyin'
A faithless man believes
He can sing you into paradise
Or bring you to your knees
It's a gospel kind of feelin'
A touch of Georgia slide
A song of pure revival
And a style that's sanctified
Jazzman, take my blues away
Make my pain the same as yours
With every change you play
Jazzman, oh, Jazzman
When the Jazzman's signifyin'
And the band is windin' low
It's the late night side of morning
In the darkness of his soul
He can fill a room with sadness
As he fills his horn with tears
He can cry like a fallen angel
When risin' time is near
Jazzman, take my blues away
Make my pain the same as yours
With every change you play
Oh, lift me, won't you lift me with every turnaround
Play it sweetly, take me down, oh, Jazzman
Nog zo'n grootheid die niet mag ontbreken in deze lijst.
Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine
Make it nice, play it clean, Jazzman
When the Jazzman's testifyin'
A faithless man believes
He can sing you into paradise
Or bring you to your knees
It's a gospel kind of feelin'
A touch of Georgia slide
A song of pure revival
And a style that's sanctified
Jazzman, take my blues away
Make my pain the same as yours
With every change you play
Jazzman, oh, Jazzman
When the Jazzman's signifyin'
And the band is windin' low
It's the late night side of morning
In the darkness of his soul
He can fill a room with sadness
As he fills his horn with tears
He can cry like a fallen angel
When risin' time is near
Jazzman, take my blues away
Make my pain the same as yours
With every change you play
Oh, lift me, won't you lift me with every turnaround
Play it sweetly, take me down, oh, Jazzman
1271 The Dickies - Waterslide
(Phillips, Lee)
I got my mat
I'm gonna take a dive
I might get wet
But I'll still be alive
It only cost 3 bones
To prove my masculinity
But when I'm riding I'm free
I'm on the waterslide
(Woh-Oh)
I'm on the waterslide
(Let's go)
I'm On The Waterslide
Watch me go
In the shoot
I'll do the loop to loop
but in the end
I'll wind up in the soup
Last one to finish
Has to pay for every ride
but if I'm last you'll let me slide
Chorus
Lead
Chorus
Go down backwards on the waterslide
Lane 5 on the waterslide
Lane 6 on the waterslide
I'm getting wet on the waterlide
(Phillips, Lee)
I got my mat
I'm gonna take a dive
I might get wet
But I'll still be alive
It only cost 3 bones
To prove my masculinity
But when I'm riding I'm free
I'm on the waterslide
(Woh-Oh)
I'm on the waterslide
(Let's go)
I'm On The Waterslide
Watch me go
In the shoot
I'll do the loop to loop
but in the end
I'll wind up in the soup
Last one to finish
Has to pay for every ride
but if I'm last you'll let me slide
Chorus
Lead
Chorus
Go down backwards on the waterslide
Lane 5 on the waterslide
Lane 6 on the waterslide
I'm getting wet on the waterlide
1270 Ben Christophers - My Beautiful Demon
Engelse singer / songwriter wiens album My Beautiful Demon mijn goedkeuring zeker kon wegdragen. Dit nummer vond ik daarvan het best.
I remember you in cine film
The sunshine always burst the cloud
The smell of cut grass fills the sky
Just like the birds of mid july
I remember you in cine film
I fell in love to easily
Sometimes we stayed up through the night
Walked through the streets electric light
My beautiful demon
My beautiful demon
Flood lit veins and i enhale you
I'm missing the sweetest ghost
Killed with silence
Feels like i am
Missing the sweetest ghost
I remember you in cine film
The way you ran to catch me out
Do you think about it to
On days like these i think of you
My beautiful demon
My beautiful demon
I remember you in cine film
My beautiful demon
Engelse singer / songwriter wiens album My Beautiful Demon mijn goedkeuring zeker kon wegdragen. Dit nummer vond ik daarvan het best.
I remember you in cine film
The sunshine always burst the cloud
The smell of cut grass fills the sky
Just like the birds of mid july
I remember you in cine film
I fell in love to easily
Sometimes we stayed up through the night
Walked through the streets electric light
My beautiful demon
My beautiful demon
Flood lit veins and i enhale you
I'm missing the sweetest ghost
Killed with silence
Feels like i am
Missing the sweetest ghost
I remember you in cine film
The way you ran to catch me out
Do you think about it to
On days like these i think of you
My beautiful demon
My beautiful demon
I remember you in cine film
My beautiful demon
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1268 Jason Falkner - The Plan
Behoorlijk ondergewaardeerd singer-songwriter. Veel van zijn werk is al out of print of in ieder geval moeilijk verkrijgbaar. Behalve zijn Bedtime With The Beatles cover-albums.
En dat is jammer, want zeg nu zelf, dit eigen nummer doet toch niet echt onder voor een Beatles-compositie.
Behoorlijk ondergewaardeerd singer-songwriter. Veel van zijn werk is al out of print of in ieder geval moeilijk verkrijgbaar. Behalve zijn Bedtime With The Beatles cover-albums.
En dat is jammer, want zeg nu zelf, dit eigen nummer doet toch niet echt onder voor een Beatles-compositie.
Mensen, denken we aan de wiki..de laatste 20 nrs zijn al niet toegevoegd, ik heb nu geen zin om dat allemaal in 1 keer te doen.
Ik wil die wiki wel bijwerken, maar ik krijg al het berich dat de pagina 33kB te groot is. Misschien een idee om te splitsen?
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1267 The Serenes - Rebecca
Een band die tot de beste hoort die Nederland ooit had, maar helaas te kort heeft bestaan om echt heel groot te worden. Op debuut Barefoot And Pregnant was de combinatie Theo de Jong / Paul Dokter actief. Samen schreven zij een verzameling fraaie gitaarpopsongs.
Een band die tot de beste hoort die Nederland ooit had, maar helaas te kort heeft bestaan om echt heel groot te worden. Op debuut Barefoot And Pregnant was de combinatie Theo de Jong / Paul Dokter actief. Samen schreven zij een verzameling fraaie gitaarpopsongs.
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1266 The Miners of Muzo - Hit & Run
Nog een band die tot de beste hoorde die nederland ooit had, helaas nooit echt doorgebroken.
Vorig jaar was er sprake van een Comeback, maar tot nog toe nog niks van gehoord.
Hier een nummer uit hun beginperiode, opgenomen voor het geweldige programma Jonge Helden
Nog een band die tot de beste hoorde die nederland ooit had, helaas nooit echt doorgebroken.
Vorig jaar was er sprake van een Comeback, maar tot nog toe nog niks van gehoord.
Hier een nummer uit hun beginperiode, opgenomen voor het geweldige programma Jonge Helden
1265 The Get Up Kids - Holiday
10 jaar geleden was emo nog niet zo'n 'vies' woord als dat het tegenwoordig is. En de bijbehorende muziek was ook beter te pruimen. Something To Write Home About werd dan ook behoorlijk vaak gedraaid in huize doobiedoo. Aaah, memories..
Ik vrees dat ik dan nu ook stiekem weer even door de kamer ga stuiteren
10 jaar geleden was emo nog niet zo'n 'vies' woord als dat het tegenwoordig is. En de bijbehorende muziek was ook beter te pruimen. Something To Write Home About werd dan ook behoorlijk vaak gedraaid in huize doobiedoo. Aaah, memories..
Ik vrees dat ik dan nu ook stiekem weer even door de kamer ga stuiteren
1264: Renaissance - Trip to the fair
I took a trip down to look at the fair
When I arrived I found nobody there
It seemed I was all alone
Must be that they've all gone home
[Chorus:]
A trip to the fair but nobody was there
A trip to the fair but nobody was there
Voices of yesterday make not a sound
Even the roundabout stopped going round
I wonder just what it means
Is everything how it seems?
[Chorus]
A creak as the dodgems came onto the scene
Wheels began turning I started to scream
A carousel swung around
My head spun and hit the ground
[Chorus]
I close my eyes to disguise the fear from inside
Trembling within my own mind I find no place to hide
Stars of tomorrow shine through the grey mist that has gone
I wish that this trip to the fair had never begun
Suddenly thousands of faces I see
Everyone seemed to be staring at me
Clowns laughed in the penny arcade
What was this game my mind played?
I took a trip down to look at the fair
When I arrived I found nobody there
It seemed I was all alone
Must be that they've all gone home
A trip to the fair but nobody was there, but nobody was there
A trip to the fair but nobody was there, but nobody was there
I took a trip down to look at the fair
When I arrived I found nobody there
It seemed I was all alone
Must be that they've all gone home
[Chorus:]
A trip to the fair but nobody was there
A trip to the fair but nobody was there
Voices of yesterday make not a sound
Even the roundabout stopped going round
I wonder just what it means
Is everything how it seems?
[Chorus]
A creak as the dodgems came onto the scene
Wheels began turning I started to scream
A carousel swung around
My head spun and hit the ground
[Chorus]
I close my eyes to disguise the fear from inside
Trembling within my own mind I find no place to hide
Stars of tomorrow shine through the grey mist that has gone
I wish that this trip to the fair had never begun
Suddenly thousands of faces I see
Everyone seemed to be staring at me
Clowns laughed in the penny arcade
What was this game my mind played?
I took a trip down to look at the fair
When I arrived I found nobody there
It seemed I was all alone
Must be that they've all gone home
A trip to the fair but nobody was there, but nobody was there
A trip to the fair but nobody was there, but nobody was there
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1263 Shout Out Louds - The Comeback
I'm kind of tired
cause you wouldn't let me sleep last night.
I'm a reasonable man
but I can't believe whats on your mind,
and the past three weeks
were the sadest weeks
and the words you said oh made me weak.
I'm out of my mind, I'm about to crack.
So lets call this the comeback
I've been pushed around
and I'm not gonna get pushed this time,
yes this time is mine,
and I can't believe whats on your mind
and the past three weeks
were the sadest weeks
and the words you said oh made me weak.
I'm out of my mind, I'm about to crack.
So lets call this the comeback
Lets call this the comeback again
Lets call this the comback
Lets call this the comeback again
Lets call this the comeback,
The comeback,
The comeback again
Lets call this the comeback
I'm kind of tired
cause you wouldn't let me sleep last night.
I'm a reasonable man
but I can't believe whats on your mind,
and the past three weeks
were the sadest weeks
and the words you said oh made me weak.
I'm out of my mind, I'm about to crack.
So lets call this the comeback
I've been pushed around
and I'm not gonna get pushed this time,
yes this time is mine,
and I can't believe whats on your mind
and the past three weeks
were the sadest weeks
and the words you said oh made me weak.
I'm out of my mind, I'm about to crack.
So lets call this the comeback
Lets call this the comeback again
Lets call this the comback
Lets call this the comeback again
Lets call this the comeback,
The comeback,
The comeback again
Lets call this the comeback
Tranquillo
1262 Bob Dylan & Johnny Cash - Girl From The North Country
Schitterende oude beelden van twee oude meesters. Dylan speelt zijn eigen schitterende song, met Cash als meer dan waardig gast. Vooral het einde is leuk, wat een plezier hebben ze daar!
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Schitterende oude beelden van twee oude meesters. Dylan speelt zijn eigen schitterende song, met Cash als meer dan waardig gast. Vooral het einde is leuk, wat een plezier hebben ze daar!
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
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1261 The Low Anthem - Charlie Darwin
Wat een onzettend leuk bandje is dit en wat is Oh My God, Charlie Darwin een leuke plaat!
Set the sails I feel the winds a'stirring
Toward the bright horizon set the way
Cast your wreckless dreams upon our Mayflower
Haven from the world and her decay
And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin
Fighting for a system built to fail
Spooning water from their broken vessels
As far as I can see there is no land
Oh my god, the water's all around us
Oh my god, it's all around
And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin
The lords of war just profit from decay
And trade their children's promise for the jingle
The way we trade our hard earned time for pay
Oh my god, the water's cold and shapeless
Oh my god, it's all around
Oh my god, life is cold and formless
Oh my god, it's all around
Wat een onzettend leuk bandje is dit en wat is Oh My God, Charlie Darwin een leuke plaat!
Set the sails I feel the winds a'stirring
Toward the bright horizon set the way
Cast your wreckless dreams upon our Mayflower
Haven from the world and her decay
And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin
Fighting for a system built to fail
Spooning water from their broken vessels
As far as I can see there is no land
Oh my god, the water's all around us
Oh my god, it's all around
And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin
The lords of war just profit from decay
And trade their children's promise for the jingle
The way we trade our hard earned time for pay
Oh my god, the water's cold and shapeless
Oh my god, it's all around
Oh my god, life is cold and formless
Oh my god, it's all around
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1260: Marillion - Real tears for sale
Such a pretty girl - the anger didn't hide it ..did it?
You shaved you head, pulled a face
Dressed yourself up without grace
It didn't hide a lifetime's damage
It didn't hide a lifetime's fears
Against your better judgement
'Put your whole self up for sale
The horror show when you were young
We couldn't wait to hear about it
But even whores don't kiss with tongues
Nonetheless I do believe you cried real tears
Real tears for sale!
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears, real tears for sale!
The wrong side of a lifetime's drinking
Is where it seems I'm coming from
I took my demons by the hand
Bent them, twisted them until they scanned and rhymed
And I took your love and all the hurt inside
Laid it out on the market stall
Agony at a knock-down price
"Reduced to clear!" is what I cried
The wrong side of a lifetime's wishful thinking
Drove me here to pills and ale
Come and listen, come and listen to my tale
Come and get it. Come and get it.
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
All the hurt, All the secrets, All the damage, All the shame,
All the dirty cuts and bruises, All the rage, All the rage
All the rage.
Boo hoo.
Such a pretty girl - the anger didn't hide it ..did it?
You shaved you head, pulled a face
Dressed yourself up without grace
It didn't hide a lifetime's damage
It didn't hide a lifetime's fears
Against your better judgement
'Put your whole self up for sale
The horror show when you were young
We couldn't wait to hear about it
But even whores don't kiss with tongues
Nonetheless I do believe you cried real tears
Real tears for sale!
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears, real tears for sale!
The wrong side of a lifetime's drinking
Is where it seems I'm coming from
I took my demons by the hand
Bent them, twisted them until they scanned and rhymed
And I took your love and all the hurt inside
Laid it out on the market stall
Agony at a knock-down price
"Reduced to clear!" is what I cried
The wrong side of a lifetime's wishful thinking
Drove me here to pills and ale
Come and listen, come and listen to my tale
Come and get it. Come and get it.
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
Real tears for sale
All the hurt, All the secrets, All the damage, All the shame,
All the dirty cuts and bruises, All the rage, All the rage
All the rage.
Boo hoo.
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1259 Bleach - Seeing
Bleach is een britse shoegaze band uit de 90s. In de tijd dat soortgenoten als Curve, Lush, My Bloody Valentine en Pale Saints in de britse top 40 stonden bleef Bleach in de relatieve anonimiteit, ondanks artikelen in de NME. Maar dat kunnen we nu nog een beetje goedmaken.
Bleach is een britse shoegaze band uit de 90s. In de tijd dat soortgenoten als Curve, Lush, My Bloody Valentine en Pale Saints in de britse top 40 stonden bleef Bleach in de relatieve anonimiteit, ondanks artikelen in de NME. Maar dat kunnen we nu nog een beetje goedmaken.
1258 Nick Drake - Pink moon
Waar blijft die getalenteerde en veel te jong gestorven singer/songwriter in de lijst? Drie albums gemaakt, drie keer fenomenaal Zo'n score tref je maar weinig. Het titelnummer van zijn laatste album is hopelijk nog maar het begin van een orkaanvloed aan noteringen in de Fok! 2000.
I saw it written and I saw it say
Pink moon is on its way
And none of you stand so tall
Pink moon gonna get you all
Its a pink moon
Its a pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon.
Waar blijft die getalenteerde en veel te jong gestorven singer/songwriter in de lijst? Drie albums gemaakt, drie keer fenomenaal Zo'n score tref je maar weinig. Het titelnummer van zijn laatste album is hopelijk nog maar het begin van een orkaanvloed aan noteringen in de Fok! 2000.
I saw it written and I saw it say
Pink moon is on its way
And none of you stand so tall
Pink moon gonna get you all
Its a pink moon
Its a pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon.
1257 The Beatles - Something
Geïnspireerd door het Beatles-toernooi 2009 maar eens een persoonlijke favoriet, die hopelijk ver komt in dat toernooi!
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
You're asking me, will my love grow?
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show
I don't know, I don't know
Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
Geïnspireerd door het Beatles-toernooi 2009 maar eens een persoonlijke favoriet, die hopelijk ver komt in dat toernooi!
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
You're asking me, will my love grow?
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show
I don't know, I don't know
Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
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1256 Stiff Little Fingers - Wasted life
I could be a soldier
Go out there and fight to save this land
Be a people's soldier
Paramilitary gun in hand
I won't be no soldier
I won't take no orders from no-one
Stuff their fucking armies
Killing isn't my idea of fun
[Chorus]
They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away
I could be a hero
Live and die for their 'important' cause
A united nation
[ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/Lc81 ]
Or an independent state with laws
And rules and regulations
That merely cause disturbances and wars
That is what I've got now
All thanks to the freedom-seeking hordes
[Chorus]
I'm not gonna be taken in
They said if I don't join I just can't win
I've heard that story many times before
And every time I threw it out the door
Still they come up to me
With a different name but the same old face
I can see the connection
With another time and a different place
They ain't blonde-haired or blue-eyed
But they think that they're the master race
They're nothing but blind fascists
Brought up to hate and given lives to waste
[Chorus: repeat]
I could be a soldier
Go out there and fight to save this land
Be a people's soldier
Paramilitary gun in hand
I won't be no soldier
I won't take no orders from no-one
Stuff their fucking armies
Killing isn't my idea of fun
[Chorus]
They wanna waste my life
They wanna waste my time
They wanna waste my life
And they've stolen it away
I could be a hero
Live and die for their 'important' cause
A united nation
[ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/Lc81 ]
Or an independent state with laws
And rules and regulations
That merely cause disturbances and wars
That is what I've got now
All thanks to the freedom-seeking hordes
[Chorus]
I'm not gonna be taken in
They said if I don't join I just can't win
I've heard that story many times before
And every time I threw it out the door
Still they come up to me
With a different name but the same old face
I can see the connection
With another time and a different place
They ain't blonde-haired or blue-eyed
But they think that they're the master race
They're nothing but blind fascists
Brought up to hate and given lives to waste
[Chorus: repeat]
1255 Supergrass - Grace
Deze vrolijke heren mogen ook niet ontbreken. Erg fijne single!
Well we jumped all night
On your trampoline
When you kissed the sky
Made your sister scream
You ate our chips
And you drank our Coke
Then you showed me Mars
Through your telescope
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
Well you sang your songs
And you made us laugh
So we captured you
In a photograph
And when the stars came out
Your Momma called your name
When the morning comes
We'll get together again
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
Save your money
Save your money for the
Save your money for the children
Save your money for the children
(One more time)
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
Deze vrolijke heren mogen ook niet ontbreken. Erg fijne single!
Well we jumped all night
On your trampoline
When you kissed the sky
Made your sister scream
You ate our chips
And you drank our Coke
Then you showed me Mars
Through your telescope
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
Well you sang your songs
And you made us laugh
So we captured you
In a photograph
And when the stars came out
Your Momma called your name
When the morning comes
We'll get together again
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
Save your money
Save your money for the
Save your money for the children
Save your money for the children
(One more time)
Oh Grace
Save your money for the children
Oh Grace
Save your money, save your money girl
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Het eerste nummer van Cat Stevens in deze lijst! Van het gelijknamige (en sterk gewaarde) album dit korte maar bevredigend nummer .
1254 Cat Stevens - Tea For The Tillerman
Bring tea for the tillerman
Steak for the sun
Wine for the women who made the rain come
Seagulls sing your hearts away
cause while the sinners sin, the children play
Oh lord how they play and play
For that happy day, for that happy day
.1254 Cat Stevens - Tea For The Tillerman
Bring tea for the tillerman
Steak for the sun
Wine for the women who made the rain come
Seagulls sing your hearts away
cause while the sinners sin, the children play
Oh lord how they play and play
For that happy day, for that happy day
All those moments will be lost, like tears in rain... Time to die.
1253 The Traveling Wilbury's - Handle With Care
Zag gisteren een herhaling van Wintertijd met Paul de Munnik en toen kwam deze fraaie song van deze heuse superband weer eens voorbij. Bedacht me direct dat deze song niet mag ontbreken in deze lijst!
Been beat up and battered 'round
Been sent up, and I've been shot down
You're the best thing that I've ever found
Handle me with care
Reputations changeable
Situations tolerable
Baby, you're adorable
Handle me with care
(Chorus)
I'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care
(Bridge)
Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine, and dream on
I've been fobbed off, and I've been fooled
I've been robbed and ridiculed
In day care centers and night schools
Handle me with care
Been stuck in airports, terrorized
Sent to meetings, hypnotized
Overexposed, commercialized
Hand me with care
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I've been uptight and made a mess
But I'll clean it up myself, I guess
Oh, the sweet smell of success
Handle me with care
Zag gisteren een herhaling van Wintertijd met Paul de Munnik en toen kwam deze fraaie song van deze heuse superband weer eens voorbij. Bedacht me direct dat deze song niet mag ontbreken in deze lijst!
Been beat up and battered 'round
Been sent up, and I've been shot down
You're the best thing that I've ever found
Handle me with care
Reputations changeable
Situations tolerable
Baby, you're adorable
Handle me with care
(Chorus)
I'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care
(Bridge)
Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine, and dream on
I've been fobbed off, and I've been fooled
I've been robbed and ridiculed
In day care centers and night schools
Handle me with care
Been stuck in airports, terrorized
Sent to meetings, hypnotized
Overexposed, commercialized
Hand me with care
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I've been uptight and made a mess
But I'll clean it up myself, I guess
Oh, the sweet smell of success
Handle me with care
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Opvallend genoeg hebben we deze goede band ook nog niet gehad. Misschien niet zo succesvol geworden als Within Temptation of Evanescence, maar beduidend vele malen beter:
1252: The Gathering - You learn about it
Now that we're through
the hell with you
We dont mind
We just give it a sigh
We hardly knew
what you were capable
of doing
But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
We hardly knew
what you were capable
of doing
But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
1252: The Gathering - You learn about it
Now that we're through
the hell with you
We dont mind
We just give it a sigh
We hardly knew
what you were capable
of doing
But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
We hardly knew
what you were capable
of doing
But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
Oh, you learn about it
Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more)
All that's eating inside
All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1251 God Help The Girl - Musician, Please Take Heed
Stuart Murdoch van Belle & Sebastian dacht: "Weet je wat? Ik schrijf eens B&S-songs, maar laat die door een paar dames zingen!" Dan krijg je dus God Help The Girl. Catherine Ireton blijkt een ontdekking als zangeres en maakt dit project dus erg geslaagd.
Stuart Murdoch van Belle & Sebastian dacht: "Weet je wat? Ik schrijf eens B&S-songs, maar laat die door een paar dames zingen!" Dan krijg je dus God Help The Girl. Catherine Ireton blijkt een ontdekking als zangeres en maakt dit project dus erg geslaagd.
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1250 Novastar - Never back down
Nog maar eens iets Nederlands dan. Of was het nu een Belg?
what have you done
putting aside all I feel
driving me out your hand on the wheel
I'm only a friend
when you depend upon me
taking your time to get back on your feet
I don't mind if (lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
I don't mind this (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
what have you done
putting aside what's real
driving me out your hand on the wheel
I'm blaming myself
as if nobody else is to blame
taking your time to get back to your game
I don't mind if (lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
I don't mind this (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
gimme back love now (gimme my love now)
gimme back love now (gimme my love now)
never back down (if lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
never back down (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
hurts me (get it back)
hurts me
never back down (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
Nog maar eens iets Nederlands dan. Of was het nu een Belg?
what have you done
putting aside all I feel
driving me out your hand on the wheel
I'm only a friend
when you depend upon me
taking your time to get back on your feet
I don't mind if (lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
I don't mind this (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
what have you done
putting aside what's real
driving me out your hand on the wheel
I'm blaming myself
as if nobody else is to blame
taking your time to get back to your game
I don't mind if (lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
I don't mind this (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
gimme back love now (gimme my love now)
gimme back love now (gimme my love now)
never back down (if lies keep talking)
never back down (it hurts me so much)
never back down (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
hurts me (get it back)
hurts me
never back down (I'm glad to leave the earth)
it haunts me (never back down)
hurts me (never back down)
hurts me (get it back)
1249 Senser - Adrenalin
Het eerste album van Senser werd erg hoog gewaardeerd, veel in Engelse bladen, indie charts, mtv etc. Mte het tweede album was dat meteen over. Waarom? Geen idee. De muziek is niet veel anders. Nog steeds een fijne mix van dance met gitaar. Met dit nummer als absoluut hoogtepunt.
Mocht iemand de moeite nemen het te luisteren, zeker doorgaan tot het einde... en zet het geluid wat harder.
Het eerste album van Senser werd erg hoog gewaardeerd, veel in Engelse bladen, indie charts, mtv etc. Mte het tweede album was dat meteen over. Waarom? Geen idee. De muziek is niet veel anders. Nog steeds een fijne mix van dance met gitaar. Met dit nummer als absoluut hoogtepunt.
Mocht iemand de moeite nemen het te luisteren, zeker doorgaan tot het einde... en zet het geluid wat harder.
1248 The Mountain Goats - No Children
Heerlijk bijtend gezongen nummer van het geniale Tallahassee. Ultieme scheidingssong, zou je zeggen!
I hope that our few remaining friends
Give up on trying to save us
I hope we come out with a fail-safe plot
To piss off the dumb few that forgave us
I hope the fences we mended
Fall down beneath their own weight
And I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late
And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
Someday burns down
And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
And I never come back to this town again in my life
I hope I lie
And tell everyone you were a good wife
And I hope you die
I hope we both die
I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
I hope it bleeds all day long
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
We're pretty sure they're all wrong
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn't over
And I hope you blink before I do
And I hope I never get sober
And I hope when you think of me years down the line
You can't find one good thing to say
And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out
You'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
There is no sign of land
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
And I hope you die
I hope we both die
Heerlijk bijtend gezongen nummer van het geniale Tallahassee. Ultieme scheidingssong, zou je zeggen!
I hope that our few remaining friends
Give up on trying to save us
I hope we come out with a fail-safe plot
To piss off the dumb few that forgave us
I hope the fences we mended
Fall down beneath their own weight
And I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late
And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
Someday burns down
And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
And I never come back to this town again in my life
I hope I lie
And tell everyone you were a good wife
And I hope you die
I hope we both die
I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
I hope it bleeds all day long
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
We're pretty sure they're all wrong
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn't over
And I hope you blink before I do
And I hope I never get sober
And I hope when you think of me years down the line
You can't find one good thing to say
And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out
You'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
There is no sign of land
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
And I hope you die
I hope we both die
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1247 Radiohead - Paranoid Android
Vooruit, de band rond Thom Yorke mag niet ontbreken. Deze single vol overgangen en wendingen werd zelfs een verrassend radiohitje, misschien mede door de leuke clip en het feit dat het album OK Computer inmens populair werd.
Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
When I am king, you will be first against the wall
with your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking, squealing, gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
That's it sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!
Vooruit, de band rond Thom Yorke mag niet ontbreken. Deze single vol overgangen en wendingen werd zelfs een verrassend radiohitje, misschien mede door de leuke clip en het feit dat het album OK Computer inmens populair werd.
Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
When I am king, you will be first against the wall
with your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking, squealing, gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
That's it sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1246 Graham Coxon - Don't Let Your Man Know
Gitarist van Blur solo.
Lyrics:
Gitarist van Blur solo.
Lyrics:
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1245 Whiskeytown - Jacksonville Skyline
Deze geweldige band mag natuurlijk ook niet ontbreken!
The banks of the river run through my hometown
As a boy, ran dirt roads, and I scraped my knees
Well they paved the roads eventually
With neon signs and car dealerships and diners
The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekends
I saw the pretty women as I walked through town
Well, I moved away soon as I turned sixteen
Figured I was old enough to go and work a job
Well I floated down main street, pools of car lights
overcame me, wishing I was still back home
The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekends
I saw the pretty women as I walked through town
Well, Jacksonville's a city with a hopeless streetlight
Seems like you're lucky if it ever change from red to green
I was born in an abundance of inherited sadness
And .50 cent picture frames bought at a five and dime
I ended up a soldier on the weekend
Looking for a vacancy I wasn't able to find
Somewhere the night sky hangs like a blanket
Shoot it with my cap gun just to make it
Seem like stars
Deze geweldige band mag natuurlijk ook niet ontbreken!
The banks of the river run through my hometown
As a boy, ran dirt roads, and I scraped my knees
Well they paved the roads eventually
With neon signs and car dealerships and diners
The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekends
I saw the pretty women as I walked through town
Well, I moved away soon as I turned sixteen
Figured I was old enough to go and work a job
Well I floated down main street, pools of car lights
overcame me, wishing I was still back home
The soldiers fill the hotels on the weekends
I saw the pretty women as I walked through town
Well, Jacksonville's a city with a hopeless streetlight
Seems like you're lucky if it ever change from red to green
I was born in an abundance of inherited sadness
And .50 cent picture frames bought at a five and dime
I ended up a soldier on the weekend
Looking for a vacancy I wasn't able to find
Somewhere the night sky hangs like a blanket
Shoot it with my cap gun just to make it
Seem like stars
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
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1244 Badly Drawn Boy - Something to talk about
Ook deze mijnheer mag natuurlijk niet ontbreken.
I've been dreaming
Of the things I've learnt
About a boy who's bleeding
celebrate to elevate
The joy is not the same without the pain
Oooh
Ipso facto
Using up your oxygen
You know I'm shallow
Calling out for extra help
You've got to let me in
Or let me out
Oooh something to talk about
Oooh something to talk about
Oooh Oooh Oooh
I've been dreaming
Of the things I learnt
About a boy who's leaving
Nothing else to chance again
You've got to let me in
Or let me out
Oooh something to talk about
Yeah something to talk about
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Ook deze mijnheer mag natuurlijk niet ontbreken.
I've been dreaming
Of the things I've learnt
About a boy who's bleeding
celebrate to elevate
The joy is not the same without the pain
Oooh
Ipso facto
Using up your oxygen
You know I'm shallow
Calling out for extra help
You've got to let me in
Or let me out
Oooh something to talk about
Oooh something to talk about
Oooh Oooh Oooh
I've been dreaming
Of the things I learnt
About a boy who's leaving
Nothing else to chance again
You've got to let me in
Or let me out
Oooh something to talk about
Yeah something to talk about
Oooh Oooh Oooh
1243 Noodweer - In de disco
Nederpop klassieker op 12". Uit de tijd dat de dj in de disco de plaatjes nog aan elkaar praatte.
En natuurlijk de kreet 'Joepdoei en de mazzel'. Geweldig nummer.
Nederpop klassieker op 12". Uit de tijd dat de dj in de disco de plaatjes nog aan elkaar praatte.
En natuurlijk de kreet 'Joepdoei en de mazzel'. Geweldig nummer.
1242 The Triffids - Personal Things
Daar zijn ze weer, deze Aussies. Emotioneel break-up nummer. Deze versie van een concert uit 2006 ter herinnering aan de te vroeg overleden frontman David McComb. Mark Snarski zingt.
Here's a scarf that she wore, a rinse in her hair,
a blister, an undersized shoe, her name on a tag
that can't be washed off, a place at a table for two.
I think she wore red, I believe she wore black, any colour
you can mention except blue -- any number of colours
under the sun I won't be revealing to you.
I can tell you its final, I know its concluded, I can tell
you for certain were through. I can give you the names
and the places and the dates, but what could it mean
to someone like you?
So don't come and visit, don't give me no joke, don't ask
me no how does it go, for it goes as fast as a
chicken w/no head, and lord time goes by so slow.
Some secrets of love you take to your bed and there's
some that you take to your grave. Well I took mine
to a new address, where I took my rest, at the end
of the day.
Now all of my stuff is spread out on the floor, an
unmade bed, a drink or two, and I'm packing and
unpacking personal things that fail to remind me of you.
You can rub it off, you can scrape it off.
You can drink it off, you can burn it off
Daar zijn ze weer, deze Aussies. Emotioneel break-up nummer. Deze versie van een concert uit 2006 ter herinnering aan de te vroeg overleden frontman David McComb. Mark Snarski zingt.
Here's a scarf that she wore, a rinse in her hair,
a blister, an undersized shoe, her name on a tag
that can't be washed off, a place at a table for two.
I think she wore red, I believe she wore black, any colour
you can mention except blue -- any number of colours
under the sun I won't be revealing to you.
I can tell you its final, I know its concluded, I can tell
you for certain were through. I can give you the names
and the places and the dates, but what could it mean
to someone like you?
So don't come and visit, don't give me no joke, don't ask
me no how does it go, for it goes as fast as a
chicken w/no head, and lord time goes by so slow.
Some secrets of love you take to your bed and there's
some that you take to your grave. Well I took mine
to a new address, where I took my rest, at the end
of the day.
Now all of my stuff is spread out on the floor, an
unmade bed, a drink or two, and I'm packing and
unpacking personal things that fail to remind me of you.
You can rub it off, you can scrape it off.
You can drink it off, you can burn it off
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1241 Kevin Mitchell - No Reason To Cry
The vroeg overleden Aussies en tributes; ik moest gelijk aan deze denken.
Tribute van Kevin Mitchell aan Grant McLennan van The Go-Betweens. Prachtig nummer in het origineel, maar deze versie is niets minder.
For days we fought across the globe
You bit my tongue on a Lisbon Road
We staggered home to the black hotel
Blew our money at the wishing well
December sun didn't make us sing
Wounds too deep to keep anything
But there's no reason to cry
Been fifteen years since we last spoke
The wounds have healed on my throat
The autumn sun's a creamy haze
On Fox Hill Green I lose the day
But there's no reason to cry
The vroeg overleden Aussies en tributes; ik moest gelijk aan deze denken.
Tribute van Kevin Mitchell aan Grant McLennan van The Go-Betweens. Prachtig nummer in het origineel, maar deze versie is niets minder.
For days we fought across the globe
You bit my tongue on a Lisbon Road
We staggered home to the black hotel
Blew our money at the wishing well
December sun didn't make us sing
Wounds too deep to keep anything
But there's no reason to cry
Been fifteen years since we last spoke
The wounds have healed on my throat
The autumn sun's a creamy haze
On Fox Hill Green I lose the day
But there's no reason to cry
1240 Madonna - Burning Up
Ook Madonna is ooit een beginnend artiest geweest. En voor Holiday een eerste hit(je) werd had ze ook een paar singles uitgebracht die nog lang niet zo succesvol waren als later. Een van die eerste singles is dit nummer, Burning Up. Later nog gecovered door Mike Watt met Ciccone Youth.
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Ook Madonna is ooit een beginnend artiest geweest. En voor Holiday een eerste hit(je) werd had ze ook een paar singles uitgebracht die nog lang niet zo succesvol waren als later. Een van die eerste singles is dit nummer, Burning Up. Later nog gecovered door Mike Watt met Ciccone Youth.
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1239: Pink Floyd - Is there anybody out there?
Dan is het weer eens tijd voor deze legendarische band. Afkomstig van "The Wall", deze song mag dan een hele simpele tekst hebben (de titel vier keer herhaald), maar desondanks wordt er treffend een sfeer van eenzaamheid neergezet.
Dan is het weer eens tijd voor deze legendarische band. Afkomstig van "The Wall", deze song mag dan een hele simpele tekst hebben (de titel vier keer herhaald), maar desondanks wordt er treffend een sfeer van eenzaamheid neergezet.
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1238 The Mighty Mighty Bosstones - Don't Know How To Party
I've heard all the stories, the failure and glories I haven't had either.
Boast and toast I'm the best and I'm a mess. I know I'm not neither. Thought
I was down as far as any man could go, thought my highs were giant size. I
know now that's not so. I know you heard, know you heard, know you heard,
don't believe a word, not a wrod, one word. It's been overblown, the truth
should be known 'til now I couldn't see. Put my cards on the table while I'm
still able, I guess I really don't know how to party. It's blown out of whack,
the truth is what's lacking, 'til now I couldn't see. The long and the short
I'd like to report, I guess I really don't know how to party. Really don't by
any shape or form. Whether straight up in the sunshine or passed out in the
storm don't know how but now I know I don't will it help me out? No, it
probably won't. Ten nine ain't no hero number one at bad behavior. Five, four,
three, two, what? not zero. Don't go counting on a savior. I was playing it
safe when I'd fall on my face. Entertainment was what I was after, harmless
fun, no damage done. I was out and about for the laughter. Thought I was some-
thing really something no one was gonna touch. Ace in the place, kingpin of
sin I didn't know too much. Don't believe everything you've heard, don't
believe a solitary word. It's been overblown, the truth should be known, 'til
now I couldn't see. Put my cards on the table while I'm still able I guess I
really don't know how to party. Really don't by any shape and form. Whether
straight up in the sunshine or passed out in a storm, don't know how but now I
know I don't. Will it help me out, no it probably won't. I don't have a notion
and I don't have a clue, an iota or an inkling where to start or waht to do.
The foggiest, the faintest, the slightest I ain't got. Will it help me out?
Nah, probably not.
I've heard all the stories, the failure and glories I haven't had either.
Boast and toast I'm the best and I'm a mess. I know I'm not neither. Thought
I was down as far as any man could go, thought my highs were giant size. I
know now that's not so. I know you heard, know you heard, know you heard,
don't believe a word, not a wrod, one word. It's been overblown, the truth
should be known 'til now I couldn't see. Put my cards on the table while I'm
still able, I guess I really don't know how to party. It's blown out of whack,
the truth is what's lacking, 'til now I couldn't see. The long and the short
I'd like to report, I guess I really don't know how to party. Really don't by
any shape or form. Whether straight up in the sunshine or passed out in the
storm don't know how but now I know I don't will it help me out? No, it
probably won't. Ten nine ain't no hero number one at bad behavior. Five, four,
three, two, what? not zero. Don't go counting on a savior. I was playing it
safe when I'd fall on my face. Entertainment was what I was after, harmless
fun, no damage done. I was out and about for the laughter. Thought I was some-
thing really something no one was gonna touch. Ace in the place, kingpin of
sin I didn't know too much. Don't believe everything you've heard, don't
believe a solitary word. It's been overblown, the truth should be known, 'til
now I couldn't see. Put my cards on the table while I'm still able I guess I
really don't know how to party. Really don't by any shape and form. Whether
straight up in the sunshine or passed out in a storm, don't know how but now I
know I don't. Will it help me out, no it probably won't. I don't have a notion
and I don't have a clue, an iota or an inkling where to start or waht to do.
The foggiest, the faintest, the slightest I ain't got. Will it help me out?
Nah, probably not.
1237 Mostly Autumn - Goodbye alone
As the half-light of the evening
Embers on the hills
The warmth of my home
The warmth of my home
And pictures
And feelings
And sounds of the past
Too old to run
Too young to die
Too sad to smile
Tears in your eyes
Nowhere to hide
But here...but here alone
As the half-light of the evening
Embers on the hills
The warmth of my home
The warmth of my home
And pictures
And feelings
And sounds of the past
Too old to run
Too young to die
Too sad to smile
Tears in your eyes
Nowhere to hide
But here...but here alone
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1236 Van Morrison - Sweet Thing
Van Astral Weeks uiteraard..
And I will stroll the merry way
And jump the hedges first
And I will drink the clear
Clean water for to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry-boats
And theyll get high
On a bluer ocean
Against tomorrows sky
And I will never grow so old again
And I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
hey, its me, Im dynamite
And I dont know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will raise my hand up
Into the night time sky
And count the stars
Thats shining in your eye
Just to dig it all an not to wonder
Thats just fine
And Ill be satisfied
Not to read in between the lines
And I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
And I will never, ever, ever, ever
Grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
And your saint-like smile....
Van Astral Weeks uiteraard..
And I will stroll the merry way
And jump the hedges first
And I will drink the clear
Clean water for to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry-boats
And theyll get high
On a bluer ocean
Against tomorrows sky
And I will never grow so old again
And I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
hey, its me, Im dynamite
And I dont know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk
In gardens all misty and wet with rain
And I will never, never, never
Grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will raise my hand up
Into the night time sky
And count the stars
Thats shining in your eye
Just to dig it all an not to wonder
Thats just fine
And Ill be satisfied
Not to read in between the lines
And I will walk and talk
In gardens all wet with rain
And I will never, ever, ever, ever
Grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes
And your saint-like smile....
Goeie keuze! Was van de week eigenlijk op zoek naar You're My Woman van het album Tupelo Honey, maar kon er geen goede YouTube-versie van vinden. Die had ik willen posten.
1235 The Eagles - Desperado
Had eigenlijk de coverversie van Johnny Cash willen doen, maar vooruit, het origineel is ook niet onaardig.
Desperado, why dont you come to your senses?
You been out ridin fences for so long now
Oh, youre a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin you
Can hurt you somehow
Don you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
Shell beat you if shes able
You know the queen of heats is always your best bet
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you cant get
Desperado, oh, you aint gettin no youger
Your pain and your hunger, theyre drivin you home
And freedom, oh freedom well, thats just some people talkin
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Dont your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky wont snow and the sun wont shine
Its hard to tell the night time from the day
Youre loosin all your highs and lows
Aint it funny how the feeling goes away?
Desperado, why dont you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin, but theres a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before its too late
1235 The Eagles - Desperado
Had eigenlijk de coverversie van Johnny Cash willen doen, maar vooruit, het origineel is ook niet onaardig.
Desperado, why dont you come to your senses?
You been out ridin fences for so long now
Oh, youre a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin you
Can hurt you somehow
Don you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
Shell beat you if shes able
You know the queen of heats is always your best bet
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you cant get
Desperado, oh, you aint gettin no youger
Your pain and your hunger, theyre drivin you home
And freedom, oh freedom well, thats just some people talkin
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Dont your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky wont snow and the sun wont shine
Its hard to tell the night time from the day
Youre loosin all your highs and lows
Aint it funny how the feeling goes away?
Desperado, why dont you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin, but theres a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before its too late
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1234 Empire Of The Sun - We Are The People
Weer zo'n leuk groepje van vandaag de dag. Komt uit Australie en mijnheer Ekdom vindt m ook leuk geloof ik...
We can remember swimming in December,
Heading for the city lights, in 1975
We share in each other
Nearer than father
The scent of a lemon, drips from your eyes
We are the people that rule the world
A force running in every boy and girl
All rejoicing in the world
Take me now
We can try
We lived an adventure
Love in the Summer
Followed the sun till night
Reminiscing other times of life
For each every other
The feeling was stronger
The shock hit eleven
Got lost in your eyes
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
Can you remember and humanize,
It was still where we’d energized,
Lie in the sand and visualize like its 75 again
We are the people that rule the world
A force running in every boy and girl
All rejoicing in the world
Take me now
We can try
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
I know everything about you
You know everything about me
Know everything about us
(repeat)
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
Weer zo'n leuk groepje van vandaag de dag. Komt uit Australie en mijnheer Ekdom vindt m ook leuk geloof ik...
We can remember swimming in December,
Heading for the city lights, in 1975
We share in each other
Nearer than father
The scent of a lemon, drips from your eyes
We are the people that rule the world
A force running in every boy and girl
All rejoicing in the world
Take me now
We can try
We lived an adventure
Love in the Summer
Followed the sun till night
Reminiscing other times of life
For each every other
The feeling was stronger
The shock hit eleven
Got lost in your eyes
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
Can you remember and humanize,
It was still where we’d energized,
Lie in the sand and visualize like its 75 again
We are the people that rule the world
A force running in every boy and girl
All rejoicing in the world
Take me now
We can try
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
I know everything about you
You know everything about me
Know everything about us
(repeat)
I can’t do well when I think you’re gonna leave me, but I know I try
Are you gonna leave me now
Can’t you be believing now
(repeat)
1233 Olivia Ruiz - La femme chocolat
Talentenshows zijn er in alle landen en allerlei soorten. Helaas niet allemaal even succesvol. In Nederland zien we een hoop deelnemers terug in musicals of de eo-jongerendag, of helemaal niet. In Frankrijk gaat het wat beter, daar halen nog wel eens ex-deelnemers de hitparade.
Zo ook Olivia Ruiz. In 2001 werd ze 4e in het programma Star Academy. En tja, daarna is ze toch wel een licht andere kant opgegaan, kan me in elk geval niet voorstellen dat ze haar hele band destijds ook bij zich had.
Accordeon en trompet zijn geen instrumenten die ik erg veel in mijn collectie tegenkom. Maar als je zelfs die rock'n'roll weet te maken, en in andere nummers ook nog regelmatig een klarinet, dan doe je wel iets goed.
En dus. Hoog tijd voor een Nederlandse doorbraak.
Talentenshows zijn er in alle landen en allerlei soorten. Helaas niet allemaal even succesvol. In Nederland zien we een hoop deelnemers terug in musicals of de eo-jongerendag, of helemaal niet. In Frankrijk gaat het wat beter, daar halen nog wel eens ex-deelnemers de hitparade.
Zo ook Olivia Ruiz. In 2001 werd ze 4e in het programma Star Academy. En tja, daarna is ze toch wel een licht andere kant opgegaan, kan me in elk geval niet voorstellen dat ze haar hele band destijds ook bij zich had.
Accordeon en trompet zijn geen instrumenten die ik erg veel in mijn collectie tegenkom. Maar als je zelfs die rock'n'roll weet te maken, en in andere nummers ook nog regelmatig een klarinet, dan doe je wel iets goed.
En dus. Hoog tijd voor een Nederlandse doorbraak.
![[HD] Olivia Ruiz - La Femme Chocolat (FDVC 2006)](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/xeER-z8oEI0/2.jpg)
1232 Undertones - You've got my number
You've got my number
Why don't you use it
You know my name
You won't abuse it
If you wanna wanna wanna wanna
Wanna have someone to talk to
I'll pick you up
In my car
Take you home
Its not far
If you wanna ...
Do it - do it - do it - do it
Why don't you ring my number ?
Why don't you ring my number now ?
Let's say goodbye
I couldn't stand it
You've got my number
Why don't you use it
You've got my number
Why don't you use it
You know my name
You won't abuse it
If you wanna wanna wanna wanna
Wanna have someone to talk to
I'll pick you up
In my car
Take you home
Its not far
If you wanna ...
Do it - do it - do it - do it
Why don't you ring my number ?
Why don't you ring my number now ?
Let's say goodbye
I couldn't stand it
You've got my number
Why don't you use it
1231 Crowded House - Four Seasons In One Day
Weer een band die niet mag ontbreken. Beatlesque pop, schitterend tot uiting gebracht op met name het album Woodface.
Four seasons in one day
Lying in the depths of your imagination
Worlds above and worlds below
The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain
Even when youre feeling warm
The temperature could drop away
Like four seasons in one day
Smiling as the shit comes down
You can tell a man from what he has to say
Everything gets turned around
And I will risk my neck again, again
You can take me where you will
Up the creek and through the mill
All the things you cant explain
Four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
It doesnt pay to make predictions
Sleeping on an unmade bed
Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain
Only one step away
Like four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
Weer een band die niet mag ontbreken. Beatlesque pop, schitterend tot uiting gebracht op met name het album Woodface.
Four seasons in one day
Lying in the depths of your imagination
Worlds above and worlds below
The sun shines on the black clouds hanging over the domain
Even when youre feeling warm
The temperature could drop away
Like four seasons in one day
Smiling as the shit comes down
You can tell a man from what he has to say
Everything gets turned around
And I will risk my neck again, again
You can take me where you will
Up the creek and through the mill
All the things you cant explain
Four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
It doesnt pay to make predictions
Sleeping on an unmade bed
Finding out wherever there is comfort there is pain
Only one step away
Like four seasons in one day
Blood dries up
Like rain, like rain
Fills my cup
Like four seasons in one day
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1230 PJ Harvey - Good Fortune
Heerlijk swingend nummer van tante Polly!
Threw my bad fortune
Of the top of
A tall building
I'd rather have done it with you
Your boy's smile
Five in the morning
Looked into your eyes
And I was really in love
In Chinatown
Hung over
You showed me
Just what I could do
Talking about
Time travel
And the meaning
Just what it was worth
And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say
Things I once thought
Unbelievable
In my life
Have all taken place
When we walked through
Little Italy
I saw my reflection
Come right of your face
I paint pictures
To remember
You're too beautiful
To put into words
Like a gypsy
You dance in circles
All around me
And all over the world
And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say
So I take my
Good fortune
And I fantasize
Of our leaving
Like some modern-day
Gypsy landslide
Like some modern day
Bonnie and Clyde
On the run again
On the run again
Heerlijk swingend nummer van tante Polly!
Threw my bad fortune
Of the top of
A tall building
I'd rather have done it with you
Your boy's smile
Five in the morning
Looked into your eyes
And I was really in love
In Chinatown
Hung over
You showed me
Just what I could do
Talking about
Time travel
And the meaning
Just what it was worth
And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say
Things I once thought
Unbelievable
In my life
Have all taken place
When we walked through
Little Italy
I saw my reflection
Come right of your face
I paint pictures
To remember
You're too beautiful
To put into words
Like a gypsy
You dance in circles
All around me
And all over the world
And I feel like
Some bird of paradise
My bad fortune slipping away
And I feel the
Innocence of a child
Everybody's got something good to say
So I take my
Good fortune
And I fantasize
Of our leaving
Like some modern-day
Gypsy landslide
Like some modern day
Bonnie and Clyde
On the run again
On the run again
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1229 Neil Young - Ambulance Blues
Van het werkelijk uitstekende album On The Beach uit 1974. Van Neil krijgt men werkelijk nooit genoeg.
Back in the old folky days
The air was magic when we played.
The riverboat was rockin'
in the rain
Midnight was the time
for the raid.
Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela,
They tore you down and
plowed you under.
You're only real
with your make-up on
How could I see you
and stay too long?
All along the Navajo Trail,
Burn-outs stub their toes
on garbage pails.
Waitresses are cryin'
in the rain
Will their boyfriends
pass this way again?
Oh, Mother Goose,
she's on the skids
Shoe ain't happy,
neither are the kids.
She needs someone
that she can scream at
And I'm such a heel
for makin' her feel so bad.
I guess I'll call it
sickness gone
It's hard to say
the meaning of this song.
An ambulance can only
go so fast
It's easy to get buried
in the past
When you try to make
a good thing last.
I saw today
in the entertainment section
There's room at the top
for private detection.
To Mom and Dad
this just doesn't matter,
But it's either that
or pay off the kidnapper.
So all you critics sit alone
You're no better than me
for what you've shown.
With your stomach pump and
your hook and ladder dreams
We could get together
for some scenes.
I never knew a man
could tell so many lies
He had a different story
for every set of eyes.
How can he remember
who he's talkin' to?
'Cause I know it ain't me,
and I hope it isn't you.
Well, I'm up in T.O.
keepin' jive alive,
And out on the corner
it's half past five.
But the subways are empty
And so are the cafes.
Except for the Farmer's Market
And I still can hear him say:
You're all just pissin'
in the wind
You don't know it but you are.
And there ain't nothin'
like a friend
Who can tell you
you're just pissin'
in the wind.
I never knew a man
could tell so many lies
He had a different story
for every set of eyes
How can he remember
who he's talking to?
Cause I know it ain't me,
and hope it isn't you.
Van het werkelijk uitstekende album On The Beach uit 1974. Van Neil krijgt men werkelijk nooit genoeg.
Back in the old folky days
The air was magic when we played.
The riverboat was rockin'
in the rain
Midnight was the time
for the raid.
Oh, Isabela, proud Isabela,
They tore you down and
plowed you under.
You're only real
with your make-up on
How could I see you
and stay too long?
All along the Navajo Trail,
Burn-outs stub their toes
on garbage pails.
Waitresses are cryin'
in the rain
Will their boyfriends
pass this way again?
Oh, Mother Goose,
she's on the skids
Shoe ain't happy,
neither are the kids.
She needs someone
that she can scream at
And I'm such a heel
for makin' her feel so bad.
I guess I'll call it
sickness gone
It's hard to say
the meaning of this song.
An ambulance can only
go so fast
It's easy to get buried
in the past
When you try to make
a good thing last.
I saw today
in the entertainment section
There's room at the top
for private detection.
To Mom and Dad
this just doesn't matter,
But it's either that
or pay off the kidnapper.
So all you critics sit alone
You're no better than me
for what you've shown.
With your stomach pump and
your hook and ladder dreams
We could get together
for some scenes.
I never knew a man
could tell so many lies
He had a different story
for every set of eyes.
How can he remember
who he's talkin' to?
'Cause I know it ain't me,
and I hope it isn't you.
Well, I'm up in T.O.
keepin' jive alive,
And out on the corner
it's half past five.
But the subways are empty
And so are the cafes.
Except for the Farmer's Market
And I still can hear him say:
You're all just pissin'
in the wind
You don't know it but you are.
And there ain't nothin'
like a friend
Who can tell you
you're just pissin'
in the wind.
I never knew a man
could tell so many lies
He had a different story
for every set of eyes
How can he remember
who he's talking to?
Cause I know it ain't me,
and hope it isn't you.
1228: Runrig - Every river
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
You ask me to believe in magic
Expect me to commit suicide of the heart
You ask me to play this game without question
Raising the stakes on this shotgun roulette
But every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
You came to me like the ways of children
Simple as breathing; easy as air
Now the years hold no fears; like the wind they pass over
Loved, forgiven, washed and saved
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
Every river I try to cross (Every river)
Every hill I try to climb (Every hill)
Every ocean I try to swim (Every ocean)
Every road I try to find (Every road)
All the ways of my life (Ways of my life)
I'd rather be with you (Rather be with you)
There's no way
Without you
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you (Without you)
No way without you
There's no way without you
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
You ask me to believe in magic
Expect me to commit suicide of the heart
You ask me to play this game without question
Raising the stakes on this shotgun roulette
But every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
You came to me like the ways of children
Simple as breathing; easy as air
Now the years hold no fears; like the wind they pass over
Loved, forgiven, washed and saved
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you
Every river I try to cross (Every river)
Every hill I try to climb (Every hill)
Every ocean I try to swim (Every ocean)
Every road I try to find (Every road)
All the ways of my life (Ways of my life)
I'd rather be with you (Rather be with you)
There's no way
Without you
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you
There's no way
Without you (Without you)
No way without you
There's no way without you
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1227 Florence + The Machine - Kiss With A Fist
Moordgriet!
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
My black eye casts no shadow
your red eye sees no pain
your slaps don't stick
your kicks don't hit
so we remain the same
blood sticks and
sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a-woah a kiss with a fist is better than none
broke your jaw once before spilt your blood upon the floor
you broke my leg in return
sit back and watch the bed burn
well love sticks sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a-woah a kiss woth a fist is better than none
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
Moordgriet!
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate
over my head
then i set fire to our bed
My black eye casts no shadow
your red eye sees no pain
your slaps don't stick
your kicks don't hit
so we remain the same
blood sticks and
sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a-woah a kiss with a fist is better than none
broke your jaw once before spilt your blood upon the floor
you broke my leg in return
sit back and watch the bed burn
well love sticks sweat drips
break the lock if it don't fit
a kick in the teeth is good for some
a kiss with a fist is better than none
a-woah a kiss woth a fist is better than none
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
you hit me once
i hit you back
you gave a kick
i gave a slap
you smashed a plate over my head
then i set fire to our bed
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1226 The Clash - The Call Up
Een nummer waardoor je snapt waarom de eerste dance dj's uit de punkwereld kwamen.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Call_Up
(sotto voce) To the Right Face! (yells)
Hup 2 3 4 Hup 2 3 4 Hup 2 3 4 (fades) Hup 2 3 4
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
You must not act the way you were brought up
Who knows the reasons why you have grown up?
Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up?
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
Maybe I wanna see the wheatfields
Over Kiev and down to the (chorus) sea
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
All the young people down the ages
They gladly marched... off to die
Proud city fathers used to watch them
Tears in their eyes
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
(break)
There is a rose that I want to live for
Although, God knows, I may not have met her
There is a dance and I should be with her
There is a town - unlike any other
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
'Nnnn' you must not act the way you were brought up
Who gives you work an' why should you do it?
Fifty five minutes past eleven
There is a rose...
(chorus)
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Yeah...
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
Don't wanna die!
Don't wanna die!
There is a rose that I want to live for
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
(fade)
Een nummer waardoor je snapt waarom de eerste dance dj's uit de punkwereld kwamen.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Call_Up
(sotto voce) To the Right Face! (yells)
Hup 2 3 4 Hup 2 3 4 Hup 2 3 4 (fades) Hup 2 3 4
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
You must not act the way you were brought up
Who knows the reasons why you have grown up?
Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up?
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
Maybe I wanna see the wheatfields
Over Kiev and down to the (chorus) sea
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
All the young people down the ages
They gladly marched... off to die
Proud city fathers used to watch them
Tears in their eyes
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
I don't wanna die!
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
I don't wanna kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
(break)
There is a rose that I want to live for
Although, God knows, I may not have met her
There is a dance and I should be with her
There is a town - unlike any other
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
'Nnnn' you must not act the way you were brought up
Who gives you work an' why should you do it?
Fifty five minutes past eleven
There is a rose...
(chorus)
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Yeah...
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
It's up to you not to hear the call-up
Don't wanna die!
Don't wanna die!
There is a rose that I want to live for
It's up to you not to heed the call-up
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
Hup 2 3 4 I love the Marine Corps!
(fade)
1225 Juliette & the Licks - Hot Kiss
Vaak is het geen goed idee als een zanger(es) gaat acteren of als een acteur/actrice gaat zingen.
Maar soms heb je een Juliette Lewis en werkt het prima.
Vaak is het geen goed idee als een zanger(es) gaat acteren of als een acteur/actrice gaat zingen.
Maar soms heb je een Juliette Lewis en werkt het prima.
1224 Tom Vek - I Ain't Saying My Goodbyes
Met dank aan de recommendations functie van Last.fm
Met dank aan de recommendations functie van Last.fm
Tranquillo
1223 Mississippi John Hurt - Stack-o-Lee blues (1929)
Mississippi John Hurt was een blues artiest die in de jaren 20 muziek opnam maar nooit echt doorbrak bij het grote publiek. In de jaren 60 tijdens de folk revival werd hij her ontdekt en nam hij nog wat albums op. Persoonlijk heb ik nog nooit iemand gehoord die mooie kan zingen dan John Hurt.
Leuk stuk op wikipedia over dit nummer.
Mississippi John Hurt was een blues artiest die in de jaren 20 muziek opnam maar nooit echt doorbrak bij het grote publiek. In de jaren 60 tijdens de folk revival werd hij her ontdekt en nam hij nog wat albums op. Persoonlijk heb ik nog nooit iemand gehoord die mooie kan zingen dan John Hurt.
Leuk stuk op wikipedia over dit nummer.
SPOILEROm spoilers te kunnen lezen moet je zijn ingelogd. Je moet je daarvoor eerst gratis Registreren. Ook kun je spoilers niet lezen als je een ban hebt.Lijst met artiesten die stag o lee opnamenSPOILEROm spoilers te kunnen lezen moet je zijn ingelogd. Je moet je daarvoor eerst gratis Registreren. Ook kun je spoilers niet lezen als je een ban hebt.
1222 Sparklehorse - Homecoming Queen
Mark Linkous, de geluidsmagiër, maakte onder deze naam enkele schitterende albums, waarvan Vivadixiesubmarinetransmissionplot mijn favoriet is. Hier een nummer van dus!
A horse, a horse
My kingdom for a horse
Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes I did use up
The last box of sparklers
Before they went bad
Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp
Is ground down and dumb
My crooked spine becoming more brittle
What once grew straight
And tall t’ward the sun
Is absorbing back down
To dirt like a sponge
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Denken we nog aan de Wiki?
Mark Linkous, de geluidsmagiër, maakte onder deze naam enkele schitterende albums, waarvan Vivadixiesubmarinetransmissionplot mijn favoriet is. Hier een nummer van dus!
A horse, a horse
My kingdom for a horse
Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes I did use up
The last box of sparklers
Before they went bad
Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp
Is ground down and dumb
My crooked spine becoming more brittle
What once grew straight
And tall t’ward the sun
Is absorbing back down
To dirt like a sponge
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Denken we nog aan de Wiki?
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1221 Spacemen 3 - Revolution
Tijd voor een bak herrie. Vroeger werd deze muziek ook bij indie gerekend. Ik heb het tenminste op een indieverzamelaar staan. Maar je mag ook shoegaze, noise of spacerock zeggen. De eerste band van Jason Pierce, later van Spiritualized.
Tijd voor een bak herrie. Vroeger werd deze muziek ook bij indie gerekend. Ik heb het tenminste op een indieverzamelaar staan. Maar je mag ook shoegaze, noise of spacerock zeggen. De eerste band van Jason Pierce, later van Spiritualized.
1220: King Crimson - Epitaph
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time were sown,
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
Knowledge is a deadly friend
If no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
Cryin.
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time were sown,
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
Knowledge is a deadly friend
If no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying,
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying.
Cryin.
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1219 Fiona Apple - Criminal
Van haar debuutplaat, nog altijd het beste werk wat ze gemaakt heeft wat mij betreft.
I've been a bad, bad girl
I've been careless with a delicate man
And it's a sad, sad world
When a girl will break a boy just because she can
Don't you tell me to deny it
I've done wrong and I want to suffer for my sins
I've come to you 'cause I need guidance to be true
And I just don't know where I can begin
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of love
Heaven help me for the way I am
Save me from these evil deeds before I get them done
I know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand
But I keep living this day like the next will never come
Oh help me but don't tell me to deny it
I've got to cleanse myself of all these lies 'till I'm good enough for him
I've got a lot to lose and I'm bettin' high so I'm begging you
Before it ends just tell me where to begin
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of love
Let me know the way
Before there's hell to pay
Give me room to lay the law and let me go
I've got to make a play
To make my lover stay
So what would an angel say, the devil wants to know
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of looooooooooooooooooooooooooove
Yeah yeah yeah uhh uhh uhhhhhh...
Hey hey hey haaayyyyyyyyyyyyy yeahhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh hiyee ehhh...
Van haar debuutplaat, nog altijd het beste werk wat ze gemaakt heeft wat mij betreft.
I've been a bad, bad girl
I've been careless with a delicate man
And it's a sad, sad world
When a girl will break a boy just because she can
Don't you tell me to deny it
I've done wrong and I want to suffer for my sins
I've come to you 'cause I need guidance to be true
And I just don't know where I can begin
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of love
Heaven help me for the way I am
Save me from these evil deeds before I get them done
I know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand
But I keep living this day like the next will never come
Oh help me but don't tell me to deny it
I've got to cleanse myself of all these lies 'till I'm good enough for him
I've got a lot to lose and I'm bettin' high so I'm begging you
Before it ends just tell me where to begin
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of love
Let me know the way
Before there's hell to pay
Give me room to lay the law and let me go
I've got to make a play
To make my lover stay
So what would an angel say, the devil wants to know
What I need is a good defense
'Cause I'm feeling like a criminal
And I need to be redeemed
To the one I've sinned against
Because he's all I ever knew of looooooooooooooooooooooooooove
Yeah yeah yeah uhh uhh uhhhhhh...
Hey hey hey haaayyyyyyyyyyyyy yeahhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh hiyee ehhh...
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1218 The Nips (aka The Nipple Erectors) - Vengeance
De eerste band van het genie en medisch wonder Shane MacGowan.
Well I remember the times you put me down on the floor
Spreading it around like a cheap little whore
But now you've finished with your fancy man
A skinny little runt from Birmingham
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Well I was crying
But now I've stopped
And you were lying
The penny's dropped
So shut your mouth and lay on the bed
And when I'm finished with you, I'm gonna break his head
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
A Well I had my very last night with you
You pushed me too far and now we're through
You're running to the car and you think you're cute
But you're the kind of bird, that they ought to shoot
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Well I was crying
Yeah, But now I've stopped
And you were lying
The penny's dropped
So shut your mouth and lay on the bed
And when I'm finished with you, I'm gonna break his head
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Nobody spoils my fun
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance
De eerste band van het genie en medisch wonder Shane MacGowan.
Well I remember the times you put me down on the floor
Spreading it around like a cheap little whore
But now you've finished with your fancy man
A skinny little runt from Birmingham
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Well I was crying
But now I've stopped
And you were lying
The penny's dropped
So shut your mouth and lay on the bed
And when I'm finished with you, I'm gonna break his head
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
A Well I had my very last night with you
You pushed me too far and now we're through
You're running to the car and you think you're cute
But you're the kind of bird, that they ought to shoot
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance, gonna get it somehow
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Well I was crying
Yeah, But now I've stopped
And you were lying
The penny's dropped
So shut your mouth and lay on the bed
And when I'm finished with you, I'm gonna break his head
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done
I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him
Nobody spoils my fun
Nobody spoils my fun
I want vengeance and I want it now
I want vengeance
1217 Jethro Tull - Dun Ringill
Clear light on a slick palm
as I mis-deal the day
Slip the night from a shaved pack
make a marked card play
Call twilight hours down
from a heaven home
high above the highest bidder
for the good Lord's throne
In the wee hours I'll meet you
down by Dun Ringill -
watch the old gods play
by Dun Ringill
We'll wait in stone circles
'til the force comes through
lines joint in faint discord
and the Stormwatch brews
a concert of Kings
as the white sea snaps
at the heels of a soft prayer
whispered
In the wee hours I'll meet you
down by Dun Ringill -
take you quickly
by Dun Ringill
Clear light on a slick palm
as I mis-deal the day
Slip the night from a shaved pack
make a marked card play
Call twilight hours down
from a heaven home
high above the highest bidder
for the good Lord's throne
In the wee hours I'll meet you
down by Dun Ringill -
watch the old gods play
by Dun Ringill
We'll wait in stone circles
'til the force comes through
lines joint in faint discord
and the Stormwatch brews
a concert of Kings
as the white sea snaps
at the heels of a soft prayer
whispered
In the wee hours I'll meet you
down by Dun Ringill -
take you quickly
by Dun Ringill
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1216 The Monochrome Set - The Monochrome Set
Nog zo'n vergeten geniale post-punk band
I fascinate, infatuate
Emphatically
You're dreary, you're base, deary
Your face is weary for me
I'm heaven sent, so eloquent
And curiously
I entertain your tiny brain
So spuriously
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
I'm charming, dear, disarming, dear
Alarming to see
You're lazy, you're limp, baby
Your mind is crazy for me
My rhetoric, so magnetic
Aesthetically
I'll nominate you to abominate
Anticipate me
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
I captivate, enraptivate
Emphatically
You're funny, you're dead, honey
But you're always money to me
I'm adorable, you're deplorable
It's not a lot of fun
It's gruesome, but we're a twosome
So, hey, hey, hey, here we come
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
Nog zo'n vergeten geniale post-punk band
I fascinate, infatuate
Emphatically
You're dreary, you're base, deary
Your face is weary for me
I'm heaven sent, so eloquent
And curiously
I entertain your tiny brain
So spuriously
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
I'm charming, dear, disarming, dear
Alarming to see
You're lazy, you're limp, baby
Your mind is crazy for me
My rhetoric, so magnetic
Aesthetically
I'll nominate you to abominate
Anticipate me
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
I captivate, enraptivate
Emphatically
You're funny, you're dead, honey
But you're always money to me
I'm adorable, you're deplorable
It's not a lot of fun
It's gruesome, but we're a twosome
So, hey, hey, hey, here we come
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
The Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set, Monochrome Set
1215 Mars Volta - Roulette dares (Haunt of)
Je ziet het helaas maar al te vaak. Men hoort een symfoplaat van acht minuten, hoort wat tempowisselinkjes, een jammerende gitaar of bombastisch orkest -bij voorkeur uit de jaren 70- en men bombardeert het toch een klassieker. Denk aan Queen, Meat Loaf of John Miles. Nu zal ik niet de fout maken lengte met kwaliteit te verwarren, maar dit is werkelijk een goede plaat. Van het debuutalbum De-loused in a Comatorium uit 2003.
Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison
This is the haunt of roulette dares
Ruse of metacarpi
Caveat emptor....to all that enter here
Open wrists talk back again
In the wounded of its skin
They'll pinprick the witness
In ritual contrition
The am trinity fell upon asphyxia-derailed
In the rattles of...
Made its way through the tracks
Of a snail slouching whisper
A half mass comute through umbilical blisters
Spector will lurk
Radar has gathered
Midnight nooses from boxcar cadavers
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
It's because this is
Cranial bleeding
Leaches train the living
Cursed are they who speak its name
Ruse of metacarpi
Caveat emptor to all that enter here
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
It's because this is
Ratteling the laughter
Hinges splintering inside
Bludgeoned to a saddle
Rang the cloister bell inside
inside
inside
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
it's because this is
Je ziet het helaas maar al te vaak. Men hoort een symfoplaat van acht minuten, hoort wat tempowisselinkjes, een jammerende gitaar of bombastisch orkest -bij voorkeur uit de jaren 70- en men bombardeert het toch een klassieker. Denk aan Queen, Meat Loaf of John Miles. Nu zal ik niet de fout maken lengte met kwaliteit te verwarren, maar dit is werkelijk een goede plaat. Van het debuutalbum De-loused in a Comatorium uit 2003.
Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison
This is the haunt of roulette dares
Ruse of metacarpi
Caveat emptor....to all that enter here
Open wrists talk back again
In the wounded of its skin
They'll pinprick the witness
In ritual contrition
The am trinity fell upon asphyxia-derailed
In the rattles of...
Made its way through the tracks
Of a snail slouching whisper
A half mass comute through umbilical blisters
Spector will lurk
Radar has gathered
Midnight nooses from boxcar cadavers
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
It's because this is
Cranial bleeding
Leaches train the living
Cursed are they who speak its name
Ruse of metacarpi
Caveat emptor to all that enter here
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
It's because this is
Ratteling the laughter
Hinges splintering inside
Bludgeoned to a saddle
Rang the cloister bell inside
inside
inside
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
it's because this is
1214 - Presidents of the United States of America - Candy
Geweldige band en dit vind ik een van hun ondergewaardeerde nummers, daarom deze mooie plek in de top2000. En dan hun andere hits nog wat hoger mogen eindigen.
Sugar's only sweetness
Salt is ocean tears
And you were my only weakness
For years and years and years
You little yellow sweetie
You were hiding in a jar
Now my mind is gone completely
Take off the lid and there you are
You're my candy
Candy
Well the devil she made sweet candy
Took 6 days and nights to dream
On the 7th day she rested
Woke up early and made ice cream
Now the devil she must be a dentist
With deep jawbreaker eyes
Red rope hair gum drop lips
Cotton candy thighs
You're my candy
Candy
Chocolate lava stole my body
And aftertaste stole my mind
Left me dangling down defenseless
And then sweet candy she said goodbye
Now my teeth are worn and useless
My eyes too sunk to see
My tongue swole up to twice it's size
And all I wanna do is eat
Candy my candy
My candy my candy
Suckin' on my candy
Geweldige band en dit vind ik een van hun ondergewaardeerde nummers, daarom deze mooie plek in de top2000. En dan hun andere hits nog wat hoger mogen eindigen.
Sugar's only sweetness
Salt is ocean tears
And you were my only weakness
For years and years and years
You little yellow sweetie
You were hiding in a jar
Now my mind is gone completely
Take off the lid and there you are
You're my candy
Candy
Well the devil she made sweet candy
Took 6 days and nights to dream
On the 7th day she rested
Woke up early and made ice cream
Now the devil she must be a dentist
With deep jawbreaker eyes
Red rope hair gum drop lips
Cotton candy thighs
You're my candy
Candy
Chocolate lava stole my body
And aftertaste stole my mind
Left me dangling down defenseless
And then sweet candy she said goodbye
Now my teeth are worn and useless
My eyes too sunk to see
My tongue swole up to twice it's size
And all I wanna do is eat
Candy my candy
My candy my candy
Suckin' on my candy
There's a frood who really knows where his towel is.
En wat is er mis met Queen?quote:Op donderdag 23 juli 2009 22:01 schreef Drikske het volgende:
1215 Mars Volta - Roulette dares (Haunt of)
Je ziet het helaas maar al te vaak. Men hoort een symfoplaat van acht minuten, hoort wat tempowisselinkjes, een jammerende gitaar of bombastisch orkest -bij voorkeur uit de jaren 70- en men bombardeert het toch een klassieker. Denk aan Queen,
1213 Daniel Lanois - Jolie Louise
Vooral bekend als producer, maar hij maakte ook de schitterende plaat Acadie, recent in mooie deluxe versie heruitgebracht.
Ma jolie, how do you do?
Mon nom est Jean-Guy Thibault-Leroux
I come from east of Gatineau
My name is Jean-Guy, ma jolie
J'ai une maison a Lafontaine
where we can live, if you marry me
Une belle maison a Lafontaine
where we will live, you and me
Oh Louise, ma jolie Louise
Tous les matins au soleil
I will work 'til work is done
Tous les matins au soleil
I did work 'til work was done
And one day, the foreman said
"Jean-Guy, we must let you go"
Et pis mon nom, y est pas bon
at the mill anymore...
Oh Louise, I'm losing my head,
I'm losing my head
My kids are small, 4 and 3
et la bouteille, she's mon ami
I drink the rum 'tilI I can't see
It hides the shame Louise does not see
Carousel turns in my head,
and I can't hide, oh no, no, no, no
And the rage turned in my head
and Louise, I struck her down,
down on the ground
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind
En Septembre '63
kids are gone, and so is Louise.
Ontario, they did go
near la ville de Toronto
Now my tears, they roll down,
tous les jours
And I remember the days,
and the promises that we made
Oh Louise, ma jolie Louise, ma jolie Louise.
Vooral bekend als producer, maar hij maakte ook de schitterende plaat Acadie, recent in mooie deluxe versie heruitgebracht.
Ma jolie, how do you do?
Mon nom est Jean-Guy Thibault-Leroux
I come from east of Gatineau
My name is Jean-Guy, ma jolie
J'ai une maison a Lafontaine
where we can live, if you marry me
Une belle maison a Lafontaine
where we will live, you and me
Oh Louise, ma jolie Louise
Tous les matins au soleil
I will work 'til work is done
Tous les matins au soleil
I did work 'til work was done
And one day, the foreman said
"Jean-Guy, we must let you go"
Et pis mon nom, y est pas bon
at the mill anymore...
Oh Louise, I'm losing my head,
I'm losing my head
My kids are small, 4 and 3
et la bouteille, she's mon ami
I drink the rum 'tilI I can't see
It hides the shame Louise does not see
Carousel turns in my head,
and I can't hide, oh no, no, no, no
And the rage turned in my head
and Louise, I struck her down,
down on the ground
I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my mind
En Septembre '63
kids are gone, and so is Louise.
Ontario, they did go
near la ville de Toronto
Now my tears, they roll down,
tous les jours
And I remember the days,
and the promises that we made
Oh Louise, ma jolie Louise, ma jolie Louise.
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1212 Billy Bragg - The Milkman of Human Kindness
Ik weet nog dat ik dit voor het eerst hoorde, midden jaren 80, de tijd van veel synthesizer en overgeproduceerde platen.
Deze man, alleen met een elektrische gitaar, maakte toen al veel indruk en blijft mooi
If you're lonely, i will call -
If you're poorly, i will send poetry
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
If you're sleeping, i will wait
If your bed is wet, i will dry your tears
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
Hold my hand for me i'm waking up
Hold my hand for me i'm waking up
Hold my hand for me i'm making up
Won't you hold my hand - i'm making up
If you are falling, i'll put out my hands
If you feel bitter, i will understand
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
Ik weet nog dat ik dit voor het eerst hoorde, midden jaren 80, de tijd van veel synthesizer en overgeproduceerde platen.
Deze man, alleen met een elektrische gitaar, maakte toen al veel indruk en blijft mooi
If you're lonely, i will call -
If you're poorly, i will send poetry
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
If you're sleeping, i will wait
If your bed is wet, i will dry your tears
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
Hold my hand for me i'm waking up
Hold my hand for me i'm waking up
Hold my hand for me i'm making up
Won't you hold my hand - i'm making up
If you are falling, i'll put out my hands
If you feel bitter, i will understand
I love you
I am the milkman of human kindness
I will leave an extra pint
Dus, speciaal voor Drikske...
1211: Queen - Death on two legs
Afkomstig van het meesterwerk "A night at the opera" en opgedragen aan hun voormalige manager Norman Sheffield
Aah
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all my money - and you want more
Misguided old mule
With your pigheaded rules
With your narrow-minded cronies who are fools
Of the first division
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You never had a heart of your own
Kill joy, bad guy
Big talking, small fry
You're just an old barrow-boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me
Can you face me
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good, are you satisfied ?
Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night
Do you feel good - feel good
Aah
Talk like a big business tycoon
But you're just a hot-air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You're just an overgrown school-boy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You're the king of the 'sleaze'
Put your money where your mouth is Mr. know all
Was the fin on your back part of the deal...(a shark!)
Death on two legs
Tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
(You never did, right from the start)
Insane, you should be put inside
You're a sewer-rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Make yourself null-and-void
Make me feel good
I feel good
1211: Queen - Death on two legs
Afkomstig van het meesterwerk "A night at the opera" en opgedragen aan hun voormalige manager Norman Sheffield
Aah
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all my money - and you want more
Misguided old mule
With your pigheaded rules
With your narrow-minded cronies who are fools
Of the first division
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You never had a heart of your own
Kill joy, bad guy
Big talking, small fry
You're just an old barrow-boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me
Can you face me
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good, are you satisfied ?
Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night
Do you feel good - feel good
Aah
Talk like a big business tycoon
But you're just a hot-air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You're just an overgrown school-boy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You're the king of the 'sleaze'
Put your money where your mouth is Mr. know all
Was the fin on your back part of the deal...(a shark!)
Death on two legs
Tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
(You never did, right from the start)
Insane, you should be put inside
You're a sewer-rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Make yourself null-and-void
Make me feel good
I feel good
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1210 Sharko - I Went Down
De Waal David Bartholomé, alias Sharko, maakte al enkele fijne platen. Het album Meeuws is mijn favoriet en daar komt dit nummer ook vanaf.
I went down to see the rest (the face) of you in a bag down in the garage
I feel more myself with your skin on,
it's a big surprise, I went down
I feel my bud echoes and that until my head explodes
I feel more myself with your shoes on
That until I'm Michael Jackson
That until I "foot my feet off"
That until I shake and shiver
Now I'm alright, now
De Waal David Bartholomé, alias Sharko, maakte al enkele fijne platen. Het album Meeuws is mijn favoriet en daar komt dit nummer ook vanaf.
I went down to see the rest (the face) of you in a bag down in the garage
I feel more myself with your skin on,
it's a big surprise, I went down
I feel my bud echoes and that until my head explodes
I feel more myself with your shoes on
That until I'm Michael Jackson
That until I "foot my feet off"
That until I shake and shiver
Now I'm alright, now
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1209 Patrick Watson - Big Bird In A Small Cage
Een nieuwe single, dus de eeuwigheidswaarde mag ie nog bewijzen. Vandaar dat ie nog niet zo hoog staat, maar oh... wat een pareltje! Op 2.40 begint ie ongeveer...
Een nieuwe single, dus de eeuwigheidswaarde mag ie nog bewijzen. Vandaar dat ie nog niet zo hoog staat, maar oh... wat een pareltje! Op 2.40 begint ie ongeveer...
1208 Jello Biafra and NoMeansNo - Jesus Was a Terrorist
Punk, meer punk.
Jello Biafra is wel bekend als zanger van Dead Kennedys en misschien z'n poging om burgemeester te worden van San Fransisco. NoMeansNo is een Canadese punkband die al wat jaren meegaat. Samen hebben ze in 1991 een album gemaakt dat niks onder doet voor hun eigen beste werk. Misschien wel beter zelfs
Punk, meer punk.
Jello Biafra is wel bekend als zanger van Dead Kennedys en misschien z'n poging om burgemeester te worden van San Fransisco. NoMeansNo is een Canadese punkband die al wat jaren meegaat. Samen hebben ze in 1991 een album gemaakt dat niks onder doet voor hun eigen beste werk. Misschien wel beter zelfs
quote:Jesus was a terrorist
Enemy of the state
That's what the Romans labeled him
So he was put to death
He died for his beliefs
What's changed today?
Today bible-thumping cannibals
Reap money from his name
Buy cable networks & power
With old ladies' checks
If Jesus saw Pat Robertson
What do you think he'd say?
Tax free they re-write our laws
And stick 'em on you
Women don't control their bodies
TV preachers do
Censor everything from bathing suits
To science books
From the schoolroom to the bedroom
They want our thoughts - or else
They treat us like the Romans
Used to treat the Christians
Even some church-going folks are scared.
Modern catacombs of fear
Built with money, power, and threats
Rock 'n Roll is labeled porn
Sell a record, you're under arrest
Instead of fighting AIDS
They try to stop us having sex
They brag that they won't quit
Till they take dominion over our lives
Is freedom of speech such a terrorist act
Is spiritual peace such a satanic threat
Believe what you want
But we'll fight to keep
Our heads from being cemented in your sand
1207 Dingetje - Kaplaarzen
In de tijd van de happy hardcore e.d. had je ook veel Nederlandstalige nummers over mossels en rode schoentjes. Dingetje parodieerde dat laatste nummer. Best grappig en soms moet je in een lijst als deze ook kunnen glimlachen.
De rubberen laarzen
Toen ik laatst weer eens op een mooie zondag aan het garnalen vissen was
Door het Zandvoortse zeewater
Dacht ik, ah dat is ook niks he, garnalen vissen op je zondagse schoenen
Door het water heen waden
Ik denk, Manus weet je wat jij nodig heb
Een paar rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Echte rubberen kaplaarzen
Ik denk, nou dat moest ik maar doen ook
Dus ik naar de speciale laarzenshop
En daar stonden ze
In Amsterdam, in de Kuipstraat
Een levensgrote laarzenwinkel
Vol met laarzen
Rubberen laarzen
Rubberen kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
'Goedemiddag meneer', sprak de man me vriendelijk toe
'Wat kan ik voor u doen?'
Ik zeg: 'Geeft u mij maar een paar lekkere fijne warme rubberen
kaplaarzen'
En hij laat me daar een paar fijne laarzen zien
Ik was zo blij as een kind
Kaplaarzen
Fijne rubberen kaplaarzen
Met winterkapjes d'r bij
Kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Rubberen laarzen
Van die bruine, wel een beetje een poepkleur
Kaplaarzen
Als ze maar waterdicht zijn
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kap, kaplaarzen
Maar dan van rubber
Rubberen laarzen, voor Manussie
Om garnalen te vissen
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet doof
Rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Van die rubberen kaplaarzen, maar dan wel waterdicht graag
Vijfenzestig gulden? Dat is geen geld
Kaplaarzen
Knappe kaplaarzen
Knappe, rubberen, lekkere kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet doof mafkees
Ik mot een paar rubberen kaplaarzen om garnalen mee te vissen, ja
Stien, trek jij m'n laarzen effe uit
Nee, je hoeft ze niet in te vetten schat, dit zijn rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet achterlijk
Kaplaarzen
Schat, trek jij m'n laarzen even uit
Zo ja
En ik zeg nog tegen die man: 'Heb u ook lieslaarzen?'
Nee zei die man: 'Ik verkoop alleen laarzen'
Ik begrijp er niets van
Maar ik zeg tegen 'm: 'Doe er een leuk zuidwestertje bij'
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kap, kaplaarzen
Maar dan van rubber
Ik zoek een paar kaplaarzen
Ruberen-n-n-n-n-n kaplaarzen
'Stop? Nee, 'k ga door!'
Kaplaarzen
Rubberen laarzen
'Nee, ik stop niet'
Rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
En misschien zie je me nog wel 'ns lopen door het water
Met m'n fijne mooie rubberen, waterdichte, kaplaarzen
En m'n rooie zuidwestertje, want dat moet ook op natuurlijk
Mooi he schat, ja kijk d'r maar effe naar
Die fijne rubberen kaplaarzen
'k Ga naar huis, effe een balletje eten
Kaplaarzen
In de tijd van de happy hardcore e.d. had je ook veel Nederlandstalige nummers over mossels en rode schoentjes. Dingetje parodieerde dat laatste nummer. Best grappig en soms moet je in een lijst als deze ook kunnen glimlachen.
De rubberen laarzen
Toen ik laatst weer eens op een mooie zondag aan het garnalen vissen was
Door het Zandvoortse zeewater
Dacht ik, ah dat is ook niks he, garnalen vissen op je zondagse schoenen
Door het water heen waden
Ik denk, Manus weet je wat jij nodig heb
Een paar rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Echte rubberen kaplaarzen
Ik denk, nou dat moest ik maar doen ook
Dus ik naar de speciale laarzenshop
En daar stonden ze
In Amsterdam, in de Kuipstraat
Een levensgrote laarzenwinkel
Vol met laarzen
Rubberen laarzen
Rubberen kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
'Goedemiddag meneer', sprak de man me vriendelijk toe
'Wat kan ik voor u doen?'
Ik zeg: 'Geeft u mij maar een paar lekkere fijne warme rubberen
kaplaarzen'
En hij laat me daar een paar fijne laarzen zien
Ik was zo blij as een kind
Kaplaarzen
Fijne rubberen kaplaarzen
Met winterkapjes d'r bij
Kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Rubberen laarzen
Van die bruine, wel een beetje een poepkleur
Kaplaarzen
Als ze maar waterdicht zijn
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kap, kaplaarzen
Maar dan van rubber
Rubberen laarzen, voor Manussie
Om garnalen te vissen
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet doof
Rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Van die rubberen kaplaarzen, maar dan wel waterdicht graag
Vijfenzestig gulden? Dat is geen geld
Kaplaarzen
Knappe kaplaarzen
Knappe, rubberen, lekkere kaplaarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet doof mafkees
Ik mot een paar rubberen kaplaarzen om garnalen mee te vissen, ja
Stien, trek jij m'n laarzen effe uit
Nee, je hoeft ze niet in te vetten schat, dit zijn rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
Je bent toch niet achterlijk
Kaplaarzen
Schat, trek jij m'n laarzen even uit
Zo ja
En ik zeg nog tegen die man: 'Heb u ook lieslaarzen?'
Nee zei die man: 'Ik verkoop alleen laarzen'
Ik begrijp er niets van
Maar ik zeg tegen 'm: 'Doe er een leuk zuidwestertje bij'
Kaplaarzen
Kap, kap, kaplaarzen
Maar dan van rubber
Ik zoek een paar kaplaarzen
Ruberen-n-n-n-n-n kaplaarzen
'Stop? Nee, 'k ga door!'
Kaplaarzen
Rubberen laarzen
'Nee, ik stop niet'
Rubberen laarzen
Kaplaarzen
En misschien zie je me nog wel 'ns lopen door het water
Met m'n fijne mooie rubberen, waterdichte, kaplaarzen
En m'n rooie zuidwestertje, want dat moet ook op natuurlijk
Mooi he schat, ja kijk d'r maar effe naar
Die fijne rubberen kaplaarzen
'k Ga naar huis, effe een balletje eten
Kaplaarzen
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1206 The Cramps - All Women Are Bad
Legendarische band hoort in het lijstje.
adam and eve, sittin' in the woods, eve said 'man i got somethin' real good - it's in that tree, you'll get smart fast!' adam said 'sure, satan my ass - i don't see no snakes but all women are bad' [chorus:] all women are bad, all women are bad, that's what he said, all women are bad, groovy wiggly tails, horns on their head, all women are bad, all women are bad... samson and delilah, talkin' bout groomin', delilah said 'sam, you don't look human!' took some scissors, went snip-snip, said 'now everybody's gunna think you're hip' sam felt his head and said 'all women are bad' there's one with you, lookin' so sweet, but she's just a wolf dressed up like sheep, secret gadgets up under their clothes - stuff you hear about but nobody knows, and it ain't no use...all women are bad save me the label of that perfume on the table, so i can remember what made a wreck of me
Legendarische band hoort in het lijstje.
adam and eve, sittin' in the woods, eve said 'man i got somethin' real good - it's in that tree, you'll get smart fast!' adam said 'sure, satan my ass - i don't see no snakes but all women are bad' [chorus:] all women are bad, all women are bad, that's what he said, all women are bad, groovy wiggly tails, horns on their head, all women are bad, all women are bad... samson and delilah, talkin' bout groomin', delilah said 'sam, you don't look human!' took some scissors, went snip-snip, said 'now everybody's gunna think you're hip' sam felt his head and said 'all women are bad' there's one with you, lookin' so sweet, but she's just a wolf dressed up like sheep, secret gadgets up under their clothes - stuff you hear about but nobody knows, and it ain't no use...all women are bad save me the label of that perfume on the table, so i can remember what made a wreck of me
1205 Bright Eyes - Laura Laurent
Nog een nummer van Conor Oberst. Heerlijke song, met fraaie zinnen en een dronken meezingeinde.
Laura, are still living there
On your estate of sorrow?
You used to leave it occasionally
But now you don't even bother
To ride that commuter train
West to Chicago
To stroll through the greenery
In the park pass the statues
How eyes seemed to follow you
Like a hated addiction
That beauty carved out of absolutes
You could never claim
Or even envision
Laura you were the saddest song
In the shape of a woman
Yeah, I thought you were beautiful
But I wept with your movements
But I hope that you're laughing now
From that place on the carpet
Where we shared a sleeping bag
In your sister's apartment
Oh how she would worry so
You know I was just a stranger
But she asked me to care for you
Yes, she did
And I went and betrayed her
Do know we're in high demand, Laura us
People who suffer
Because we don't take to arguing
And we're quick to surrender
I think I would call tonight
If I still had your number
Your thoughts have always laid close to mine
We were both skipping supper
But you should never be embarrassed by
Your trouble with living
Cause it's the ones with the sorest throats
Laura, who have done the most singing
Everybody!
(La la la la)
Nog een nummer van Conor Oberst. Heerlijke song, met fraaie zinnen en een dronken meezingeinde.
Laura, are still living there
On your estate of sorrow?
You used to leave it occasionally
But now you don't even bother
To ride that commuter train
West to Chicago
To stroll through the greenery
In the park pass the statues
How eyes seemed to follow you
Like a hated addiction
That beauty carved out of absolutes
You could never claim
Or even envision
Laura you were the saddest song
In the shape of a woman
Yeah, I thought you were beautiful
But I wept with your movements
But I hope that you're laughing now
From that place on the carpet
Where we shared a sleeping bag
In your sister's apartment
Oh how she would worry so
You know I was just a stranger
But she asked me to care for you
Yes, she did
And I went and betrayed her
Do know we're in high demand, Laura us
People who suffer
Because we don't take to arguing
And we're quick to surrender
I think I would call tonight
If I still had your number
Your thoughts have always laid close to mine
We were both skipping supper
But you should never be embarrassed by
Your trouble with living
Cause it's the ones with the sorest throats
Laura, who have done the most singing
Everybody!
(La la la la)
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www.thuisuiteten.nl
1204 Bloc Party - Positive Tension
Op naar de nummer 1! We gaan lekker. Tijd voor weer een gezellig stukje Britpop, afkomstig van Silent Alarm, het debuutalbum van Bloc Party.
He said you're just as boring as everyone else
When you tut and you moan
And you squeal and you squelch
He said that you're just as boring as everyone else
Nothing ever happens
Things replace things
Days replace days
Things replace things
She said I'm going use my teeth and my claws
She said I'm going use my teeth and my claws
She said I'm going use my teeth and my breasts
I'm gonna make it happen
She said
Run run run run run run
And you cannot run or ever, ever escape
You cannot run or ever hide it away
Something glorious is about to happen
The reckoning
They go you're just as boring as everyone else
When you tut and you moan
And you squeal and you squelch
They go you're just as boring as everyone else
Stuck past timing
The fear and the yearning
The fear and the consumption
The fear and the yearning
It's gonna eat you alive
They go...
And you cannot hide or ever, ever escape
And you cannot hide or ever put it away
Something glorious is about to happen
The reckoning
They go...
They say...
They go...
They say...
They go...
Why'd you have to get so hysterical?
Success, success, success is over
Why'd you have to get
So fucking useless
Play it cool boy
Play it cool \
Op naar de nummer 1! We gaan lekker. Tijd voor weer een gezellig stukje Britpop, afkomstig van Silent Alarm, het debuutalbum van Bloc Party.
He said you're just as boring as everyone else
When you tut and you moan
And you squeal and you squelch
He said that you're just as boring as everyone else
Nothing ever happens
Things replace things
Days replace days
Things replace things
She said I'm going use my teeth and my claws
She said I'm going use my teeth and my claws
She said I'm going use my teeth and my breasts
I'm gonna make it happen
She said
Run run run run run run
And you cannot run or ever, ever escape
You cannot run or ever hide it away
Something glorious is about to happen
The reckoning
They go you're just as boring as everyone else
When you tut and you moan
And you squeal and you squelch
They go you're just as boring as everyone else
Stuck past timing
The fear and the yearning
The fear and the consumption
The fear and the yearning
It's gonna eat you alive
They go...
And you cannot hide or ever, ever escape
And you cannot hide or ever put it away
Something glorious is about to happen
The reckoning
They go...
They say...
They go...
They say...
They go...
Why'd you have to get so hysterical?
Success, success, success is over
Why'd you have to get
So fucking useless
Play it cool boy
Play it cool \
1203 April March - Laisse Tomber les Filles / Chick Habit
April March wordt geboren in Californie als Elinor Blake. Ze zingt oa. in een damesband (Pussywillows) en punkband (Shitbirds) en werkt met diverse mensen samen waarvan een hoop wordt uitgebracht op het label Sympathy for the Record Industry, en werkt ook nog mee aan de tekenfilmserie Ren & Stimpy. En dan heeft ze nog een fascinatie voor Franse muziek. Niet zo gek dat ze tekent op het Franse label Tricatel en daarop muziek uitbrengt. Maar eerst een nummer uit haar SFTRI tijd, een nummer van Serge Gainsbourg, orgineel opgenomen door France Gall in 1964 en in 2 talen door April March in 1994. Beide versies, Frans en Engels, zijn hier te horen.
April March wordt geboren in Californie als Elinor Blake. Ze zingt oa. in een damesband (Pussywillows) en punkband (Shitbirds) en werkt met diverse mensen samen waarvan een hoop wordt uitgebracht op het label Sympathy for the Record Industry, en werkt ook nog mee aan de tekenfilmserie Ren & Stimpy. En dan heeft ze nog een fascinatie voor Franse muziek. Niet zo gek dat ze tekent op het Franse label Tricatel en daarop muziek uitbrengt. Maar eerst een nummer uit haar SFTRI tijd, een nummer van Serge Gainsbourg, orgineel opgenomen door France Gall in 1964 en in 2 talen door April March in 1994. Beide versies, Frans en Engels, zijn hier te horen.
1202 Kings Of Leon - Velvet Snow
Van het album Aha Shake Heartbreak, waarmee ik Kings of Leon leerde kennen. Ik zou me 4 jaar geleden niet voor kunnen stellen dat deze band HMH kon vullen, maar tegenwoordig flikken ze het toch. De scherpe randjes zijn daarvoor wel verdwenen helaas.
Van het album Aha Shake Heartbreak, waarmee ik Kings of Leon leerde kennen. Ik zou me 4 jaar geleden niet voor kunnen stellen dat deze band HMH kon vullen, maar tegenwoordig flikken ze het toch. De scherpe randjes zijn daarvoor wel verdwenen helaas.
Tranquillo
1201: Arena - Friday's Dream
Bekijk deze YouTube-video
What I dream tonight may rest with me
Till morning comes again
From the truth comes light
We're vulnerable, as we shelter from the rain
This is the place where all I touch
May not be as it seems
When I close my eyes I pray that you
May shield me from this pain
Hidden from my sight
So dangerous, as we shelter from the rain
This is the place where all I touch
May not be as it seems
And still we go on waiting for Friday's Dream
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
What I dream tonight may rest with me
Till morning comes again
Wakened by our doubt
We cling to this as we shelter from the rain
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Burns the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
When I close my eyes I pray we'll find
A shelter from the rain
What I dream tonight may rest with with me
Till morning comes
Till morning comes
And I...wake up
Bekijk deze YouTube-video
What I dream tonight may rest with me
Till morning comes again
From the truth comes light
We're vulnerable, as we shelter from the rain
This is the place where all I touch
May not be as it seems
When I close my eyes I pray that you
May shield me from this pain
Hidden from my sight
So dangerous, as we shelter from the rain
This is the place where all I touch
May not be as it seems
And still we go on waiting for Friday's Dream
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
What I dream tonight may rest with me
Till morning comes again
Wakened by our doubt
We cling to this as we shelter from the rain
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
It's a world that's far away
From the sound of people calling
"Free me from these chains"
It's a moment of escape
As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth
Burns the earth
Tearing at the innocent once more
When I close my eyes I pray we'll find
A shelter from the rain
What I dream tonight may rest with with me
Till morning comes
Till morning comes
And I...wake up
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1200 The Editors - An End Has A Start
Vier jaar geleden zag ik The Editors in Doornroosje en ook ik verwachtte geen hype. Ik vond het een ietwat overgewaardeerde band met enkele uitschieters en dat vind ik overigens nog steeds. Hier dan maar zo'n uitschieter: het titelnummer van hun tweede album.
I don't think that it's
Gonna rain again today
There's a devil at your side
But an angel on her way
Someone hit the light
'Cause there's more here to be seen
When you caught my eye
I saw everywhere I'd been
And wanna go to
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
I won't disappoint you
As you fall apart
Some things should be simple
Even an end has a start
Someone hit the light
'Cause there's more here to be seen
When you caught my eye
I saw everywhere I'd been
And wanna go to
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
You lose everything
By the end
Still my broken limbs
You find time to mend
More and more people
I know are getting ill
Pull something good from
The ashes now be still
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
You lose everything
By the end
Still my broken limbs
You choose to mend
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
You came on your own
You came on your own
Vier jaar geleden zag ik The Editors in Doornroosje en ook ik verwachtte geen hype. Ik vond het een ietwat overgewaardeerde band met enkele uitschieters en dat vind ik overigens nog steeds. Hier dan maar zo'n uitschieter: het titelnummer van hun tweede album.
I don't think that it's
Gonna rain again today
There's a devil at your side
But an angel on her way
Someone hit the light
'Cause there's more here to be seen
When you caught my eye
I saw everywhere I'd been
And wanna go to
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
I won't disappoint you
As you fall apart
Some things should be simple
Even an end has a start
Someone hit the light
'Cause there's more here to be seen
When you caught my eye
I saw everywhere I'd been
And wanna go to
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
You lose everything
By the end
Still my broken limbs
You find time to mend
More and more people
I know are getting ill
Pull something good from
The ashes now be still
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
With hope in your hands
And air to breathe
You lose everything
By the end
Still my broken limbs
You choose to mend
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
You came on your own
That's how you'll leave
You came on your own
You came on your own
1199 Feist - Mushaboom
Onze Leslie mag ook niet ontbreken in dit lijstje, met haar fijnste liedje misschien wel...
Helping the kids out of their coats
But wait the babies haven't been born oh
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercups oh
But in the meantime we've got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with my pay
Old dirt road,
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
I got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house oh
And we'll collect the moments one by one
I guess that's how the future's done oh
How many acres, how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the map
Old dirt road,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Old dirt road rambling rose
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Well I'm Sold...
Onze Leslie mag ook niet ontbreken in dit lijstje, met haar fijnste liedje misschien wel...
Helping the kids out of their coats
But wait the babies haven't been born oh
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercups oh
But in the meantime we've got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with my pay
Old dirt road,
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
I got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house oh
And we'll collect the moments one by one
I guess that's how the future's done oh
How many acres, how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the map
Old dirt road,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Old dirt road rambling rose
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Well I'm Sold...
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1198 Elvis Presley - Lawdy Miss Clawdy
Wat is een top 2000 zonder de king?
Well lawdy, lawdy, lawdy miss clawdy
Girl you sure look good to me
But please dont excite me baby
I know it cant be me
Well as a girl you want my money
Yeah but you just wont treat me right
You like to ball every morning
Dont come home till late at night
Oh gonna tell, tell my mama
Lord, I swear girl what you been to me
Im gonna tell everybody that Im down in misery
So bye, bye, bye, baby
Girl, I wont be comin no more
Goodbye little darlin down the road Ill go
So, bye, bye, bye baby
Girl, I wont be comin no more
Goodbye little darlin down the road Ill go
Wat is een top 2000 zonder de king?
Well lawdy, lawdy, lawdy miss clawdy
Girl you sure look good to me
But please dont excite me baby
I know it cant be me
Well as a girl you want my money
Yeah but you just wont treat me right
You like to ball every morning
Dont come home till late at night
Oh gonna tell, tell my mama
Lord, I swear girl what you been to me
Im gonna tell everybody that Im down in misery
So bye, bye, bye, baby
Girl, I wont be comin no more
Goodbye little darlin down the road Ill go
So, bye, bye, bye baby
Girl, I wont be comin no more
Goodbye little darlin down the road Ill go
1197 Bob Dylan - Visions Of Johanna
Een klassieker van de oude meester!
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane
Louise, she's all right, she's just near
She's delicate and seems like the mirror
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna's not here
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
And when bringing her name up
He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall
How can I explain?
Oh, it's so hard to get on
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze
I can't find my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always says
"Ya can't look at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, prepares for him
And Madonna, she still has not showed
We see this empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that loads
While my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain
Een klassieker van de oude meester!
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane
Louise, she's all right, she's just near
She's delicate and seems like the mirror
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna's not here
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
And when bringing her name up
He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall
How can I explain?
Oh, it's so hard to get on
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze
I can't find my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always says
"Ya can't look at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, prepares for him
And Madonna, she still has not showed
We see this empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that loads
While my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain
ASWH, de trots van de regio
www.thuisuiteten.nl
www.thuisuiteten.nl
1196 The Shins - Saint Simon
Het zal toch niet zo zijn dat deze band wordt vergeten? Altijd garant voor leuke plaatjes. Dit was hun tweede (en mijns inziens beste) album Chutes Too Narrow
After all these implements and text designed by intellects
So vexed to find evidently there's just so much that hides
And though the saints of us divine in ancient feeding lines
Their sentiment is just as hard to pluck from the vine
I'm trying hard not to pretend
Allow myself no mock defense
Step into the night
Since I dont have the time nor mind to figure out
The nursery rhymes that helped us out and make a sense of our lives
The cruel uneventful state of apathy releases me
I value them but I won't cry if the time was wiped out
I'm trying hard not to give in
Battened down to fair the wind
Read my head, at least pretend
Allow myself no mock defense
Step into the night...
Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing holds a roman candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside
There's no measuring of it
As nothing else is love
I'll try hard not to give in
Battened down to fair the wind
Read my head, at least pretend
Allow myslef no mock defense
Step into the night...
Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing really holds a candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside of you
Het zal toch niet zo zijn dat deze band wordt vergeten? Altijd garant voor leuke plaatjes. Dit was hun tweede (en mijns inziens beste) album Chutes Too Narrow
After all these implements and text designed by intellects
So vexed to find evidently there's just so much that hides
And though the saints of us divine in ancient feeding lines
Their sentiment is just as hard to pluck from the vine
I'm trying hard not to pretend
Allow myself no mock defense
Step into the night
Since I dont have the time nor mind to figure out
The nursery rhymes that helped us out and make a sense of our lives
The cruel uneventful state of apathy releases me
I value them but I won't cry if the time was wiped out
I'm trying hard not to give in
Battened down to fair the wind
Read my head, at least pretend
Allow myself no mock defense
Step into the night...
Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing holds a roman candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside
There's no measuring of it
As nothing else is love
I'll try hard not to give in
Battened down to fair the wind
Read my head, at least pretend
Allow myslef no mock defense
Step into the night...
Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing really holds a candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside of you
1195 Gorki - Lieve kleine piranha
Kon alleen maar slechte kwaliteitsversies vinden op youtube. Dit is de 2e notering voor Gorki in deze top 2000, daar waar hij er in de echte 0 keer in staat. Gorki(vroeger Gorky geheten) brak begin jaren 90 door toen ze derde werden bij Humo's rock rally. De eerste plaats ging naar Noordkaap, maar uiteindelijk is Gorki misschien nog wel populairder geworden dan Noordkaap.
Watje staat te kijken door het raam,
hij denkt aan Mia en alles wat ze deed.
Hij ziet zijn leven, de eeuwen gaan voorbij.
Hij huilt een beetje en hij roept haar naam...
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Als de nacht komt wil ik dat je blijft,
Want ik ben bang dat de wereld zou vergaan.
Jij drinkt mijn bloed dat alleen voor jou stroomt,
Jij breekt mijn hart dat alleen voor jou slaat
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
De oorlog is voorbij
En de schapen zijn geteld,
Je kruipt onder de wol
Samen met je beer.
En de kraakvis die jij kraakt,
Die leeft diep in de zee,
Hij kan je nu niet kraken,
Jank niet meer.
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Verscheur me
Verscheur me
Verscheur me
Kon alleen maar slechte kwaliteitsversies vinden op youtube. Dit is de 2e notering voor Gorki in deze top 2000, daar waar hij er in de echte 0 keer in staat. Gorki(vroeger Gorky geheten) brak begin jaren 90 door toen ze derde werden bij Humo's rock rally. De eerste plaats ging naar Noordkaap, maar uiteindelijk is Gorki misschien nog wel populairder geworden dan Noordkaap.
Watje staat te kijken door het raam,
hij denkt aan Mia en alles wat ze deed.
Hij ziet zijn leven, de eeuwen gaan voorbij.
Hij huilt een beetje en hij roept haar naam...
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Als de nacht komt wil ik dat je blijft,
Want ik ben bang dat de wereld zou vergaan.
Jij drinkt mijn bloed dat alleen voor jou stroomt,
Jij breekt mijn hart dat alleen voor jou slaat
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
De oorlog is voorbij
En de schapen zijn geteld,
Je kruipt onder de wol
Samen met je beer.
En de kraakvis die jij kraakt,
Die leeft diep in de zee,
Hij kan je nu niet kraken,
Jank niet meer.
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Lieve kleine piranha, lieve kleine piranha,
Lieve kleine piranha, verscheur me.
Verscheur me
Verscheur me
Verscheur me
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1194 Pussy Galore - Alright
Pussy Galore maakte een hoop herrie eind jaren 80. Achteraf gezien was het een supergroep, met Jon Spencer en Christina Martinez (nu ook Boss Hog), Bob Bert (toen ex Sonic Youth, inmiddels al diverse andere bands gehad), Julia Kafritz (die samen met Kim Gordon in Free Kitten zat) en het duo Royal Trux, niet allemaal tegelijk maar toch. Samen maken een soort blues waar in de jaren 20 zelfs met de sterkste drank/drugs coctail niet over gedroomd kon worden.
Bijvoorbeeld dit nummer.
Pussy Galore maakte een hoop herrie eind jaren 80. Achteraf gezien was het een supergroep, met Jon Spencer en Christina Martinez (nu ook Boss Hog), Bob Bert (toen ex Sonic Youth, inmiddels al diverse andere bands gehad), Julia Kafritz (die samen met Kim Gordon in Free Kitten zat) en het duo Royal Trux, niet allemaal tegelijk maar toch. Samen maken een soort blues waar in de jaren 20 zelfs met de sterkste drank/drugs coctail niet over gedroomd kon worden.
Bijvoorbeeld dit nummer.
ff een beetje humor in de lijst...
1193: Herman Finkers - Aladdin
Bij Blokker in de Grotestraat trof ik Aladdin
Hij zocht een mooie nieuwe lamp, zo'n Turks geval van tin
Het meisje zei, met oostelijk accent in haar stem:
"Dit is een echte wonderlamp, veur vief guld'n ma'j 'm hemm"
"Ach kom", zei Aladdin "een wonderlamp, gelooft u dat?
Ik geloof in Allah en dat vind ik meer dan zat
Vijf gulden zei u? Kijk, dat is een prijsje naar mijn zin
Maar wonderen? Nee, daar geloof ik echt niet in"
Onmiddellijk kwam uit de lamp een geest, die zei beslist:
"Wie niet gelooft in wonderen is geen realist"
"Excuses", sprak Aladdin, blozend en bedeesd
"Dan denk ik dat ik altijd al wat zweverig ben geweest"
"U mag een wens doen", zei de geest met een vriendelijk gezicht
"Ik lever wonderen op maat en ben zeer clientgericht"
"Dan wens ik honderd jaar te worden", zei Aladdin toen maar
En meteen werd hij veranderd in een man van honderd jaar
"Geintje", zei de geest "ik maak het dadelijk ongedaan"
Maar er was hem op de toverschool blijkbaar iets ontgaan
Want wat hij ook probeerde en bezweerde met zijn lamp
Aladdin bleef honderd jaar, een regelrechte ramp
Dit was niet meer geestig, het werd echt te gek
Het spook begon te zweten en werd rood tot in zijn nek
"Wat is dit nu", riep Aladdin danig uit zijn sas
"Excuses", zei de geest "ik Hocus Pocus nog maar Pas"
En wat is weer uiteindelijk de moraal van het verhaal?:
Koop nooit iets bij Blokker, want 't is rotzooi allemaal
1193: Herman Finkers - Aladdin
Bij Blokker in de Grotestraat trof ik Aladdin
Hij zocht een mooie nieuwe lamp, zo'n Turks geval van tin
Het meisje zei, met oostelijk accent in haar stem:
"Dit is een echte wonderlamp, veur vief guld'n ma'j 'm hemm"
"Ach kom", zei Aladdin "een wonderlamp, gelooft u dat?
Ik geloof in Allah en dat vind ik meer dan zat
Vijf gulden zei u? Kijk, dat is een prijsje naar mijn zin
Maar wonderen? Nee, daar geloof ik echt niet in"
Onmiddellijk kwam uit de lamp een geest, die zei beslist:
"Wie niet gelooft in wonderen is geen realist"
"Excuses", sprak Aladdin, blozend en bedeesd
"Dan denk ik dat ik altijd al wat zweverig ben geweest"
"U mag een wens doen", zei de geest met een vriendelijk gezicht
"Ik lever wonderen op maat en ben zeer clientgericht"
"Dan wens ik honderd jaar te worden", zei Aladdin toen maar
En meteen werd hij veranderd in een man van honderd jaar
"Geintje", zei de geest "ik maak het dadelijk ongedaan"
Maar er was hem op de toverschool blijkbaar iets ontgaan
Want wat hij ook probeerde en bezweerde met zijn lamp
Aladdin bleef honderd jaar, een regelrechte ramp
Dit was niet meer geestig, het werd echt te gek
Het spook begon te zweten en werd rood tot in zijn nek
"Wat is dit nu", riep Aladdin danig uit zijn sas
"Excuses", zei de geest "ik Hocus Pocus nog maar Pas"
En wat is weer uiteindelijk de moraal van het verhaal?:
Koop nooit iets bij Blokker, want 't is rotzooi allemaal
At times like these, any fool can see
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
Any fool can see your love inside me
(Marillion - Neverland)
1192 World Party - Ship Of Fools
We're setting sail
To the place on the map from which no one has ever returned
Torn by the promise of the joker and the fool
By the light of the crosses that bur-urn
Torn by the promise of the women and the lace
And the gold and the cotton and pearls
It's the place where they keep all the darkness you meet
You sail away from the light of the world
Listen baby - you will pay tomorrow
You're gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow
You will pay tomorrow-ow-ow-ow-wow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow
Save me, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no
Oh-oh-oh, save me, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no
I want to run and hide
Right now - ri-ight now-ow yeah-eah-eah
Avarice and greed are gonna drive you over the endless sea
They will leave you-ou drifting in the shallows
Drowning in the oceans of history-y-y-y
Travellin' the world, you're in search of no good
But I'm sure you're philosophic like I knew you would
Using all the good people for your gallant slaves
As your little boat struggles through the the warning waves
But you will pay, you will pay tomorrow
You're gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow
You gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow-ow-wow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow
Save me-ee, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no no no
Oh-oh-oh, save me-ee, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no no no
Where's it comin' fro-om or where's it goin' to?
It's just a - it's just a ship of foo-oo-oo-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ools
We're setting sail
To the place on the map from which no one has ever returned
Torn by the promise of the joker and the fool
By the light of the crosses that bur-urn
Torn by the promise of the women and the lace
And the gold and the cotton and pearls
It's the place where they keep all the darkness you meet
You sail away from the light of the world
Listen baby - you will pay tomorrow
You're gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow
You will pay tomorrow-ow-ow-ow-wow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow
Save me, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no
Oh-oh-oh, save me, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no
I want to run and hide
Right now - ri-ight now-ow yeah-eah-eah
Avarice and greed are gonna drive you over the endless sea
They will leave you-ou drifting in the shallows
Drowning in the oceans of history-y-y-y
Travellin' the world, you're in search of no good
But I'm sure you're philosophic like I knew you would
Using all the good people for your gallant slaves
As your little boat struggles through the the warning waves
But you will pay, you will pay tomorrow
You're gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow
You gonna pay tomorrow-ow-ow-ow-wow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow
Save me-ee, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no no no
Oh-oh-oh, save me-ee, save me from tomor-orrow
I don't want to sail with this ship of foo-ools, no no no no
Where's it comin' fro-om or where's it goin' to?
It's just a - it's just a ship of foo-oo-oo-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ools
1191 The Waterboys - World Party
En omdat Scott en Wallinger zo'n beetje de Contador en Armstrong van the Waterboys waren, is dit een mooie opvolger:
Well it’s got nothing to do with anything that is real
You just believe in it and it’s true
You can sooth like an angel or sigh like a saint
You can dream it and see it through
You will live to see a sea of lights
Sparking on the face of a pearl
Climb your own peak
Find a new streak
Get yourself along to the world party (party!)
Now you’ve been building for yourself a cool place in the sand
You’re thinking that it’s mighty fine
You’ve got dust in your eyeballs, you got mud in your mouth
But it’s your head, it ain’t mine
I’ve got a madman of my own to contend with
Cursing in the cave of my skull
Turn the other cheek
Find a new streak
Get yourself along to the world party (party!)
Well I heard a rumour of a golden age
Somewhere back along the line
Maybe I dreamed it in a whisper or
Heard it in a spell
It was something to do with the sign of the times
And the only thing that I remember
Is a summer like a pretty girl
Who shimmers and shines
Moving in time
Shaking to the beat of the heart of the world
Party (party! party! party! party! party! party! party! party! party!)
En omdat Scott en Wallinger zo'n beetje de Contador en Armstrong van the Waterboys waren, is dit een mooie opvolger:
Well it’s got nothing to do with anything that is real
You just believe in it and it’s true
You can sooth like an angel or sigh like a saint
You can dream it and see it through
You will live to see a sea of lights
Sparking on the face of a pearl
Climb your own peak
Find a new streak
Get yourself along to the world party (party!)
Now you’ve been building for yourself a cool place in the sand
You’re thinking that it’s mighty fine
You’ve got dust in your eyeballs, you got mud in your mouth
But it’s your head, it ain’t mine
I’ve got a madman of my own to contend with
Cursing in the cave of my skull
Turn the other cheek
Find a new streak
Get yourself along to the world party (party!)
Well I heard a rumour of a golden age
Somewhere back along the line
Maybe I dreamed it in a whisper or
Heard it in a spell
It was something to do with the sign of the times
And the only thing that I remember
Is a summer like a pretty girl
Who shimmers and shines
Moving in time
Shaking to the beat of the heart of the world
Party (party! party! party! party! party! party! party! party! party!)
1190 Talking Heads - Psycho Killer
Dat Talking Heads een briljante en eigenzinnige band is mag duidelijk zijn. Kijk alleen al naar de concertfilm Stop making Sense. In die film komt 1 van de beste nummers er een beetje bekaaid af, Psycho Killer wordt nogal minimaal gespeeld met alleen een acoustische gitaar en een cassetterecorder voor wat beats. Een stuk beter staat die op het eerdere live album 'The Name of this Band'. Uit diezelfde tijd deze live opname.
Dat Talking Heads een briljante en eigenzinnige band is mag duidelijk zijn. Kijk alleen al naar de concertfilm Stop making Sense. In die film komt 1 van de beste nummers er een beetje bekaaid af, Psycho Killer wordt nogal minimaal gespeeld met alleen een acoustische gitaar en een cassetterecorder voor wat beats. Een stuk beter staat die op het eerdere live album 'The Name of this Band'. Uit diezelfde tijd deze live opname.
1189 eels - Susan's House
Nog maar een nummer van baardmans, van zijn beste plaat wat mij betreft.
Goin' over to susan's house
Walking south down baxter street
Nothin hidin' behind this picket fence
There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles
on the sidewalk where her house burnt down 2 years ago
people say back then she really wasn't that crazy
goin' over to susan's house
goin' over to susans house
i can't be alone tonight
down by the donut prince a 15 year old boy
lies on the sidewalk with a bullet in his forehead
in a final act of indignity the paramedics take off all his clothes
for the whole world to see while they put him in the bag
meanwhile an old couple argues inside the queen bee
the sick fluorescent light shimmering on their skin
goin over to susan's house
goin over to susan's house
she's gonna make it right
take a left down echo park
a kid asked do i want some crack
tv sets are spewing baywatch
through the windows into black
here comes a girl with long brown hair
who cant be more than 17
she sucks on a red popsicle
while she pushes a baby girl in a pink carriage
and im thinking that must be her sister
that must be her sister right?
they go into the 7-eleven
and i keep walking
and i keep walking
goin over to susan's house
goin over to susan's house
i can't be alone tonight
goin over to susan's house
Nog maar een nummer van baardmans, van zijn beste plaat wat mij betreft.
Goin' over to susan's house
Walking south down baxter street
Nothin hidin' behind this picket fence
There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles
on the sidewalk where her house burnt down 2 years ago
people say back then she really wasn't that crazy
goin' over to susan's house
goin' over to susans house
i can't be alone tonight
down by the donut prince a 15 year old boy
lies on the sidewalk with a bullet in his forehead
in a final act of indignity the paramedics take off all his clothes
for the whole world to see while they put him in the bag
meanwhile an old couple argues inside the queen bee
the sick fluorescent light shimmering on their skin
goin over to susan's house
goin over to susan's house
she's gonna make it right
take a left down echo park
a kid asked do i want some crack
tv sets are spewing baywatch
through the windows into black
here comes a girl with long brown hair
who cant be more than 17
she sucks on a red popsicle
while she pushes a baby girl in a pink carriage
and im thinking that must be her sister
that must be her sister right?
they go into the 7-eleven
and i keep walking
and i keep walking
goin over to susan's house
goin over to susan's house
i can't be alone tonight
goin over to susan's house
ASWH, de trots van de regio
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www.thuisuiteten.nl
1188 Ritchie Valens - La Bamba
Nog een van mijn oude Rock & Roll helden veelte vroeg overleden op de dag dat muziek stierf.
Nog een van mijn oude Rock & Roll helden veelte vroeg overleden op de dag dat muziek stierf.
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