Black Tambourine - Lyrics - Guero - Beck

Title: Black Tambourine
Album: Guero
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): John Robert King, Eugene Blacknell, Beck Hansen, Mike Simpson

Lyric:
Black cards in effigy
We sing the song that was grievin'
All dressed like vagabonds
Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin'

I know there's something wrong
Might take a fire to kill it
Might take a hurricane
Don't know the life that I'm livin'

Ohh ohh oh, black tambourine
Ohh ohh oh, black tambourine

My baby run to me
She lives in broken-down buildings
Can't pay the rent again
These spider webs are my home now

And when the sun is down
We'll shake and rattle our bodies
To keep it warm at night
My tambourine is still shaking

Ohh ohh oh, black tambourine
Ohh ohh oh, black tambourine

Doo doo doo doo

Black cards in effigy
We sing the song that was grievin'
All dressed like vagabonds
Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin'

I know there's something wrong
Might take a fire to kill it
Might take hurricane
Don't know the life that I'm livin'

Black tambourine
Ohh ohh oh, black tambourine

Doo doo doo doo

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Shake Shake Tambourine - Lyrics - Guerolito - Beck

Title: Shake Shake Tambourine
Album: Guerolito
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): John Robert King, Eugene Blacknell, Beck Hansen, Michael S Simpson

Lyric:
Black cards in effigy
We sing the song that was hated
All dressed like vagabonds
Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin'

I know there's somethin' wrong
Might take a fire to kill it
Might take a hurricane
Don't know the life that I'm livin'

Ohh, black tambourine
Ohh, black tambourine

My baby run to me
She lives in broken down buildings
Can't pay the rent again
These spider webs are my home now

And when the sun is down
We'll shake and rattle our bodies
To keep it warm at night
My tambourine is still shakin'

Ohh, black tambourine
Ohh, black tambourine

Black cards in effigy
We sing the song that was hated
All dressed like vagabonds
Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin'

I know there's somethin' wrong
Might take a fire to kill it
Might take a hurricane
Don't know the life that I'm livin'

Black tambourine
Ohh, black tambourine

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Raw Sugar - Lyrics - Metric

Title: Raw Sugar
Artist: Metric
Composer(s): Emily Haines, James Shaw

Lyric:
Sort of wonder why
No one said a word
Don't you like it on the sly?
Don't you like it till it hurts?

Have I been on your mind?
What's a voice without a song?
Somethin? in your head
You've been fightin? all along, well

I don't want to say it
The news is not so good
We'll never get away
And even if we could

We'd just play the tambourine
Around an open flame
Oversleep and burn
To be back in the game

'Cause summer never comes
Nowhere near high noon
And winter never comes
Nor the harvest moon

Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
Living in a high rise grave
My baby, come home
Same black day, high rise grave

Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
Living in a high rise grave
My baby, come home
Same black day, high rise grave

No, I'm not complaining
Yes, it could be worse
Ferment on the wish bone
Match the lips to the purse

Neighborhood's a runway
Fry the ass and thighs
Dirty diamond dealers
Pushed behind the aisles

And summer never comes
Nowhere near high noon
And winter never comes
Nor the harvest moon

Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
Living in a high rise grave
My baby, come home
Same black day, high rise grave

Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
Living in a high rise grave
My baby, come home
Same black day, high rise grave

Still I wear the red dress
Paint my toes and twirl
Take it back to old times
When I was still a girl

'Cause now I'm all baboon boys
Cootchie, cootchie, coo
Sort of wonder why
I missed a kiss for you

'Cause summer never comes
(Same black day, high rise grave)
Winter never comes
(High rise grave)

'Cause summer never comes
(Same black day, high rise grave)
Winter never comes
(Summer never comes)

Summer never comes
Summer never comes
(High rise grave)
Summer never comes
(Same black day, high rise grave)

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She'S Ready For Someone To Love Her - Lyrics - Kenny Rogers

Title: She'S Ready For Someone To Love Her
Artist: Kenny Rogers
Composer(s): Thomas Rocco, Charles Frank Black, Jerry Gillespie

Lyric:
Her heart has had more knocks
Than a gypsy?s tambourine
Yet it?s worth more gold
Than any man has ever seen

And although no one has fallen for her
Like she?s fallen for them
She says her heart isn't broken
It?s only broken in

She?s ready for someone to love her
Someone to hold her tight
Some to curl up next to
When her feet get cold at night

She?s weathered the whirlwind romance
Stood through the one-night stands
She?s ready for someone to love her
Who?ll be the lucky man

Well, she has had her fill
Of those unfulfilling men
You know the kind that come calling
Never to call back again

Oh, she?s bound and determined
Not to be fooled anymore
And poor thing she?ll keep that promise
The same way she kept it before

She?s ready for someone to love her
Someone to hold her tight
Some to curl up next to
When her feet get cold at night

She?s weathered the whirlwind romance
Stood through the one-night stands
She?s ready for someone to love her
Who?ll be the lucky man

She?s ready for someone to love her
Someone to hold her tight
Some to curl up next to
When her feet get cold at night

She?s weathered the whirlwind romance
Stood through the one-night stands
She?s ready for someone to love her
Who?ll be the lucky man

You know
She?s ready for someone to love her

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Good Morning Herr Horst - Lyrics - Ode to Ochrasy - Mando Diao

Title: Good Morning Herr Horst
Album: Ode to Ochrasy
Artist: Mando Diao
Composer(s): Bjorn Dixgard, Gustaf Noren

Lyric:
I've been walking down the street
With a tambourine on my feet
I'm holding every beat steady and low

Well, if it would be me
I would have turned to the factory
And chase that little girl black and blue

Now I'm bleeding and I'm freezing
And I'm crying once again
For Monday glass, for Monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don't ask me 'bout my passing days
Just slip another coin and walk away

I once had a love of mine
With a different heart in another time
I blew that off with pills and alcohol

I once had a child of mine
With a different heart in another time
I blew that off with booze and lack of soul

Now I'm bleeding and I'm freezing
And I'm crying once again
For Monday glass, for Monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don't ask me 'bout my passing days
Just slip another coin and walk away
Yeah, slip another coin and walk away

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