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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
Break My Body
I'm a hard looser You'll find me crashing through my mother's door I am the ugly lover You'll find us crawling on the dirty floor Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones (3x) I'm a belly dancer I'll shake forever and I'll never care I'm a building jumper Roof to roof you see me flying in the air Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones (3x) Somebody got hurt Somebody get hurt Somebody got her |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
i got a broken face i got a i got a broken face uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ooo i got a broken face i got a broken face i got a broken face there was this boy who had two children with his sisters they were his daughters they were his favourite lovers i got no lips, i got no tongue where there were eyes there's only space i got no lips, i got no tongue i got a broken face, uh-huh, uh-huh i got a broken face there was this man who snapped his poke in little pieces and then they drilled holes and then they put 'em back in there i got no lips, i got no tongue where there were eyes there's only space i got no lips, i got no tongue i got a broken face uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ooo i got a broken face the little thing who loves my mother speaks no english but if you saw her you'd say "hey isn't she lovely" i got no lips, i got no tongue where there were eyes there's only space i got no lips, i got no tongue |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
Build high, build high
Build high, build high Cause my old man is bleeding And my poor dog needs feeding And this time I'm really broke So let me feel your leg of hope around me Build high, build high Build high, build high I said build high, yeah, build high Build high, build high Build high, build high Hold me up with pride Cause I'm not beautiful and I don't have no pretty friends, can't pretend I'm tired of believing in the things that go on here Lately it makes me feel just like someone's forming in the air air air Build high, build high Build high, build high I said build high, yeah, build high Build high, build high Build high, build high |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
Betty always knows, Betty always tells
She's laughing desperately Said it felt like a river inside her bones When she went down to the well I'm gonna be with her, she's gonna take me there Lead me by my hand Her body a rocking chair for my soul When we go down to the well I can hardly wait, baby I can hardly wait 'Til we go down to the well Been thinking to myself, and if a love's not long What matter does it make? If there'll be favorite songs playing in my head When we go down to the well I can hardly wait, Betty I can hardly wait 'Til we go down to the well Down to the well, down to the well |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
Outside there's a boxcar waitin'
Outside the family stew Out by the fire breathin' Outside we wait 'til face turns blue I know the nervous walkin' I know the dirty beard hangs Out by the boxcar waitin' Take me away to nowhere plains There is a wait so long You'll never wait so long Here comes your man, here comes your man Here comes your man Big shake on the boxcar movin' Big shake to the land that's falling down Is a wind makes a palm stop blowin' A big, big stone fall and break my crown There is a wait so long You'll never wait so long Here comes your man, here comes your man Here comes your man, here comes your man There is a wait so long You'll never wait so long Here comes your man, here comes your man Here comes your man, here comes your man |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
I'm Amazed
...girls and fucked 'em at school. l I know is that there were rumours he was into field hockey players. So he applied basically. He was gone the next day. And went off with the team. It's like, he was go-they just like, it was so hush hush. They were so...quiet about it. And then the next thing you know... The day before I was wed She went upstairs And then she cut her head away I'm amazed (4x) And when I was A little boy A ball of string Might get up to the rain (???) Before I died I took my Honda And cranked it up up up Too bad it don't have no brakes I'm amazed (4x) |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
In heaven, everything is fine
In heaven, everything is fine In heaven, everything is fine You've got your good thing And I've got mine In heaven, everything is fine In heaven, everything is fine In heaven, everything is fine You got your good thing And you've got mine In heaven! Everything is fine In heaven In heaven! Everything is fine In heaven You've got your good thing and you've got mine! In heaven, everything...is...fine |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
I turned you on the roof to shine your face at me.
Drink wine from your tears, rollin'. Holy moly, rock a my soul Hey, rock a my soul Mmm, rock a my soul Ahh, rock a my soul Hey, rock a my soul Hard. I'm waiting We're waiting For electric In a manor, manor I'm waiting. We're waiting, sister shaking. Harder I try, All the odder I feel, like a Coltrane No brain. Rock a my soul Hey, rock a my soul Hey, rock a my soul Oh, rock a my soul Hey, rock a my soul Hard I'm waiting We're waiting For electric- In a manor, manor I'm waiting We're waiting |
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from Pixies - Pixies [ep] (2002)
There is something about this song
This is a song about something there We did the clubs what ass I was hoping to have her in the sack I was looking handsome She was looking like an erotic vulture I was all dressed in black, she was all dressed up in black Everything was fine down here What you call it here call it what you will here Way down down down in this subbacultcha Her warm white belly in the life I'd lived had seen nothing finer She shakes and she moves me or something She's like jellyroll, like sculpture I was wearing eyeliner, she was wearing eyeliner It was so good down here Saving for my scrapbook here Way down, down, down in this subbacultcha Now we live on the sea And relax and ride the tack Drug running on this Panamanian schooner She walks the deck in a black dress and me, I dress up in black And we listen to the sea and look at the sky in a poetic kind of way What you call it when you look at the sky in a poetic kind of way You know when you grope for luna |
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from A Walk To Remember (워크 투 리멤버) by Mervyn Warren [ost] (2002)
(Check check check
One, two One, two) Spitting in a wishing well Blown to hell Crash On the last splash I know you, little libertine I know you're a real koo koo (Hey now) Want you Koo koo Cannonball Want you Koo koo Cannonball (Hey now) In the shade In the shade (Hey now) In the shade In the shade I know you, little libertine I know you're a cannonball I'll be your whatever you want The bong in this reggae song (Hey now) In the shade (Hey now) In the shade Want you Koo koo Cannonball Want you Koo koo Cannonball Spitting in a wishing well Blown to hell Crash I'm the last splash I'll be your whatever you want The bong in this reggae song (Hey Hey now) Want you Koo koo Cannonball Want you Koo koo Cannonball (Hey now) In the shade In the shade (Hey now) In the shade In the shade. |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
Life forced to drive us Spent the whole trip Tryin' to go my own way Pity for me Tattoo wow What a mile Where are tonight's crimes going? Innocent, I Caught a lawman's daughter Who tried Turnin' it up to unwind Between the soles Under the stories Waiting below A star-hit clock If I Offer to drive Just know where your lifeline's going |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
Say you're One man's taste Want what? Fall and break We've seen the dream folks In our day What? Fought the Father, the Pope Finally sent away Warden! Lock it! Free love's Fought our battles through the day We were full on idle A lot of them say Obey Your colorist Bleach it all away Free reign! Good rest! Break! Every brunette in the way We were full on idle A lot of them say Obey Your violence It's kinda late Say! You're! One man's date Want what? Fall and break We were full on idle A lot of them say Obey your violence Look close! Hate! Tide all white Row! On the glass surf He pulled the paddle It's okay with me What I'd like to do With your violin And it's bow |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
Na na na na na na Ta ah ah ah ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Da da da, da da da Da da, da da da Toil toil toil til I get sick I try reverse, but I'm not that quick Chained to the ground No flyin', for you If you want it bad You gotta steal your own fuel Torn Toiled and troubled Da da da da da da Da da da ah ah Ah-ah Ah-ah Da da da da da da da da Da-ah Da da da! Toil toil toil Till I get sick I try reverse but I'm Not that quick Chained to the ground No flyin' for you If you want it bad You gotta steal your own fuel Torn Toiled and troubled |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
I've laid this island sun a 1000 times I'm on it But I'm going strange This island's chills and shell cover me With winded rock And skies I've got yet to see I tried I even sent in friends They did it as a favor Cause I'm not that way I am the autumn in the scarlet I am the make-up on your eyes I land to sail Island sail Yeah, we're movin Yeah, we're movin This island's sun I've laid 1000 times Fortune me Fortune me Of all my mistakes I think I lent you late But I've never seen a scarlet Or a riot or the violence of you I land to sail Island sail Yeah, we're movin' |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
Better I Better I stayed up Better Mono Put on a side Better I Better I stayed up Better Mono Put on a side |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
No one break for me I just got life I'm in beer class Every Thursday night I was choppered out of sea life Bad advice filled the air Valour Ready Fight Go on, get the mayor Jumped tank And leavin' Broth of thieves Has anyone seen the iguana Has anyone seen the iguana No one broke for me I just got life I'm in cedars Every single night Swarmed and choppered Out of sea life Has anyone seen the iguana (4x) Has anyone Has anyone seen the iguana |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
I got an empty case of Wip-Its No more time on the meter Daybreak About face I think I'm comin' Cross another country line Are we there? Convertible Cookin' with nitrous Crackin' in the air I am the sign of go While last night's stars were high Now they're popping in the sky And the band is jammin' in Daybreak I don't like it Better tonight Better for you Buzzing flourescence I don't what it wants from me If I find the door Then I am the son of go And the band is movin' in That's what you get That's what you get When there's no time on the meter You get An empty case Of Wip-Its And a boyfriend with a beeper |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
Ripped off You smoked the Bible Rolled it up Your last breath Hot on my back You get started Try to get somewhere You move so slow You're not even here Dear traveller It's my death My rhythm My arithmetic I got used to Nobody ridin in the back Sorrow blowin through the veins I'm over Houston You're over the night we met Dear traveller The she Scared electricity Where no human Carries a map You say you gotta burn to shine But every prism unwinds A road to ruin And this tickets mine Dear traveller |
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from Breeders - Title Tk (2002)
When will will make no way steal it Like I found speed on the mic I can't shut up We're street illegal Red hot In ports Swinger The thoughts of scene a crime Steal and all race out of my mind I give up We reckless op'ed And in a hot import Now words I'll always say Since I found speed on the mic I can't shut up To girls that love to haunt The U.S. is made To streak her letterman Back and forth |
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| from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001) | |||||
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from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001)
ride, ride, ride . . . stuck here out of gas out here on the gaza strip from driving in too fast ride, ride, ride . . . let's ride a tire down River Euphrates ride, ride, ride . . . dead sea make it float one sip from the salty wine dead sea make you choke ride, ride, ride . . . let's ride a tire down River Euphrates ride, ride, ride . . . Where Is My Mind? oooooh 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 where is my mind 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 where is my mind 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 where is my mind where is my mind way out in the water see it swimmin' ooooh with your feet in the air and your head on the ground ooooh try this trick and spin it, yeah ooooh ooooh |
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| from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001) | |||||
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from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001)
Vamos
esta pensando sobre viviendo con mi sister en New Jersey echo me dijo que es una vida buena enriqua bien chevere we'll keep well bred we'll stay well fed we'll have our sons they will be all well hung they'll come and play their friends will say your daddy's rich your mama's a pretty thing that maid Maria she's really OK vamos a jugar por la playa i keep gettin' friends looking like lesbians if we get bored we'll move to California they'll come and play their friends will say your daddy's rich your momma's a pretty thing that maid Maria she's really OK vamos a jugar por la playa vamos a jugar por la playa vamos a jugar por la playa vamos a jugar por la playa vamos a jugar por la playa |
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from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001)
Cease to resist, giving my goodbye
Drive my car into the ocean You'll think Im dead, but I sail away On a wave of mutilation A wave Wave Ive kissed mermaids, rode the el nino Walked the sand with the crustaceans Could find my way to mariana On a wave of mutilation, Wave of mutilation Wave of mutilation Wave Wave of mutilation Wave |
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| from Pixies - Complete B Sides [b-sides] (2001) | |||||
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| from The Mod Squad (비트 시티) by Bc Smith [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
From the valley of the missing High lonesome, no pity boy Bragging party just beginning All the tales, mythic noise No cotton, no chloroform Don't throw me off the dorm You know what I mean Fur is flying, I'm on your team Here are hills, dales, and depths You are what I need, to hear So fill the air, with memorized breaths.....memorized breaths From the valley of the missing T-T-Tammy's stoned on dope No kids, no dogs, no fucking daughters Just my business loop I don't know a thing about it Crazy dipper thanks a lot You ride with Rome in your sleep I'm up but the last one-off Here are hills, dales and depths You are what I need, to hear So fill the air, with memorized breaths.....memorized breaths From the valley of the missing High lonesome Bragging party just beginning Mythic, mythic, mythic men |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
You gave me no assist At the holidays Now that they're dead and gone Power on Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus I know you're not sane anymore That doesn't mean you're fine One in this alter-sound Die around Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
If you wore one big mask
You'd never get a chance to kick ass Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Aaaaaaah hope you've got a minute Yeah, I'd love a minute of time Or they all go "Fuck it if your winded" You know, given me the rhyme Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Aaaaah, hope you've got a minute Yeah, I've got a minute of time For they all go, "Fuck it if your wasted" You know, givin' me a rhyme Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated If you wore one big mask You'd never get a chance to kick ass De-mons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all As long as no one follows, nope The string things out for string So many for "moi" Dedicated all Dedicated, dedicated |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Empty glasses
There's just ice cubes Where's the waitress?!? Where's my other shoe?!? That's the boy I like now (?) Got this full cup I have a chance At the boy I was depantsed! Dry heaves on the stair! Empty Empty Empty glasses Empty glasses Dry heaves on the stairs!! Empty Empty glasses There's just ice cubes Where's the waitress?!? Where's my other shoe?!? (There's my other shoe!) Dry heaves on the stairs! Empty Empty I had a chance At the boy; I was depantsed! Dry heaves on the stair! Empty Empty |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Distant time
Eternal pact in me Where the spites despise Were whispered in my sleep Here no crickets, no praise Under the water, under the waves Purely count whistles in time And our last of the leisurely wine You're too fast for me Distant time Eternal pact in me Where the spites despise Were whispered in my sleep Here no crickets, no praise Under the water, under the waves Purely count whistles in time And our last of the leisurely wine You're too fast for me |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Say you're one man's taste
"Want what?" Fall and break We've seen the dream, folks, in our day What? Fought The Father the Pope Finally sent away Warden, lock it Free love's fought our battles thru the day We were full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your colorist, Bleach it all away Free reign, good rest Break, every brunette in the way When we're full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your violence" Well, It's kinda late Say you're one man's date Want WHAT? fall and break We were full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your violence, Look close- hate tide all white Row on the glass surf He pulled the paddle Okay with me in silence What I'd like to do With your violin And it's bow |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Hoverin' Hoverin' above the universe We were floatin' We didn't know where we were Flyin' down the street But our feet not touchin' Ah we saw it all But we don't remember nothin' Hoverin' That's with everybody dazed Hoverin' We do it everyday Don't do it if you plan to stick around! Straight Yeah, we're straight We get high on our music Meant to Made to smoke until we're too sick They're hoverin' They don't need their starships Cause they're hovering they're on eternal eclipse Hoverin' That's with everybody dazed Hoverin' Through everyday Don't do it if you plan to stick around! |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
I'd like to fly out
Fly away from here Find you up with beers Man I'm stoned I want to change And not make a sound I'm out of town I am decided I will be better to fly tonight I need to learn How you look so well And you glow I want to know Better watch your ass The time is moving fast I am decided I will be better to fly tonight |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Generate the wave
On the ground Deep cleeeaow A photopass Four words of hate Me I'm packing bleak, yeah Her refrain Spred over the stars A stock went by Me I'm satisfied Oooooh how Generate the wave Generate the way Oooooh how Generate the way |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Now I like to get loud
I like to go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by Ridin' around You spat in my eye Just to think, you were just passin' by We were hike to hike Breezing by You broke the pace Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride Now I like to get loud I like to go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by We were hike to hike Breezing by You broke the pace Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride Now my wheels are off the ground They keep spinnin' 'round Just to think, you were just passin' by Now I like to get loud Go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Sent away for a wonderful girl
She'll be there soon Now she's a girl We talked on the phone She just showed up the next day Stay for a wonderful while I was enriched in ways I really can't describe I'll whine I'll live, no memory I remember it I see Here eternities For wound and kind (?) Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time Here eternities For wound and kind Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time Wonderful girl She's a poet You know it Need a ride to the store I'll whine I'll live, no memory I remember it I see Here eternities For wound and kind Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Cottonhead, cottonhead Cottonhead, cottonhead I say I will not I say i will not Go to Sobercity I won't Go to sobercity i won't Curtailed times, Curtailed times, Once all the best was mine Once all the best was mine Tipp City, I'm still here Tipp city, i'm still here Tammy all day Tammy all day I hate old people I do I hate old people i do Everything dispensed that we missed Everything dispensed that we missed The busting studs said it was good The busting studs said it was good Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going Peacock caught looking in a mirror Peacock caught looking in a mirror Stop drinking my beer Stop drinking my beer With dawn patrol on With dawn patrol on I wanna be a city official I wanna be a city official 'Cause no one gets ya 'cause no one gets ya Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going Cottonhead, cottonhead Cottonhead, cottonhead I have relations I have relations With anonymous internet nation With anonymous internet nation Curtailed times Curtailed times Once all the best was mine Once all the best was mine Tipp City yea, I'm still here. Tipp city yea, i'm still here. Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going |
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from No Alternative (1993)
Four hours in the pot, one hour out
It grows and I sleep standing up When Iris sleeps over What a book she'll write Oh last night Oh come on, nobody wants that Sister, sister, Oh... We play hour by hour Hour by hour Hour by hour Four hours to daylight, four hours and then Pour water on me til I live again When Iris sleeps over It'll be alright All last night But come on, nobody wants that Sister, sister, oh... We play hour by hour Hour by hour Hour by hour |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
Pioneer of aerodynamics
Little Eiffel, little Eiffel They thought he was real smart Alec Little Eiffel, little Eiffel He thought big and they called it a phallic Little Eiffel, little Eiffel They didn't know he was panoramic Little Eiffel stands in the archway Little Eiffel, little Eiffel Keeping low doesn't make no sense Sometimes people can be oh so dense They didn't want it but he built it anyway Little Eiffel, little Eiffel Little Eiffel stands in the archway Little Eiffel, little Eiffel Keeping low don't make sense Keeping low doesn't make no sense Little Eiffel, little Eiffel Little Eiffel stands in the archway Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics Oh Alexander, I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
Speed leaving without warning
I need some place to sleep tonight Blowing in the rocking of the pine Speed leaving without warning The sunlight is going into the mountain I will crawl into the mountain Sun shines in the rusty morning Skyline of the Olympus Mons I think about it sometimes Sun shines in the rusty morning Once I had a good fly Into the mountain I will fall Into the mountain, oh yeah Into the mountain I will fall Into the mountain, oh yeah Into the mountain I will fall I will fall |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
I had me a vision
There wasn't any television From looking into the sun Looking into the sun We've got to think quick Says blind Saint Nick From looking into the sun Looking into the sun We've got to get some beer We've got no atmosphere From looking into the sun Looking into the sun I had me a vision There wasn't any television From looking into the sun Looking into the sun Looking into the sun |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
As soon as I get my head around you
I come around catching sparks off you I get an electric shock from you This secondhand living just won't do And the way I feel tonight I could die and I wouldn't mind And there's something going on inside Makes you wanna feel, makes you wanna try Makes you wanna blow the stars from the sky And I can't stand up, I can't cool down I can't get my head off the ground As soon as I get my head around you I come around catching sparks off you And all I ever got from you Was all I ever took from you Yeah, the world could die in pain And I wouldn't feel no shame And there's nothing holding me to blame Makes you wanna feel, makes you wanna try Makes you wanna blow the stars from the sky And I'm taking myself to a dirty part of town Where all my troubles can't be found I'm taking myself to a dirty part of town Where all my troubles can't be found It makes you wanna feel, makes you wanna try Makes you wanna blow the stars from the sky |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
The day since I met her
I can't believe it's true She came here from Memphis Across the ocean sailing And I saw her And I pleaded Why do you come so far? And she said Trying to get to you How I tried to get to you Trying to get to you I'm sending a letter I'll send it right to you I'll send it to Memphis I know that someday Everything I needed And I wanted Used to be that my head was haunted And all these sirens, they make me mad And all this violence, it brings me down I feel strong I feel lucky Trying to get to you Said I'm going to get to you Trying to get to you |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
At the station
At the border An egression to the exterior law and order Upward plantation I remember your red dress Like a field full o' poppies You were making me dreamy Stunned by a love, got to do what your head says, could not let it stop me They got one leaving today They got one leaving today They got one leaving today And it's going away They got one leaving today They got one leaving today They got one leaving today And it's going away Got my feet in the stirrup It can be kind of banal But I dream of your red dress Riding down these dry canals Oh baby, it's not Europe But I'm sending you money I'm sending you lots of money so you can buy a ticket You will be my Martian honey all the day They got one leaving today They got one leaving today They got one leaving today And it's going away They got one leaving today They got one leaving today They got one leaving today And it's going away |
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from Pixies 4집 - Trompe Le Monde (1991)
Last night he could not make it
He tried hard but he could not make it Last night he could not make it On a holiday, so many miles Looking for a place to stay near some friendly star He found this mote And now we wonder where we are How could this so great, turn so shitty? He ended up in army crates And photographs in files His tiny boat sparked as he turned to graze our city I started driving on the motorway I was feeling down Last night he could not make it Last night he could not make it He tried hard but he could not make it Last night he could not make it On a holiday, so many miles Looking for a place to stay near some friendly star He found this mote And now we wonder how could this so great turn so shit He ended up in army crates and photographs in files His tiny boat sparked as he grazed it He started heading for the motorway And he came right now |
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