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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Standing On The Moon - Lyrics - The Arista Years - Grateful Dead

Title: Standing On The Moon
Album: The Arista Years
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Jerome J Garcia

Lyric:
Standing on the moon
I got no cobweb on my shoe
Standing on the moon
I'm feeling so alone and blue

I see the Gulf of Mexico
As tiny as a tear
The coast of California
Must be somewhere over here, over here

Standing on the moon
I see the battle rage below
Standing on the moon
I see the soldiers come and go

There's a metal flag beside me
Someone planted long ago
Old Glory standing stiffly
Crimson, white and indigo
Old Glory standing stiffly
Crimson, white and indigo, indigo

I see all of Southeast Asia
I can see El Salvador
I hear the cries of children
And the other songs of war

It's like a mighty melody
That rings down from the sky
Standing here upon the moon
I watch it all roll by, all roll by
All roll by, all roll by

Standing on the moon
I see a shadow on the sun
Standing on the moon
The stars go fading one by one

I hear a cry of victory
Another of defeat
A scrap of age old lullaby
Down some forgotten street

Standing on the moon
Where talk is cheap and vision true
Standing on the moon
But I would rather be with you

Somewhere in San Francisco
On a back porch in July
Just looking up to Heaven
At this crescent in the sky, in the sky

Standing on the moon
With nothing left to do
A lovely view of Heaven
But I'd rather be with you
A lovely view of Heaven
But I'd rather be with you, be with you
Be with you

I'd rather be with you, be with you
I'd rather be with you
I'd rather be with you, be with you
Be with you

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Crimson Moon - Lyrics - Marc Bolan

Title: Crimson Moon
Artist: Marc Bolan
Composer(s): Cozy Powell, Tony Martin, Anthony Iommi

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Lyric:
Silence is mocking the dawn of a new day
Devil and daughter are both on their way
The evil of her nature collects in her eyes
With him there?s no fear of the dawn bringing light

Baptized with fire, too wild to be tamed
She?s hot, evil and ready to take any man
Let no one put asunder, the power of the pain
He is the master of hell, riding again

Devil and daughter
Pleasure and pain
Devil and daughter
Is this the end?

A thousand times over, you?ll hear on the wind
In the name of hell, these sinners never sinned
But Satan never listens to the words that they send
Drenching the soul with blood, when will it end

Devil and daughter
He?s got the power, she?s got the pain
Devil and daughter
She?ll break any woman and take any man

Devil and daughter
Hand in hand with the reaper

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Crooked Road & The Briar - Lyrics - Calexico

Title: Crooked Road & The Briar
Artist: Calexico
Composer(s): Joseph G Burns

Lyric:
One, two, one, two, three, four

Down the crooked road a ways
A child's shadow hiding in the briar
Tending to a twisted heart that's bent and broken
Wounded and abandoned, left amongst the rotted root to rot

Moon, crimson moon
Rose Marie's walking down the crooked road a ways
All aglow, her fair white skin
Portrait of beauty, angel to many

Hears the hush crying from the briar
Reaches in her hand to see what's the matter
Is dragged through the darkness
Beneath the lonely cypress

The town's beloved daughter
Carried to her death in the turbid waters
Set afloat downstream

Whole town erupts, bursts into flame
Parties go a searching down the crooked road a ways
Find Old Rufus there, drunk and asleep
Fishing by the water must have killed our beloved daughter

Can't hold back these waves of anger
Tie a rope around his neck, see if he still hollers
Another innocent soul hangs over the briar

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Yellow Bandana - Lyrics - Faron Young

Title: Yellow Bandana
Artist: Faron Young
Composer(s): Albert Gorgoni, Steve Karliski, Larry Kolber

Lyric:
This is the story of the yellow bandana
A handsome young soldier and the girl named Rosana

Oh way down west in the winds on New Mexico
There lived a girl and the soldier who loved her so
And every night 'neath the full crimson moon above
This brave young soldier would pledge her his love

And he gave Rosana his yellow bandana
To wear in her hair till he's with her once more
He gave Rosana his yellow bandana
Mounted his pony and rode off to war

His orders came and he had to ride west again
Seems that Apaches were causing unrest again
He kissed Rosana goodbye as he rode away
Promising this time he'd come back to stay

And he gave Rosana his yellow bandana
To wear in her hair till he's with her once more
He gave Rosana his yellow bandana
Mounted his pony and rode off to war

That war was over and he came back home and found
That the Apaches had burned the whole village down
And neath the tree where he'd last kissed Rosana
Gripped on the cross was his yellow bandana

And he gave Rosana his yellow bandana
To wear in her hair till he's with her once more
He gave Rosana his yellow bandana
Mounted his pony and rode off to war

He gave Rosana his yellow bandana
To wear in her hair till he's with her once more
He gave Rosana his yellow bandana
Mounted his pony and rode off to war

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Sunrise - Lyrics - Eric Carmen

Title: Sunrise
Artist: Eric Carmen
Composer(s): Eric Carmen

Lyric:
Sunrise, shine down a little love
On the world today
And make a morning so sweet
That it'll have to chase my blues away

Oh, the moon and stars have gone
And I can see the light of dawn
Like a golden smile
Brightening up the brand new day

Sunrise, come wrap me in the warmth
Of your crimson sky
I spent a long time
Believin' in a dream that had passed me by

But the moon and stars have gone
And I can see the light of dawn
Like a golden smile
Brightening up the morning sky

From my bed I can hear the world outside
I get up, throw my window open wide
Take a breath of that fresh air
Take a breath of that fresh air
Fresh air

Sunrise, shine down a little love
On the world today
And make a morning so sweet
That it'll have to chase my blues away

Oh, the moon and stars have gone
And I can see the light of dawn
Like a golden smile
Brightening up the brand new day
Brand new day

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

A Gothic Romance (Red Roses For The Devil'S Whore) - Lyrics - Sodomizing The Virgin Vamps - Cradle Of Filth

Title: A Gothic Romance (Red Roses For The Devil'S Whore)
Album: Sodomizing The Virgin Vamps
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Stuart Anstis, Nicholas Andrew Barker, Dani Davey, Robin Mark Eaglestone, Gregory Moffit

Lyric:
Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the moon
Lowered her mask to me
The sublimest creature, the Gods, full of fire

Would marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air with her fragant desire
And my heart reeled with grave poetry

From grace I fell in love with her scent and feline lure
And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn night
She lulled me away from the rich masquerade

And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my neck

Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a wirl of sweet voices and statues
That phantomed the dying trees
This debauched seductress in black, took me

In the pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn
I tore free of my sleep sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the spectre of her

Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
I hungered for past overtures
The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul could endure

I, at once endeavored to see her again
Stirring from midnight's inertia
Knowing not even her name
On a thin precipice over carnal abyss

I danced like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
Suffused with the perfume of night

For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we might meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought refuge in a cemetery

Sleep, usher dreams
Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether
Mistress of the dark
I now know what thou art

Screams haunt my sleep
Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together
Lamia and Lemures, spawned thee leche
To snare my flesh

Portrait of The Dead Countess
Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's punishment
Leaving little strenght to seal this wretched tomb

But poisoned nectar within me stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon

In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette

Fleeting, enshadowed
Thou art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruell daylights upon my skin?

Dost thou not want to worship me
With crimson sacrifice
So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found life?

Red roses for the devil's whore
Dark angels taste my tears
And whisper haunting requiems
Softly to mine ear need-fires have lured abominations here

Nocturnal pulse
My veins spill forth their waters
Rent by lips I cherish most
Awash on her perfidious shores

Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
Ebons graves where lovers whore
Like seraphim and nahemah, nahemah

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
Blind reason against thee enchantress
For I must know, art thou not death?
My heart echoes bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
Did not the queen of Heaven come as devil to me?
On that fatal hallow's eve when we fled company
As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves

Under horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's shadow like a swifter silhouette

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Terror Train - Lyrics - Touched by the Crimson King - Demons &Amp; Wizards

Title: Terror Train
Album: Touched by the Crimson King
Artist: Demons &Amp; Wizards
Composer(s): Hans Juergen Kuersch, Jon Schaffer

Lyric:
I'm awake so
You better feed me now
I won't slow down
Once we have left this town

Rhymes and riddles
I'm still sleepy so
You must hurry
Please take your seats

You'll stay with me
Be with me
I'll be with you
I'll be with you

No one really knows
The pain I'm going through
(My final ride is almost done)
The world has moved on
Now it's time to go
(My final ride is almost done)

Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine
Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine

I am nothing
But a train and
I assume that
You don't like me

I'm insane but
Not yet crazy
I will never let you go
Enjoy the ride

You'll stay with me
Stay with me
I'll stay with you
I'll stay with you

No one really knows
The pain I'm going through
(My final ride is almost done)
The world has moved on
Now it's time to go
(My final ride is almost done)

Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine
Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine

I am the one, I am the one
The godlike terror train
Superior, artificial brain
Feel free to call me Blaine

I will roll on
Riddle de-dum, I'm best
Try me, try me
I'll never fail that test

Blue's for girls and
Pink's for me 'cause
I'm the mono
Don't even dare to mess with me

No one really knows
The pain I'm going through
(My hate will last forevermore)
The world has moved on
Now it's time to go
(My hate will last forevermore)

Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine
Come lift my spirit up, I'm Blaine

Beneath the demon moon

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Swansong For A Raven - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Swansong For A Raven
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Adrian Erlandsson, Dani Davey, Martin F Powell, Paul Allender, Gianpiero Piras, D Pybus

Lyric:
Forgive the day's last serenades
Her skies they bruise like Nordic women
Deep crimson stains that death would claim
His robes of office swim him in

As would I for his dark eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a scythe
On charred remains with shared disdain
For those I chose to mortify

Their cries have paralyzed
And the smoke has choked these vistas
But still I lie though tears have dried
On the grave of my Clarissa

A verse for her whispered to the earth
A lover's curse is a see-through coffin
Praises her curves so oft concurred
Though she was no snow white on the night she died
Her shadower?s boon when the moon glazed over
Lipped with blood and secrets pried

For on and in they spread her wide
That seraph bride the Devil?s pride
Shalt soon avenge with swift reprise

But they would writhe for my dark eye
Bewitched, was fixed like Mordecai?s
On Esther?s reign and in this vein
I saw their lust still stain her thighs

Their cries have paralyzed
And the smoke has choked these vistas
But still I lie though tears have dried
On the grave of my Clarissa

Beneath these trees where the mist enwreathes
Her spirit flees, seeing chains of torches
A fleeting kiss stirring leaves of poetry
I was no dark knight, breaking men like ice
I was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed over
Lipped with blood and last goodbyes

Now I dream enwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivion
Where beauty streams freed from the teeth
Of those beasts that had come
To tear out her spells in red lettered cells
Wherein even the crown prince of Hell
Come out of his arrogant shell would falter to better

But her face soon dispels and as black feathers fell
From heaven?s smoke so I woke to insanity
Her exquisite corpse found fit for their sport
Of course would burn on the morrow with me

And there on this night strung up in my sight
Naked she sways displayed for their vulgar delight
I scream through my bars at the stars
That for these crimes of mine solace me

I will fear not the flames that to passion are tame
Not nearly the same searing pain, I pray
As held sway upon losing her nor the mettle of roars
That will settle like ashes and scores
As with our ghosts in the fog when we both turn no more

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

People - Lyrics - King Crimson

Title: People
Artist: King Crimson
Composer(s): Robert Fripp, Tony Levin, Adrian Belew, Bill Bruford, Trey Gunn, Pat Mastelotto

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Lyric:
People fly, people flee
People clam and say, "It wasn't me"
People fish, people beef
People arm to the teeth

Yes, you've got people on the tube
Walking on the moon
People at the bottom of the sea
People in tombs, people in igloos
Even a tribe of pygmies

People are the main spring
Turning the world around
People, they're the main spring
Spinning this world upside down

People sun, people toast
People tire Chile other people smoke
People bowl, people rock
People pay to see two people box

Watch me, face me
Dress me, baby me
Phone me, wire me
House me, bug me, fire me

People are the main spring
Spinning the world around
People, they're the main spring
Turning this world inside out

Watch me
Wire me
Baby me

People are the main spring
Turning the world around
People, they're the main spring
Spinning this world upside down

People are the main spring
Turning the world around
People, they're the main spring
Spinning this world around

Spinning this world around

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Friday, August 20, 2010

A Gothic Romance - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: A Gothic Romance
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Stuart Anstis, Nicholas Andrew Barker, Dani Davey, Robin Mark Eaglestone, Gregory Moffit

Lyric:
Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the moon
Lowered her mask to me

The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire
Would marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air with her fragrant desire
And my heart reeled with grave poetry

From grace I fell in love with her
Scent and feline lure and jade
Woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn night

She lulled me away from the rich masquerade
And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my neck

Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a whirl of sweet voices and statues
That phantomed the dying trees
This debauched seductress in black, took me

In a pale azured dawn like 'Ligeia' reborn
I tore free of my sleep sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the spectre of her

Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
I hungered for past overtures
The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul could endure

I, at once, endeavored to see her again
Stirring from midnight's inertia
Knowing not even her name
On a thin precipice over carnal abyss

I danced like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
Suffused with the perfume of night

For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we might meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought refuge in a cemetery

Sleep, usher dreams
Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether
Mistress of the dark
I now know what thou art

Screams haunt my sleep
Dragged from nightmares
Thou hast wed together Lamia and Lemurs
Spawned thee leche to snare my flesh

Portrait of the Dead Countess
Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's punishment
Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb

But poised nectar within my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon

In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette

Fleeting, unshadowed
Thou art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruel daylights upon my skin?

Dost thou not want to worship me
With crimson sacrifice?
So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found life?

Red roses for the devil's whore
Dark angels taste my tears
And whisper haunting requiems
Softly to mine ear

Need fires have lured abominations here
Nocturnal pulse
My veins spill forth their waters
Rent by lips I cherish most

Awash on her perfidious shores
Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
Ebon's graves where lovers whore
Like seraphim and Nahemah

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
Blind reason against thee, enchantress
For I must know, art thou not death?
My heart echoes bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
Did not the Queen of Heaven come as devil to me?
On that fatal hallow's eve when we fled company
As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves

Under horned Diana, where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's shadow like a swifter silhouette

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ballin Out Of Control - Lyrics - Instructions - Jermaine Dupri

Title: Ballin Out Of Control
Album: Instructions
Artist: Jermaine Dupri
Composer(s): Rahman Griffin, Nathaniel Hale, Jermaine Dupri, Bryan Michael Cox

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Lyric:
Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi, that's me
Rollin' with you nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang, big game D
Ballin' with the 21st street

Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi, that's me
Still makin' tight ass beats, that's right
I'm rollin' in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin' like me

It goes, mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a Bentley and a Magine
The girls just die when I'm ridin' past

Live life like I'm sellin' pies
Arabian with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide

Follow me as the Leer jet flies over Crimson Tides
Four bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed Lottery 'cuz I don't stop spendin'
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin'

Like the six moon walkin', shit I ain't talkin'
I'm straight livin' it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin'
I'm so frozen and you've been chosen
To roll with me and Nate D O double G, sing

It's five o'clock in the mornin'
I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See you around my block on the weekend
All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes

Ask me, "What we did was crime?"
If not then I just say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my limit
We ballin' outta control, we ballin' outta control

Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop
You know I give you number one hits, platinum hot
It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin' like
It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not

'Cuz I flow for those who get that dough
Hits for every chick with a size C tits
See it's like this, I don't mind wavin' at you kids
But I can't manage to raise my wrist

Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty two shot the streets into confetti
Move like Andretti, red linin'
Whatever city I'm in, I'm headlinin'

At five a.m., I'm still lookin for Mo'
Still gettin' crunk, still lettin' it flow
Bar outta Cris', now I'm drinkin' Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go

It's five o'clock in the mornin'
Got my pedal to the flow, got my pedal to the flow
It's time I test my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go

Three girls and two of 'em sleepin'
One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow
Sun's comin up, we still drinkin'
We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta control

Dance, everybody
And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all
Dance, everybody
Everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all

Dance, everybody
And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all
Dance, everybody
Everybody just clap your hands

Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi
Rollin' with you nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang, big game D
Ballin' with the 21st street

Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi
Still makin' tight ass beats
I'm rollin' in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin' like me

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Apollo 9 - Lyrics - Ant Adam

Title: Apollo 9
Artist: Ant Adam
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Warned me one time, warned me twice
Found me out and it weren't too nice

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Can the chatter, bye-bye dear
Carved me a crimson career

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
Climbed onto the nearest star
Miss her lots, but there you are

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
I don't worry, things are fine
Way up there in Apollo 9

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Choochalaben dollaley
(Even though NASA say)
You can run, you won't get far
(Way out of line)
A-leyber in your Capella

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Blast off time, I'm please to say
(Even though NASA say)
Write a letter, be home soon
(Way out of line)
Busy lassoing the moon

We will be fine
(Ten)
Apollo 9
(Nine)
Even though NASA say
(Eight)
Way out of line
(Seven)

We will be fine
(Six)
Apollo 9
(FIve)
Even though NASA say
(Fa fa fa fa fa 5)

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Apollo 9 - Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Title: Apollo 9
Artist: Adam And The Ants
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Warned me one time, warned me twice
Found me out and it weren't too nice

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Can the chatter, bye-bye dear
Carved me a crimson career

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
Climbed onto the nearest star
Miss her lots, but there you are

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
I don't worry, things are fine
Way up there in Apollo 9

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Choochalaben dollaley
(Even though NASA say)
You can run, you won't get far
(Way out of line)
A-leyber in your Capella

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Blast off time, I'm please to say
(Even though NASA say)
Write a letter, be home soon
(Way out of line)
Busy lassoing the moon

We will be fine
(Ten)
Apollo 9
(Nine)
Even though NASA say
(Eight)
Way out of line
(Seven)

We will be fine
(Six)
Apollo 9
(FIve)
Even though NASA say
(Fa fa fa fa fa 5)

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Pity The Dead - Lyrics - The Gray Race - Bad Religion

Title: Pity The Dead
Album: The Gray Race
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Greg Graffin

Lyric:
There's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon
And a little sullen girl face-up staring at the moon
And there's no one around to hear their lonesome cries
Then they pass away alone into the night

Why do we pity the dead?
Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
Oh, why do we pity the dead?

Well, you've seen the disease, suffering and decay
And you whisper to yourself blissfully, "It's okay"
And you still refuse the possibility
(That the dead are better off than we)

Why do we pity the dead?
Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
Oh, why do we pity the dead?
Pity the dead

Tell me what you see
Tell me what you know

Is there anyone who lives a painless life? If there is show me so
The destitute and famished, demonic and the banished
Dejected and the ostracized, the brainwashed and the paralyzed
The conquered and objectified, the few who see the other side

Tell me what you see!
It's a mortal wretched cacophony
Let's go

In the end you may find there's no guiding subtle light
No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right
Just eternal silence and dormancy
And a final everlasting peace

Why do we pity the dead?
Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
Oh why do we pity the dead?
Why do we, why do we pity the dead?

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Gates Of Urizen - Lyrics - Scream For Me Brazil (Live) - Bruce Dickinson

Title: Gates Of Urizen
Album: Scream For Me Brazil (Live)
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson

Lyric:
As above so below
All things come from the one, now you are the victim
Carried by the wind rooted in the ground
If you want to learn the secrets close your eyes

Ladder falls away at the gates of Urizen
Fallen eagles blaze at the gates of Urizen
Eternal twins are damned at the gates of Urizen
Separate lives begin

In every woman is a man
From the moon come silver ghosts
Spectres of the blood
From my spirit comes the darkness
From the void the crimson fortress rises

At the gates of Urizen the ladder falls away
At the gates of Urizen fallen eagles blaze
At the gates of Urizen eternal twins are damned
At the gates of Urizen separate lives begin

At the gates of Urizen the ladder falls away
At the gates of Urizen fallen eagles blaze
At the gates of Urizen eternal twins are damned
At the gates of Urizen separate lives begin

At the gates of Urizen
The gates of Urizen
The gates of Urizen
At the gates

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