No te pierdas, no te pierdas,
Por las piedras del camino, no te pierdas,
Dando vuelytas, por el mundo.
Tropezando con las piedras del camino.

Las estrellas de la suerte, las ramillas de la muerte,
Déjame tu mano que te lea el futuro.
Confía en el rueda de la magia. ¡ Sí !
Desfía de la bruja.¡ Realidad !
Déjame tu vida que la junte a la mía.
Déjame tu vida que la junte a la mía.
Adas, hechiceros de los siete mundos.
Dadme fuerza remendosa que lo mio sea mucho.
Adas, hechieros, de los siete mundos.
¡ Dadme fuerza espansota, con los humos poderosos !

Sana, sanita, colita de rana.
Si no sanas hoy. Sanaras mañana.

¡ Óyeme ! ¡ Óyeme !
Cada hombre sigue su camino.
Cada hombre tiene su destino.
Poco a poco el pájaro construye el nido.
Y el mono sabio. Yo te le digo. Bien conoce el mundo.
Al viento enfurecido. No se lo para con la mano.
El agua se mete por cualquier agujero.
El fuego no se apaga soplando con la boca.
La tierra, madre es para los 10 000 seres.
Adas, hechiceros de los siete mundos.
Dadme fuerza tremendosa que lo mío sea mucho.

Que lo mío, que lo tuyo, que lo nuestro sea mucho.
¡ Dadme fuerza espansota, con los humos poderosos !

Déjame tu vida. Déjame tu vida. Déjame tu vida...

Cure - Boys don't cry (makes me happy)

I would say I'm sorry
If I thought that it would change your mind
But I know that this time
I've said too much
Been too unkind
I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
I would break down at your feet
And beg forgiveness
Plead with you
But I know that
It's too late
And now there's nothing I can do
So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Cause boys don't cry
Boys don`t cry
I would tell you
That I loved you
If I thought that you would stay
But I know that it's no use
That you've already
Gone away
Misjudged your limits
Pushed you too far
Took you for granted
I thought that you needed me more
Now I would do most anything
To get you back by my side
But I just
Keep on laughing
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry

Pink Floyd - Wish you Were Here (reminds me of an ex-lover)

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war
for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Alice in Chains - Love, Hate, Love (reminds me of an ex-friend)

I tried to love you I thought I could
I tried to own you I thought I would
I want to peel the skin from your face
Before the real you lays to waste
You told me I'm the only one
Sweet little angel you should have run
Lying, crying, dying to leave
Innocence creates my hell
Cheating myself still you know more
It would be so easy with a whore
Try to understand me little girl
My twisted passion to be your world
Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I'm not alive
Take my hand before I kill
I still love you, but, I still burn
Yeah, Love, hate, love

The Doors - Unhappy Girl (describes my relationship with my parents)

Unhappy girl, Left all alone
Playing solitaire
Playing warden to your soul
You are locked in a prison
Of your own devise
And you can't believe
What it does to me
To see you
Crying
Unhappy girl
Tear your web away
Saw thru all your bars

Melt your cell today
You are caught in a prison
Of your own devise
Unhappy girl
Fly fast away
Don't miss your chance
To swim in mystery
You are dying in a prison
Of your own devise

Noir Désir - Les Ecorchés (makes me cry)

Emmène-moi danser
Dans les dessous
Des villes en folie
Puisqu'il y a dans ces
Endroits autant de songes
Que quand on dort
Et on n'dort pas
Alors autant se tordre
Ici et là
Et se rejoindre en bas
Puisqu'on se lasse de tout
Pourquoi nous entrelaçons-nous ?
Pour les écorchés vifs
On en a des sévices
Allez enfouis-moi
Passe-moi par dessus tous les bords
Mais reste encore
Un peu après
Que même la fin soit terminée
Moi j'ai pas allumé la mèche
C'est Lautréamont
Qui me presse
Dans les déserts
Là ou il prêche
Ou devant rien
On donne la messe
Pour les écorchés
Serre-moi encore
Étouffe-moi si tu peux
Toi qui sais ou
Après une subtile esquisse
On a enfoncé les vis...
Nous les écorchés vifs
On en a des sévices.
Oh mais non rien de grave
Y'a nos hématomes crochus qui nous
Sauvent
Et tous nos points communs
Dans les dents
Et nos lambeaux de peau
Qu'on retrouve ça et là
Dans tous les coins
Ne cesse pas de trembler
C'est comme ça que je te reconnais
Même s'il vaut beaucoup mieux pour toi
Que tu trembles un peu moins que moi.
Emmene-moi, emmene-moi
On doit pouvoir
Se rendre écarlates
Et même
Si on précipite
On devrait voir
White light white heat
Allez enfouis-moi
Passe-moi par dessus tous les bords
Encore un effort
On sera de nouveau
Calmes et tranquilles
Calmes et tranquilles
Serre-moi encore
Serre-moi encore
Etouffe-moi si tu peux...
Serre-moi encore
Nous les écorchés vifs
On en a des sévices
Les écorchés vifs
On les sent les vis

Bloodhound Gang - A lap dance is so much better ... (makes me laugh)

I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert
That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's Hump Palace lookin' for love.
It had been a while.
In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went
since that midnight run haulin' hog to Shakey Town on I-10.
I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons
through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops.
Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips,
milky white skin and baby blue eyes.
Name was Russell.

Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When she grinds me against her will
Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'

Well, faster than you can say, "shallow grave",
this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls
like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock.
Said her name was Bambi and I said, "Well that's a coincidence darlin',
'cause I was just thinkin' about skinnin' you like a deer."
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a Jack-O-Lantern,
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her face like a mask
as I do my little kooky dance.
And then she told me to shush.
I guess she could sense my desperation.
'Course, it's hard to hide a hard-on when you're dressed like Minnie Pearl.

Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When she grinds me against her will
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'

So, Bambi's goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true.
So I says, "Even this one I have where Jesus Christ
is jackhammering Mickey Mouse in the doo-doo hole
with a lawn dart as Garth Brooks gives birth to something
resembling a cheddar cheese log with almonds on Santa Claus's tummy-tum?"
Well, ten beers, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later
I'm parkin' the beef bus in tuna town if you know what I mean.
Got to nail her back at her trailer.
Heh. That rhymes.
I have to admit it was even more of a turn-on
when I found out she was doin' me to buy baby formula.

Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When she grinds me against her will
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'

Day or so had passed when I popped the clutch,
gave the tranny a spin and slid on into
The Stinky Pinky Gulp N' Guzzle Big Rig Snooze-A-Stop.
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of "Throb",
when I saw Bambi starin' at me from the back of a milk carton.
Well, my heart just dropped.
So, I decided to do what any good Christian would.
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice
and polish the one-eyed gopher when your doin' seventy-five
in an eighteen-wheeler.
I never thought missing children could be so sexy.
Did I say that out loud?

Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'
Well I find it's quite a thrill
When she grinds me against her will
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin'

Louis Armstrong - I've got the world on a string (makes me ponder life)

I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got that string around my finger
What a world, what a life,
I'm in love

I've got a new song I sing, I can make the rain go,
Anytime I move my finger, lucky me, can't you see?
I'm in love

Life's a wonderful thing, long as I hold that string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let you go

I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got that string around my finger, what a world, what a life,
I'm in love

Life's a crazy thing, long as I hold that string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let you go

I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got that string around my finger, what a world,
man this is the life,
Hey now I'm in love

Meredith Brooks - Bitch (says a lot about me)

I hate the world today
You're so good to me, I know
but I can't change
Tried to tell you but you looked at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath
innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
You must have been relieved to see the softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
all rolled into one
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm you dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
So take me as I am
This may mean you'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that when I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
and today won't mean a thing
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm you dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
Just when you think you got me figured out
The season's already changin'
I think it's cool you do whatcha do
and don't try to save me
I'm a bitch
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm you dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
I'm a bitch
I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you're hurt
When you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb
I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it ANY other way

The Cure - Lovecats (reminds me of the one I love)

We move like cagey tigers
We couldn't get closer than this
The way we walk
The way we talk
The way we stalk
The way we kiss
We slip through the streets
While everyone sleeps
Getting bigger and sleeker
And wider and brighter
We bite and scratch and scream all night
Let's go and
Throw all the songs we know

Into the sea
You and me
All these years and no one heard
I'll show you in spring
It's a treacherous thing
We missed you hissed the lovecats

We're so wonderfully wonderfully wonderfully
Wonderfully pretty
Oh you know that I'd do anything for you
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
It's the grooviest thing
It's the perfect dream

Hand in hand
Is the only way to land
And always the right way round
Not broken in pieces
Like hated little meeces
How could we miss
Someone as dumb as this

I love you ... let's go
Oh ... solid gone ...
How could we miss someone as dumb
As this?

TooL - Sober (the one I wish I wrote)

There's a shadow just behind me,
shrouding every breath I take,
making every promise empty,
pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path called "must we"
just before the son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
something but the past and done?

Why can't we not be sober?

I just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever.

I just want to start things over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.

I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.

Trust me.

Mother Mary won't you whisper
something but what's past and done.

Trust me.

I want what I want.

Fishbone - Black Flowers (the one I want to be played at my funeral)

Black Flowers have lost their way
They've lost their way again
Cursed for their will to dream
Raped by mankind again

Like the auction blocks of castrated dreams
Kills the heart of love turned into disease
And each day I pray
Please take me away
Please take me away

Black flowers have lost their way

Why does this hatred linger on
Voices in my mind remind me everyday
And the passing time has healed no wounds
Deep inside my heart the pain it lingers still
And the love
Away the colors
Oh the love
Fade and blur
Has rotted away
Outside my window sill
And I can't bear this feeling anymore

No I won't give into hatred
And I'll never stop dreaming
And I'll love
Oh I'll love
Till my very last breath
Is taken away

"You have to put on your imagination
Heart glasses to see the rest !"

Lisa Ekdahl - Now or Never (the one I want to get married to)


Hey there baby make up your mind
'Cause I've been waiting such a long, long time
Now baby or never 'cause I been so good to you
Now baby or never 'cause I've been so lonesome, too
Now baby or never if I mean anything to you
Now baby or never 'cause I've wasted so much time
Now baby or never and you must make up your mind
Now baby or never it ain't no fault of mine

It's got to be yes or no
It's either you stay or go
You can't leave me on the shelf
You gotta commit yourself
It's either you will, or you won't fall In love with me

I'm gonna call you once more on the telephone
I'll give you till twelve then I'll be gone

Now baby or never 'cause I been so good to you
Now baby or never I've been so lonesome, too
Now baby or never if I mean anything to you
Now baby or never 'cause I've wasted so much time
Now baby or never and you must make up your mind
Now baby or never it ain't no fault of mine

It's got to be yes or no
It's either you stay or go
You can't leave me on the shelf
You gotta commit yourself
It's either you will, or you won't fall In love with me

It's got to be yes or no
It's either you stay or go
You can't leave me on the shelf
You gotta commit yourself

It's either you will baby or won't
You do baby or don't
Will baby or won't fall in love with me

Jad Wio - Fleur de Métal (makes my friends think of me)

De toi je n'ai plus
Qu'une ou deux photos
Quand je les regarde
Mes yeux font de l'eau
Sur l'une d'entre elles
Tu me fais ton show
Je vais la jeter
Je t'ai dans la peau

Depuis tout ce temps
Je ne perds patience
Meme si tous les jours
J'abhorre ton silence
Plus le laps est long
Plus longue l'abstinence
Je vais vous jeter
Je t'ai dans la peau

Fleur de Métal
Mais t'hallucines
Cinémathèque
Take me away
Ouais t'as raison
Zombie a tort
A tort tu ....
Tu crois rêver

Tu ne sais pas meme ce que veut dire "je t'aime"
Tu brilles comme un soleil, une pure merveille

De toi je n'ai plus
Qu'une ou deux photos
Quand je les regarde
Mes yeux font de l'eau
Sur l'une d'entre elles
Tu me fais ton show
Je vais la jeter
Je t'ai dans la peau

Fleur de Métal
Mais t'hallucines
Cinémathèque
Take me away
Ouais t'as raison
Zombie a tort
A tort tu ....
Tu crois rêver

Je ne veux pas de liberté
Meme pas savoir comment c'est
Je veux t'avoir à mes cotés
Et que ca dure une eternité
Je veux t'avoir à mes cotés
Car de toi je suis envoûté, possédé

Fleur de Métal
Mais t'hallucines
Cinémathèque
Take me away
Ouais t'as raison
Zombie a tort
A tort tu ....
Tu crois rêver

Reves de Fleur
Fleur de Métal
Mais t'hallucines
Cinémathèque
Take me away
Ouais t'as raison
Zombie a tort
A tort tu ....
Tu crois rêver
Rever de Fleur

Robbie Williams - Something Stupid (the one I love from an artist I hate)

I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
You won't be leaving with me

And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: "I love you"

I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies
You heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true
It never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late
And I'm alone with you

The time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: "I love you"

IAM - Les je veux être (the one I sheepishly admit to liking)

Comme Johnny dansait le twist sur le beat
Je t'invite au royaume des flics dans le pays des mythomanes

Écoutes, Chill, il est temps que tu nous parles des je veux être gang
Un jour je me promenais dans mon quartier
Lorsque je vis une foule de mecs tous habillés
De la même couleur, un vif jaune d'œuf
Quand s'amena celui qui me paraissait le chef
Il s'approcha de moi, j'étais sapé en noir
Il me dit tu ne passeras pas dans mon territoire
Beuarr, dégage, je suis crevé il est tard
L'arrêt de bus est à côté, je vais m'asseoir
Il m'agrippa, s'accrocha, me glissa un splif
J'étais devant un phénomène rare, un grif
Tu vois le genre de type qui te regarde un film
Et qui finit avec un torchon ou un pendentif
Sur la tronche je lui en ai collée une
Le mes de la meute lui a même pris ses tunes
Puis il est parti, aux États-Unis voir ce qu'il appelle ses amis
À L.A. on rit encore de lui
Les je veux être martyre sont des sujets en plein délire
Ils aiment morfler pour mieux se plaindre,
Ce n'est pas leur intelligence
Mais leur connerie qui est à craindre
Adolescents ils sont déjà gueule
Ils ont peur, ils ont froids, ils veulent rester seuls
Cool, la station orbitale Mir, vous connaissez ?
Dès qu'elle est construite on les y envoie en premier

Quelques fois ils deviennent fous,
T-shirt noir et croix à l'envers autour du cou

Au bord du suicide des années, ils n'ont pas écouté
La musique des sales groupes
Leurs paroles déprimantes
Les mots en ave, cave, rave, bac ave, new ave, sois brave
Je te dis pas quand ils dansent, ça swingue dur
C'est une vraie souffrance

Soyons explicites, écoutes bien Chill
Il me revient en mémoire un certain moi d'avril
En bas de ma rue je me relaxais quand je vis une fille
Allongée sur le côté elle semblait mal en point
Que de traces de griffes, manifestement elle s'était pris quelques gifles
Je me suis élancé pour aller l'aider à se relever quand elle a crié
C'est lui qui m'a agressée,
J'ai lorgné du côté gauche, lorgné du côté droit
Pris un bout de bois, une volée dans le foie
La morale est : compte 1, 2, 3
Car cette tarée s'effondra comme un château de cartes
Comme ça si les flics arrivent pour m'accuser
Je saurais vraiment pourquoi je me suis fait embarqué

Conclusion, le sujet peut se résumer,
On constate une recrudescence de tarés
Choisis tes amis, mets de côté ceux que tu reconnais être des tarés de la vie
Ils te copient peut-être, ils sont cons et dangereux,
Ils sont des je veux être

Ou... mais chante fin le cousin,
Le 3/4, le 3 pièces, le costume en lin,
Jamais de faux, toujours du cuir, jamais de sky,
Sans oublier les glasses, montures en écailles
Sur les poignés, autour du cou, des bijoux exhibés de partout
Souvent le soir dans l'assiette on ne trouve qu'un trou

Ouais mais t'as vu frère, que de la marque,
Le soir quand je sors, ça frappe

Tout dans les fringues, rien dans les poches,
2 jours après son estomac sonne les cloches
Mais bof il a l'habitude,
Ses couches culotte, quand il était petit,
C'était déjà des Lacoste
Chacun fait ce qu'il veut, certains font dans les pâtes,
Le journée c'est les sapes et le soirs on bouffe des pâtes,
Je connais la fin, laissez moi vous la raconter
Il finira habillé par Rivoir et carré,
Je passe du carré au rond,
Rond comme un nez de clown,
Le personnage animé de cartoon,
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0,
Il s'est encore planté sur ce morceau
Bozzo, sans rire, c'est un cas qu'on ne peut guérir
Les je veux être mc sont en passe de nous envahir,
Ils se sont regroupés pour former une confrérie,
J'ai découvert leur nom, une bolognaise farcie,
Interview du leader, ouais je suis un rappeur génial,
C'est ça rape moi donc un kilo d'emmental
Je le reconnais, tu a du beau linge,
Mais ne serais tu pas né pendant l'année du singe,
Celle qui a vu naître une nouvelle ethnie,
Celle des bandits de grand chemin,
Des truands, des voyous, mais la seule chose qu'ils volent,
C'est des bonbons c'est tout, il parle de prison,
Mais sa seule punition fut 1 heure au piquet,
Quelques coups de bâton,
Ça l'accable, et ces coups minables sont tous des échecs,
C'est vraiment lamentable,
Il parle télévision, et vidéo,
Poste Clarion et stéréo,
Tous ces articles concernant la hi-fi,
Achetés en gros, en promo chez Darty,
Il s'en vante, il s'imagine star c'est net,
Ce que je vois en lui c'est une grosse galette,
Et la seule fois où il aura volé,
C'est un tour de manège gratuit à l'ouverture de chez Mickey

Mickey, la face favorite du je veux être cultivé
Mais qui en fait n'est qu'un pitre,
La culture prend du temps mais lui apprend dans le magazine,
Qu'il a lu le jour d'avant, ainsi dans le courant d'un argument,
En discutant il emploie des mots de savants, mais,
Il ne sait pas pour autant où sont situés le Delta du Nil et le Yang-tseu-kiang,
Ils sont parmis nous, alors soyez sur vos gardes,
Peut-être à vos côté à l'instant nous regarde,
Ils ont projeté de dominer la planète,
Ils sont cons et dangereux, ce sont les je veux être.

Pantera - Walk (makes me want to mosh/headbang)

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistance?
One step from lashing out at you.
You want in to get under my skin and call yourself a friend.
I've got more friends like you, what do I do?

Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong.
You can't be something you're not.
Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me.
A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time.

Re, spect, walk.
What did you say?
Re, spect, walk.
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?

Run your mouth when I'm not around, it's easy to achieve.
You cry to weak friends that sympathize.
Can you hear the violins playing your song?
Those same friends tell me your every word.

Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong.
You can't be something you're not.
Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me.
A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time.

Re, spect, walk.
What did you say?
Re, spect, walk.
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?

Re, spect, walk.
What did you say?
Re, spect, walk.
Are you talking to me?
Are you talking to me?

No way punk!!!

Walk on home boy!!!

Smashing Pumpkins - Bodies (the one I'd do anything to see played live)

Cast the pearls aside, of a simple life of need
Come into my life forever
The crumbled cities stand as known
Of the sights you have been shown
Of the hurt you call your own
Love is suicide

The empty bodies stand at rest
Casualties of their own flesh
Afflicted by their dispossession
But no bodies ever knew
Nobodys
No bodies felt like you
Nobodys
Love is suicide

Now we drive the night, to the ironies of peace
You can't help deny forever
The tragedies reside in you
The secret sights hide in you
The lonely nights divide you in two
All my blisters now revealed
In the darkness of my dreams
In the spaces in between us
But no bodies ever knew
Nobodys
No bodies felt like you
Nobodys
Love is suicide

Mozart - Dies Irae (reminds me of my childhood)

Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla,
Teste David cum Sibylla.
Quantus tremor est futurus,
Quando judex est venturus,
Cuncta stricte discussurus!

Mors stupebit et natura,
Cum resurget creatura,
Judicanti responsura.

Judex ergo cum sedebit,
Quidquid latet apparebit.
Nil inultum remanebit.

I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

You can have my isolation. You can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith. You can have my everything
Help me you tear down my reason. Help me it's your sex I can smell
Help me you make me perfect. Help me become somebody else

I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach. Scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive

Supertramp - Breakfast in America (the one I used to hate but I now love)

Take a look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
Never seem to get a lot

Take a jumbo across the water
Like to see America
See the girls in California
I'm hoping it's going to come true
But there's not a lot I can do

Could we have kippers for breakfast
Mummy dear, Mummy dear
They got to have 'em in Texas
Cos everyone's a millionaire

I'm a winner, I'm a sinner
Do you want my autograph
I'm a loser, what a joker
I'm playing my jokes upon you
While there's nothing better to do

Don't you look at my girlfriend
She's the only one I got
Not much of a girlfriend
Never seem to get a lot

Take a jumbo cross the water
Like to see America
See the girls in California
I'm hoping it's going to come true
But there's not a lot I can do

Body Count - KKK Bitch (the one that's best played in a car)

Aw yeah, what's up out there? BC's in the house. Right
about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know
what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story check out
the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell you 'bout what happened
when we went down South last year on tour.

Out on tour yo, I been all around the world
went to Georgia, met this fine-assed white girl,
blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs,
the kinda girl that would knock out most guys.
She got wild in the backstage bathroom,
sucked my dick like a muthafuckin' vacuum,
said 'I love you, but my daddy don't play,
he's the fuckin' grand wizard of the KKK.'

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.

You know what I'm sayin'. So we was down South fallin' in
love, you know, D-Roc had this Nazi girl, my man
Mooseman had a skinhead, I fell in love with Tipper Gore's
two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what I'm
sayin', it got even worse, you know.

So one night they took us to a meetin'
white sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin'
there was Skinheads, Nazi's and crazies,
talkin' 'bout black people pushin' up daisies.
They hated Blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans,
Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indians.
We had our hoods on,
we were slick
she pushed her butt up hard against my dick.
Then her daddy jumped on the stage
talkin' 'bout killin' in a goddamn rage.
I got mad, my dick got hard
entered in her ass
she said, 'Oh my God!'

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.

So what we really tryin' to say is Body Count loves
everybody. We love Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls,
it really don't matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy,
we will fuck you. You know, that's all we're sayin', word.

So every year when Body Count comes around
we throw an orgy in every little Southern town.
KKK's, Skinheads, and Nazi
girls break their necks
to get to the party.
It ain't like their men can't nut,
their dick's too little
and they just can't fuck.
So we get buck wild with the white freaks
we show them how to really work the white sheets.
I know her daddy'll really be after me,
when his grandson's named little Ice-T.

I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.

Portishead - Sour Times (the one I like to fall asleep to)

To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
Curtsies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

Who oo am I, what and why
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour times

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

After time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ....

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do

Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you
Nobody loves.. me
Its true
Not, like, you.. do

Bloodhound Gang - Asleep at the wheel (the one I like to wake up to)

Bloodhounds shall cruise rendezvous
Break curfew new trip ensues
You never know Bloodhounds just go
Pack backpack up for down the road
No change of clothes but change for tolls
Pack of No-Doz Rolos and Skoal
Old Milwaukee Jolt black coffee
Sugar Daddy Rand McNally
A pack of jacks those orange Tic-Tacs
Glen Miller tracks roll of Kodak
The phantom black stacked Pontiac
Hot rod dual quads and in the back
Is the beat keeper big ass speaker
Jumbo woofer rattle tweeter
Dial is turned and there it's stayin'
The next day where Stern is playin'
You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun
You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none
You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun
You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel

I-95 eight lanes wide
Midnight drive take a ride
Alongside east coast tide
Getting high so am I
Bloodshot red eyes from the fumes
I consume engine zoom then engine boom
Then enging glow erupt and blow
And overflow like volcano
So far to go can't turn back though
Cheap tobacco cup of black Joe
Fuelin' my body jumstartin' my soul
Set my mind on cruise control
You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun
You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel

24-7 Truck Stop Plaza
Turn off headlights turn on hazards
3 A.M. is when I gazed
Eyes glazed I'm dazed and then I fade
To black now were back
'On The Road' like Kerouac
Down the turnpike high rate of speed
Up all night like Gilbert Gottfried
You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun
You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel.

Renaud - Morgane de toi (the one I like out my parents record collection)

Y a un mariolle, il a au moins quatre ans
Y veut t' piquer ta pelle et ton seau
Ta couche culotte avec tes bonbecs dedans
Lolita, défend-toi, fous-y un coup d' râteau dans l' dos
Attend un peu avant de t' faire emmerder
Par ces p'tits machos qui pensent qu'à une chose
Jouer au docteur non conventionné
J'y ai joué aussi, je sais de quoi j' cause
J' les connais bien les play-boys des bacs à sable
J' draguais leurs mères avant d' connaître la tienne
Si tu les écoutes y t' feront porter leurs cartables
'Reusement qu' j' suis là, que j' te regarde et que j' t'aime

Lola
J' suis qu'un fantôme quand tu vas où j' suis pas
Tu sais ma môme
Que j' suis morgane de toi

Comme j'en ai marre de m' faire tatouer des machins
Qui m' font comme une bande dessinée sur la peau
J'ai écrit ton nom avec des clous dorés
Un par un, plantés dans le cuir de mon blouson dans l' dos
T'es la seule gonzesse que j' peux tenir dans mes bras
Sans m' démettre une épaule, sans plier sous ton poids
Tu pèses moins lourd qu'un moineau qui mange pas
Déploie jamais tes ailes, Lolita t'envole pas
Avec tes miches de rat qu'on dirait des noisettes
Et ta peau plus sucrée qu'un pain au chocolat
Tu risques de donner faim a un tas de p'tits mecs
Quand t'iras à l'école, si jamais t'y vas

Lola
J' suis qu'un fantôme quand tu vas où j' suis pas
Tu sais ma môme
Que j' suis morgane de toi

Qu'est-ce qu' tu m' racontes tu veux un p'tit frangin
Tu veux qu' j' t'achète un ami Pierrot
Eh les bébés ça s' trouve pas dans les magasins
Puis j' crois pas que ta mère voudra qu' j' lui fasse un p'tit dans l' dos
Ben quoi Lola on est pas bien ensemble
Tu crois pas qu'on est déjà bien assez nombreux
T'entends pas c' bruit, c'est le monde qui tremble
Sous les cris des enfants qui sont malheureux
Allez viens avec moi, j' t'embarque dans ma galère
Dans mon arche y a d' la place pour tous les marmots
Avant qu' ce monde devienne un grand cimetière
Faut profiter un peu du vent qu'on a dans l' dos

Lola
J' suis qu'un fantôme quand tu vas où j' suis pas
Tu sais ma môme
Que j' suis morgane de toi

TooL - Stinkfist (the one which I love more the video than the tune)

Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.

Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
and I wouldn't have
It any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.

Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?

How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?

I'll keep digging till
I feel something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

Sex Pistols - Anarchy in the UK (reminds me of my first crush)

Right! now ha, ha

I am an anti-Christ
I am an anarchist,
don't know what I want
but I know how to get it.
I wanna destroy the passer by
'cos I wanna be anarchy,
No dogs body

Anarchy for the UK
It's coming sometime and maybe
I give a wrong time stop a traffic line.
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
cause I wanna be anarchy,
It's in the city

How many ways to get what you want
I use the best I use the rest
I use the enemy.
I use anarchy
'cause I wanna be anarchy,

Its the only way to be

Is this the MPLA
or is this the UDA
or is this the IRA
I thought it was the UK
or just another country
another council tenancy.

I wanna be an anarchist
(oh what a name)
And l wanna be an anarchist
(I get pissed destroy)

Muse - Feeling Good (the one which is good to listen to whilst holding hands)

Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Reeds driftin' on by you know how I feel

It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

Fish in the sea you know how I feel
River running free you know how I feel
Blossom in the tree you know how I feel

It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you
know
Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me

Stars when you shine you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel

It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

The Pixies - Where is my mind (the one I love which is from my favourite movie)

Ooooooh - stop

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind

Way out in the water
See it swimmin' ?

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind

Ooooh
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Ooooh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Ooooh
Ooooh

Lisa Ekdahl - Stranger on Earth (makes me think of the moon)

Some fools don't know what's right from wrong,
But somehow those folks belong.
Me, I travel all I'm worth,
But I still remain a stranger on this earth.

Some people gloom, other folks fly.
Me, I got to struggle to keep alive.
Ever since the day of my birth,
I've been a stranger on earth.

I try to be what all folks should,
Forgetting the bad and doing good.
But no matter how I try,
My troubles always multiply.
I've been living the best I can
Ever since my life began.
The day is gonna come
when I don't have to prove my worth
I won't be a stranger on earth.

I've been living the best I can
Ever since my life began.
The day's gonna come when
I don't have to prove my worth
And I won't be no stranger,
Won't be no stranger
Won't be no stranger
On this earth.

Portishead - Wandering Star (makes me think of the stars)

Please could you stay awhile to share my grief,
For it's such a lovely day,
To have to always feel this way,
And the time that I will suffer less,
Is when I never have to wake.

Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever.

Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread,
Like a husk, from which all that was now has fled,
And the masks, that the monsters wear,
To feed, upon their prey.

Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness of darkness, forever.

Doubled up inside,
Take awhile to shed my grief,
Always doubled up inside,
Taunted, cruel.

Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness the darkness, forever,
Wandering stars,
For whom it is reserved,
The blackness, the darkness, forever.

Les Négresses Vertes - J'veux du soleil (makes me think of the sun)

J'suis resté qu'un enfant
Qui aurait grandit trop vite
Mais dans un monde en super plastique
J'voudrais retrouver maman
Qu'elle m'raconte des histoires de jane et de tarzan
De princesse et de cerfs volants
J'veux du soleil dans ma mèmoire

J'veux du soleil

J'veux traverser les océans
Devenir monte cristo
Au clair de lune m'echapper de la citadelle

J'veux devenir roi des marécages
Sortir de ma cage
Un pere noel pour cendrillon sans escarpins

J'veux du soleil

J'voudrais faire danser maman au son clair des grillons
J'voudrais r'trouver mon sourire d'enfant perdu dans le tourbillon
Dans l'tourbillon d'la vie qui fait que l'on oublie
Mais l'on est resté des mômes bien au fond de nos abris

J'veux du soleil

Sisters of Mercy - Alice (makes me think of the night)

Alice pressed against the wall
So she can see the door
In case the laughing strangers crawl and
Crush the petals on the floor

Alice in her party dress
She thanks you kindly
So serene
She needs you like she needs her tranqs
To tell her that the world is clean
To promise her a definition
Tell her where the rain will fall
Tell her where the sun shines bright
And tell her she can have it all
Today
Today

Pass the crystal spread the Tarot
In illusion comfort lies
The safest way the straight and narrow
No confusion no surprise

Alice in her party dressed to kill
She the thanks you turns away
She needs you like she needs needs her pills
To tell her that the world's okay
To promise her a definition
Tell her where the rain will fall
Tell her where the sun shines bright
And tell her she can have it all
Today
Today

Alice
Don't give it way

Prince - Cream (makes me think of sex)

This is it
It's time for u to go to the wire
U will hit
Cuz u got the burnin' desire
It's your time (Time)
U got the horn so why don't u blow it
U are fine (Fine)
U're filthy cute and baby u know it

Cream
Get on top
Cream
U will cop
Cream
Don't u stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

U're so good
Baby there ain't nobody better (Ain't nobody better)
So u should
Never, ever go by the letter (Never ever)
U're so cool (Cool)
Everything u do is success
Make the rules (Rules)
Then break them all cuz u are the best

Yes u are

Cream
Get on top
Cream
U will cop
Cream
Don't u stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Look up in the air, it's your guitar

Do your dance
Why should u wait any longer?
Take a chance
It could only make u stronger
It's your time (It's your time)
U got the horn so why don't u blow it (Go on and blow it)
U're so fine (U're so fine)
U're filthy cute and baby u know it (U know it)

Come on
Cream
Get on top
Cream
U will cop
Cream
Don't u ever stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Cream
Cream
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Cream
Cream
Right there
Cream
Don't u stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop

Boogie

TooL - Crawl Away (makes me think of being alone)

You crawled away from me.
Slipped away from me.
I tried to keep ahold,
but there was nothing I could say.
You slid and crept away
and there was nothing I could say.
So what you're trying to say
is you don't wanna play.
But what you want and what you need
doesn't mean fuck to me.


Because I can see your back is turning.
If I could I'd stick the knife in.

This is love.
This is my love for you.

Get up.

Now.

Say you won't go.

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Pea (makes me smile)

I'm a little pea
I love the sky the trees
I'm a teeny tiny little ant
Checking out this and that
I am nothing
So you have nothing to hide
And I'm a pacifist
So I can fuck your shit up
Oh yeah I'm small

Fuck you asshole
You homophobic redneck dick
You're big and tough and macho
You can kick my ass
So fucking what

Prince - Kiss (the one I love to hear at clubs)

U don't have 2 be beautiful
2 turn me on
I just need your body baby
From dusk till dawn
U don't need experience
2 turn me out
U just leave it all up 2 me
I'm gonna show u what it's all about

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool
2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your

Kiss

U got to not talk dirty, baby
If u wanna impress me
U can't be 2 flirty, mama
I know how 2 undress me (Yeah)
I want 2 be your fantasy
Maybe u could be mine
U just leave it all up to me
We could have a good time

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool
2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your

Kiss

Yes
I think I wanna dance
Gotta, Gotta
Little girl Wendy's parade
Gotta, gotta, gotta

Women not girls rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama (Not your shoe size)
Not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl
U don't have 2 watch Dynasty
2 have an attitude
U just leave it all up 2 me
My love will be your food
Yeah

U don't have 2 be rich
2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool
2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your

Kiss

Les Elles - Jeune Homme (the one that's not my "typical type" of style but I still love anyway)

Excusez moi jeune homme
Pour cet accident
Il est vrai que ma bouche était contre la votre
Quelques instants
Mais je ne vous ai pas embrassé jeune homme
Mes baisers sont plus fous que ça
Aucune envie de vous jeune homme
Et je suis désolée de ce que je vous ai laissé croire

Celui que j'aime est magicien
Ses caresses sont partout
Dans le vent qui soulève ma jupe
Dans la pluie qui mouille mes cheveux

Mais réflexes engourdis
Par l'alcool et la fête
Ont laissé votre main
Caresser mon visage, mes cheveux et mon cou
Mais vos caresses me font bailler jeune homme
Je connais l'Amour et l'Envie
Ca ne vous ressemble pas jeune homme
Et je suis désolée de ce que je vous ai laissé croire

Celui que j'aime est magicien
On est comme des jumeaux
J'aime sa chair j'aime son sang
J'aime ses larmes et sa salive

Excusez moi jeune homme
Pour cet accident
Vous ne le voyez pas
Mais je sais qu'il est là
Il nous regarde
Il ...

Vous êtes là collé à moi jeune homme
Je ne sens rien et j'ai même froid
Aucune envie de vous jeune homme
Et je suis désolée de ce que je vous ai laissé croire

Celui que j'aime est magicien
Ses caresses sont partout
Dans le vent qui soulève ma jupe
Dans la pluie qui mouille mes cheveux

Celui que j'aime est magicien
On est comme des jumeaux
J'aime sa chair j'aime son sang
J'aime ses larmes et sa salive

Celui que j'aime est magicien
Quand je dis son prénom
Ma bouche se remplie d'amour
Je l'entends il vous dit bonsoir

Bonsoir jeune homme.

Biosphere - Phantasm (reminds me of my best mate)

We had a dream last night
We had the same dream

New Model Army - Family (reminds me of my siblings)

Joey puts her makeup on really well
She looks cool in the flashing lights
And all the boys gossip about the shape
Of her legs
On these muddled up and drunken nights
And if it's all got to end up between the sheets
Well she can coo like a virgin dove
But really she just doesn't want to be alone
And if you want you can call that love

M6 southbound road side cafe on a
Wild wet and windy night
There's a kid in a sleeping bag
Nuddled in a corner
Trying to beg a light
He's got mum and dad tattooed on his arms
From when he thought that that would
Make it alright
He's got hope and fear on his young boy's face
Another innocent taking flight, saying

Give me some place that I can go
Where I don't have to justify myself
Swimming out alone against this tide
Looking for a family looking for tribe

They said go, get out, we've got our own
Lives to lead
Now that water is thicker than blood
And every house is divided into single flats
With their very own little welcome rug
The shopping mall it is teeming with life
Fighting for the goodies on the shelf
But there's those funny old people on the
Escalators, talking to themselves, saying

Give me some place that I can go
Where I don't have to justify myself
Swimming out alone against this tide
Looking for a family looking for tribe

Well I survive on my own for a while or so
Upon a whim or a bottle of whine
Just trying to make sense of these
New surroundings
I only changed my name a couple of times
Please take me back Joey, I'm really sorry
Can we try to make a happy home
But she's gone with someone else and
They're starting a family
Trying for a clan of their own, so

Give me some place that I can go
Where I don't have to justify myself
Swimming out alone against this tide
Looking for a family looking for tribe

Skunk Anansie - Hedonism (reminds me of the one I want but I can't have)

I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems
I wonder what you're doin' now
I wonder if you think of me at all
do you still play the same moves now
or are those special moods
for someone else
I hope you're feeling happy now

just because you feel good
doesn't make you right
just because you feel good
still want you here tonight

does laughter still discover you
I see through all the smiles
that look so right
do you still have the same friends now
to smoke away your problems and your life
oh how do you remember
me the one that made
you laugh until you cried
I hope yo're feeling happy now

just because you feel good doesn't make you right
just because you feel good still want you here tonight
I wonder what you're donig now
I hope you're feeling happy now
I hope you're feeling happy now

Rage Against the Machine - Bombtrack (the one I can sing really well)

Hey yo, it's just another bombtrack...yeah!
It goes a-1, 2, 3...

Hey yo, it's just another bombtrack
And suckas be thinkin' that they can fade this
But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level
'Cause I'm inclined to stoop down
Hand out some beat-downs
Cold runna train on punk ho's that
Think they run the game

But I learned to burn that bridge and delete
Those who compete...at a level that's obsolete
Instead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag
As I recall our downfall
And the business that burned us all
See through the news and the views that twist reality

Enough
I call the bluff
Fuck Manifest destiny

Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn

With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline

Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn

Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn

Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn

It goes a-1, 2, 3
Another funky radical bombtrack
Started as a sketch in my notebook
And now dope hooks make punks take another look
My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear
That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere

With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline

Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn

Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn!

Turin Brakes - Pain Killer (the one that has only been released recently but I love already)

Batten up the hatches, here comes the cold
I can feel it creeping, it's making me old
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out

You need something better than the bacon and eggs
The creaking in the walls and the banging in the bed
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out

Summer rain,dripping down your face again
Summer rain,praying someone feels the same
Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
Leave all this misery behind

My love giving me head, feeling very guilty,breaking the bread
Losing my attention, taking the world on
So batten up the hatches, here comes the cold
I can feel it creeping, it's making me old
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out

Summer rain,dripping down your face again
Summer rain,praying someone feels the same
Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
Leave all this misery behind

My love, my love, my love, my love oh my love

Summer rain,dripping down your face again
Summer rain,praying someone feels the same
Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
Leave all this misery behind

Summer rain,dripping down your face again
Summer rain,praying someone feels the same
Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
Leave all this misery behind
Leave all this misery behind
Leave all this misery behind
Leave all this misery behind.

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