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from Kill Bill Vol.2 [ost] (2004)
There's a nail in the door And there's glass on the lawn Tacks on the floor And the TV is on And I always sleep with my guns When you're gone There's a blade by the bed And a phone in my hand A dog on the floor And some cash on the nightstand When I'm all alone the dreaming stops And I just can't stand What should I do I'm just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe And then the wind just starts to moan Outside the door he followed me home Well goodnight moon I want the sun If it's not here soon I might be done No it won't be too soon 'til I say Goodnight moon There's a shark in the pool And a witch in the tree A crazy old neighbour and he's been watching me And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall Something's under the bed Now it's out in the hedge There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge And I hear something scratching through the wall Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe I just hate to be all alone Outside the door he followed me home Now goodnight moon I want the sun If it's not here soon I might be done No it won't be too soon 'til I say Goodnight moon Well you're up so high How can you save me When the dark comes here Tonight to take me up The mouth from woke And into bed where it kisses my face And eats my hand Oh what should I do I'm just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe And then the wind just starts to moan Outside the door he followed me home Now goodnight moon I want the sun If it's not here soon I might be done No it won't be too soon 'til I say Goodnight moon No it won't be too soon 'til I say Goodnight moon |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
70 bucks on Congaree,
That youd end up with me At a rumble in the jungle Like Muhammad Ali, That a full house youd find But your queen lost her mind Now youre stuck at the table With three of a kind Do you get Out of the market And out of the pool? Is it |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Youve gone too far
Im on my way You can tell the concierge To bring around my car Youve gone too far You said too much Things you shouldnt say You can keep your violins Your sins, your care, your touch You said too much Get off the ground now baby Just |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Youve gotta be hard
If you gonna get her Dont leave her scarred All dead=all better Youve gotta remember To do it all right Turn the lights out Lock it up tight Dont you walk on the grass And dont leave any clues Better wash off your glass And wipe the |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Moanin in the elevator
Crowded in the lady's stall Mama heard the screaming But it didn't hurt at all Hangin up inside the courtroom Taking our chances in the second row I'm flushed and I'm flustered All because you told me so Fish are flyin, birds are |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
I can smell the change thats on your hands
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
It thundered like hell in the city
Count one hundred ten Mississippi Now go inside and find some things You think you'd like to keep Too quiet here for anyone With any sense to sleep They're meeting tonight at the docks For blood and dry pair of socks I saw George Washington ready afloat Embracing a man in a big yellow coat |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
I dont need more light
I just need the phone Got my bags and my tags Im driving home You say Im meaner I know Im bled So you hold your tongue and Ill hold my head Stealing home I dont need more rest I just need a light What a mess, let me guess Ill be a |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
It's so romantic
The neighborhood's littered with white gloves The flowers were hand picked They're taping up paper doves And it's hard to think When everything's red and pink It's hard to eat when everything's sweet I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings Could you be mine And hot stuff and maybe and foxy and fine Swallow your red hots And order the fancy wine And if please Just bring me some honey I'll send for the bees You throw your rice It feeds the mice I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings You've gotta run They hate it when you're too quiet And it's always fun To close up until they buy it I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Well they're out in the yard
Said it took them all night Over the hillon a prayer and a pill To the fifth one down on the right Time to take a vacation Where there's only one station You can tan up your shoulders And see how it goes At your own private b |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Silver pens, expensive smoke
I's all over, satan sucks You know it's true Jesus Presley Elvis Christ Happy parents standing in some living room And it's ten minutes back to the valley Her city limits; I'm gonna take you with me And I will sing those songs Back down the alley And you can love me all the way home You've got taste and that's sad Now you're listening like you never really had Feel that wind beneath my coat You're a liar I'm a silly billy goat And it's about ten minutes back to valley Everbody got sore 'Cause they couldn't shop anymore I wouldn't bother to tell my father that I was on the score When it's ten minutes back to valley |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Looks like somebody got murdered
Thats the way it looks around here I shouldnt wait for you I think its too late for you Too many toxic tantrums Have watered down my fear Too much of your thunder Killed all my wonder for you And its a queen sized tomb Me |
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from Shivaree - Rough Dreams (2002)
Drop me off here love
See you tomorrow Smell like a raindrop Look like a girl I'll cover the bug bites Watch for your headlights Well give the dream a whirl If youre such a kity Wheres all my money Youre young and youre pretty And youre lazy enough Youre |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
Oh the cannibal king with the big nose ring
went out with a dusty maid And every night by the pale moonlight Across the lake he came He hugged and kissed his pretty little miss under the bamboo tree and every night by the pale moonlight it sounded like this to me a-rum, a-rum a-rum-bahdy-ahdy-ay-a-a a-rum, a-rum, a-rum-bahdy-ahdy-ay Let us build a bungalow big enough for two, big enough for two my darling, big enough for two and when we're married happy we'll be, under the bamboo, under the bamboo tree If you'll be m-i-n-e mine, I'll be t-h-i-n-e thine, and I'll l-o-v-e love you all the t-i-m-e time. You are the b-e-s-t best of all the r-e-s-t rest and I'll l-o-v-e love you all the t-i-m-e time. Lets take a w-a-l-k walk into the p-a-r-k park, and I'll k-i-s-s kiss you in the d-a-r-k dark. And when I k-i-s-s kiss you I will m-i-s-s miss you and I'll l-o-v-e love you all the t-i-m-e time, rockem-sockem any ol' time, match in the gas tank, boom boom One match one moon (wahp, wahp, wahp, wahp) |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
Well I think I hate you
Isn't this fun You're gonna shoot And I darling loaded the gun I think I'm done What train did you step off of anyway I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl Gonna lie with you baby 'Cause there's nowhere else I can lay I'm never talking to you again I'll go join the marines And then I will peacefully sail away with some safe magazines Did you hear what I say You can't fall down the stairs two times the same way And I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl Gonna tell you I love you More than anything else I can see If people were cars I'd be covered with scars I'll hold on to my dignity I bought this old dress to cover the mess Don't take it off I don't want you I don't want you to see Stop singing that song I'll stand hard like a tree Yeah you make me sick You red razor nick get your hot hands off me Maybe you're from the moon Sensibility tells me that this is too soon Oh my bones are bare I'm the luckiest girl Yeah and I want you baby More than anything else More than anything else More than anything else In the room More than anything else In the room |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
She does raindances
When she's feeling dry North train track woman Got her arms in the sky And she's moving to Arlington As soon as she can She got blood in her eye Stones in her sky and she walks like a man Arlington girl Arlington girl She says she does Does all she pleases Dancing on tomb stones Black dirt and old bones Some say that she's hangin' Just waiting around For Jesus She does raindances And she knows the score All the back alley banjo boys Lie down and die on the floor Sewing stories for Romans On yellows and blues Expensive suites and dirty teeth There sand in her shoes Arlington girl Arlington girl She says she does Does all she pleases Now she's dancing on tomb stones Black dirt and old bones Some say she's hanging Just waiting around For Jesus Insatiable sins Sometimes they turn out all right But only cursed girls have this blessing of foresight So to stop herself from going insane She rinses her soul off Down in the cold Blue rain |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
I think I love you
I think I love you I think I love you Oh no, oh no, oh no Oh no, oh oh no I think I want you I think I want you I think I want you Oh no, oh no, oh oh No, oh oh no, oh no Oh no, oh no I think I'll wreck you I think I'll wreck you I think I'll break you in two Oh no, oh no, oh no Oh no, oh oh no Oh no, oh no I think I'll eat you I think I'll eat you I think I'll eat you alive Oh no, oh no, oh no Oh no, oh oh no Oh no, oh no ... |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
It's not black enough to see where any white is
So I'll wait another hour for you and your designer jeans And I remember you as heartless as a freeway And I wonder if the time will make your eyes like Angelynes Will you shuffle to your seat, greasy head and naked feet And your expensive hands are swinging all your Beverly keys The latest color on you lips and there's a satchel at your hips And it's all full of broken Barbie dolls and disassembled dreams If you don't want for them to hate you cause you beautiful How can you want them all to love you for the same thing For the same thing You went and left you license on the car seat You had a couple drinks with him and then you changed your name And then he handed you a tambourine and whistled No matter what they call you by, the meaning stays the same Now your shotgun on the floor, your window's just a door Riding backward 'cross state lines in high heels that they made you wear Your steamers in the trunk, it's all loaded up with junk Like lead and blood and dust and hair and stuff to kill the sting You don't want for them to hate you because you're beautiful How can you want them all to love you for the same thing Now your shotgun on the floor, your window's just a door Riding backward 'cross state lines in high heels that they made you wear Your steamers in the trunk, it's all loaded up with junk Like lead and blood and dust and hair and stuff to kill the sting You don't want for them to hate you be cause you're beautiful How can you want them all to love you |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
There′s a nail in the door
And there′s glass on the lawn Tacks on the floor And the TV is on And I always sleep with my guns When you′re gone There′s a blade by the bed And a phone in my hand A dog on the floor And some cash on the nightstand When I′m all alone the dreaming stops And I just can′t stand What should I do I′m just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe And then the wind just starts to moan Outside the door he followed me home Well goodnight moon I want the sun If it′s not here soon I might be done No it won′t be too soon ′til I say Goodnight moon There′s a shark in the pool And a witch in the tree A crazy old neighbour and he′s been watching me And there′s footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall Something′s under the bed Now it′s out in the hedge There′s a big black crow sitting on my window ledge And I hear something scratching through the wall Oh what should I do I′m just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe I just hate to be all alone Outside the door he followed me home Now goodnight moon I want the sun If it′s not here soon I might be done No it won′t be too soon ′til I say Goodnight moon Well you′re up so high How can you save me When the dark comes here Tonight to take me up The mouth from woke And into bed where it kisses my face And eats my hand Oh what should I do I′m just a little baby What if the lights go out and maybe And then the wind just starts to moan Outside the door he followed me home Now goodnight moon I want the sun If it′s not here soon I might be done No it won′t be too soon ′til I say Goodnight moon No it won′t be too soon ′til I say Goodnight moon |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
I don't care you can do most anything
I am on a string and you can lead me anywhere I'll go there willingly Some may say I'm for you to use and throw away Yeah that's what they say But they'll say most anything To keep you away from me How much love lovable me How much more can you take from me You'll never go to sleep I'll swallow all your time Doesn't matter what you say 'Cause you are mine mine mine Seasons change They march through they leave wounds behind Years are so unkind but They could never rearrange They can't change what I see How much love lovable me How much more can you take from me You'll never go to sleep I'll swallow all your time Doesn't matter what you say 'Cause you are mine mine mine Seasons change They march through they leave wounds behind Years are so unkind but they could never rearrange They can't change what I see What I see Anything anything I'll tell you what I'll do Anything anything All for you |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
Look who's pulling up outside
With a trunk full of fun and a European ride Heard that you were going far away And we are all so happy son That we were on the way You're a back stabbing Hollywood pimp Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone We know that you're working for the devil Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones Stood in line to get burned Hey baby doll Your reservation is confirmed Tell the boss I've got her on the way And he said with a smile That's the seventh one today You're a back stabbing Hollywood pimp Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone We know that you're working for the devil Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones How'd you get so mean and nasty I didn't want you to come to my party anyway He's going to play you a dream Dress you up in chocolate And finish you with cream Squeeze you till you're warm and woozy And then pop you on the saddle of a silver moto guzzi You're a back stabbing Hollywood pimp Microphone, silver tone, cellular phone We know that you're working for the devil Bitch slap, star map dinner at Jones |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
What have I done with the baby tonight
Every one wants to play The phone just stopped ringing I forgot how to sing and There's no more room in the table Heard you all talking and toasting last night But somebody's just barely there The kitchen's too hot and she's roasting alright And I miss my usual chair Here comes that shine looks a lot like your eye And here comes the moon like a fool There goes my heart I swear I dreamt this part like idiots usually do Why we do that now you know it's true Come over here and wind up my ear 'Cause somebody wants me brand new They say if you're smart Then you won't buy used parts So I'm glad you're an idiot too |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
Goodnight goodnight
Leave all your toys Candles and cats A few stupid boys And a rock for good luck Two different eyes Leave your red birds to sing us lullabies And some books and a baby A ceiling of gold The New York yankees And a bottle of snow |
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from Shivaree - I Oughtta Give You A Shot... (1999)
Arrivederci I'm cutting my hair
Tell fish and Tracy the weather's fair Been eleven hours were on a dare Arrivederci to my old chair I've been told that the old Who bargain and save They get sold For the gold On the little kings grave So goodbye to screamers And goodnight Irene A salty whisker won't hurt anything |
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from The L Word : The Third Season (L 워드 시즌 3) [ost] (2006)
I Will Go Quietly I will go quietly Don't move your chair Won't even try it Wouldn't even dare You come walking down With a mouthful of sand We better cut it out Cause it's out of hand And it's loud out on the street So please I will go quietly Drive with my lights out Won't even change my clothes when I get there I'll go so quietly I swear I will go quietly I'll leave my speech Hold down the mystery With a throat full of bleach And I won't go talking now Not even a sigh I'll sleep on a broken bough With a nail in my eye And I won't hear a beat again I will go quietly But I'll stay screaming inside your sleep I'll stamp out the moon and I'll shear all of your sheep I will go quietly I won't brush my teeth Won't even tell myself when I get there I'll go so quietly No one will even see And they won't hear I'll go so quietly I swear |
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from Shivaree - "John, 2/14" (2002)
It's so romantic
The neighborhood's littered with white gloves The flowers were hand picked They're taping up paper doves And it's hard to think When everything's red and pink It's hard to eat when everything's sweet I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings Could you be mine And hot stuff and maybe and foxy and fine Swallow your red hots And order the fancy wine And if please Just bring me some honey I'll send for the bees You throw your rice It feeds the mice I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings You've gotta run They hate it when you're too quiet And it's always fun To close up until they buy it I guess it's just the perfect time to send some roses And touch their noses And buy them things Because it's such a tender time for all the ladies With all those babies Wearing their wings |
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from Shivaree - "John, 2/14" (2002)
On the way to work one morning
Down the path along side the lake A tender hearted woman Found a poor half-frozen snake His pretty colored skin Had been all frosted with the dew "Poor thing" she cried, "I'll take you in Aand I'll take care of you." Take me in tender woman Take me in for heaven's sake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake She wrapped him up all cozy In a comforter of silk And laid him by the fireside With some honey and some milk She hurried home from work that night And as soon as she arrived She found that pretty snake she'd taken in had been revived. Take me in tender woman Take me in for heaven's sake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake She clutched him to her bosom "You're so beautiful" she cried "But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died." Well she stroked his pretty skin again And kissed him really tight, Instead of saying thanks, the snake gave her a vicious bite. Take me in tender woman Take me in for heaven's sake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake "I saved you!" cried the woman "And you've bitten me but why?" "You know your bite is poisonous And now I'm gonna die." "Ha shut up, silly woman." Said that reptile with a grin. "You knew darn well I was a snake before you took me in." Take me in tender woman Take me in for heaven's sake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake Take me in tender woman Sighed the Snake. |
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from Shivaree - "John, 2/14" (2002)
Standing waiting for a man to show
Wide eyed one eye fixed on the door This waiting's killing me It's wearing me down Day in day out My feet are burning holes in the ground Darkness warmer than a bedroom floor Want someone to hold me close forever more I'm a sleeping dog But you can't tell When I'm on the prowl Run like hell You know it makes sense Don't think about it Life and death are just things you do when you're bored Say fear's a man's best friend Say fear's a man's best friend Say fear's a man's best friend When you add it up it brings you down You add it up it brings you down Home is living like a man on the run Trails leading nowhere, where to my son? We're already dead Not yet in the ground Take my helping hand I'll show you around You know it makes sense Don't think about it Life and death are just things you do when you're bored Say fear's a man's best friend Say fear's a man's best friend Say fear's a man's best friend When you add it up it brings you down You add it up it brings you down |
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