FOK!'s eigen top 2000 #7

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Op maandag 9 november 2009 19:03 schreef Desunoto het volgende:

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Laatste keer dat ik hier poste hoefde dat niet. Is ook niet zo boeiend imo.

Was ook niet serieus bedoeld

De Franse moeten ook vertegenwoordigd zijn.

336

Louise Attaque - Revolver



Il y a les lampes que l’on allume,
Le temps qui se consume ;
Il y a dans mes yeux, qui brillent,
Le vaste océan de tes pupilles ;
Il y a dans l’air, par moment,
Ce léger souffle séduisant ;
Peut-on rester débutant,
Apprivoiser, ses nerfs.

Il y a “se plaire”, c’est évident,
L’intérieur et l’extravagant ;
Venant de la mer du vent,
D’un lieu reposant, de l’air ;
Et dans cet air par moment,
Ce léger souffle séduisant ;
Peut-on rester débutant,
Apprivoiser, ses nerfs.

Il y a “se taire”, par moment,
Rêver d’être souffleur de verre ;
Mais comment travailler,
La manière.

Il y a des hommes si souriants,
D’autres aux allures de revolver ;
De la moitié pour maintenant,
De la traversée du désert.

Et au milieu de tout ça,
Il y a moi qui pense à toi ;
Au milieu de tout ça,
Il y a moi et je pense à toi ;
Avec dans l’air, par moment,
Ce léger souffle séduisant ;
Peut-on rester débutant,
Apprivoiser, ses nerfs



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335: Flairck - Circus

godverdomme! Zit ik hier midden in een nummer aan te maken, is youtube ineens down. Ik kreeg wel nog resultaten, maar de clip kon net niet meer geopend worden

Youtube doet het weer...

334

David Bowie - China Girl



Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl

I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl
I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
Saw the stars crashing

I'm a mess without my little China Girl
Wake up in the morning. Where's my, little China Girl?
I hear our heart's beating, loud as thunder
I saw the stars crashing down

I'm feelin' tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the white of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn't mess with me
I'll ruin everything you are
I'll give you television
I'll give you eyes of blue
I'll give you a man who wants to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says... shh
She says... shh
She says
She says

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says... shh
She says

Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl
Oh oh oh ohoo little china girl

Moslyanthony, ken je Louise Attaque?

333: Genesis - Supper's ready







I. LOVERS' LEAP


Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off.
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes.
As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time,
I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right.
... And it's hello babe with your guardian eyes so blue
Hey my baby don't you know our love in true.

Coming closer with our eyes,
a distance falls around our bodies.
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright,
Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly.
The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand.
... And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you
Hey my baby don't you know our love is true.

I've been so far from here,
Far from your warm arms.
It's good to feel you again,
It's been a long time. Hasn't it ?

II. THE GUARANTEED ETERNAL SANCTUARY MAN

I know a farmer who looks after the farm.
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest.
I know a fireman who looks after the fire.

You, can't you see he's fooled you all.
Yes, he's here again, can't you see he's fooled you all.
Share his peace,
Sign the lease.
He's a supersonic scientist,
He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man.
Look, look into my mouth he cries,
And all the children lost down many paths,
I bet my life, you'll walk inside
Hand in hand,
Gland in gland
With a spoonfull of miracle,
He's the guaranteed sanctuary man.
We will rock you, rock you little snake,
We will keep you snug and warm.

III. IKHNATON AND ITSACON AND THEIR BAND OF MERRY MEN

Wearing feeling on our faces while our faces took a rest,
We walked across the fields, to see the children of the West
But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors
standing still below the ground,
Waiting for battle.
The fight's begun, they've been released.
Killing foe for peace...bang, band, bang. Bang, bang bang...
And they're giving me a wonderful potion,
'Cos I cannot contain my emotion.
And even though, I'm feeling good,
Something tells me, I'd better activate my prayer capsule.
Today's a day to celebrate, the foe have met their fate.
The order for rejoicing and dancing has come from warlord.

IV. HOW DARE I BE SO BEAUTIFUL ?

Wandering in the chaos the battle has left,
We climb up the mountain of human flesh,
To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life.
A young figure sits still by her pool,
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool.
(He is you)
Social Security took care of this lad.
We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower.
A flower?


V. WILLOW FARM

If you go down to Willow Farm,
to look for butterflies, flutterbyes, gutterflies
Open your eyes, it's full of surprise, everyone lies,
like the focks on the rocks,
and the musical box.
Oh, there's Mum & Dad, and good and bad,
and everyone's happy to be here.

There's Winston Churchill dressed in drag,
he used to be a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag.
The frog was a prince, the prince was a brick, the brick
was an egg, and the egg was a bird
Hadn't you heard?
Yes, we're happy as fish, and gorgeous as geese,
and wonderfully clean in the morning.

We've got everything, we're growing everything,
We've got some in
We've got some out
We've got some wild things floating about
Everyone, we're changing everyone,
you name them all,
We've had them here,
And the real stars are still to appear.

ALL CHANGE!

Feel your body melt;
Mum to mud to mad to dad
Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office,
You're all full of ball.

Dad to dam to to dum to mum
Mem diddley washing, Mum diddley washing
You're all full of ball.

Let me hear your lies, we're living up to the eyes.
Ooee-ooee-ooee-oowaa
Momma I want you now.

And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause.
You've been here all the time,
Like it or not, like what you got,
You're under the soil,
Yes deep in the soil.
So we'll end with a whistle and end with a bang
and all of us fit in our places.


VI. APOCALYPSE in 9/8 (CO-STARRING THE DELICIOUS
TALENTS OF GABBLE RATCHET)

With the guards of Magog, swarming around,
The Pied Piper takes his children underground.
The Dragon's coming out of the sea,
with the shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me.
He brings down the fire from the skies,
You can tell he's doing well, by the look in human eyes.
You'd better not compromise.
It won't be easy.

666 is no longer alone,
He's getting out the marrow in your back bone,
And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll,
Gonna blow right down inside your soul.
Pythagoras with the looking-glass, reflecting the full moon,
In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune.

And it's hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue,
Hey my baby, don't you know out love is true,
I've been so far from here,
Far from your loving arms,
Now I'm back again, and baby it's going to work out fine.

VII. AS SURE AS EGGS IS EGGS (ACHING MEN'S FEET)

Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours, in the darkness of the
fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.

There's an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a
loud voice,
"This is the supper of the mighty one",
Lord Of Lords,
King of Kings,
Has returned to lead his children home,
To take them to the new Jerusalem.

332: Caro Emerald - Back It Up


I can't stop shakin'
The room has a groove and the floor
It's almost earthquakin'
Uhuh

Look what we're makin'
History out on the floor
And it's just awakin'
Uhuh

So get that needle in the core
Scratch that back and gimme more
You know zactly what I came here for
Back it up and do it again

Chorus:
From the middle to the top to the end
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Ba dlu dla dlun dloday
Back to the middle to the front to the end
Za dlu dla dlun dloday
Everybody ba dlun dloday
I don't care if he's a friend
From the front to the middle to the back to the end

I wanna
Back, back, back, back it up
Back it up and do it again

Gimme some of that funky
The kind that the Duke used to play
And make it more swingy
Heyey

And then give me some hornay
You know the bub-pu-pa bub-pu-pa-bay
Come on, give it to me
Hmmm hmmm

Slam that bass and make it sing
Give those strings that rip 'n zing
You know zactly what I came here for
Back it up and do it again

Chorus

So get that needle in the core
Scratch that back and gimme more
You know zactly what I came here for
Back it up and do it again

Chorus

[ Bericht 30% gewijzigd door Ofyles2 op 10-11-2009 23:02:38 ]

331

Death - Crystal Mountain



Built from blind faith
Passed down from self-induced fantasy
Turn a page to justify
Conjuring power - It opens wide
On your seventh day
Is that how it's done?
Twisting your eyes to perceive
All that you want
To assume from ignorance
Inflicting wounds with your cross-turned dagger

Inside crystal mountain
Evil takes its form
Inside crystal mountain
Commandments are reborn

All the traps are set to confine
All who get in the way of the divine
In sight and in mind of the hypocrite
A slave to the curse forever confined

Shatter the myth
Don't cut yourself
On your words against dreams made of steel
Stronger than any faith
That inflicts pain and fear
Is that how it's done?
Twisting your eyes to perceive all that you want
To assume from ignorance
Inflicting wounds with your cross-turned dagger

Inside crystal mountain
Evil takes its form
Inside crystal mountain
Commandments are reborn

330: Sting - Nothing 'bout me



Lay my head on the surgeon's table
Take me fingerprints if you are able
Pick my brains, pick my pockets
Steal my eyeballs and come back for the sockets
Run every kind of test from A to Z
And you'll still know nothing 'bout me

Run my name through your computer
Mention me in passing to your college tutor
Check my records, check my facts
Check if I paid my income tax
Pore over everything in my C.V.
But you'll still know nothing 'bout me
You'll still know nothing 'bout me

You don't need to read no books on my history
I'm a simple man, it's no big mystery
In the cold weather, a hand needs a glove
At times like this, a lonely man like me needs love

Search my house with a fine tooth comb
Turn over everything 'cause I won't be at home
Set up your microscope and tell me what you see
You'll still know nothing 'bout me

329

Boudewijn de Groot - Jimmy



Hoe sterk is de eenzame fietser
Die kromgebogen over zijn stuur tegen de wind
Zichzelf een weg baant
Hoe zelfbewust de voetbalspeler
Die voor de ogen van het publiek de wedstrijd wint
Zich kampioen waant
Hoe lacht vergenoegd de zakenman
Zonder mededogen die concurrent verslagen vindt
Zelf haast failliet gaat

En ik zit hier tevreden met die kleine op m'n schoot
De zon schijnt er is geen reden
Met 't rotweer en met harde wind
We gaan fietsen met dat kind
Als ie maar geen voetballer wordt
Ze schoppen 'm misschien half dood
Als ie maar geen voetballer wordt
Ze schoppen 'm misschien half dood

Maar liever dat nog
Dan een bord voor z'n kop van de zakenman
Want daar wordt ie alleen maar slechter van(11x)

328: Yes - And you and I



I. Cord Of Life

A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream,
Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes.
As a foundation left to create the spiral aim,
A movement regained and regarded both the same,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you.

Changed only for a sight of sound, the space agreed.
Between the picture of time behind the face of need,
Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid,
Emotion revealed as the ocean maid,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you.

Turn round tailor, Coins and
Assaulting all the mornings of the Crosses
Interest shown, Never know
Presenting one another to the cord, Their fruitless worth;
All left dying, rediscovered Cords are broken,
Of the door that turned round, Locked inside
To close the cover, the mother earth.
All the interest shown, They won't
To turn one another, to the sign Hide, hold, they won't
At the time Tell you, watching the world,
To float your climb. Watching all of the world,
Watching us go by.

And you and I climb over the sea to the valley,
And you and I reached out for reasons to call.

II. Eclipse

Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid,
Emotion revealed as the ocean maid,
As a movement regained and regarded both the same,
All complete in the side of seeds of life with you.

III. The Preacher the Teacher

Sad preacher nailed upon the coloured door of time;
Insane teacher be there reminded of the rhyme.
There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify;
Political ends, as sad remains, will die.
Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you.
Ooh, ooh.

I listened hard but could not see
Life tempo change out and inside me.
The preacher trained in all to lose his name;
The teacher travels, asking to be shown the same.
In the end, we'll agree, we'll accept, we'll immortalise
That the truth of the man maturing in his eyes,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life with you.

Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid,
As a moment regained and regarded both the same,
Emotion revealed as the ocean maid,
A clearer future, morning, evening, nights with you.

IV. Apocalypse

And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning.
And you and I reach over the sun for the river.
And you and I climb, clearer, towards the movement.
And you and I called over valleys of endless seas.

327

Mike Oldfield - Crises





[ Chorus 1 ]

Crises, crises - you can't get away!
Crises, crises - you can't get away!
Crises, crises - I need you on my side 'cause there's a crisis.
And you can't get away!

[ Repeat Chorus 1 ]

[ Repeat Chorus 1 ]

Take a walk until the next dawn.
In the winter, rain and storms.

[ Chorus 2 ]

The watcher and the tower,
Waiting hour by hour.

There's a breech in the security,
A disturbance in tranquility.

[ Repeat Chorus 2 ]

[ Repeat Chorus 2 ]

[ Repeat Chorus 2 ]

[ Repeat Chorus 2 ]



The Watcher and the Tower, waiting hour by hour...

326 The Verve - The Drugs Don't Work

Voor mij het beste nummer van deze band, die in de jaren negentig één van mijn favorieten was. Daarna is het met de band minder gegaan eigenlijk en verloor ik ook mijn interesse in ze, doordat ik andere artiesten ging ontdekken. Desondanks een nummer dat wat mij betreft in de lijst hoort!



All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
(Repeat and Fade Out)

325 The Cranberries - Ode To My Family



Het succes van The Cranberries zal velen niet ontgaan zijn. Zombie is ongetwijfeld hun bekendste nummer maar niet ver daar vandaan staat ook deze klassieker Ode To My Family. Uitleg heeft deze groep eigenlijk niet nodig. Het is luisteren en van elke seconde genieten.

324 Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt. II

Beste nummer van het legendarische album "The Infamous" van de rapgroep Mobb Deep uit Queens, New York. Een geweldige rauwe, duistere beat en een verhaal over hoe het er in het dagelijks leven aan toe gaat voor deze jongens. Vooral de verse van Prodigy is legendarisch.


Lyrics

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Op dinsdag 10 november 2009 17:18 schreef Desunoto het volgende:
325 The Cranberries - Ode To My Family

The Cranberries - Ode To My Family: USA Radio Version

Het succes van The Cranberries zal velen niet ontgaan zijn. Zombie is ongetwijfeld hun bekendste nummer maar niet ver daar vandaan staat ook deze klassieker Ode To My Family. Uitleg heeft deze groep eigenlijk niet nodig. Het is luisteren en van elke seconde genieten.

Ik heb een stukje terug ook ee nummer van de Cranberries geplaatst: Ridiculous Thoughts, welke ik het beste vind.
Overigens zijn de nrs van dezelfde cd

Het mooiste nr van Kate Bush

323

Kate Bush - Cloudbusting



I still dream of Organon.
I wake up cryin'.
You're making rain,
And you're just in reach,
When you and sleep escape me.

You're like my yo-yo
That glowed in the dark.
What made it special
Made it dangerous,
So I bury it
And forget.

But every time it rains,
You're here in my head,
Like the sun coming out--
Ooh, I just know that something good is gonna happen.
And I don't know when,
But just saying it could even make it happen.

On top of the world,
Looking over the edge,
You could see them coming.
You looked too small
In their big, black car,
To be a threat to the men in power.

I hid my yo-yo
In the garden.
I can't hide you
From the government.
Oh, God, Daddy--
I won't forget.

'Cause every time it rains,
You're here in my head,
Like the sun coming out--
Ooh, I just know that something good is gonna happen.
And I don't know when,
But just saying it could even make it happen.

It's you and me, Daddy.

It's you and me... Daddy---

It's you and me... Daddy---

E-yeah yeah yeah yeah yo-ohhhhhhhhhh

And every time it rains
You're here in my head
Like the sun coming out.
Your son's coming out.
Ooh, I just know that something good is gonna happen.
And I don't know when,
But just saying it could even make it happen.

Ooo-ohh, just saying it could even make it happen.

I'm Cloudbusting Daddy.

Your son's coming out.
Your son's coming out.

Cloudbusting Was 'em eigenlijk aan 't bewaren voor de top 100, maar soit.

322 David Bowie - Space Oddity

Zou historisch en technisch gezien misschien ook wel hoger moeten, maar ik weet nog wel een paar nummers van Bowie die nog ontbreken en dan eigenlijk hoger moeten dan deze, dus dan maar nu. Ook al doordat ik die 40th Anniversary Edition nu heb en het nummer dus in mijn hoofd zit. En wel een mooie keuze na mijn vorige van The Verve.



Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on

Ground Control to Major Tom (Ten, Nine Eight, Seven, Six)
Commencing countdown, engines on (Five, Four, Three, Two)
Check ignition and may God's love be with you (One, Liftoff)

This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare

This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today

For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do

Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much... she knows

Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you....

Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the moon
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do.

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Op dinsdag 10 november 2009 17:35 schreef ExperimentalFrentalMental het volgende:

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Ik heb een stukje terug ook ee nummer van de Cranberries geplaatst: Ridiculous Thoughts, welke ik het beste vind.
Overigens zijn de nrs van dezelfde cd

Ik had het uiteraard opgezocht in de wiki en ik zag het , maar deze vind ik beter dus die plaats ik hoger.

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Op dinsdag 10 november 2009 17:58 schreef Desunoto het volgende:

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maar deze vind ik beter dus die plaats ik hoger.

Maar dát kan niet he

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Op dinsdag 10 november 2009 17:47 schreef ScottTracy het volgende:
Cloudbusting Was 'em eigenlijk aan 't bewaren voor de top 100, maar soit.

Ik kan 'm ook veranderen in een ander nummer als je wil
Dan mag jij 'm plaatsen in de top 100...
Daar hoort ie eigenlijk ook ja
Zeg t maar..

321 Dir en Grey - Cage



Deze muziek is moeilijk in een bepaald hoekje te stoppen, want het is zeker geen typische rock of metal. En zonder twijfel is dit een van de beste nummers van Dir en grey. Inclusief een video die niet bepaald aangenaam voor het oog is, of juist wel als je van "zieke" dingen houdt, want het nummer gaat immers over sadisme. Met een memorabele melodie, stijl en absoluut één van de vetste baslijnen en bassolo's ooit, is dit nummer eigenlijk onvergetelijk.

Stond Cloudbusting er echt nog niet in?

320: Emerson, Lake & Palmer - C'est la vie



c'est la vie
have your leaves all turned to brown
will you scatter them around you
c'est la vie
do you love
and then how am i to know
if you don't let your love show for me
c'est la vie

oh c'est la vie
oh c'est la vie
who knows, who cares for me
c'est la vie

in the night
do you fight a lover's fire
do the ashes of desire for you remain
like the sea
there's a love to deep to show
took a storm before my love
flowed for you
c'est la vie

oh c'est la vie
oh c'est la vie
who knows, who cares for me
c'est la vie

like a song
out of tune and out of time
all i needed was a rhyme for you
c'est la vie
do you give
do you live from day to day
is there is no song i can play for you
c'est la vie

oh c'est la vie
oh c'est la vie
who knows, who cares for me
c'est la vie

318 The Runaways - Cherry Bomb

The Runaways was een van de eerste bands die volledig uit dames bestond. Nou ja, dames, meisjes van 16 en 17 waren het toen Joan en manager Kim Fowley elkaar ontmoeten bij een Suzi Quatro concert. Voor de auditie van lead zangeres schreef Joan het nummer Cherry Bomb, Cherie Currie zong het en de zangeres was gevonden.

317: Henny Vrienten & Herman Brood - Als je wint



Hij kijkt vooruit ziet niets
Hij denkt niet na hij fietst
Al doen zijn benen pijn
Hij moet de snelste zijn
Ze halen nooit meer in
Hij denkt: verdomd ik win!

Nooit meer alleen
Nooit meer alleen

Ze komt half naakt voorbij
De jury op een rij
Ze lacht haar tanden bloot
Wat zijn haar borsten groot
Haar tranen stromen want
Ze is Miss Nederland

Nooit meer alleen
Nooit meer alleen

Als je wint heb je vrienden
Rijen dik
Echte vrienden
Als je wint
Nooit meer eenzaam
Zolang je wint

Al ben je nog zo moe
Ze komen naar je toe
Of je nu slaapt of eet
of half aangekleed
Een feest is nooit een feest
Als jij niet bent geweest

Nooit meer alleen
Nooit meer alleen

Als je wint heb je vrienden
Rijen dik
Echte vrienden
Als je wint
Nooit meer eenzaam
Zolang je wint

enz.

316 R.E.M. - Nightswimming

R.E.M. vind ik altijd een beetje een rare band. Ik zal nooit echt fan worden, daarvoor maken ze te vaak muziek die ik niet helemaal begrijp. Dat geldt niet voor dit nummer, mijn favoriet van R.E.M. Op RYM schreef een lid: "It has the power to make me yearn for places I've never been to, and times I've never lived in." En dat is precies wat ik ook voel. Toen het uitkwam was ik 4 en kende ik het niet, ik associeer het niet met een bepaalde gebeurtenis, maar toch krijg ik er een enorm warm, melancholisch gevoel van. Schitterend.


Nightswimming deserves a quiet night
The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago,
Turned around backwards so the windshield shows
Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse
Still, it's so much clearer
I forgot my shirt at the water's edge
The moon is low tonight

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night
I'm not sure all these people understand
It's not like years ago,
The fear of getting caught,
Of recklessness and water
They cannot see me naked
These things, they go away,
Replaced by everyday

Nightswimming, remembering that night
September's coming soon
I'm pining for the moon
And what if there were two
Side by side in orbit
Around the fairest sun?
That bright, tight forever drum
Could not describe nightswimming

You, I thought I knew you
You, I cannot judge
You, I thought you knew me,
This one laughing quietly underneath my breath
Nightswimming

The photograph reflects,
Every streetlight a reminder
Nightswimming deserves a quiet night, deserves a quiet night

315: The Pogues - If I should fall from grace with God



If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me

Let me go boys
Let me go boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others

Let them go boys
Let them go boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

Bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
No corpse can lie upon me

It's coming up three boys
Keeps coming up three boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
And still the angels won't receive me

Let me go boys
Let me go boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

ScottTracy, geen antwoord?
ok, dan laat ik 'm staan

314

Black Sabbath - War Pigs



Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerer of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that to the poor
Yeah!

Time will tell they are power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait 'till their judgement day comes
Yeah!

(Bridge)

Now in darkness, world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgement, God is calling
On their knees, the war pigs crawling
Begging mercies for their sins
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
OH LORD YEAH!

quote:

Op woensdag 11 november 2009 00:03 schreef ExperimentalFrentalMental het volgende:
ScottTracy, geen antwoord?
ok, dan laat ik 'm staan

Oh sorry, had 't niet gelezen! Maar laat lekker staan joh, hij staat er in elk geval in

ff wat filmmuziek erbij

313: Thomas Newman - American Beauty

quote:

Op woensdag 11 november 2009 00:10 schreef ScottTracy het volgende:

[..]

Oh sorry, had 't niet gelezen! Maar laat lekker staan joh, hij staat er in elk geval in

ok

312

Destruction - The Alliance Of Hellhoundz



(All) As one…

(Schmier, Shagrath & Doro) Welcome to hell (Biff) wheels of steel praise
(Schmier, Shagrath & Doro) Metal on metal (Di’Anno) the battle cry of those days
(Shagrath) Son of a bitch (Marc) kill as one (Messiah) restless and wild
(Di’Anno) I’m running free, a wrathchild

Bridge:
(Schmier, Shagrath & Doro) We’re together as one
(Schmier, Shagrath & Doro) We’re second to none
(Schmier, Messiah & Doro) We’re together as one
(Doro & Di’Anno)Bonded madness on the run

Chorus:
(Shagrath) We break the spellbound
(Schmier, Björn & Peavy) The Alliance of Hellhoundz
(Schmier & Messiah) We cultivate our sound
(Schmier, Björn & Peavy) The Alliance of Hellhoundz
(Schmier & Marc) Never surrender the spirit never dies
(Schmier, Tägtgren & Di’Anno) The Alliance of Hellhounds will rise

(Peavy) Prayers of steel made us to believe in sin after sin
(Biff) Denim and leather became our second skin
(Doro) True as steel that’s all we are
(Shagrath) Filth hounds of hades trying to leave scars

Bridge:
(Schmier, Doro & Björn) We’re together as one
(Schmier, Doro & Björn) We’re second to none
(Schmier, Doro & Björn) We’re together as one
(Biff)Bonded madness on the run

Chorus:
(Schmier) We break the spellbound
(Schmier, Doro & Björn) The Alliance of Hellhoundz
(Di’Anno) We cultivate our sound
(Schmier, Biff & Marc) The Alliance of Hellhoundz
(Messiah) Never surrender the spirit never dies
(Di’Anno) The Alliance of Hellhounds (Tägtgren) will rise

(Tägtgren) Hypocrisy and pain will lead to the abyss
(Björn) We’re stapping the drama in hell with the kiss of death

(Messiah) Tales of creations slaves to the masters of doom
(Doro) (The) hell raisers shout it out: praise metal to the skies
(Marc) Standardization shapes slaves of society
(Björn) Human progress is built on our variety

Bridge & Chorus…

And now for something completely different...

311 The Three Degrees - When Will I See You Again

Ook weer een van mijn soulfavorieten. Soul kan suikerzoet zijn, getuige ook de uit de bocht geschoten R&B sinds LL Cool J. Dit is een vroeg voorbeeld van die zoetheid, alleen dit kan allemaal nog. Dit is niet irritant, dit is een teder, lief, zacht, maar vooral een onweerstaanbaar verliefdheidsnummer. Verliefdheid, want het is duidelijk nog in de fase van vlinders en enorme onzekerheid ("Are we in love, or just friends?"). Maar toch: luister eens naar dat rijke intro, en als dan de stemmen er doorheen komen: "oehh, aahh, precious moments..." dan smelt ik al helemaal. Wat ben ik ook een zwakkeling hè...

310 B'z - Love Phantom



De leden van B'z (uit te spreken als bizzu) zijn van dé meest succesvolle pop/rockband in Japan. Maar liefst 43 singles en 11 albums hebben zij allemaal op plaats 1 van de ranglijsten weten te krijgen, op een rij! Dat is nogal een prestatie. Dan kan je je afvragen of dat puur goede marketing en promotie is, of is deze nog ononderbroken reeks van nummer 1 hits echt terecht door de muziek? Nou, muziek maken kunnen ze zeker en ook live zijn ze alles behalve slecht en zetten ze een zeer strakke show neer. Love Phantom kent geweldig gitaarspel in de tweede helft van het nummer.

309 - Rolling Stones - She Smiled Sweetly

Een van de niet geheel mislukte pogingen van de Rolling Stones om niet gemeen en boos te klinken is 'She Smiled Sweetly' van Between The Buttons



Why do my thoughts loom so large on me?
They seem to stay, for day after day
And won't disappear, I've tried every way

But she smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
And says don't worry
Oh, no no no

Where does she hide it inside of her?
That keeps her peace most every day
And won't disappear, my hair's turning grey

But she smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
And says don't worry
Oh, no no no

"There's nothing in why or when
There's no use trying, you're here
Begging again, and ov'r again"

That's what she said so softly
I understood for once in my life
And feeling good most all of the time

But she smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
She smiled sweetly
And said don't worry
Oh, no no no
Oh, no no no
Oh, no no no

308 Led Zeppelin - Babe, I'm Gonna Leave You



Babe, baby, baby, I'm Gonna Leave You.
I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you.
I'll leave you when the summertime,
Leave you when the summer comes a-rollin'
Leave you when the summer comes along.

Baby, baby, I don't wanna leave you,
I ain't jokin' woman, I got to ramble.
Oh, yeah, baby, baby, I believin',
We really got to ramble.
I can hear it callin' me the way it used to do,
I can hear it callin' me back home!

Babe...I'm gonna leave you
Oh, baby, you know, I've really got to leave you
Oh I can hear it callin 'me
I said don't you hear it callin' me the way it used to do?

I know I never never never gonna leave your babe
But I got to go away from this place,
I've got to quit you, yeah
Baby, ooh don't you hear it callin' me?
Woman, woman, I know, I know
It feels good to have you back again
And I know that one day baby, it's really gonna grow, yes it is.
We gonna go walkin' through the park every day.
Come what may, every day

It was really, really good.
You made me happy every single day.
But now... I've got to go away!

Baby, baby, baby, baby
That's when it's callin' me
I said that's when it's callin' me back home...

307 Dire Straits - Telegraph Road



_{(studio versie kon ik niet vinden)}

Dire Straits is al meerdere malen teruggekomen in de top 2000 en geheel niet onterecht. En dit nummer hoort er ook bij. Telegraph Road is het lange openingsnummer van de LP Love Over Gold, en misschien wel het beste nummer van die cd.

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306 The Jam - Eton Rifles

Het duurde tot 1978 maar toen kwam het toch nog definitief goed met de jaren 70 (hoewel ik eerder van mening ben dat de muzikaal gezien de jaren 80 toen begonnen), dankzij het doorevolueren van punk in allerlei substromen. Zo was daar The Jam. Een van hun beste singles komt uit 1979 en is ook nog de naamgever geweest van 00's band The Rifles.



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305 Eagles - Long Road Out of Eden



Het titelnummer van hun laatste album. Een prachtig geheel. Dit 10 minuten durende epos laat zien wie de Eagles zijn, en dat ze nog steeds prachtige muziek kunnen maken.

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Op woensdag 11 november 2009 13:39 schreef cafca het volgende:
@Desunoto: volgens mij was Love over Gold en LP, maar goed

EP staat bij mij voor extended play. Het is geen volledig album, maar ook geen single. EP dus.

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Op woensdag 11 november 2009 13:39 schreef cafca het volgende:
@Desunoto: volgens mij was Love over Gold en LP, maar goed

Ik ga later nog wel bewijzen dat de jaren 70 ook best OK waren, maar eerst een lekker nummertje uit de jaren 80.

Desunoto heb jij een versie waar ep op staat? Lijkt me wel bijzonder, ondanks dat er maar 5 nummers op staan.

Cafca natuurlijk waren er wel wat leuke bands in de jaren 70 maar voor de new wave begon was dat slechts sporadisch. Vind ik Mijn vorige post, The Runaways, is ook jaren 70 trouwens

303 Bill Withers - Ain't No Sunshine

302 The Smiths - Bigmouth Strikes Again

Eén van mijn favoriete nummers van The Smiths, natuurlijk van het geweldige album The Queen Is Dead uit 1986. Ik kende dit nummer al voordat ik de band zelf echt leerde kennen, simpelweg omdat dit (samen met Panic) nog het enige nummer is dat regelmatig op de Nederlandse radio te horen is. Lekker duister maar toch ook best wel pop.


Sweetness, sweetness
I was only joking when I said I'd like to
Smash every tooth in your head

Sweetness, sweetness
I was only joking when I said by rights
You should be bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her Roman nose
And her Walkman started to melt

Bigmouth, bigmouth
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place
With the human race

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know of Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her Roman nose
And her hearing aid started to melt

Bigmouth, bigmouth
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place
With the human race

Nou, goed dan is het een LP, ik pas het wel aan. Maar EP blijft voor mij gewoon een algemene benaming voor een uitgave die te lang is om single genoemd te worden, en te kort voor album, ongeacht of het op de hoes staat of op wat voor media het uitgegeven wordt... al is het een cassettebandje of USB stick.

301 La'cryma Christi - Eien



Zwaar ondergewaardeerde band La'cryma Christi creëert een mystieke sound grotendeels te danken aan de stem van de zanger, maar ook de composities en de instrumenten die daarop inspelen. Hebben zeer recent nog een reeks comeback concerten aangekondigd, maar de toekomst blijft helaas onzeker.

Gelukkig was er in de jaren '70 veel meer te beleven in de muziek dan de New Wave.

299 David Bowie - Changes

quote:

Op woensdag 11 november 2009 13:39 schreef cafca het volgende:

Ik ga later nog wel bewijzen dat de jaren 70 ook best OK waren, maar eerst een lekker nummertje uit de jaren 80.

Wat mij vooral stoort aan de jaren '80 is dat het 'vrije denken' plotsklaps verdwenen was. Muzikanten in het algemeen werden veel conservatiever, de risico's die genomen werden steeds kleiner. Als er 1 muzieksoort risicoloos is dan is het wel de punkmuziek die hiervoor aan de basis stond. Daar waar men begin jaren 70 nog geheel leefde voor de muziek, ging het in de jaren '80 rap richting het afzetten tegen collega's (hoe triest kun je zijn dat je punkmuziek gaat maken, júist omdat er veel te veel bombastisch geneuzel is) en de mode.

Buiten dat ik die hele oer-Indie niet trek (Pixies, Dinosaur Jr), omdat er van muzikaal vernuft geen sprake meer is.

De rock- en popmuziek in de jaren tachtig leek in weinig meer op het dynamische geheel dat het in de jaren zeventig was. Uiteraard met voldoende uitzonderingen, maar de durf en de échte liefde voor muziek was er qua rockmuziek toen al aan het uitgaan. Wat wat mij betreft resulteerde in tamelijk ongeïnspireerde muziek.

298 Joe Walsh - Life's been good



I have a mansion, forget the price
Ain't never been there, they tell me it's nice
I live in hotels, tear out the walls
I have accountants pay for it all

They say I'm crazy but I have a good time
I'm just looking for clues at the scene of the crime
Life's been good to me so far

My Maserati does one-eighty-five
I lost my license, now I don't drive
I have a limo, ride in the back
I lock the doors in case I'm attacked

I make hit records, my fans they can't wait
They write me letters, tell me I'm great
So I got me an office, gold records on the wall
Just leave a message, maybe I'll call

Lucky I'm sane after all I've been through
(Everybody say “I'm cool”......”He's cool”)
I can't complain but sometimes I still do
Life's been good to me so far

I go to parties, sometimes until four
It's hard to leave when you can't find the door
It's tough to handle this fortune and fame
Everybody's so different, I haven't changed

They say I'm lazy but it takes all my time
(Everybody say “Oh, yeah”..... “Oh, yeah”)
I keep on goin’ guess I'll never know why
Life's been good to me so far

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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297 Martha Wainwright - Soudain Une Vallée

Uiteraard is dit origineel van Piaf, maar ik vind de stem van Martha dusdanig fijn dat ik haar versie prefereer.



Vous avez parcouru le monde.
Vous croyiez n'avoir rien trouvé
Et soudain, une vallée
S'offre à vous pour la paix profonde.

Vous aviez dépensé vos rêves
Au hasard des bonheurs volés
Et soudain, une vallée
Où la voix d'un ami s'élève.

Marchant sous un nuage,
Perdus dans votre nuit,
Tout seuls au c½ur de l'orage,
Balayés par la pluie,
Vous trainiez des regrets immenses,
Des envies, des remords voilés
Et soudain, une vallée
Vous apprend que la vie commence.

Le ciel tout grand s'éclaire
D'amour et de bonté,
Soleil pour la vie entière
Et pour l'éternité.
Vous rêviez d'un bonheur immense
Sans espoir de jamais trouver
Et soudain, une vallée
Où l'espoir et l'amour commencent.

...Et soudain une vallée
Où l'espoir et l'amour sont nés...

296 D'erlanger - La Vie en Rose



Een stuk ouder dan uit 2007, maar dit is de beste uitvoering van het nummer tot vandaag. Hoewel al wat jaartjes ouder, deze band weet nog steeds wat rocken is. Mensen die D'erlanger kennen zullen ze ongetwijfeld meteen linken met dit nummer. La Vie en Rose is vaak het hoogtepunt van hun concerten en favoriet bij de fans.
La Vie en Rooo-oo-oose

295 My Morning Jacket - I Will Be There When You Die

Het album The Tennessee Fire was mijn eerste kennismaking met deze band. Die plaat draaide ik toen, in 2000 of 2001, weet niet zeker meer, helemaal grijs. Dit was mijn favoriete nummer, schitterend en door merg en been gaand. Zo goed zijn ze nooit meer geworden!



joe was born in new york city, son of paul and catherine
always down and always out,
but his 'morrows always seemed just fine
there will be bigotry and there will be open minds
there will be days of peace; you'll never have the time
as long as you keep a straight face,
i will be there when you die
i was born in east kentucky, home of where the grass is dyed
always down and always out,
but my 'morrows always seemed just fine
there will be bigotry and there will be open minds
there will be days of peace you'll never have the time
as long as you keep a straight face,
i will be there when you die.

294 Hipsway - The Honeythief

Tja, de jaren 80 dus. Welk ander decennium zou zo'n muziekje als dit kunnen leveren?
Hipsway uit de UK dus. De bassist kenden we al van Altered Images en zou later belangrijk worden in Texas.

293 2pac - Changes

Eén van de eerste singletjes die ik van mijn eigen geld kocht. Vond 't een indrukwekkend nummer (ook de videoclip erbij) en kon 't al snel helemaal meerappen. Wegens het commerciële succes niet bij iedereen geliefd, maar de wijze waarop 2pac postuum allerlei problemen aankaart (zoals drugs, wapens, racisme en de ghetto's) is agressief maar hij maakt wel een punt. Het thema past ook perfect bij de sample van Bruce Hornsby. Wat mij betreft het hiphopequivalent van Marvin Gaye's "What's Going On", hoewel het kwalitatief niet echt in de buurt komt.

Videoclip

It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive.

Lyrics

292 The Mars Volta - Intertiatic ESP

Het origineel, die officieel niet bij de intro hoort:



Met de briljante intro:

291 Maria Taylor - Birmingham 1982

Maria Taylor is de prachtige zangeres die ooit de helft van Azure Ray vormde en later enkele fraaie soloplaten maakte. Dit is mijn favoriete nummer van haar, waar ik eigenlijk altijd naar kan luisteren. Eigenlijk ongelooflijk dat dit nooit op de radio komt.



Dinner call in the late afternoon
The sun step down for the moon
Story books, night lights
And I still remember songs
Pianos sing along
And the coloured sounds of spring
Its harmony
Do you still remember?
Fireflies, four-leaf clovers
Fingerpainted skin
Where life was a reaction
And love was just laughing with a friend

Down out in the backyard stream
Make a wish for your dream
Maybe a kiss maybe a ring
And I still remember songs
The banjos sing along
And the crisp sound of fall
I still recall
Do you still remember?

Flashlights under covers
Raindrops on my tongue
When life had no distractions
And love wasn't hurting anyone

Fireflies, four-leaf clovers
Fingerpainted skin
We don't know where we're going
We'll get nowhere if we've forgotten where we've been

We'll get nowhere if we've forgotten where we've been

290 La'cryma Christi - Mirai Kouro



De tweede vermelding van La'cryma Christi in de lijst, ditmaal met het juweeltje van de band. Mirai Kouro is een mooi vloeiend nummer met een onvergetelijk catchy refrein. En de prachtige stem van de zanger komt hier het best tot z'n recht

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Op woensdag 11 november 2009 18:02 schreef ScottTracy het volgende:

293 2pac - Changes

Eén van de eerste singletjes die ik van mijn eigen geld kocht. Vond 't een indrukwekkend nummer (ook de videoclip erbij) en kon 't al snel helemaal meerappen. Wegens het commerciële succes niet bij iedereen geliefd, maar de wijze waarop 2pac postuum allerlei problemen aankaart (zoals drugs, wapens, racisme en de ghetto's) is agressief maar hij maakt wel een punt. Het thema past ook perfect bij de sample van Bruce Hornsby. Wat mij betreft het hiphopequivalent van Marvin Gaye's "What's Going On", hoewel het kwalitatief niet echt in de buurt komt.

Het commerciële succes zal sommigen ook hebben afgestoten, maar nog meer denk ik dat hij betere nummers heeft gemaakt over dit soort thema's (Keep Ya Head Up, Brenda's Got A Baby).

285 Golden Earring - Judy

Een kortje met een subtiel zingende Barry Hay, in plaats van die donkere of ruige zang.

284 Spillsbury - Die Wahrheit

Spillsbury is een duits duo dat de bijnaam 'Nena on speed' kreeg toen hun debuut album uitkwam. Ik heb ze ooit gezien in de Waterfront waar zo'n 10 mensen stonden te kijken, inclusief de 5 heren van het voorprogramma. Tja. De ene Wir sind Helden is de andere Spillsbury niet.
Het tweede album heet gewoon 2 en is redelijk snel te vergeten, het 3e weer een stuk beter.
Toch nu een nummer van hun debuut Raus.

283 Within Temptation - Restless



Deze versievan Restless is het openingsnummer van Enter, het debuutalbum van de Nederlandse symphonische rockband Within Temptation. Een rustige ballad van zes minuten met de hemelse stem van Sharon die het nummer domineert. Maar ook de piano in het nummer is een vermelding waard. Genot om naar te luisteren.

282: Kansas - The Wall



I'm woven in a fantasy
I can't believe the things I see
The path that I have chosen
Has led me to a wall
And with each passing day
I feel a little more
Like something dear was lost

It rises now before me
A dark and silent barrier between
All I am
And all that I would ever want to be
It's just a travesty
Towering
Marking off the boundaries my spirit
Would erase

To pass beyond is what I seek
I fear that I may be too weak
And those are few
Who've seen it through
To glimpse the other side
The promised land is waiting
Like a maiden
That is soon to be a bride

The moment is a masterpiece
The weight of indecision's in the air
It's standing there
The symbol and the sum of all that's me
It's just a travesty
Towering
Blocking out the light and blinding me
I want to see

Gold and diamonds cast a spell
It's not for me, I know it well
The riches that I seek
Are waiting on the other side
There's more that I can measure
In the treasure of the love that I can find

And though it's always been with me
I must tear down the wall and let it be
All I am
And all that I was ever meant to be
In harmony
Shining true and smiling back
At all who wait to cross
There is no loss

281 X Japan - Voiceless Screaming



Gezongen door de unieke en krachtige stem van Toshi. Dit is de enige X Japan ballad die niet door Yoshiki is geschreven, maar door Taiji, de bassist die later de band moest verlaten door eerdergenoemde. Hij speelt hier voor de verandering de akoestische gitaar. En hoe! Adembenemend mooi. Het zet je zelfs aan het twijfelen of hij niet de gitarist moest zijn i.p.v de basgitarist.

Dit nummer kan je opdelen in twee. Het eerste deel laat een donkere en depressieve kant horen, waarna het nummer tot een omslagpunt komt en positiever wordt.

Het nummer toont enkele gelijkenissen met het wereldberoemde Stairway to Heaven, waaronder het intro en de teksten. Vaak wordt dit nummer dan door velen ook gezien als een soort "tribute" tot Stairway to Heaven. Of dat de bedoeling was of niet is onduidelijk, maar het maakt het nummer zeker niet minder mooi, integendeel, misschien is het nog wel veel mooier...

280

Moloko - The Time Is Now



You're my last breathe
You're a breathe of fresh air to me
Hi, I'm empty
So tell me you care for me

You're the first thing
And the last thing on my mind
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

On a promise
A day dream yet to come
Time is upon us
Oh but the night is young

Flowers blossom
In the winter time
In your arms I feel
Sunshine

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

You may find yourself
Out on a limb for me
Could you expect it as
A part of your destiny

I give all I have
But it's not enough
And my patience is shot
So I'm calling your bluff

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last

And we gave it time
All eyes are on the clock
But time takes too much time
Please make the waiting stop

And the atmosphere is charged.
In you I trust.
And I feel no fear as I
Do as I must.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment last

Tempted by fear
And I won't hesitate
The time is now
And I can't wait

I've been empty too long
The time is now
The tender night has gone
And the time has gone
Let's make this moment last
And the night is young
The time is now.
Let's make this moment last.

Give up yourself unto the moment
The time is now
Give up yourself unto the moment
Let's make this moment ... last.

279: Marillion - The Space




On top of the world like a flag on a mountain
Feeling so high you can feel so alone
Unable to breathe at the height that you flew
Staring on clouds with no view of below
On top of a girl like a dream in a hotel
Falling towards something out of control
Unable to miss like the man in the tram
Crashing your car in Amsterdam

He did it without knowing, didn't feel a thing
He just wrecked it and kept going

The space around the stars
Is something that you know
A billion miles of darkness
Left your feeling low
The space around the stars
Is something that you know

Everything about you
So perfectly restrained
But everything inside you
Bites you

Everybody in the whole of the world
Feels the same inside
Everybody in the whole of the world

Everyone is only everyone else
Everybody's got to know
Everybody lives and loves and laughs and cries
And eats and sleeps and grows and dies
Everybody in the whole of the world
Is the same this time
Is the same inside
In the whole of the world

deze versie is van Ozzy in Japan (Budokan)

278

Ozzy Osbourne - Mr. Crowley



Mr. Crowley, what went down in your head
(Oh) Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the dead
Your lifestyle to me seems so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled the people with magic
(Yeah)You waited on Satan's call

Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure
Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
Uncovering things that were sacred, manifest on this earth
(Oh)Conceived in the eye of a secret
Yeah, they scattered the afterbirth

Solo

Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse?
Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear that maidens call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall

(Solo)

Was it polemically sent?
I wanna know what you meant
I wanna know
I wanna know what you meant, yeah!

(Solo)

277: Mostly Autumn - Mother Nature



Time to look and see
In colurs of time, we know who we are
Breathing the air that is sweet

Time to think of her
Here's to the lady, her eyes never sleep
With every weather that ends
Breaking the towers and tables of land
She's holding the skies to defend
All of us

Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes
She cries

Time for love of her
Taken for granted, we know that you are
Alone with the cold of the stone
Painting your pictures on great Western skies
The world on its knees below
For all of us
All of us

Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes
She cries

Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes
She cries out for love

In the golden fields, the rain
As the summer feels a change
On the mountains dressed in gold
As the wind blows through her hair

Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes
She cries out for love

[ Bericht 0% gewijzigd door Mostlyanthony op 12-11-2009 00:05:14 ]

276

Slayer — Chemical Warfare



Frantic minds are terrified
Life lies in a grave
Silent death rides high above
On the wings of revelation
Multi death from chemicals
Arrogance has won
Annihilation must be swift
Destroy without destruction

Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell
Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie

Chemical warfare

Artificial fucking peace
Line up in a death row
Generals in their slow defeat
Diminished from this hell
Banished from the dying world
The lords of hell await
Dogs of war are helpless prey
To immortality

Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell
Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie

Chemical warfare!!!

Fuck it up!

Liquidate
The torture kills the troops that try to fight
Terminate
Human pesticide bring days of doom
Mist falls
The deadly gas that brings them to their knees
Sacrifice
Steal the soul and send his corpse to hell

Hahahahahaha

Mummified regions lying in dust
Fall victim to this game
Petrified corpses bathing in rust
Taken without being blamed
Falsified spirits farther they fall
Soon they will join us in hell
See the sky burning the gates are ablaze
Satan awaits eager to merge

Gods on the throne must be watching from hell
Awaiting the mass genocide
Soldiers defeated by death from a smell
Bodies lie dormant no life
Rising new souls on the lands where they fell
Demons not ready to die
Nothing to see where the sleeping souls lie

Chemical warfare

Warfare!

Tijd voor wat kwaliteitsmuziek.

275 Stevie Wonder - Sir Duke

Het beste album ooit (in mijn optiek) bevatte deze prachtige ode aan de muziek. Swingend, funky en enorm vrolijk. De zon gaat schijnen als ik die trompetten hoor!


Music is a world within itself
With a language we all understand
With an equal opportunity
For all to sing, dance and clap their hands
But just because a record has a groove
Don't make it in the groove
But you can tell right away at letter A
When the people start to move

They can feel it all over
They can feel it all over people
They can feel it all over
They can feel it all over people

Music knows it is and always will
Be one of the things that life just won't quit
But here are some of music's pioneers
That time will not allow us to forget
For there's Basie, Miller, Satchmo
And the king of all Sir Duke
And with a voice like Ella's ringing out
There's no way the band can lose

You can feel it all over
You can feel it all over people
You can feel it all over
You can feel it all over people

You can feel it all over
You can feel it all over people
You can feel it all over
I can feel it all over-all over now people

Can't you feel it all over
Come on let's feel it all over people
You can feel it all over
Everybody-all over people

274: Cab Calloway - Minnie the Moocher



Folks, now here's the story 'bout Minnie the Moocher,
She was a red-hot hootchie-cootcher,
She was the roughest, toughest frail,
But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale.

[Call and response scat chorus differs every time. The following is simplified:]
Hi-de-hi-de-hi-di-hi!
Ho-de-ho-de-ho-de-ho!
He-de-he-de-he-de-he!
Ho-de-ho-de-ho!

Now, she messed around with a bloke named Smoky,
She loved him though he was cokie,
He took her down to Chinatown,
He showed her how to kick the gong around.

Now, she had a dream about the king of Sweden,
He gave her things that she was needin',
He gave her a home built of gold and steel,
A diamond car with a platinum wheel.

Now, he gave her his townhouse and his racing horses,
Each meal she ate was a dozen courses;
She had a million dollars worth of nickels and dimes,
And she sat around and counted them all a billion times.

Poor Min, poor Min, poor Min.

273

Miss Kittin - Frank Sinatra



Everynight with my star friends
We eat caviar and drink champage
Sniffing in the VIP area
We talk about Frank Sinatra..
"You know Frank Sinatra?"
He's dead!
HAHAHAHAHA!
dead.

To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In limosines we have sex
everynight with my famous friends
Nice...

Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
so nice . . .
VIP area. . .
Frank... Frank Sinatry

Motherfuckers are so nice
Suck my dick
Lick my ass
In the mix we have sex....
Everynight with my favorite friends..

Frank.. Frank.. Frank Sinatra

Everynight with my star friends
Shake your body like the dance
Stupid smiles and autographs
This is a song for France
Everynight with my star friends
In Limosines we have sex.

272: Dream Theater - Six degrees of inner turbulence












Six Degrees Of Inner Turbulence

[I. OVERTURE]

[instrumental]

[II. ABOUT TO CRASH]

She can't stop pacing
She never felt so alive
Her thoughts are racing
Set on overdrive

It takes a village
This she knows is true
they're expecting her
And she's got work to do

He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get this bad

Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by

She was raised in a small midwestern town
By a charming and eccentric loving father
She was praised as the perfect teenage girl
And everyone thought highly of her

And she tried everyday
With endless drive
To make the grade
Then one day
She woke up to find
The perfect girl
Had lost her mind

Once barely taking a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sad

Cause even though she gets so high
And thinks that she can fly
She will fall out of the sky
But in the face of misery
She found hopefulness
Feeling better
She had weathered
This depression

Much to her advantage
She resumed her frantic pace
Boundless power
Midnight hour
She enjoyed the race

[III. WAR INSIDE MY HEAD]

Napalm showers
Showed the cowards
We weren't there to mess around

Through heat exhaustion
And mind distortion
A military victory mounted on innocent ground

Hearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my head

Years and years of
Bloodshed and warfare
Our mission was only to get in and kill

A free vacation
Of palmtrees and shrapnel
Trading innocence for permanent psychotic hell

Hearing voices from miles away
Saying things never said
Seeing shadows in the light of the day
Waging a war inside my head

Feeling strangers staring my way
Reading minds never read
Tasting danger with each word I say
Waging a war inside my head

[IV. THE TEST THAT STUMPED THEM ALL]

Standing in the darkness
Waiting for the light
The smell of pure adrenaline
Burning in the night

Random blinding flashes
Aiming at the stage
Intro tape begins to roll
Igniting sonic rage

Still they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them all

"The boy is simply crazy
Suffering from delusions
We honestly think that maybe
He might need an institution

He lives in a world of fiction
And really could use some help
We have just the place to fix him
To save him from himself"

Curled up in the darkness
Searching for the light
The smell of stale sweat and shit
Streaming through the night

Random urine testing
Pills red, pink and blue
Counseling and therapy
Providing not a clue

Still they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
The answers to the test that stumped them all

"We can't seem to find the answers
He seemed such a clear cut case
We cannot just let him leave here
And put all this work to waste

Why don't we try shock treatment
It really might do some help
We have just the tools to fix him
To save him from himself"

[V. GOODNIGHT KISS]

Goodnight kiss in your nightgown
Lavender in your bed
So innocent as you lie down
Sweet dreams that run through your head

Are you lonely without Mommy's love?
I want you to know I'd die for that moment
You're just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it all

It's been 5 years to the day and
My tainted blood's still the same
I can't help acting this way and
Those bastard doctors are gonna pay

I'm so lonely without baby's love
I want you to know I'd die for one more moment
I'm just a poor girl
Afraid of this cruel world
Taken away from it all

[VI. SOLITARY SHELL]

He seemed no different from the rest
Just a healthy normal boy
His mama always did her best
And he was daddy's pride and joy

He learned to walk and talk on time
But never cared much to be held
and steadily he would decline
Into his solitary shell

As a boy he was considered somewhat odd
Kept to himself most of the time
He would daydream in and out of his own world
but in every other way he was fine

He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell

A temporary catatonic
Madman on occasion
When will he break out
Of his solitary shell

He struggled to get through his day
He was helplessly behind
He poured himself onto the page
Writing for hours at a time

As a man he was a danger to himself
Fearful and sad most of the time
He was drifting in and out of sanity
But in every other way he was fine

He's a Monday morning lunatic
Disturbed from time to time
Lost within himself
In his solitary shell

A momentary maniac
With casual delusions
When will he be let out
Of his solitary shell

[VII. ABOUT TO CRASH (REPRISE)]

I'm alive again
The darkness far behind me
I'm invincible
Despair will never find me

I feel strong
I've got a new sense of elation
Boundless energy
Euphoria fixation

Still it's hard to just get by
It seems so meaningless to try
When all I want to do is cry
Who would ever know I felt so sad

Even though I get so high
I know that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by

Will you be standing by

[VIII. LOSING TIME/GRAND FINALE]

She dresses in black everyday
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never wears makeup
But no one would care if she did anyway

She doesn't recall yesterday
Faces seem twisted and strange
But she always wakes up
Only to find she'd been miles away

Absence of awareness
Losing time
A lapse of perception
Losing time

Wanting to escape
She had created a way to survive
She learned to detach from herself
A behavior that kept her alive

Hope in the face of our human distress
Helps us to understand the turbulence deep inside
That takes hold of our lives
Shame and disgrace over mental unrest
Keeps us from saving those we love
The grace within our hearts
And the sorrow in our souls
Deception of fame
Vengeance of war
Lives torn apart
Losing oneself
Spiraling down
Feeling the walls closing in
A journey to find
The answers inside
Our illusive mind

271 Nirvana - Heart Shaped Box

Ondanks de aantrekkingskracht op puberende eersteklassers blijft het een legendarische band die er pas één keer instaat.

270 The Fiery Furnaces - Chief Inspector Blancheflower

Blijft een lekker krankzinnig duo. Hier een fijn lang nummer vol wendingen en verrassingen. Een indieversie van de nummer 1 van de Top 2000???



I wanted to be a typewriter mender when I grew up,
But things didn't work out so. Sleep
Late in the morning, climb up Mt. Olympia and replace a Return:
But I didn't get enough good grades.
My uncle Peter had the Parthenon Business Machine Remediation outfit,
And right there, on the shop floor,
Hundreds of electric-selectrics, all messed up:
But I didn't get enough good grades.
I had a dexadrine hyperactivity selective
Attend to relevant
Information tempo taken in told to
Mechanism coping concept
Put my head down crumple my paper.
Sent to look at the future-job folder-binders,
I got distracted by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
Raisins from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my target behavior I was positive about:
Tickets, tangibles, chips and stars.
Now playing I'm In My Own Little House:
Tickets, tangibles, chips and stars.
I had a dexadrine hyperactivity selective
Attend to relevant
Information tempo taken in told to
Mechanism coping concept
Put my head down crumple my paper.
After school I was sitting in the sitting room
Looking out at the pavers in their bright orange vests
Holding up the slow-go diamond plastic piece of wood,
And I knew that I'd never be any good
And never wear a hard-hat and do things like that,
So I joined the police force:
Damp in Dumbarton dip about the 14th of May.
The publican dropped me a line thought there had been foul play:
The farmer up the hill came in with his knife
He mumbled something darkly about his young wife.
Riding up on the postcoach I thrummed on my notebook.
The wind was up, I held on my hat. I do up my coat, look:
The farmer stumbled past holding his gun
He mumbled something darkly about his young son.
About your wife, sir.
What about her?
Pray, where is she?
Nowhere you'll see.
Locked him up in the store room of Mrs. McVeigh's Inn.
Take tea up in the manor Sir Robert Grayson.
The farmer through the window came in with his sword;
He mumbled out of breath Forgive me m'lord.
And after that rustic imposition I took a deposition
I shared a Woodpecker cider with a local fratricider
Who told me all this stuff and more:
Well I rode up to Springfield on my motorcycle
And I's gonna stay with my younger brother Michael.
Mom's oxycontoins and the Amstel Light
But I noticed I was doing most of the talking that night.
So I got both remotes and turned off the DVD
And said Michael is there something that you need to say to me?
Well I don't know how to tell you.
You can tell me any
Thing that you want 'cept I started seeing Jenny:
I started seeing Jenny.
My Jenny?
And he looked down at the floor.
You know damn well she ain't your Jenny no more.
And I said Get her on the phone.
Don't you think it's a little late?
No I don't think it's a little late.
But I went out the room cause I knew I'd better wait
So I went down to her dad's bakery and she said
I'm gonna go outside take a break smoke a cigarette.
I'm still surprised at how mad you get.
Well what'd you expec'?
That you wouldn't try to wreck your little brother's happiness.
And I said Listen to you!
I know what you're trying to do.
And what whould that be?
Mess with Michael's head as some kind of revenge back at me.
--So I drove up to Springfield in my wife's new car
And went and had a drink at my buddy's old bar.

269 Denali - Lose Me



farther leads to you
sink and whine
livid cries
I'm still in line
loose me
I cling to this
I know it's on you
it's around
this time I will be calm
see it in time
as far as I know
you will be with me
as I whine

Ook deze man staat er nog niet één keer erin:

268 James Brown - Papa's Got a Brand New Bag

Natuurlijk was hij de Godfather of Soul, maar met dit nummer legde hij in 1965 misschien ook wel de basis voor de funk. In elk geval legendarisch!

267 Dusty Springfield - Breakfast In Bed

Geniaal nummer van deze geweldige zangeres. Volgens Elvis Costello één van de beste "adult songs" aller tijden en de achteloze, maar toch troostende en onderkoeld smachtende manier van zingen van Dusty geeft mij altijd een geweldige luisterervaring. In de lijst dus!!



You’ve been cryin’
Your face is a mess
Come in baby
You can dry the tears on my dress
She’s hurt you again
I can tell
Oh, I know that look so well

Don’t be shy
You’ve been here before
Pull your shoes off, lie down
And I will lock the door

And no-one has to know
You’ve come here again
Darling it will be
Like it’s always been before
Come on over here

Breakfast in bed
And a kiss or three
You don’t have to say you love me
Breakfast in bed
Nothing need be said
Ain’t no need

What’s your hurry?
Please don’t eat and run
You can let her wait, my darling
It’s been so long
Since I’ve had you here
You will come again
Darling it will be
Like it’s always been before
Hey child

Breakfast in bed
And a kiss or three
You don’t have to say you love me
Breakfast in bed
Nothing need be said

Breakfast in bed
And a kiss or three
You don’t have to say you love me
Breakfast in bed
Nothing need be said, yeah
You don’t have to

265 Kirsty MacColl - Terry

Kirsty MacColl is een van de meest prominente artiesten van het Stiff label. Diverse singles heeft ze er uitgebracht en ze doet ook op sommige andere nummers mee, onder andere de albums van Tracey Ullman. De single Terry is een van de weinige singles van Kirsty die in Nederland nog opgepikt zijn met een mooie tipparade notering tot gevolg. Tja. Gelukkig krijgt ze hier wel erkenning.

262: Pendragon - Paintbox



Painting pictures of a thousand different paths
We sketch an outline of a love that hopes to last
Casting a wand over imaginary hopes
And close our eyes so we don't feel the ebb and flow

And paintbox you are my only hope
Of covering the faded past and starting out once more
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire
I paint the path I want to take and paint a life of fire

Marking out our lives full of different plans
Excitedly we hold the key to change our hearts and hands
We climb the hill to see if green fields lie beyond
Only to realise they've faded now and gone

And paintbox you are my only hope
Of covering the faded past and starting out once more
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire
I paint the path I want to take and paint a life of fire


Painting pictures of a thousand different paths
We sketch an outline of a love that hopes to last
Casting a wand over imaginary hopes
And close our eyes so we don't feel the ebb and flow

And paintbox you are my only hope
Of covering the faded past and starting out once more
With a fortune in new colours new hopes to inspire
I paint the path I want to take and paint a life of fire

261

Metal Church - Metal Church



Many, many years ago on a distant shore
Men did gather secretly beyond a hidden door
They travelled long and travelled far
Dark into the night
Yes, this is the place they've chosen
To build the Metal site.

Congregation rises, starts to chant a hymn
Of evil, lust and hatred, the roots of every sin
The priest he stands before them, tells them why they are this way
Why they worship metal gods each and every day
By the hand of Oberon, dark into the deep
Love the evil things we do, the secrets that we keep

Metal church, unholy, who'll be the sacrifice
Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right
Metal church will find you, can't run very far
The metal church inside you,
It knows just who you are, knows just who you are.

No use in speaking out against anything we do
While the men of earth they sleep, haven't any clue
Now the story starts again, all the time is lost
Metal Church begins anew....
Saving souls that are lost.

Metal church, unholy, who'll be the sacrifice
Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right
Metal church will find you, can't run very far
The metal church inside you,
It knows just who you are, knows just who you are.

The metal church

260: Arena - The Hanging Tree




Walk along the waterfall
Watching as the world turns red
Wonder where the river flows
And the blood on the river bed
Poison lies too close to us
Reach across the salt and sand
Moving deeper into the land

Following the waterfall
Watching as the world turns green
Wonder where the river flows
The copper face remains unseen
Ignorance has failed to cleanse
Reach across the salt and sand
Moving deeper into the land

Crying as the earth cries out
Weeping as the land decays
Wonder if I could have helped
Maybe I'd have found a way
Poison lies too close to us
Reach across the salt and sand
Moving deeper into the land

Cling to the branch of a tree
That was waiting for
Something to preach
Someone to teach
The Word was the first
And the last to be heard
From the branch of the tree
It was praying for me to fall down

Climb to the top of a tree
That was waiting for
Someone to warn
A life to be torn into
Pieces of gold
For a soul to be sold
And the heart of the tree
Was crying for me to come back

Take me to the hanging tree
There's a man in the light
And he's pointing at me
Guide me to the hanging tree
It's the place that I come from
Walk along the waterline
Reach across the salt and the sand
Moving deeper into the land

Take me to the hanging tree
There's a boy in the light
And he's staring at me
Take me to the hanging tree
It's the place that I come from
Walk along the waterline
Reach across the salt and the sand
Moving deeper into the land
I'm falling.....Falling down again!

259

The Doors - Back Door Man



Argh! Huh!
Whoah, yeah.
Yeah! C'mon! Yeah!

Oh, yeah, I'm a — yeah, I'm a back door man,
I'm a back door man.
The men don't know,
But the little girls understand.

Well, all you people there tryin' to sleep,
I'm out there making it my midnight treat— yeah,
'Cause I'm a back door man.
The men don't know
But the little girls understand.
All right, yeah!

You men eat your dinner,
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Any man ever seen — yeah, yeah.

I'm a back door man — wha!
The men don't know
But the little girls understand.

Well, I'm a back door man,
I'm a back door man.
Whoa, baby — I'm a back door man.
The men don't know
But the little girls understand.

258: Queen - Who wants to live forever?



There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever . . . . . ?
Oh ooo oh
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Ooh
Who dares to love forever
Oh oo woh, when love must die

But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today

Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Forever is our today
Who waits forever anyway ?

257 Marvin Gaye - Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology)

Prachtig soulnummer van het prachtige album What's Going On. Vol met emotie gezongen, want Marvin maakte zich oprecht zorgen om de wereld, in een turbulente tijd. Niet alleen in het algemeen (Koude oorlog, Vietnam) maar ook voor zichzelf - de lange ruzie met zijn vader en de plotselinge dood van zijn zangpartner Tammi Terrell hadden hem zo aangegrepen, dat hij dit prachtige album kon maken. Dit is één van de prijsnummers daarvan.


Oh, mercy mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Where did all the blue sky go?
Poison is the wind that blows
From the north, east, south, and sea
Oh, mercy mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Oil wasted on the oceans and upon our seas
Fish full of mercury
Oh, mercy mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Radiation in the ground and in the sky
Animals and birds who live nearby are dying
Oh, mercy mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
What about this overcrowded land?
How much more abuse from man can you stand?
My sweet Lord
My sweet Lord
My sweet Lord

Van Dik Hout in de top 300, wie had dat gedacht!!!

256 Pixies - No. 13 Baby

We vonden deze band al wel enkele keren in de onderste helft, maar nog niet hoger. Toch opmerkelijk, gezien hun invloed en sterke songs. Dan maar mijn favoriete liedje van deze band. Je zou maar een dertien op je borsten hebben!




got hair in a girl
that flows to her bones
and a comb in her pocket
if the winds get blown
stripes on her eyes when she walks slow
but her face falls down
when she go, go, go
black tear falling on my lazy queen
gotta tattooed tit say number 13

viva
don't want no blue eyes
la loma
i want brown eyes
rica
i'm in a state

choir in the yard
in the house next door
where a grandma brought
some songs from the shore
six foot girl gonna
sweat when she dig
stand close to the fire
when they light the pig
standing in her chinos shirt pulled off clean
gotta tattooed tit say number 13

viva
don't want no blue eyes
la loma
i want brown eyes
rica
i'm in a state