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INTRODUCTION영국의 록그룹 퀸의 드러머이다. 퀸의 보컬 프레디 머큐리 사망 후에도 브라이언 메이,폴 로저스와 함께 음악활동을 계속하고 있다.
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2:35 | 
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
They're saying now it never happened
They're saying now it never happened They're saying now it never happened They're saying now it never happened We gotta stop these stinking nazis And they say that it didn't happen What the nazis did to the Jews If they think they've a second coming Then we got different news We gotta stop these stinking nazis They say now it didn't happen They say now it didn't happen They say now it didn't happen They say now it didn't happen We gotta stop these stinking nazis What the world needs is more nazis Like it needs a hole in the head Your future is not safe at all 'Til this disease is dead We gotta stop these stinking nazis They're saying now it never happened They're saying now it never happened They're saying now it never happened They're saying now it never happened We gotta stop these stinking nazis Yeah! |
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3:17 |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
There's just one thing
That we all crave From the cradle To the grave A state of grace Or state of mind A point in space Or point in time In time of peace In times of war The self same goal That we yearn for Some have it all But still have less What we all need is happiness Happiness is what you need Yeah happiness is all around I's not easy to define it It can't easily be found No it can't easily be found It can't easily be found You know that it's true 'Cos happiness Just can't be bought Such purity more precious still than gold And happiness Just can't be taught When you*re young or if you're old No matter how - how hard you try In your own life, and through your years With every up - must come a down Enjoy the laughter and the tears Of happiness |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
I went to the Ukraine
They don't have much to eat No sugar on the table But the people stay sweet I've been to the third world They've got nothing but hope Through the starving and dying Sometimes somehow they cope It was a revelation - a revelation A revelation to me I've been to the U.S. Promised land of the free With the workless and homeless Begging on every street It was a revelation - a revelation A revelation to me Revelation, it was a revelation And right here in Europe Far as can been seen Butter mountains and wine lakes That much food it's obscene Now you can label me stupid Or naive with this song But when children are starving I know what's right and what's wrong It was a revelation - a revelation A revelation to me |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
And when you smile - honey it's a cinch
I'd crawl for miles - it's worth every inch I'd touch the sky honey - for you ooh ooh The way you turn your head And the way you walk I know it's a cliche - honey The way you talk And when you smile You set the world alight When you throw your magic switch You make me feel alright Yeah when you smile - it's a cinch Paint won't dry - comes to the clinch Politicians don't lie - honey it's you ooh ooh The way you fix your hair even When you boil your eggs You got a certain something honey And when you laugh The whole world grins You get right through to my soul With just the little things And when you smile - honey I feel Mountain high - honey you make The bad guys die - it's you ooh ooh It's the little things - you do Yeah when you smile - honey you make Brave men cry - honey you are Something wild honey - it's you ooh ooh Yeah when you smile - honey it's a cinch I'd crawl for miles - it's worth every inch We'll touch the sky honey - it's you ooh ooh It's the little things The little things You do |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
Here we go - ain't it grand
Here we stand on foreign sand And we're not alone Why do we fear what we don't understand Can't we reach out our hand to try just say 'hello' Try to plant a seed - fulfil the need - to make it grow - just say hello And when you're far from home try to learn from all you see Your eyes will tell you everything you need Why do we dread what we really don't know Come not as concubine - come not as foe Come with intentions clearly shown Try to plant a seed - fulfil the need - to make it grow - just say hello And though you're far from home try to learn from all you see Your mind will tell you everything you need - everything you need Here we go ain't it grand Here we stand on foreign sand And we're not alone Red, yellow, black and white Every man stand in the light - stand not alone I's not a lie - it's not a sham we play for keeps - it's not a scam No bigotry - we're hand in hand - it ain't a cinch - we make a stand We learn to live on foreign sand Just say hello Why do we despise when we can't even speak We keep on spreading lies As far as we know it's the only way to be Try to plant a seed - fulfil the need - to make it grow - just say hello And though you're far from home try to learn what you could be Your heart will tell you everything you need even though you stand here you stand on foreign sand Ain't it grand here we stand On foreign sand Together we stand Here we stand On foreign sand |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
It's been a long time comin'
Now it's time to dance By the golden thread of circumstance You're destiny come dressed as chance We've been a long time comin' To this romance Now I'm an honest man But the time has come And I'm a peaceful man The peace before the storm I think I hear my train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train Now the world is changin' Faster than we know In these troubled lands Where hate dies slow I think a train of change Is comin' down the track Comin' right this way It ain't turning back Now I'm an honest man With a message of hope And I'm a peaceful man On a slippery slope I think I hear my train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train I think I hear my freedom train Comin' down the track Comin' down the track |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
the sweetest moments
that i ever had the most magic memories that i recall (when the man came out and complained in the hall) when i met you when i met you ?you had to be there? the darkest hour that i ever lived and the longest fall that i ever fell and the sun went in and the night was hell when you left me when you left me ?you had to be there? the sweeteset thoughts that i entertain are of happy days that might come again i don?t know your face i don?t know your name till we meet again ?you had to be there |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
Shut the fuck up! You shut the fuck up!
Who the fuck are you? Who the fuck are you? (I ain't nobody) That's the question, the question at hand. Oh, man, fuck this. Fuck this! (I ain't nobody) You know, I lost my place a long time ago about fifty fucking rhymes ago I'm wrecking again I'm seriously considering checking myself in Locked inside this key chamber There's millions of keys inside but only one can stop my anger and I'm not fading away, so I'll just have to die : Unlocking the doors in my mind How many doors will I find? I think I got the key I guess I'll just try another if that's the key Unlocking the doors in my mind How many doors will I find? I think I got the key I guess I'll just try another if that's the key |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
Well everybody hurts sometimes - you know it (you know it)
And everybody loves sometimes - don't be afraid to show it If you don't get a little hurt sometimes If you don't dig a little dirt sometimes You ain't living at all Love and affection (sweetest thing) is the sweetest thing When love turns sour, it ain't a sin It's a bitter pill but I tell you, turns to bitter sweet within And it's on any street, everybody hurts sometimes Happiness is a young mans dream But it don't come easy - you know what I mean Gotta chase it down the street, right to the last scene Run down that illusion, and try to live your dream 'Cos everybody hurts sometimes (you know it) you know it And everybody loves sometimes - don't be afraid to show it And if you don't get a little hurt sometimes If you don't dig a little dirt sometimes You ain't living at all 'Cos everybody hurts sometimes (you know it) you know it And everybody loves sometimes - don't be afraid to show it If you don't get a little hurt sometimes If you don't dig a little dirt sometimes You ain't living at all |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
Loneliness is the greatest curse
And loneliness is hell on earth They say it's all in the mind Well I'm sure that's true But knowing isn't a cure It don't help me or you You don't know what it's like When you're all on your own You don't know what it's like When you're really alone But then it's all in the mind loneliness? Loneliness can be so unkind And loneliness hope you never find it They say it's all in the mind See how it falls off the tongue They say you reap what you sow They must be putting us on 'Cause you don't know what it's like 'Til you're all on your own No you don't know what it's like Until you're alone Yeah you don't know what it's like Wait 'til you're really alone But then it's all in the mind Loneliness, loneliness, loneliness |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
Dear mr murdoch, what have you done
With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun? You sharpen our hatred You've blunted our minds We're drowning in nipples and bingo and sex crimes How many times must they poke and they pry Must they twist and lie? Just to add to the grime they even screwed up the times Love to kick their arse goodbye oh wouldn't I! Dear mr murdoch you play hard to see But with your bare-arsed cheek you should be on page three And dear mr murdoch you're really the pits Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits They stain all they touch, they're real woman haters But we're on their trail They go straight for the lowest common denominators How could they fail? Go straight to jail (no bail)! Dear mr murdoch you're a powerful man You control half our media whose values don't scan And dear mr murdoch we're not so amused Just line up the people whose lives they've abused Dear mr murdoch what do you know With your minions like vultures and carrion crow They've sunk just as low as humans can sink For profit they tell us how mass murderers think And dear mr murdoch you come down from on high You even bought up the air waves, you control all our sky Dear mr murdoch you're a dangerous chap With your jingoist lingo we're drowning in crap Dear mr murdoch where are you coming from? Getting so hard to tell if you're a yank, oz or pom Dear mr murdoch you're really the pits Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits Dear mr murdoch you do it with zing At lowering standards you're really the king And dear mr murdoch what have you done? You're not quite as nice as attila the hun. |
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from Roger Taylor - Happiness? (2003)
When the sun got big
And the lights went down We used to share a drink And let the demons out We let the good times rock We let the bad times roll We used to laugh a lot You had a lot of soul Old friends in better times Old friend of mine When the going got hard When times were tough We had our backs to the wall You used to strut your stuff With a head held high And a heart so big One fist to the sky To shake a leg Old friends in better times ... (subtle drum break) Even though, even though we miss you now Look forward, don't look back We'll get by somehow Old friend of mine ... And so I raise my glass In a last goodbye Leave in peace, old friend For me you'll never die The best thing I can say After all this time You were a real friend of mine Old friends in better times ... |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
We were talkin' about the old times
We went walkin' down the streets we used to run Remember when you were angry about every cause to be had? We weren't all bad I'm not talkin' about security complex I ain't talkin' about some monochrome duplex I ain't talkin' about some new kinda weird sex I'm just talkin' about you and me (ooh) The way we used to be Hey, I'm just talkin' about you and me brother I'm just talkin' about another time and place We were hungry, we were mad We were angry, we were glad We were really jack the lad We weren't all bad We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We went around, we went around-round-round We didn't hear no violins Where's the madness, where's the fire With the flames gettin' higher Where's the saints and the liars Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm not talkin' about security complex I ain't talkin' about some monochrome duplex I ain't talkin' about some new kinda weird sex I'm just talkin' about you and me The way we used to be Oh, I'm just talking 'bout you and me brother I'm just talkin' 'bout another time and place We were hungry, we were mad We were angry, we were glad We were really jack the lad We weren't all bad We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We went around, we went around-round-round-an'-round We didn't hear no violins Where's the madness, where's the fire With the flames gettin' higher Where's the saints and the liars We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We went around, we went around-round-round-round We didn't hear no violins We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We went around, we went around-round-round-round We didn't hear no violins |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
This ain't no tragedy, this ain't no addiction
This ain't no comedy, this ain't no fiction But baby you make me laugh And baby you make me cry I don't mind either way Now I don't care why You just gotta laugh or cry Right till the day you die Just open up your heart Or open up your eyes Laugh or cry So anytime you wanna laugh Anytime you wanna cry Just open up your heart Or open up your eyes And baby laugh or cry And baby I know that you'll thank me someday (Don't hide your emotions) And baby I know that you'll see it my way (Forget all of these notions) So anytime you wanna laugh Anytime you wanna cry Just open up your heart Or open up your eyes And baby laugh or cry Right till the day you die |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
(You won't need no...)
You won't need nobody else but me (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me You'll find I'm gonna invite you to try my machines programme an offer you just can't refuse I'm gonna invite you to share all my dreams You've nothing to lose (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me You'll find I'm gonna invite you to try my machines programme an offer you just can't refuse I'm gonna invite you to share all my dreams You've nothing to lose Recycle your thoughts I'll rewire your mind I'll punch in some new points of view To make sure you find You've got nothing to lose (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me (You won't need no...) You won't need nobody else but me |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
Hey little mama, gimme the keys tonight
(Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) Hey little honey, comin' out for you tonight (Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) Let's jump in your wheels, see how it feels tonight Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (oooooh yeah) Let's get crazy, let's get riled (oh yeah) Let's get crazy, let's get wild tonight Know that I told you I'd always be true You know that I could never tell a lie Well if you believe me the joke is on you Always be crazy till the day I die Hey little fruitcake, don't wear no shoes tonight (Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) We'll get some action, nothin' to lose tonight (Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) Just play your part, I'll show you my heart tonight Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (oooooh yeah) Let's get crazy, let's get insane (oh yeah) Tell ya baby, you won't feel no pain tonight Alright, ow Ooh Owww Let's get crazy, let's get crazy Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight I said, let's get crazy, let's get crazy Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight Alright Woo, let's get crazy, let's get crazy Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight Alright Oh I said let's get crazy, let's get crazy Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight Alright Oww, let's get crazy, let's get crazy Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight Alright |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
Across the street your smile broke
Like a wave upon my face You didn't notice me at all Across the street I saw you With some other pretty face I loved you then I love you now I loved you then I love you now I had to take a chance 'Cause special moments only tend To happen now and then I had to take my chance and Grab the moment by its ears Not be just some fly on your wall Had to take my chance there So I asked you out to dance there I loved you then I love you now I loved you then I love you now I had to take a chance 'cause special moments only tend To happen now and then Live for the present It's the only one we have Nobody gets out of here... Alive Life in the future might never come to pass You know; the good times are now |
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from Roger Taylor - Fun In Space (2003)
Almost like Christmas
But the calendar's wrong The silence is deafening But the feeling is strong Magic is loose Magic is loose in the world tonight The sky is too black The stars are too bright The air is too still Funny business alright Honey, can you feel it? Honey, can you feel it? Magic is loose Magic is loose In the world tonight All through the occident Through the grey atmospheres All through the orient Like a shroud around a sphere My feelings are bent It's a strange kind of scene There's a little distortion On my personal screen Honey. Can you feel it? Honey. Can you feel it? Magic. Is loose Magic. Is loose In the world tonight |
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