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from Best Laid Plans (씨크릿) by Craig Armstrong [ost] (1999)
The first kiss you planted to my face.
The second twist tonight, a fate. And somehow the taste of fear took up all the space in here. (more or less) I pick a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less) Disintegrated, strategically impressed. (more or less) No longer residents at the new address. (more or less) Scratch me like a perfume ad, recycle all the plans we had. (more or less) Whenever I fake, (more or less) whoever I take, (more or less) however it breaks, (more or less) someone's gonna fall. I sense a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you more or less. (more or less) I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less) Like sinking ships dragged into abyss, just slammin in simpleness. Wherever I take the night, keeping it eye to eye, just slammin with tastiness. (more or less) I pick a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less) Disintegrated, strategically digress. (more or less) No longer residents at your own address. (more or less) Watch me like a prison guard, swipe me like a credit card. (more or less) Whenever I fake, (more or less) whoever I take, (more or less) however it breaks, (more or less) someone's gonna fall. (more or less) I sense a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you more or less. (more or less) I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less) (more or less) Take me, shake me, knock me with a million ways that we relate. We both come to suffocate to make it through the night today. (more or less) Count the days strategically (more or less) creeping to believe in me. (more or less) Who to blame and who will be, (more or less) make it through an irony. (more or less) Whenever I fake, (more or less) whoever I take, (more or less) however it breaks, (more or less) someone's gonna fall. (more or less) I sense a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you more or less. (more or less) I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less) Those that think and those that do. (Whenever I fake, (more or less)) Am I up or am I blue? (whoever I take, (more or less)) Take up all the space in here (however it breaks, (more or less)) as we try to hide our fear. (someone's gonna fall. (more or less)) When we try the simple sense, (I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)) faded out the sun will cleanse (?) (hurting you more or less. (more or less)) Now I start to reminisce, (I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)) moving on to picture this. (more or less) Take me, shake me, knock me with (Whenever I fake, (more or less)) a million ways that we relate. (whoever I take, (more or less)) We both come to suffocate (however it breaks, (more or less)) to make it through the night today. (someone's gonna fall. (more or less)) Count the days strategically, (I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)) creeping to believe in me. (hurting you more or less. (more or less)) Who to blame and who will be, (I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)) make it through an irony. (more or less) Now that's tasting on my lips (Whenever I fake, (more or less)) fear that's always sour bliss. (whoever I take, (more or less)) Now I start to reminisce, (however it breaks, (more or less)) moving on to picture this. (someone's gonna fall. (more or less)) Is this terror, is this bliss (I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)) sinking down deep to abyss? (hurting you more or less. (more or less)) Drinking up and making kisses (I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)) searching for the surfaces. (more or less) Those that think and those that do Am I up or am I blue? Take up all the space in here as we try to hide our fear. When we try to save ourselves..... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
So sassy...
So sassy... Fellas got to give me the most respect Cause you know I don't like to waste my time So don't give me that I'm laying down I syzzle slow I might be tripping but I do my thing I play the games like monkey in the middle - not - Piece by piece like a puzzle we come together Guru... "You never seen a girl like this before Because she's so sassy completely secure Check out the way she walks and talks She got the force to knock it out the box Now I know this lady for some time Yes of course she's fine The only one of her kind - buss it The lady has so much pazzaz if you step To her wrong you're getting played the jazz" Conversations Don't say the most Along the way I've heard some boasting I roll my dice and take what comes Numbers, numbers, numbers As I hang with my chums I count my lucky days - cause I know when they come If you're looking for a ride boy watch me run All the way to China Or just between peace and man "On yes she's nifty-hefty The beat plays on She's bout to rip the roof from Dusk to dawn So when you see lady for must give her props Keep the champagne floran??? Until the music stop I'm man of my time she's a woman of hers to Old fashioned but still stashing a few New styles for roughneck rude So I'm gonna stuff it in your face like gourmet food. " And hooked like a picture and look to the wall And hanging like Picasso seems so tall Voluptous I had a choice to be monagomous Me and my baby forgot to check what day it was Under the covers kissing the way it was Freshly squeezed so pure and natural unique in character and this is factual. So sassy... So sassy... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
With the power that some lovin' can bring
Makes the mountain high stacks of money and things That i need change And fade away sometimes When i look in the mirror I see a little clearer I am what i am And you are you to Do you like what you see? Do you like yourself? Chorus: Money love And goldpayments We spend our lives thinking they are saviors Money talks but love is for real And you know that, uhuhuh... Then a picture comes into my mind Everybody knows you need some money sometimes Could it be that we need lovin' to survive So look into my eyes I wont tell you lies Who do you see? Do you see yourself? Do you like what you see? Do you like yourself? Chorus So how do we drink in a sinking ship? How do we float in a sinking boat? How do we rock when the rock is rollin'? Give me a float |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
Into a world I plunge thru my headphones
Escape into the streetlight I begin to believe in destiny When my surroundings in rhythm with me I'm just a grain of sand walking in a sea of people I look around me and my name is just someone For a moment in time I belong Where my heart beats the fear is gone Like destiny So move with me I'm strong enough To be weak in your arms Move with me I'm strong enough To be real in your arms Whispering as I was driving Quietly the car was rolling Like a bullet I was feeling the speed moving Me faster. Addicted to the rhythm On my ghetto blaster That's me supposing That the clarity of thought Is clear enough to think It's real enough to touch The wind on me got me tripping Can I keep you next to me Till the end of the world Like the joker on the pile Never coming or going The colour of my true cards was showing Keeping in touch with an idea That I been growing Trust trust I must trust With my head on my chest I rest with the rest of the restless |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
I'm just another voice from the street,
And since it's my choice, I feel that I must speak. Now I know that you won't listen to little me, But I can't rest unless I get this off my chest. See the city's my home, the streets where I roam, But still I leave the drugs and violence alone. And so I try to stay in the right frame of mind, Although I know some people who might say that I'm Crazy and lazy for not breakin' out, But the city has soul and that's what I'm about. I have an appetite that must be fed, No longer blind and being led. The type of freedom that you can buy, My bank won't lend me yet. But still I can get by, and even smile. So don't judge me by the colour of my skin; My blood runs as deep as your runs red, Which takes me out of the rap. [Chorus] The choice is mine, With my joy and pain inside, And I ain't gone under yet! See bodies with souls living in the street. No one wants to live with nothing to eat, But to climb over living people and feel That they brought it on themselves 'cause They lazy or would rather steal is a mystery. So don't judge me by the colour of my skin; My blood runs as deep as your runs red, Which takes me out of the verse. [Chorus] Your under is my over; I've never seen your over yet, But don't forget I ain't gone under yet! Your under is my over; I've never seen your over yet, But don't forget I ain't gone under yet! Your under is my over; I've never seen your over yet, But don't forget I ain't gone under yet! Your under is my over; I've never seen your over yet, But don't forget I ain't gone under yet! I don't steal, I don't run tricks or scams, 'Cause I'm a strong young woman; yes I know who I am. But sometimes it's so hard to get by, Tough circumstances make me want to get high. But I don't go too far 'cause that ain't my style, So why don't you come live next to me for a while? |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
I think I could give myself up to you
Cause you pushed your way thru my attitude But a taste of life on the tip of my tongue Won't let me forget. It just reminds me Of all the things I've been fed And all the magazines that I've read I'm suspicious of what you said How long can we be this way How long can we live this way Will twisted tongues bring us down Or the twisted world we're living in Or am I the one that's twisted too Thinking we'll make it thru Lipstick smiles bring me worries When I imagine you with somebody else That's when I know you got me twisted baby Oh these wicked jealousies could bring us down Every woman to herself Every man is his own When I'm with you the feeling's stronger I wonder chorus: How Long can we be this way How long can we live this way... The thought of saying I'll give you everything I got Seems so empty cause it's stereotype To protect my sanity chorus |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
Call yourself a family man
Talking 'bout the families plan To bring the sweet talk deep and down Works better than an average pick up line You put your woman out to pasture On the promises you gave her last year Peace and love is on your head And the grass is greener playing 'round Your family seed is what you spread Chorus: Buddy my friend Who you think you fooling Buddy my friend And what about your woman Buddy my friend Who you think you fooling Buddy my friend I don't care what you do But there's a hypocrite that lives in you Cause if your woman gave her love In the same way that you do You'd feel a-way You know you would Chorus Buddy my friend Treat her that way And you'll be x-d soon Buddy x-d soon |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
Wake up without a blink
To an even pace where nothing moves Except the pressure from a funky saturday Dropping like bricks on my head Or over the milkyway Starlit electric beams had only just touched me I must have dreamt myself astray The only milkyway i have is in the middle of the day Chorus: Somedays are better than somedays Good sundays are better than somedays Today i'd even take a bad monday Cause this sunday's a pure pressure inside of me Danced till my feet were blue To erase the thoughts i just remember you Tears lost in the turn of the years Return on days like this Kissing in the sunrays I knew that it was sunday Cause my memory's like blueprint in my head Chorus (and the little rap says) Give me grits and eggs give me ham and bacon And a pancake with some maple syrup Cause it is sunday (god knows what the dogs are saying) We made it thru....maybe |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
You can find some time to be someone
Like a valentine for a lonely soul You can treat me like a fool And hate- Some love brings me down Some love turns me round and round And round and round And round and round and round and round and round Is it something that i said Is it something that i did Is it something that i, that i got In my head Laying in my bed is so real 'cause i know what i feel But together we stand and together We lay Hey listen to the voice of experience This is how i live tomorrow and today Listen to the voice of experience That's how i live Stop the beat. listen to the melody Round and round and round and round Huh, yeah i know when i got the feeling A feeling of love knocking on my door First there was fifty and then there was more What a bore then there was none Now there's one cause i'm a lucky one Feelings of love i've got feelings of affection Come on and give it to me give it with protection There's no time we're out of luck The law says we can't talk about a -? Huh Chorus: Round and round and round Round and round and round Round and round and round Round and round and round Round and round and round But i need some s-e-x-e-d-u-c-a-t-i-o-n yeah Sex education For the people ya 'all Parents and teachers get together get cool Children need to learn about sex In school Children need to learn about sex in school You think they don't do it?? Don't get fooled Parents don't turn your back on the pack Teachers want to teach but the law says whack Don't let your ki |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
I've got a little piece of mind
From the comfort of a stranger Like vulture love does We took from each other Justify desire with a verdict that comes empty When we exist In the air that we breath in Acoustic Loneliness Incidental Relationships [Chorus] Nothing in this time is done With peace in mind So I claim a piece of this world To get peace in mind from Memories I took to heart That left me colorblind So I'm taking daily bread and wine To keep me cool inside I had a home Inside of me Acoustic Acoustic loneliness I knew a young girl by the name of Suzie Now she sleeps with her arm on a Uzi Cause she sleeps giving up what she's got for free Acoustically trained in love She talks in mono monologues [Chorus] Tomorrow's promises They have all just past away They slip through my fingers Now their all Just history [Chorus:Repeat x2] Keep me cool inside Like the wind on me My memories Coming to me Come on honey Aaw baby Let's take it slow Let's some bread Let's take some wine Let's spend some time |
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from Neneh Cherry - Home Brew (1992)
On a table lies the crust of what he
Had and just leaves behind As i put bread down on the list of things That i had to buy By the store leaves your mountain bike You on the floor still looking hard core The colour is read under my show And the friend is gone who put a hole In you Insensitivity took a hold of me And i felt it colour me blue inside And i left taking a part of you Like red red paint on the sole Of my shoe nothing to do with Common sense or Chorus: Sensitivity. i'm feeling cold Like concrete Your dignity's reflecting In the way i feel it Open minded. the thoughts are clear From feeling regardless. heart beats With pain You were oh so happy just the other day Now heartbeats with pain took it all away The cradle did rock for you too Looking out from the inside While life turns to blue Watching all the glass faces Leave their red red footprints On our Chorus By the store lays your mountain bike You on the floor no more hard core The colour was red under my shoe And the friend has gone Who put a whole in you Guided by the blue light that Takes you away i'm on my way home Guided by the blue light That takes you away I'm on my way home Guided by the blue light I'm on my way home... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Luck has been on your side boy,
And life is what you made it As you've done what you can do People say People say that your the only one Time keeps slipping thru the hour class You're living in the future boy But there something inside Something to hide In too much pride Maybe you cried Wondering why You know you've got to feel it Feel it over you, under you Talking to your little sister now Tell her how you turned to liquid love Don't get beaten by the tide boy You've got so much to give of yourself Some of the things you said Been living in your head you know And what you feel Are just trade marks of your suffering But you're looking for a reason for everything 'Coz you know that there has to be something in Every little thing that you're Feeling feeling feeling feeling, over you Voices on your shoulder Pounding in your temple Like a bullet in your head Waiting for release Your simplistic measures Your holistic treasures What you want and what you need What you feel in your dreams Been around and fought a lot of wars Before you could walk But then again you walked A lot of miles before you could talk And now you know that you feel it What you gonna Can you can you Feel it, feel it, feel it Over you, Can you can you feel it Feel it, feel it, over you Can you can you feel it Feel it .... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Hard black soil called the chernozem
Driving uptown with some per diems Won't somebody check the hem Falling down this dress again Sporting hot jeans on the butt again Got to get home before the Mayhem Won't somebody check the tide Before we run and hide again Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Stole the wheel off a car called a Porsche While I was chewing the fat that disturbs me It's always there because We play the game the way we are I got a view on outer space paparrazi It's always there cause I know that they watch me I bathe away in darkness All because I'm paranoid Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Chauvinistic femme come arousing Got a groove in the hem of your hygiene Won't somebody break my boundary Or leave that femme for another day I like a brain and I like my bimbo I like 'em vain let 'em lick my limbo The boldest kiss the mayhem Slipping down the waterside Mum & Dad are feeling kind of hurt To get me back they got to get me first Am I guilty quench my thirst Spill my wine and french I quim Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Repeat |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
I've come up hard baby
And now I'm cool Didn't make it sugar Playing by the rules I've come up hard baby But now I'm fine. In checking trouble sugar Moving down the line I've come up hard baby But that's ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way I've come up hard baby I've been for real Gonna keep on moving Gonna go to town I've come up hard Come up and get down There's only three things that's for sure Taxes death and trouble This I know baby Oh I've come up hard baby With a troubled mind But then I've got my share Of what's mine Oh I've come up hard baby But that's Ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way Oh I've come up hard baby I know some places And I see some faces, I've got the connections, They dig my directions, What people say That's ok They don't bother me I'm ready to make it Don't care what the weather Don't care about no trouble Got myself together Got the kind of protection It's all around me I've come up hard but now I'm cool I didn't make it baby Playing by the rules Oh I've come up hard baby But that's Ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way Oh I've come up hard baby With the troubled mind But then I've got my share Of what's mine I've come up hard But now I'm fine Checking trouble sugar Moving down the line .... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
I wasn't born
Born to stay Thought that I'd buy you A golden ring A golden ring for your finger Yeah A golden ring for your finger I was a woman That was born to travel I'd go anywhere That whims would allow Now I'm going to buy a ring A golden ring for your finger I thought you'd never Ever relate To a stranger Of a thousand years to late Now I'm going to buy a ring Yeah A golden ring for your finger I thought you'd never Ever relate To a stranger Of a thousand years to late Now I'm going to buy a ring Yeah A golden ring for your finger |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane
Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms For the sword and the stone Bad to the bone Battle is not over Even when it's won And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout, J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes, Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas Changer 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in And there's a million voices And there's a million voices To tell you what she should be thinking So you better sober up for just a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
I love the way you walk,
i love the way you talk With your mouthful The way you park on the sidewalk The way you are in the car I'll make you love the way I behave On my bad days Show you the trigger to my bitch switch And how to play with my witch stitch Kiss my dirty feet i'll take you out for dinner Laugh at my jokes I wanna sit on your back Close my eyes Take your pulse It's 120 And it's rising All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you X4 I love the way you rob a shop I love the way your belly flops As the morning drops And the way you change from playing cup When you force me to stop First my assailant Then my private federal agent Bang my feet chain my hands And ignore my demands Kiss my dirty feet i'll take you out for dinner Laugh at my jokes ahah I wanna sit on your back Close my eyes Take your pulse It's 120 (ahhhhh) And it's rising (ahhhh) All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you now All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you oh All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you yeah All I wanna do, Is kootchi kootchi kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you oh All I wanna do, Is kootchi kootchi kootchi kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you now You're like maggots in my brain Crawling through my veins All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you Kootchi X9 koo. |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
A bit of friendly beastiality
With the stockings that I tied you up so easily As the window breaks the window pain Puts the hand in to the till to get some pretty change. What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point Take you down into a dead end lane Make me walk on broken glass And let my liquid make petal coloured moves Removes the lipstick stains that still remain Am I still the same What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point As I take you through the bedroom door You can be my mother You can be my whore Take a lesson in geography Wash me down in pepsi Sweet obsess possess me What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
You fed the fire all my letters
Like you fed me french fries And in my dead mouth Lies the taste that's like the Look in your dead eyes Don't give me your expression Don't even swim with me I've got the nerve to tell you You'll never live thru me Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home And like a witness that has Come to be that's my expression And though I live through your eyes I've just lived in one dimension You wanna let off a gun Press one hard be hard on I wonder is your wisdom Telling you'll never get to you Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home I gave you satisfaction It's murder here when I'm round So keep my felt tip impressions and bury me Never to be found Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me bury me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me, bury me I wanna go home now Carry me I wanna go home Carry me yeah Bury me yeah Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Bury me carry me Carry me bury me I wanna go home |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Into the morning
Got me through the night I've seen the light I see the light I live of what I need I've got greed I've been a sinner for as long as I know So help me understand The little that I know Shadow dancing with my spirit Got to face your demon on your own Take my body and put it through the dust I've been buried in the crust Together now So help me understand The little that I know Together now, together now It's us now, It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... The descendants of Christ And it's you Will you help me I'm confused What you gonna do With the little that I know With the little that I got We're together now, we're together It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Everything, anything I see
Anything, everything I feel Everyday anytime I know Anything everyone has to go Champagne lingers in my glass The party's over I see my reflection, sipping And it reminds me I'd like to see you Having more fun If you can I look at you But it's me I see It's everything I know ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) It's everything and everyone around me that I see Everything is real Everything I feel In my mirror I see myself In that mirror Inside myself Sometimes I feel it coming to me Thinking of you when I'm looking at my body I can touch myself with my own understanding My resolution to be broken That I see now And it's me I see It's everything I know ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everything and everyone around me that I know Everything is real Everything I feel No real solutions In clipping from the past I see my reflection at last Books full of pictures Remembering the blasts Times consequences Makes me go fast And it's me I see And It's everywhere I go It's me I see It's everything I see ( it's me I see ) And it's everywhere I go Yeah ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everywhere I go ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everything and everyone around me that I love Everything is real Everything I feel |
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from Bridget Jones''s Diary 2 (브리짓 존스의 일기 2) by Patrick Doyle [ost] (2001)
You gotta be fortunate
You gotta be lucky now I was just sitting here Thinking good and bad But I'm the kinda woman That was built to last They tried erasing me But they couldn't wipe out my past To save my child I'd rather go hungry I got all of Ethiopia Inside of me And my blood flows Through every man In this godless land That delivered me I've cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. I've born and I've bread. I've cleaned and I've fed. And for my healing wits I've been called a witch. I've crackled in the fire And been called a liar. I've died so many times I'm only just coming to life. Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. My blood flows Through every man and every child In this godless land That delivered me I cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. |
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from Sliver (슬리버) by Howard Shore [omnibus, ost] (1993)
Into a world I plunge thru my headphones
Escape into the streetlight I begin to believe in destiny When my surroundings in rhythm with me I'm just a grain of sand walking in a sea of people I look around me and my name is just someone For a moment in time I belong Where my heart beats the fear is gone Like destiny So move with me I'm strong enough To be weak in your arms Move with me I'm strong enough To be real in your arms Whispering as I was driving Quietly the car was rolling Like a bullet I was feeling the speed moving Me faster. Addicted to the rhythm On my ghetto blaster That's me supposing That the clarity of thought Is clear enough to think It's real enough to touch The wind on me got me tripping Can I keep you next to me Till the end of the world Like the joker on the pile Never coming or going The colour of my true cards was showing Keeping in touch with an idea That I been growing Trust trust I must trust With my head on my chest I rest with the rest of the restless |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Into the morning Got me through the night
I've seen the light I see the light I live of what I need I've got greed I've been a sinner for as long as I know So help me understand The little that I know Shadow dancing with my spirit Got to face your demon on your own Take my body and put it through the dust I've been buried in the crust Together now So help me understand The little that I know Together now, together now It's us now, It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... The descendants of Christ And it's you Will you help me I'm confused What you gonna do With the little that I know With the little that I got We're together now, we're together It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Luck has been on your side boy,
And life is what you made it As you've done what you can do People say People say that your the only one Time keeps slipping thru the hour class You're living in the future boy But there something inside Something to hide In too much pride Maybe you cried Wondering why You know you've got to feel it Feel it over you, under you Talking to your little sister now Tell her how you turned to liquid love Don't get beaten by the tide boy You've got so much to give of yourself Some of the things you said Been living in your head you know And what you feel Are just trade marks of your suffering But you're looking for a reason for everything 'Coz you know that there has to be something in Every little thing that you're Feeling feeling feeling feeling, over you Voices on your shoulder Pounding in your temple Like a bullet in your head Waiting for release Your simplistic measures Your holistic treasures What you want and what you need What you feel in your dreams Been around and fought a lot of wars Before you could walk But then again you walked A lot of miles before you could talk And now you know that you feel it What you gonna Can you can you Feel it, feel it, feel it Over you, Can you can you feel it Feel it, feel it, over you Can you can you feel it Feel it .... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Hard black soil called the chernozem
Driving uptown with some per diems Won't somebody check the hem Falling down this dress again Sporting hot jeans on the butt again Got to get home before the Mayhem Won't somebody check the tide Before we run and hide again Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Stole the wheel off a car called a Porsche While I was chewing the fat that disturbs me It's always there because We play the game the way we are I got a view on outer space paparrazi It's always there cause I know that they watch me I bathe away in darkness All because I'm paranoid Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Chauvinistic femme come arousing Got a groove in the hem of your hygiene Won't somebody break my boundary Or leave that femme for another day I like a brain and I like my bimbo I like 'em vain let 'em lick my limbo The boldest kiss the mayhem Slipping down the waterside Mum & Dad are feeling kind of hurt To get me back they got to get me first Am I guilty quench my thirst Spill my wine and french I quim Got a hornbeam growing in the garden Always climbing the tree is the morphine Got a view of the love and I'm chillin' Got a view of the hem of the horizon Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Won't you Unbutton my stuff Won't you Come and zip me up Repeat |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
I've come up hard baby
And now I'm cool Didn't make it sugar Playing by the rules I've come up hard baby But now I'm fine. In checking trouble sugar Moving down the line I've come up hard baby But that's ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way I've come up hard baby I've been for real Gonna keep on moving Gonna go to town I've come up hard Come up and get down There's only three things that's for sure Taxes death and trouble This I know baby Oh I've come up hard baby With a troubled mind But then I've got my share Of what's mine Oh I've come up hard baby But that's Ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way Oh I've come up hard baby I know some places And I see some faces, I've got the connections, They dig my directions, What people say That's ok They don't bother me I'm ready to make it Don't care what the weather Don't care about no trouble Got myself together Got the kind of protection It's all around me I've come up hard but now I'm cool I didn't make it baby Playing by the rules Oh I've come up hard baby But that's Ok 'Coz trouble man Don't get in my way Oh I've come up hard baby With the troubled mind But then I've got my share Of what's mine I've come up hard But now I'm fine Checking trouble sugar Moving down the line .... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
I wasn't born
Born to stay Thought that I'd buy you A golden ring A golden ring for your finger Yeah A golden ring for your finger I was a woman That was born to travel I'd go anywhere That whims would allow Now I'm going to buy a ring A golden ring for your finger I thought you'd never Ever relate To a stranger Of a thousand years to late Now I'm going to buy a ring Yeah A golden ring for your finger I thought you'd never Ever relate To a stranger Of a thousand years to late Now I'm going to buy a ring Yeah A golden ring for your finger |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane
Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms For the sword and the stone Bad to the bone Battle is not over Even when it's won And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout, J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes, Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas Changer 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in And there's a million voices And there's a million voices To tell you what she should be thinking So you better sober up for just a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
A bit of friendly beastiality
With the stockings that I tied you up so easily As the window breaks the window pain Puts the hand in to the till to get some pretty change. What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point Take you down into a dead end lane Make me walk on broken glass And let my liquid make petal coloured moves Removes the lipstick stains that still remain Am I still the same What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point As I take you through the bedroom door You can be my mother You can be my whore Take a lesson in geography Wash me down in pepsi Sweet obsess possess me What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point What love What hate Could reach the point of no return What love What hate Could reach the point |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
You fed the fire all my letters
Like you fed me french fries And in my dead mouth Lies the taste that's like the Look in your dead eyes Don't give me your expression Don't even swim with me I've got the nerve to tell you You'll never live thru me Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home And like a witness that has Come to be that's my expression And though I live through your eyes I've just lived in one dimension You wanna let off a gun Press one hard be hard on I wonder is your wisdom Telling you'll never get to you Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home I gave you satisfaction It's murder here when I'm round So keep my felt tip impressions and bury me Never to be found Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me bury me carry me I wanna go home Carry me bury me I wanna go home Carry me, bury me I wanna go home now Carry me I wanna go home Carry me yeah Bury me yeah Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home Bury me carry me Carry me bury me I wanna go home |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Into the morning Got me through the night
I've seen the light I see the light I live of what I need I've got greed I've been a sinner for as long as I know So help me understand The little that I know Shadow dancing with my spirit Got to face your demon on your own Take my body and put it through the dust I've been buried in the crust Together now So help me understand The little that I know Together now, together now It's us now, It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... The descendants of Christ And it's you Will you help me I'm confused What you gonna do With the little that I know With the little that I got We're together now, we're together It's us now And there's them, and there's them And should we start again Together now, together now It's us now, it's us now... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Man (1996)
Everything, anything I see
Anything, everything I feel Everyday anytime I know Anything everyone has to go Champagne lingers in my glass The party's over I see my reflection, sipping And it reminds me I'd like to see you Having more fun If you can I look at you But it's me I see It's everything I know ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) It's everything and everyone around me that I see Everything is real Everything I feel In my mirror I see myself In that mirror Inside myself Sometimes I feel it coming to me Thinking of you when I'm looking at my body I can touch myself with my own understanding My resolution to be broken That I see now And it's me I see It's everything I know ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everything and everyone around me that I know Everything is real Everything I feel No real solutions In clipping from the past I see my reflection at last Books full of pictures Remembering the blasts Times consequences Makes me go fast And it's me I see And It's everywhere I go It's me I see It's everything I see ( it's me I see ) And it's everywhere I go Yeah ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everywhere I go ( it's me I see ) It's everything I feel ( it's me I see ) And it's everything and everyone around me that I love Everything is real Everything I feel |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home. They all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys That's the girls on the block with the nasty curls Wearing padded bras sucking beers through straws Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours? Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Chorus1: Who's looking good today? Who's looking good in every way? No style rookie You better watch don't mess with me Chorus2: No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Get funky. Yeah Timmy. Tell it like it is. Check out this DJ. So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy But you had to have style get a gold tooth smile Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile Committed a crime and went inside It was coming your way but you had to survive When you lost your babe, you lost the race Now you're looking at me to take her place. Chorus1 Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky sax. Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch. Looking good in a Buffalo Stance. Looking good when it comes to the crunch Looking good's a state of mind State of mind don't look behind you State of mind or you'll be dead State of mind may I remind you Bomb the Bass...rock this place! What is he like? What's he like anway? Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a gigolo man You know I mean? Chorus2 X 2 Wind on my face, sound in my ears Water from my eyes, and you on my mind As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into your soul. Chorus2 to fade... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Ok, you're on your own, it's late
Your girlfriend is on another date with the hero in your dream Turn around, ask yourself. so, you think you're gonna win this time manchild? Is it the pain of the drinking Or the sunday sinking feeling The car never seems to work When it's late your girlfriend's on a date And the hero with her in your dream In your sleep it seemed to like you Turn around and ask yourself Turn around ask yourself Chorus: Manchild, will you ever win Manchild, look at the state you're in Could you go undercover And sell your brand new lover (could you) Be someone else for a night Maybe someone else will love you You sell your soul for a tacky song Like the one you hear on the radio Turn around ask yourself Turn around and ask yourself Chorus: Manchild, will you ever win Manchild, look at the state you're in Manchild, he will make you cry Manchild, manchild, manchild From monday down to friday You're working on another man's car Or is it in the factory? It doesn't matter where you are Just turn around and ask yourself is this communication Accentuate the positive and give some illustration See manchild, you're no one, you turn the microphone on Control communication when i'm kickin' it and so on To the point that i need, the air that i breathe Into an audience that's waiting and ecstatic to receive For the meantime another mean rhyme, i keep on sayin' it I know what the time is the crowd will keep playing it Through the speaker boxes loud's my diagnosis 'cause i believe in miracles and words in heavy doses. Enough r-e-s-p-e and c-t Respect your |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Down this wild street walks Walks a child with no trace Of ever being as young as her sister is A local neighborhood crush the boys would hide out and watch Her hanging washing on the line all the time Chorus: More like a woman she talks like one She was the first girl, she was the first girl To turn the boys on Boys boys Wrapped around her finger So young Making love was only dreaming This girl she's got another story When they are gone she blows them kisses on the wind At the corner shop half way down the block All the radios pumping to the way she walks Past the fly boy's art where her name's engraved Sweet liberty is what it says Chorus The price of puberty's got A way of showing It doesn't come in easy stages Her mother's face in the pot She won't ever leave it She needs a bell to ring the changes Chorus to fade... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Autumn breeze, a spring tease
Summer days and winter nights The seasons change and that's a fact Is it not Domo arigato, danke, merci Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons Here's hoping you'll know the right time when it comes Like i did 'cause i knew though nobody told Me a damn thing about how the world grows Right here before you, you can't even blink if you do you'll miss it so take time to think About your position, your place in this world About what you're here for so check it out girl Boys to the right and you're in this too Come on be real now can we count on you To be strong and to love us like through thick and thin with your heart and your soul not the size of your dick. Yeah, uh huh yeah uh huh So check this out Hey what's this sitting in my lap Why it's the next generation. And do you know what comes from the best love in the world you could possibly ever have, Yes it's the next generation The children are the chosen ones, Society's got it's piorities wrong. the schools are closing down. Don't be messing with our future - black babies, white babies, Quarter puerto ricans, two sixths chinese, Any combination you could possibly imagine, But this important as the ground we walk on, people are people you know what i mean, Even the baby with a portaphone Attached to its' buggy pushed by a clone And the black market baby that unwanted baby. For 50,000 it belonged to the rich Well he didn't like his face, She said it didn't matter 'cause her husband was a surgeon. Ha ha ha ha - urr - sick Ain't ain't that ain't that sick - Shucks it breaks my heart. Operate on a baby urr sick. -acapo |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run,
On the last stretch,on the last stretch. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the left foot, with the right foot. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the last stretch,on the last stretch. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the left foot, with the right foot. You could have reached for me, saved me from lying and i wanted to touch you. But i was stuck on my island, With a puddle of misunderstanding like a sea between us. When we anchored our love in the harbour seems so long ago. When we anchored our love in the harbour seems so long ago. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the last stretch,on the last stretch. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the left foot, with the right foot. Come rain come shine i'm leaving this love ghetto. Come rain come shine i'm leaving this love ghetto. Chasing you is haunting me, but i know that girl is lying. You upset my chemistry. Baby i'm sick of crying, Forever is only like the sky and the sea between us. When we anchored our love in the harbour seems so long ago. When we anchored our love in the harbour seems so long ago. Come rain come shine i'm leaving this love ghetto. Come rain come shine i'm leaving this love ghetto. I can't see a way every day we are the same Turning round and round i pick you up and then you let me down Never will i blame, never will i hate I'll just have to go saving you from saving me. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the last stretch,on the last stretch. I'm in a home run, i'm in a home run, On the left foot, with the right foot.-ac |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Out of control
Mmm - stick it where it hurts Girl, i'll be peeling you off the ceiling. that's right hee hee Ladies and gentlemen - neneh cherry Well you laughed at me right in my face At the wrong time and in the wrong place You turned around and said "i'm all shook up" Said to me "i'm your sweet buttercup" you're lying, you're lying, begging him to stay and crying You're lying, you're lying, you're never satisfied Chorus: Heart, heart you can't break my heart Hard, hard you think you're so hard If you meant what you did it wouldn't been half as bad But you did it in spite and that just isn't right You took my man and didn't mean it But you did it to hurt my feelings What i should do is slap you in your face You left me here with a pain below my waste You lose a guy you move into the larder You got no style, why don't you try a little harder Chocolates, bananas, doughnuts and salami Ain't gonna fit cause you're full of bologna Chorus: Only back alley rats take other people's cats And then strike back, that isn't where i'm at Anyway, it's gonna get you anyway Anyday, i'm gonna get you, get you Chorus I thought you were my friend. god, you're so digital girl. You're like one of those cabbage patch creatures - dj You burn the candle at both ends You're gonna feel the heat If everything you do comes back to you By now you'd be dead meat You took my man and took his body strapped him to your bed just to have his baby Everybody knows you're a phoney You just want his alimoney Chorus |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
If you're gonna play with my soul,
Why don't you take a look at your own first. No pain is lean enough, it's always filled with hurt, And those feelings, you know i felt them first And it hurts. So why don't you stop phoney ladies in my face to cramp my freedom, Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom And you don't even wanna see them calling names to cramp my freedom Phoney ladies that mess me up. Nobody's gonna grab my freedom, nobody's gonna mess me up. You becoming a victim of the game, Don't you forget i'm your sister and your friend too. The way you treat me will put this house to shame, Your secret conversations put you in the frame. In the frame So why don't you stop phoney ladies in my face to cramp my freedom, Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom And you don't even wanna see them calling names to cramp my freedom Phoney ladies that mess me up. Nobody's gonna grab my freedom, nobody's gonna mess me up. No money money money can buy what we've got, No money money money can buy what we've got, No money money money can buy what we've got, No money money money can buy what we've got. [spoken] you're playing games, Trying to make me jealous. It'll never save us now. So why don't you stop calling ladies in my face to cramp my freedom, Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom And you don't even wanna see them calling ladies to cramp my freedom Phoney ladies that mess me up. Nobody's gonna grab my freedom, nobody's gonna mess me up... (no money money money can buy what we've got...) |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
When you dance all night giving it all you got,
And you cover me in your body sweat Like liquid honey, your kiss is so sweet You're my fantasy. Oh won't you stay with me. You're driving me wild. You're driving me crazy Baby, You are outr?risqu?locomotive, driving me crazy. Baby baby, You're a super static automative, crazy or lazy. I know the flesh is weak, I pray my soul to keep providing me with dignity. My body's clean but my mind is so bad If you want some of this You've got to be my man, don't you see. You're driving me wild. You're driving me crazy (baby) Baby, You are outr?risqu?locomotive, driving me crazy. Baby, baby, You're a super static automative, crazy or lazy. Hey boy your love is kicking No i think your love is dope What am i gonna do when the night is through? I got an obsession and you know that's you Punping in my body, driving me crazy Ina dry land you're like an oasis Making me hot, making me lazy - you amaze me. So you be the train and i'll be the track You turn me into a mono maniac There ain't no stopping me when i go off I don't show off, i need to cool off My body's pullin' me in each and everyday Coca cola kool aid wet my whistle baby, baby, baby Everyone's looking for a true love Everyone's looking for a true love For the true love Baby, You are outr?risqu?locomotive, driving me crazy. Baby, baby, You're a super static automative, crazy or lazy. I make sure to preserve what i have My body's clean but my mind is bad You know some girls and boys it's sad Lost t |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
I can see this picture of myself
In a green dress i felt lost The first time i went to school I was 4 feet 2, 6 feet scared and so distressed This dress was green, i was the best dressed I'd ever been, first day at school I said teacher teacher i know my abc's I want to read and write, i want to understand Why the sky never ends and why the sky is blue And not white - right But when i spoke my heart broke 'cause it was plain to see that school Would never be the picture for my fantasy I know where i'm going and where i'm coming from So here i come, so here i come I know where i'm going and where i'm coming from So here i come, so here i come Slowly i came to discover Time, heals, time feels so young When you're having fun At 13 my kiss was sweet and not deep Covered in blush kiss 'n tell My lips were deep red and shiny as hell In my stairwell kiss "n" love discovered me Undercover my fantasy my first kiss hit and miss He wasn't impressed 'cause i wouldn't get undressed Wrote my name on the wall - my hair was pressed He had blue balls If you want to rock you've got to roll it If you gonna live you've got to show it And if you're gonna do it, you got to do it right - don't you know it I know where i'm going and where i'm coming from So here i come, so here i come I know where i'm going and where i'm coming from So here i come, so here i come On the rooftops i seen panties drop And thru the windows behind the screens In the red light after a fight love was made Love was saved 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 in hell just to go straight to heaven I might have been lost but now |
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from Neneh Cherry - Woman (2003)
You gotta be fortunate
You gotta be lucky now I was just sitting here Thinking good and bad But I'm the kinda woman That was built to last They tried erasing me But they couldn't wipe out my past To save my child I'd rather go hungry I got all of Ethiopia Inside of me And my blood flows Through every man In this godless land That delivered me I've cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. I've born and I've bread. I've cleaned and I've fed. And for my healing wits I've been called a witch. I've crackled in the fire And been called a liar. I've died so many times I'm only just coming to life. Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. My blood flows Through every man and every child In this godless land That delivered me I cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. |
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from Neneh Cherry - Woman (2003)
You gotta be fortunate
You gotta be lucky now I was just sitting here Thinking good and bad But I'm the kinda woman That was built to last They tried erasing me But they couldn't wipe out my past To save my child I'd rather go hungry I got all of Ethiopia Inside of me And my blood flows Through every man In this godless land That delivered me I've cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. I've born and I've bread. I've cleaned and I've fed. And for my healing wits I've been called a witch. I've crackled in the fire And been called a liar. I've died so many times I'm only just coming to life. Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. My blood flows Through every man and every child In this godless land That delivered me I cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. |
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from Until The End Of The World (이 세상 끝까지) [ost] (1997)
Into a world i plunge thru my headphones, escape into the streetlight I begin to believe in destiny when my surroundings in rhythm with me I'm just a grain of sand walking in a sea of people I look around me and my name is just someone For a moment in time i belong Where my heart beats the fear is gone like destiny : So move with me i'm strong enough to be weak in your arms Move with me i'm strong enough to be real in your armsWhispering as i was driving quietly the car was rolling like a bulletI was feeling the speed moving me faster. addicted to the rhythm on my ghetto blaster That's me supposing that the clarity of thought Is clear enough to think it's real enough to touch The wind on me got me tripping can i keep you next to me Till the end of the worldLike the joker on the pile never coming or going The colour of my true cards was showing Keeping in touch with an idea that i been growing Trust trust i must trust with my head on my chest I rest with the rest of the restless . |
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from Eagle Eye Cherry - Living In The Present Future (2000)
You say what you say
And you pray that one day You'll be seen between the shadows Now that's a waist of your pain Living your life like a saint When it don't...no It don't even matter Even saints make their mistakes Letting their dreams fall and break All it feels like Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down Now i want you to see How good life can be You can turn around And better your life With the good times found People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around I'm not afraid of pride When it's for the right side Don't betray what i believe in Stand where you want to stand And i'll believe when i can 'cause i'm telling you now I been where you're living in People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around Will tomorrow keep it's promise No one here can say The past is all behind us And all we have is today And all we have is today People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around People will always take the long way around Before you know it you'll be lost and found Living in sunshine with the shades pulled down People will always take the long way around |
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from Soul Anthology, The (2004)
You gotta be fortunate
You gotta be lucky now I was just sitting here Thinking good and bad But I'm the kinda woman That was built to last They tried erasing me But they couldn't wipe out my past To save my child I'd rather go hungry I got all of Ethiopia Inside of me And my blood flows Through every man In this godless land That delivered me I've cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. I've born and I've bread. I've cleaned and I've fed. And for my healing wits I've been called a witch. I've crackled in the fire And been called a liar. I've died so many times I'm only just coming to life. Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. My blood flows Through every man and every child In this godless land That delivered me I cried so many tears even the blind can see Chorus: This is a woman's world. This is my world. This is a woman's world For this man's girl. There ain't a woman in this world, Not a woman or a little girl, That can't deliver love In a man's world. |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
When you turn around baby,
I'll be watching you, I can see through you, Maybe then you'll see, That i ain't playing. I'm to be taken seriously. You know what i'm saying?. And so the story goes. One night when i was shaking, And i definately wasn't faking, I was lost in a trance, Doing my own dance, My girls on my side, Were concentrating on the music playing, And the speakers vibrating, I shut my eyes, and the next thing i knew, All i could smell was leather and brute, Imposing on my groove, standing on my side, And licking your lips, and rocking your thighs, I wanted to die laughing, at your serious, I've come to save you expression, But i held my breath and said who are you? Baby, my name is drew, I'm gonna make you my bitch, Maximum tender, Feminine gender, Come on baby it's time to surrender, I'm drew, (so what you gonna go) I just want to get into you, Hey bitch don't be so uptight, We can make a date through tonight, And then before hell breaks loose, I'll just turn up the juice. I say: Hey all you people my name is mr smalls, And some of the girls are saying i am the one with the greatest heart, No matter where i go (gimme a break) no matter who i show And i'm mr smalls (is that right, wait now), I stomped this joint from top to toe, I found nothing but half pint two bit guys, Acting out the parts, who might have been charming, Some are in a movie being batman and robin, It's not the way you look, cause you ain't half bad, It's the way you act that makes me sad, You know you think you're finger licking and thatc1 |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Out of control
Mmm - stick it where it hurts Girl, i'll be peeling you off the ceiling. that's right hee hee Ladies and gentlemen - neneh cherry Well you laughed at me right in my face At the wrong time and in the wrong place You turned around and said "i'm all shook up" Said to me "i'm your sweet buttercup" you're lying, you're lying, begging him to stay and crying You're lying, you're lying, you're never satisfied Chorus: Heart, heart you can't break my heart Hard, hard you think you're so hard If you meant what you did it wouldn't been half as bad But you did it in spite and that just isn't right You took my man and didn't mean it But you did it to hurt my feelings What i should do is slap you in your face You left me here with a pain below my waste You lose a guy you move into the larder You got no style, why don't you try a little harder Chocolates, bananas, doughnuts and salami Ain't gonna fit cause you're full of bologna Chorus: Only back alley rats take other people's cats And then strike back, that isn't where i'm at Anyway, it's gonna get you anyway Anyday, i'm gonna get you, get you Chorus I thought you were my friend. god, you're so digital girl. You're like one of those cabbage patch creatures - dj You burn the candle at both ends You're gonna feel the heat If everything you do comes back to you By now you'd be dead meat You took my man and took his body strapped him to your bed just to have his baby Everybody knows you're a phoney You just want his alimoney Chorus |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home. They all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys That's the girls on the block with the nasty curls Wearing padded bras sucking beers through straws Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours? Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Chorus1: Who's looking good today? Who's looking good in every way? No style rookie You better watch don't mess with me Chorus2: No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Get funky. Yeah Timmy. Tell it like it is. Check out this DJ. So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy But you had to have style get a gold tooth smile Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile Committed a crime and went inside It was coming your way but you had to survive When you lost your babe, you lost the race Now you're looking at me to take her place. Chorus1 Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky sax. Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch. Looking good in a Buffalo Stance. Looking good when it comes to the crunch Looking good's a state of mind State of mind don't look behind you State of mind or you'll be dead State of mind may I remind you Bomb the Bass...rock this place! What is he like? What's he like anway? Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a gigolo man You know I mean? Chorus2 X 2 Wind on my face, sound in my ears Water from my eyes, and you on my mind As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into your soul. Chorus2 to fade... |
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from Neneh Cherry - Raw Like Sushi (2003)
Ok, you're on your own, it's late
Your girlfriend is on another date with the hero in your dream Turn around, ask yourself. so, you think you're gonna win this time manchild? Is it the pain of the drinking Or the sunday sinking feeling The car never seems to work When it's late your girlfriend's on a date And the hero with her in your dream In your sleep it seemed to like you Turn around and ask yourself Turn around ask yourself Chorus: Manchild, will you ever win Manchild, look at the state you're in Could you go undercover And sell your brand new lover (could you) Be someone else for a night Maybe someone else will love you You sell your soul for a tacky song Like the one you hear on the radio Turn around ask yourself Turn around and ask yourself Chorus: Manchild, will you ever win Manchild, look at the state you're in Manchild, he will make you cry Manchild, manchild, manchild From monday down to friday You're working on another man's car Or is it in the factory? It doesn't matter where you are Just turn around and ask yourself is this communication Accentuate the positive and give some illustration See manchild, you're no one, you turn the microphone on Control communication when i'm kickin' it and so on To the point that i need, the air that i breathe Into an audience that's waiting and ecstatic to receive For the meantime another mean rhyme, i keep on sayin' it I know what the time is the crowd will keep playing it Through the speaker boxes loud's my diagnosis 'cause i believe in miracles and words in heavy doses. Enough r-e-s-p-e and c-t Respect your |
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from Hip Hop - The Classics Cd (2007)
Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home. They all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys That's the girls on the block with the nasty curls Wearing padded bras sucking beers through straws Dropping down their drawers, where did you get yours? Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh, sukka? Chorus1: Who's looking good today? Who's looking good in every way? No style rookie You better watch don't mess with me Chorus2: No moneyman can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of. We always hang in a Buffalo Stance We do the dive every time we dance I'll give you love baby not romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you get fresh with me Get funky. Yeah Timmy. Tell it like it is. Check out this DJ. So you say you wanted money but you know it's never funny When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy But you had to have style get a gold tooth smile Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile Committed a crime and went inside It was coming your way but you had to survive When you lost your babe, you lost the race Now you're looking at me to take her place. Chorus1 Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get funky sax. Looking good, hanging with the wild bunch. Looking good in a Buffalo Stance. Looking good when it comes to the crunch Looking good's a state of mind State of mind don't look behind you State of mind or you'll be dead State of mind may I remind you Bomb the Bass...rock this place! What is he like? What's he like anway? Yo' man what do you expect the guy's a gigolo man You know I mean? Chorus2 X 2 Wind on my face, sound in my ears Water from my eyes, and you on my mind As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into your soul. Chorus2 to fade... |
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from The Long Kiss Goodnight (Music From The Motion Picture) (롱 키스 굿나잇) [omnibus, ost] (1996) | |||||
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from Housework Hits [omnibus, ost] (2010) |