Sonic Youth - Daydream Nation (1988) by Sonic Youth (보컬) on maniadb.com

You're it No, you're it Hey, you're really it  Say it Don't spray it Spirit desire (face me) Spirit desire (don't displace me) Spirit desire We will fall Miss me Don't dismiss me Spirit desire Spirit desire, Spirit desire, Spirit desireWe will fall Spirit desire We will fall Spirit desire, Spirit desire, Spirit desire We will fall Spirit desire We will fall Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true? Looking for a man with a focus and a temper Who can open up a map and see between one and two Time to get it Before you let it Get to you Here he comes now Stick to your guns And let him through Everybody's coming from the winter vacation Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you You come running in on platform shoes With Marshall stacks To at least just give us a clue Ah, here it comes I know it's someone I knew Teenage riot in a public station Gonna fight and tear it up in a hypernation for you Now I see it I think I'll leave it out of the way Now I come near you And it's not clear why you fade away Looking for a ride to your secret location Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that's rockin' And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that'll do me for now It better work out I hope it works out my way 'Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head Takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now You better look it We're gonna shake it Up to him He acts the hero We paint a zero On his hand We know it's down We know it's bound too loose Everybody's sound is round it Everybody wants to be proud to choose So who's to take the blame for the stormy weather You're never gonna stop all the teenage leather and booze It's time to go round A one man showdown Teach us how to fail We're off the streets now And back on the road On the riot trail -

snake in it
jack into the wall
tv amp on fire
blowing in the hall
gun your sled
close your peeping toms
turbo oraganizer
cracking on the knob

you got it
yeah ride the silver rocket
can't stop it
burning hole in yr pocket

hit the power
psycho helmets on
you got to splice your halo
take it to a moon
nymphoid clamor
fuelling up the hammer
you got to fake out the robot
and pulse up the zoom

you got it
yeah ride the silver rocket
can't stop it
burning hole in your pocket
can't forget the flashing
can't forget the samshing
the sending and the bending
the ampisphere re-entry
you gotta have the time
got a letter in your mind
got heart injection
that you got yourself a line

you got it
yeah ride the silver rocket
can't stop it
burning hole in your pocket

to the extent that i wear skirts
and cheap nylon slips
I've gone native
i wanted to know the exact dimention of hell
does this sound simple?
fucking you, are you for sale
does 'fuck you' sound simple enough?
this was the only part that turned me on
but he was candy all over

come on down the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

i grew up in a shotgun row
sliding down the hill
out front were the big machines
steel and rusty now i guess
outback was the river
and that big sign down the road
that's where it all started

come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, more, more, more

let's go walking on the water
come all the way please
i wanna know
should i stary or go?

no need to be scared
let's jump into the day
I wanna know
i think i oughta go

close your eyes and make believe
you can do whatever you please
i wanna know
i think i better go

let's go walking on water
now you think i'm satan's daughter
i wanna know
please let me go

just too quick
now i think i'm gonna be sick
i wanna know
should i stay or go?

i'm trying for the future
it's funny that way
i wanna know
i wanna know

i took a look into the hate
it made me fell very up to date
i wanna know
should i stay or go?

hold me tight, down on my knees
so i don't go burning, 'cross the breeze
i wanna know
i wanna know

i wanna know
should i stay or go?

buring 'cross the breeze
buring 'cross the breeze
buring 'cross the breeze

hatred
i hate the past

i can't see anything at all, all ii see is me
that's clear enough
and that's whats important, to see me

my eyes can focus
my brain is talking
looks preety good to me
my head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful
looks pretty good to me

sometimes i speak
tonight there's nothing to say
sometimes we freak
and laugh all day

hold these pages up to the light
see the jacknife inside of the dream
a railroad runs through the record store at night
coming in for the deep freeze

mary, a simple word, are you there in the country?
your eyes so full, your head so tight
can't you hear me?
remember out talk
that day on the phone?
i was the door, and you were the station
with shattered glass and miles between us
we still flew away in the conversation

my cup is full, and I feel okay
the world is dull, but not today

she think's she's a goddess
she says she talks to the spirits
i wonder if she can talk to herself?
if she can bear to hear it?

this is eric's trip
we've all come to watch him slip
he's slipping all the way to texas
can you dig it?

eric says 'the sky is blue'
i see with a glass eye
the pavement view
a shadow forming, across the fields rushing
thru me to you

we tore down the world, and put up four walls
i breathe in myth
i'm over the city, fucking the future
i'm high and inside your kiss

we can't see clearly
but what we see is alright
we make up what we can't hear
and then we sing all night

scattered pages and shattered lights
a jackknife and a dream
there's something moving over there on the right
like nothing I've never seen

it start at the top
now it's spiralling down
works best when it's lost
digging under the ground

never mind it now
we can bring it back
it's total trash
and it's a natural fact
that i'm not no cow

it's never the same
it's more than a game
can't take it away
can't kill all the shame

it's guilty man
that increased the crack
it's total trash
sack'em on the back
with a heavy rock

there he goes again
magic monkey friend
can i love the time
that he seems to spend
with all the kids in town

it start at the top
now it's spiralling down
works best when it's lost
digging under the ground

never mind it now
we can bring it back
it's total trash
and it's a natural fact
that i'm not no cow

hey joini put it all behind you
hey joni now I've put it all behind me too
these times can't add up
your life is such a mess
forget the past, and just say yes

tell me joni, am i the one?
to see you through?
in his broken town can you still jack in
and know what to do?
I remember our youth, out high ideals
I remember you were so uptight
that time in the trees, we broke that vice
we took some steps and now
we can't think twice

tell me joni, am i right by you?
tell me how your gonna lose this hard luck?
hey joni, when will all these dreams come true?
you'd better tind a way
to climb down off that truck

shots ring out from the center of an empty tield
joni's in the tall grass
she's a beautiful mental jukebox
a sailboat explosion
a snap of electric whipcrack

she's not thinking about the future
she's not spinning her wheels
she doesn't think at all about the past
she thinking long and hard
about that high wild sound
and wondering will it last?

kick it

hey joni, put it all behind you
there's something turning, joni, turning right to you
my head burns, but I know you'll speak the truth, hey.
hey joni, put it all behind you
hey joni, now i've put it all behind me too
forget the future
thses times are such a mess
tune out the past, and just say yes

it's 1963
it's 1964
it's 1967
it's 1962

put it all behind you
now it's all behind you

[Mike Watt]
"Watt Here! I'm downstairs from your window... if you're up...
pub 'phone booth... if you're up...(I get tense) [Beep]"

[Mike Watt]
"Thurston! Watt! Thurston! I think it's ten thirty, we're calling
from Providence, Rhode Island. Did you find your shit? You gotta
watch the motin' Thurston, your fuckin' memory just goes out tha window.
We couldn't find it in the van at all, we wonderin' if you looked in
that trash can. When we threw out that trash, man, was the bag in
your hand, did you dump it? Call later. Bye."

i see a dog star diving at his magic, santchin'
keeps me up awake go crystal cracking
i can't wait
i can't stay, a candle
gotta change my mind before it burns out

I'm the cocker on the rock
wind is whipping throught my stupid mop

i see a falling snowgirl walking broadway
turns the corner at 14th and i know there's no way
it's alright
it's alright candle
and i know she'll be okay by Sunday

I'm the cocker on the rock
humming bash starts shining
in your electric clock

it's safe to say, candle
tonight's the day, candle
it's alright now, candle
the wind's away, candle
never thought I'd see a dog star faling

I'm the cocker on the rock
wind is whispering through my stupid mop

rain king ensure there's nowhere to go
it's jet stream, daydream, cocksure hard luck show
his lips a fountain
his daylight sparks
he's a shotgun, schoolyard, street-wise, white-hot kid
little whipcream, phone call, breakdown, rain king fist
his mind a countdown
his daydream sparks

i need three years to clear these thoughts, hey
i like to say i knew on true thing
it feels like years and all I've done is fought
and not tuned up, anything

little black, take roll and roll, over my bed
I'm waiting here for, some reality crease
there's one big deadend, in my head
and not a moment of peace

crossfire, rain king, with this candle, kid
married every dictionary from his chain-yard bliss
his lips a foundtain
his daylight sparks
he's got a shot in his kick forging the real, when
he's a steel drum, wedding ring, pontiac door knob ten
his mind a countdown
his daylight sparks

hung up on a speed king nation, caught up on a nail
hanging tight with time, at least, a little while
your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid
i hear this world, cool world, dreaming of peaceful kiss

look into my eyes, don't you trust me
your so good you could go far
I'll put you in a movie, don't you want to
you could be a star
you could go far
you've got twistability
you fly hard, don't you wanna
you've got kissability
you could be a star, it ain't hard

your driving me crazy, i feel so sick
your driving me crazy, give us a kiss

look into my eyes, don't you trust me
your so soft you make me hard
I'll put you on a movie, don't you wanna
you could be a star
you could go far
you've got kissability
you sing hard, don't you wanna
you've got twistability
you could be a star, it ain't hard

your driving me crazy, you smell so sick
i feel so tired, you made me sick
your driving me crazy, it I feel so sick
your driving me crazy, if I feel so sick

look into my eyes, don't you trust me
your so good you could go far
I'll put you in a movie, don't you want to
you could be a star
you could go far
you've got twistability
you fly hard, don't you wanna
you've got kissability
you could be a star, it ain't hard

your driving me crazy, i feel so sick
your driving me crazy, give us a kiss

Hatred
I hate the past
I can't see anything at all, all i see is me
That's clear enough
And that's whats important, to see me
My eyes can focus
My brain is talking
Looks pretty good to me
My head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful
Looks pretty good to me
Sometimes i speak
Tonight there's nothing to say
Sometimes we freak
And laugh all day
Hold these pages up to the light
See the jacknife inside of the dream
A railroad runs through the record stores at night
Coming in for the deep freeze
Mary: a simple word, are you there in the country?
Yr eyes so full, yr head so tight
Can't you hear me?
Remember our talk
That day on the phone?
I was the door, and you were the station
With shattered glass and miles between us
We still flew away in the conversation
My cup is full, and i feel okayThe world is dull, but not today
She think's she's a goddess
She says she talks to the spirits
I wonder if she can talk to herself?
If she can bear to hear it?
This is eric's trip
We've all come to watch him slip
He's slipping all the way to texas
Can you dig it?
(eric says "the sky is blue...")
I see with a glass eye
The pavement view
A shadow forming, across the fields rushing
Thru me to you
We tore down the world, and put up four walls
I breathe in the myth
I'm over the city, fucking the future
I'm high and inside yr kiss
We can't see clear
But what we see is a alright
We make up what we can't hear
And then we sing all night
Scattered pages and shattered lights
A jack

To the extent that I wear skirts
and cheap nylon slips
I've gone native
I wanted to know the exact dimension of hell
does this sound simple?
Fuck you! Are you for sale?
Does 'Fuck you' sound simple enough?
This was the only part that turned me on
but he was candy all over

come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more

I grew up in a shotgun row
sliding down the hill
out front were the big machines
steel and rusty now I guess
outback was the river
and that big sign down the road
that's where it all started

come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
come on down to the store
you can buy some more, and more, and more, and more
you can buy some more, more, more, more

Let's go walking on the water
Come all the way please
I wanna know
Should I stay or go?

No need to be scared
Let's jump into the day
I wanna know
I think I oughta go

Close your eyes and make believe
You can do whatever you please
I wanna know
I think I better go

Let's go walkin on water
Now you think I'm Satan's daughter
I wanna know
Please let me go!

Just too quick
Now I think I'm gonna be sick
I wanna know
Should I stay or go?

I'm trying for the future
It's funny that way
I wanna know
I wanna know!

I took a look into the hate
It made me feel very up to date
I wanna know
Should I stay or go?

Hold me tight, down on my knees
So I don't go burning 'cross the breeze
I wanna know
I wanna know!

I wanna know
Should I stay or go?

Burning 'cross the breeze
Burning 'cross the breeze
Blowing 'cross the breeze

Hey Joni put it all behind you
hey Joni now I've put it all behind me too
these times can't add up
yr life is such a mess
forget the past, and just say yes

tell me Joni, am I the one
to see you through?
In this broken town can you still jack in
and know what to do?
I remember our youth, our high ideals
I remember you were so uptight
that time in the trees, we broke that vice
we took some steps and now
we can't think twice

tell me Joni, am I right by you?
Tell me how yr gonna lose this hard luck?
Hey Joni, when will all these dreams come true?
You'd better find a way
to climb down off that truck

shots ring out from the center of an empty field
Joni's in the tall grass
she's a beautiful mental jukebox
a sailboat explosion
a snap of electric whipcrack

she's not thinking about the future
She's not spinning her wheels
she doesn't think at all about the past
she thinking long and hard
about that high wild sound
and wondering will it last?

Kick it

Hey Joni, put it all behind you
There's something turning, Joni, turning right to you
my head burns, but I know you'll speak the truth, hey!
hey Joni, put it all behind you
hey Joni, now I've put it all behind me too
forget the future
these times are such a mess
tune out the past, and just say yes

it's 1963
it's 1964
it's 1957
it's 1962

put it all behind you
now it's all behind you

Snake in it
Jack into the wall
TV amp on fire
Blowin' in the hall
Gun yr. sled
Close yr. peeping toms
Turbo organizer
Crankin' on the knob

You got it
Yeh ride the silver rocket
Can't stop it
Burnin' hole in yr pocket

Hit the power
Psycho helmets on
You got to splice yr. halo
Take it to a moon
Nymphoid clamor
Fuelling up the hammer
You got to fake out the robot
And pulse up the zoom

You got it
Yeh ride the silver rocket
Can't stop it
Burnin' hole in yr pocket

Can't forget the flashing
Can't forget the smashing
The sending and the bending
The ampisphere re-entry
You gotta have the time
Got a letter in your mind
Gotta heart injection
That you got yourself a line

You got it
Yeh ride the silver rocket
Can't stop it
Burnin' hole in yr pocket

Look into my eyes, don't you trust me
yr so good you could go far
I'll put you in a movie, don't you wanna
you could be a star
you could go far
you've got twistability
you fly hard, don't you wanna
you've got kissability
you could be a star, it ain't hard

yr driving me crazy, you smell so sick
yr driving me crazy, give us a kiss

look into my eyes, don't you trust me
yr so soft, you make me hard
I'll put you on a movie, don't you wanna
you could be a star, you could go far
you've got kissability
you sigh hard, don't you wanna
you've got twistability
you could be a star, it ain't hard

yr driving me crazy, you smell so sick
I feel so tired, you make me sick
yr driving me crazy, if I feel so sick
yr driving me crazy, give us a kiss

Look into my eyes, don't you diss me
You're so good, you could go far
I'll put you in a movie, don't you wanna
You could be a star, you could go far
You've got twistability
You fly hard, don't you wanna
You've got kissability
You could be a star, it ain't hard

You're driving me crazy, smell so sick
You're driving me crazy, give us a kiss

Hatred
I hate the past
I can't see anything at all, all i see is me
That's clear enough
And that's whats important, to see me
My eyes can focus
My brain is talking
Looks pretty good to me
My head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful
Looks pretty good to me
Sometimes i speak
Tonight there's nothing to say
Sometimes we freak
And laugh all day
Hold these pages up to the light
See the jacknife inside of the dream
A railroad runs through the record stores at night
Coming in for the deep freeze
Mary: a simple word, are you there in the country?
Yr eyes so full, yr head so tight
Can't you hear me?
Remember our talk
That day on the phone?
I was the door, and you were the station
With shattered glass and miles between us
We still flew away in the conversation
My cup is full, and i feel okayThe world is dull, but not today
She think's she's a goddess
She says she talks to the spirits
I wonder if she can talk to herself?
If she can bear to hear it?
This is eric's trip
We've all come to watch him slip
He's slipping all the way to texas
Can you dig it?
(eric says "the sky is blue...")
I see with a glass eye
The pavement view
A shadow forming, across the fields rushing
Thru me to you
We tore down the world, and put up four walls
I breathe in the myth
I'm over the city, fucking the future
I'm high and inside yr kiss
We can't see clear
But what we see is a alright
We make up what we can't hear
And then we sing all night
Scattered pages and shattered lights
A jack

I see a dark star drivin' at his magic, snatch it
kiss me up a way go crystal cracking
I can't wait
I can't stay, uh candle
Gotta change my mind before it burns out

I'm the
On the rock
Wind is whipping through my stupid mop

I see a falling snowgirl walking Broadway
Turns the corner at 14th and I know there's no way
It's alright
It's a lighted candle
And I know that she'll be okay by sunday

I'm the
On the rock
Coming back start shining
In your electric clock

It's safe to say, candle
Tonight's the day, candle
It's alright now, candle
The wind's away, candle
Never thought I'd see a dark star falling

I'm the
On the rock
Wind is whipping through my stupid mop

[Mike Watt]
"Watt Here! I'm downstairs from your window... if you're up...
pub 'phone booth... if you're up...(I get tense) [Beep]"

[Mike Watt]
"Thurston! Watt! Thurston! I think it's ten thirty, we're calling
from Providence, Rhode Island. Did you find your shit? You gotta
watch the motin' Thurston, your fuckin' memory just goes out tha window.
We couldn't find it in the van at all, we wonderin' if you looked in
that trash can. When we threw out that trash, man, was the bag in
your hand, did you dump it? Call later. Bye."

You're it
No, you're it
Hey, you're really it
You're it
No I mean it, you're it
Say it
Don't spray it
Spirit desire (face me)
Spirit desire (don't displace me)
Spirit desire
We will fall
Miss me
Don't dismiss me
Spirit desire
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
We will fall
Everybody's talking 'bout the stormy weather
And what's a man do to but work out whether it's true?
Looking for a man with a focus and a temper
Who can open up a map and see between one and two
Time to get it
Before you let it
Get to you
Here he comes now
Stick to your guns
And let him through
Everybody's coming from the winter vacation
Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you
You come running in on platform shoes
With Marshall stacks
To at least just give us a clue
Ah, here it comes
I know it's someone I knew
Teenage riot in a public station
Gonna fight and tear it up in a hypernation for you
Now I see it
I think I'll leave it out of the way
Now I come near you
And it's not clear why you fade away
Looking for a ride to your secret location
Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you
Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that's rockin'
And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that'll do me for now
It better work out
I hope it works out my way
'Cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head
Takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now
You better look it
We're gonna shake it
Up to him
He acts the hero
We paint a zero
On his hand
We know it's down
We know it's bound too loose
Everybody's sound is round it
Everybody wants to be proud to choose
So who's to take the blame for the stormy weather
You're never gonna stop all the teenage leather and booze
It's time to go round
A one man showdown
Teach us how to fail
We're off the streets now
And back on the road
On the riot trail

Rain King ensures there's nowhere to go
It's jet stream, daydream, cocksure hard luck show
His lips a fountain
His daylight sparks
He's a shotgun, schoolyard, street-wise, white-hot kid
Little whipcream, phone call, breakdown, Rain King fist
His mind a countdown
His daydream sparks

I need three years to clear these thoughts
Hey, I like to say I knew one true thing
It feels like years and all I've done is fought
And not turned up anything

Little black, take roll and roll, over my bed
I'm waiting here for some reality crease
There's one big deadend in my head
And not a moment of peace

Crossfire, Rain King, with his cadillac kid
Marries every dictionary from his chain-yard bliss
His lips a fountain
His daylight sparks
He's got a shot in his kick forging the real, when
He's a steel drum, wedding ring, Pontiac door knob ten
His mind a countdown
His daylight sparks

Hung up on a speed king nation, caught up on a nail
Hanging tight with time, at least, a little while
Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid
I'm here in this world, cruel world, dreaming of a pitchfork kiss

It start at the top
Now it's spiralling down
Works best when it's lost
Diggin' under the ground

Never mind it now
We can bring it back
It's total trash
And it's a natural fact
That I'm not no cow

It's never the same
It's more than a game
Can't take it away
Can't kill all the shame

It's a guilty man
That increased the crack
It's total trash
Sack 'em on the back
With a heavy rock

There he goes again
Magic monkey friend
Can I love the time
That he seems to spend
With all the kids in town

It start at the top
Now it's spiralling down
Works best when it's lost
Diggin' under the ground

Never mind it now
We can bring it back
It's total trash
And it's a natural fact
That I'm not no cow

We were talking about the space between us all
And the people who hide themselves behind a wall
Of illusion
Never glimpse the truth, then it's far too late
When they pass away

We were talking about the love we all could share
When we find it
To try our best to hold it there
With our love
With our love, we could save the world
If they only knew

Try to realize it's all within yourself
No one else can make you change
And to see you're really only very small
And life goes on within you and without you

We were talking about the love that's gone so cold
And the people who gain the world and lose their soul
They don't know - they can't see
Are you one of them?

When you've seen beyond yourself
Then you may find peace of mind is waiting there
And the time will come when you see we're all one
And life goes on within you and without you

1989, Halloween/Touch me I'm Sick, Blast First!, (BFFP46)
Notes: Mudhoney cover

[Kim]
Uh
whuuuuuaaaaaaa
whaaa
well I've been bad
and I've been worse
and I'm a creep - yeah
and I'm a jerk
come'on
touch me I'm sick

aaaaah
I won't be long
then I pull a rock
and I'll throw it at you boy
are you paying our drugs (?)
touch me I'm sick
yeah
touch me I'm sick
come'on baby now come with me
you don't come
you don't come
you don't come
you'll die alone

whaaaaa
we're out in the field
and I don't mind
I'll make you love me
till the day you die
come'on touch me I'm sick
fuck me I'm sick
come'on baby now come with me
you don't come
you don't come
you don't come
you'll die alone

1989, The Bridge: Neil Young tribute, Caroline Records (1374/KAR002, US)

[Thurston]
cars are trucks
they got me on the corner
but I'm alright
standing proud before the signal
when I see the light
I feel like more than just a number
and I stand by you
or else we just don't see the others

find some pants
... on the desert (?)
but I'm alright
standing out here in the hot sun
when I see the light
I feel like more than just a number
and I stand by you
or else we just don't see the others

precious metal lies
... into the highway... (?)
days and night
weeks and months and seasons
rolling through me (?)

I need you
like .... a heartbeat
....
....
....
.... mirror
and ....
....

1988, Fast 'N' Bulbous - A Tribute To Captain Beefheart, Imaginary Records
(Illusion 002)
Notes: Captain Beefheart cover

[Lee]
me to you to me
thunderbolts caught easily
shouting truth peacefully
electricity

(turn it up)

high voltage man kids his night to bring the light to those who need-
to hide their shadow deep
though it's too bright find the light I know that friends don't mind-
just how you glow
midnight cowboys steers in black hit the dark road without a map to free
seek electricity seek electricity
midnight cowboys steers in black hit the dark road without a map to free
seek electricity seek electricity

lighthouse beacon straight ahead straight ahead across black sea to bring
seeking electricity

high voltage man kids his night to bring the light to those who need-
to hide their shadow deep
you are a shallow deed
high voltage man kids his night to bring the light to those who need-
to hide their insanity
you are insanity

seek electricity seek electricity seek electricity seek electricity-
seek electricity seek electricity seek electricity
seek electricity seek electricity

electricity