I’ m into you – Chet Faker

Posted in Chet Faker with tags , , , , , on January 27, 2015 by vasum

I got a feeling we are gonna win
Our bodies make it perfect
And your eyes can make me swim

Then again everything seems new
I can barely hold my tongue
To say the least I’m into you

And your eyes
Are saying more than we can talk and warmer than our bedroom sport
And your thighs
Are kisses from the outside, girl that’s all I need

I’ll take you down the other road
To breathe in something more

I’ll find it harder to ignore
The things I want you for

I know you don’t want
I love you can sing
The music was at the start
Dododododo dododododo dodo

The rhythm was all
I needed to hear
A woman can treat my heart
Dododododo dododododo dodo

When I press an ear up to your breast
I can hear the rhythm start
It’s hard to tell our beats apart

So I hope you’re listening right now
Cause I can barely hold my tongue
The sh*t we do could warm the sun

At night
Twisted in a melting fall and sleeping with the scratching claws
And your words
Let me know you’re feeling me and seeing all the things I see

I’ll take you down the other road
To breathe in something more

I’ll find it harder to ignore
The things I want you for

I know you don’t want
I love you can sing
The music was at the start
Dododododo dododododo dodo

The rhythm was all
I needed to hear
A woman can treat my heart
Dododododo dododododo dodo

I know you don’t want
I love you can sing
The music was at the start
Dododododo dododododo dodo

The rhythm was all
I needed to hear
A woman can treat my heart
Dododododo dododododo dodo

Graveyard Train – Ballad for Beelzebub

Posted in Uncategorized on November 19, 2014 by athinouki

Graveyard Train – Ballad for Beelzebub

Yodel well,

and your pickings swell

And you play so hard for the folks in Hell

And they can’t see nothing …Nothin’ at all

Chains to the legs, bolts to the ground

“You boys ain’t leaving ’til this crowd turns around”

They don’t hear nothing …Nothing at all

The colder the night, the hotter the lights

Your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist-fights

They hear nothing …Nothing at all

But the air on stage is burning our lungs

And we’re all going deaf from the beating drums

And you can’t see a thing for all the blood And sweat in our eyes

Yeah we played ’til we died, and now we’re all dead,

But the man says “You gotta get up there again

And you can’t come down ’til the brimstone turns to ice”

But the air on stage is burning our lungs

And we’re all going deaf from the beating drums

And you can’t see a thing for all the blood And sweat in our eyes

Yeah we played ’til we died, and now we’re all dead,

But the man says “You gotta get up there again

And you can’t come down ’til the brimstone turns to ice”

And you can’t sing a note for the dust in your throat

We’re running on empty and the bands lost all hope

‘Cause they hear nothing …Nothing at all

Welcome to hell, ladies and gent’s

You sinned and fell, no time to repent

And you can’t hear nothing …Nothing at all

No you can’t hear nothing Nothing … at … alllll…..

The final cut – Pink Floyd

Posted in Pink Floyd with tags , , on November 18, 2014 by vasum

“And if i showed you my dark side, would you still hold me tonight?”

Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes
I can barely define the shape of this moment in time
And far from flying high in clear blue skies
I’m spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.

If you negotiate the minefield in the drive
And beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall,
Dial the combination, open the priesthole
And if I’m in I’ll tell you what’s behind the wall.

There’s a kid who had a big hallucination
Making love to girls in magazines.
He wonders if you’re sleeping with your new found faith.
Could anybody love him
Or is it just a crazy dream?

And if I show you my dark side
Will you still hold me tonight?
And if I open my heart to you
And show you my weak side
What would you do?
Would you sell your story to Rolling Stone?
Would you take the children away
And leave me alone?
And smile in reassurance
As you whisper down the phone?
Would you send me packing?
Or would you take me home?

Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings,
Thought I oughta tear the curtain down.
I held the blade in trembling hands
Prepared to make it but just then the phone rang
I never had the nerve to make the final cut.

Tango With Lions – In A Bar

Posted in Tango With Lions with tags , , on October 21, 2014 by athinouki

Tango with Lions – In a bar

I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight
the evening is long
so long I hardly move

A can in my hand
a picture in my mind
a voice I need to hear, a laugh I need to show
We’ re lonely, babe
in a boat, again

I need to see a friend tonight
or see the people in a bar
I wish they could not see me at all
how I wish I could describe their pain
or my pain

The mystic light, the choir of smoke
the smell of wood, the pose, the joke
the dirty little world inside
that needs to come out
needs to come out

I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight
the evening is long
if only I had that strength
to see those people, all so lonely as me

The Walkabouts – Life Full Of Holes

Posted in The walkabouts with tags , , , , on October 21, 2014 by athinouki

The Walkabouts – Life full of holes

A life full of holes, a life full of wind
The devil’s dust it blows through me again
Don’t look for me, I ain’t easy to find
The Barbary trail is where I’ve gone to hide
That’s where I go to hide

Me and Reeves walk down to the square
Rings of fire burnin’ everywhere
The pariah dogs and the acrobat kings
I tell Reeves I have to laugh at everything
Always laughed at everything

A life full of holes and a life full of wind
Got a nomads temper and a shepherds skin
Got my head in the sun,
And my feet in the water cool
This life full of holes, it leads me back to you
I’m coming back to you

Follow the cross of the south
And I will find my home
Neath the marble sky, and the amber moon
By the graves of stone and the volcano tall
There’s a traveller’s truth, it says
There is no truth at all
In a life that’s full of holes

Grinderman – Man In The Moon

Posted in Grinderman with tags , , on October 20, 2014 by athinouki

Grinderman – Man In The Moon

My daddy was an astronaut
That’s what I was often taught
My daddy went away too soon
Now he’s living on the moon

Hang on to me people
We’re going down
Down among the fishes in an absence of sound
It’s the presence of distance and it’s floating in time
It’s lack and it’s longing and it’s not very kind
Send it scratching in this rented room
Scratching and atapping to the man in the moon
About all the things that I’ve been taught
My daddy was an astronaut

Pink Floyd – Comfortably Numb

Posted in Pink Floyd with tags , , , on October 20, 2014 by athinouki

Hello,
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?

Come on now
I hear you’re feeling down
Well, I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again

Relax
I’ll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I’ve got that feeling once again
I can’t explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb

I have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick

Can you stand up?
I do believe it’s working, good
That’ll keep you going through the show
Come on, it’s time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
I have become comfortably numb.ac82abf6346a2b295782090605a06820

 

 

 

The spell – The Black heart possesion

Posted in The Black Heart Procession with tags , on October 20, 2014 by vasum

Captured by you and slowly pulled into your web,
The venom was smooth, so I didn’t mind a thing.
As I moved, the strings were held there by you,
Something then told me I had no escape.

So, please, forgive me for this spell I am under.

As the years passed by, I tried to work out the clues,
To break this curse that was cast down and held by you.
And in this maze at every turn you stood in my way,
So I left a disguise in my place.

So, please, forgive me for this spell I am under.
I lose myself in this spell I am under.

I feel your spell on me.

We’re held by your gaze, lost in a state,
A potion of delusion, something is brewing.
The poison is blinding, the streets are all winding,
The clocks lose their timing, your spell on me has no cure.

So, please, forgive me for this spell I am under.
I lose myself in this spell I am under.

I feel your spell on me.

Alone again or – Calexico

Posted in Calexico with tags , , on September 25, 2014 by vasum

Yeah
Said it’s alright
I won’t forget
All the times I’ve waited patiently for you
And you’ll do just what you used to do
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear.
Yeah
I heard a funny thing
Somebody said to me,
“You know that I could be in love with almost everyone,
And I think that people are the greatest fun.”
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear.
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear.
Yeah
I heard a funny thing
Somebody said to me
“You know that I could be in love with almost everyone;
I think that people are the greatest fun.”
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear.
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear.

Fool – Damien Rice

Posted in Damien Rice with tags , , on September 20, 2014 by vasum

If you’re gonna stay
Don’t just say it
Stay, really stay

If you leave me now
It’s not that I can’t take it
It’s just that somehow
I think you’d break it
So much beyond repair
Like pulling out my hair
And poisoning the roots
A gun that never shoots again
And if you leave me now
And take him deep within your throne
Like you did when you were coming home
And you did again in Mexico
And again before you go
And I believed your lies, your lies, your lies

So turn and walk away
I’ve overspoken
Said all that I can say
I know that I can kneel
And I could cry
And I know that I could show you how I died
But what good would it do?
Give the world another fool
If you’re gonna stay
Don’t just say it
Stay, really stay
I don’t want any more goodbyes
Any more disguise
No more tossing coins
Or him between your loins
And if you’re gonna stay
I’ll place you high upon a hill
And with my hands
I’ll build a tower in your name
And you will do the same
Won’t you my love?
Won’t you my love?
Won’t you my love?

Or just turn and walk away
I’ve overspoken
Said all that I can say
I know that I can kneel
And kiss your feet
Walk ahead and clear the street
So you don’t have to meet.. him
But what good would it do?
Give the world another fool

Turn and walk away
Cause I’ve overspoken
Now what more can I say?
I know that I can kneel
And I can cry
I know, I know
That I can show you how I died
Now what good would it do?
Give the world another fool
Just sitting on this stool
I’m close to giving up on you

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