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I saw a motorcrash, A proper motorcrash, And lots of spectators, Saw the injured parents, An awful motorcrash. I rushed to the centre Cuts on the children, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Dangerous motorcrash, Oh oh oh. Took the mother, Sneaked with her secretly All the way to my home, And nursed her gently Put on her bandages,gave her She sighed pleasantly after this Milk and biscuits, Awful motorcrash. It's a dangerous dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Einar That girl on that bicycle showed great interest in all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood, she looked quite innocent. Bj?k Then we disguised ourselves, Took a taxi to her home, When her husband opened the door She introduced herself, he said "Where have you been all this time?" But believe you me Einar And it wasn't there, After she got that bicycleI know what innocence looks like |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
She lives in this house over there, Grapples the earth with her fingers Has her world outside it. And her mouth, she's five years old. Keeps spiders in her pockets, Threads worms on a string, Collects fly-wings in a jar She has one friend he lives next door, Scrubs horse-flies and pinches them on a line. They listen to the weather, He knows how many freckles she's got, She's painting huge books, She scratches his beard. It glided down the sky, she touched it. And glues them together, They saw a big raven, Today is a birthday They're smocking cigars, He's got a chain of flowers, And sows a bird in her knickers, They lie in the bathtub, They're smocking cigars, A chain of flowers |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
I saw a woman walking down my street, Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully, She's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother, She's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper. Swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully. I can crawl upon and cling to ... Give me a big mother, huge and loving one, She's a large woman, warm and cuddly Wet lady, strong mother. She's walking down the street in front of my window Whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours. Give me a big mother, one that would always want me, You can't be safer can't be more secure Hot embracing mother, I can crawl upon and cling to ... With a breast in each palm, Than with a breast in each palm, And that's the way I want to die. That's the way I was born Give me a big mother, soft and wet one, That would caress me In all those special places. Where's a strong mother, One that squeezes me, One I can crawl |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
I close the door, The wires get hotter Shouldn't burn yet, Bj?k Palms are glowing. This is hot meat metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Bj?k Show you with my fingers, Draw with the eye, With your own breath, I tear your lungs Bj?k Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Einar I make my winterdwelling and crush my bones. Bj?k Out this side of the blackest meadows This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, I'll walk down the hendge This is hot meat, Bj?k I'll sail out the window I will not finish Bj?k 'Till I'm fully satisfied. This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
Deus does not exit. But if he does, he lives in the sky above me, He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean. In the fattest largest cloud up there. He wants to reach me. Bj?k Deus does not exist. Getting ready in his airy room. But if he does I always notice him. He's picking his gloves so gently off. He wants to touch me. Bj?k I'm walking humbly down a tiny street, Pulling my collar it gets bigger, Einar I once met him, It really surprised me, He put me in a bath tub, Made me squeeky clean, Bj?k Really clean. To create a universe You must taste The forbidden fruit. Einar He said hi. I said hi, I was still clean. Deus does not exist, Bj?k But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud, More silent than silence and slower than slow, First marzipan fingers then marble hands, Diving towards me. My collar is huge room for two hands, They start at the chest and move slowly down. Einar I thought I had seen everything, He wasn't white and fluffy, He just had side burns, He just had side burns, And a quiff, He said hi. I said hi. I was still clean, I was squeeky clean. Just as you would be. I was surprised. Einar & Bj?k Bj?k Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus He does not exist ( Repeat 'til the end |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
She lives in this house over there, Grapples the earth with her fingers Has her world outside it. And her mouth, she's five years old. Keeps spiders in her pockets, Threads worms on a string, Collects fly-wings in a jar She has one friend he lives next door, Scrubs horse-flies and pinches them on a line. They listen to the weather, He knows how many freckles she's got, She's painting huge books, She scratches his beard. It glided down the sky, she touched it. And glues them together, They saw a big raven, Today is a birthday They're smocking cigars, He's got a chain of flowers, And sows a bird in her knickers, They lie in the bathtub, They're smocking cigars, A chain of flowers |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
I close the door, The wires get hotter Shouldn't burn yet, Bj?k Palms are glowing. This is hot meat metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Bj?k Show you with my fingers, Draw with the eye, With your own breath, I tear your lungs Bj?k Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Einar I make my winterdwelling and crush my bones. Bj?k Out this side of the blackest meadows This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, I'll walk down the hendge This is hot meat, Bj?k I'll sail out the window I will not finish Bj?k 'Till I'm fully satisfied. This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
I saw a woman walking down my street, Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully, She's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother, She's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper. Swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully. I can crawl upon and cling to ... Give me a big mother, huge and loving one, She's a large woman, warm and cuddly Wet lady, strong mother. She's walking down the street in front of my window Whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours. Give me a big mother, one that would always want me, You can't be safer can't be more secure Hot embracing mother, I can crawl upon and cling to ... With a breast in each palm, Than with a breast in each palm, And that's the way I want to die. That's the way I was born Give me a big mother, soft and wet one, That would caress me In all those special places. Where's a strong mother, One that squeezes me, One I can crawl |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
I saw a motorcrash, A proper motorcrash, And lots of spectators, Saw the injured parents, An awful motorcrash. I rushed to the centre Cuts on the children, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Dangerous motorcrash, Oh oh oh. Took the mother, Sneaked with her secretly All the way to my home, And nursed her gently Put on her bandages,gave her She sighed pleasantly after this Milk and biscuits, Awful motorcrash. It's a dangerous dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Einar That girl on that bicycle showed great interest in all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood, she looked quite innocent. Bj?k Then we disguised ourselves, Took a taxi to her home, When her husband opened the door She introduced herself, he said "Where have you been all this time?" But believe you me Einar And it wasn't there, After she got that bicycleI know what innocence looks like |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
Deus does not exit. But if he does, he lives in the sky above me, He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean. In the fattest largest cloud up there. He wants to reach me. Bj?k Deus does not exist. Getting ready in his airy room. But if he does I always notice him. He's picking his gloves so gently off. He wants to touch me. Bj?k I'm walking humbly down a tiny street, Pulling my collar it gets bigger, Einar I once met him, It really surprised me, He put me in a bath tub, Made me squeeky clean, Bj?k Really clean. To create a universe You must taste The forbidden fruit. Einar He said hi. I said hi, I was still clean. Deus does not exist, Bj?k But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud, More silent than silence and slower than slow, First marzipan fingers then marble hands, Diving towards me. My collar is huge room for two hands, They start at the chest and move slowly down. Einar I thought I had seen everything, He wasn't white and fluffy, He just had side burns, He just had side burns, And a quiff, He said hi. I said hi. I was still clean, I was squeeky clean. Just as you would be. I was surprised. Einar & Bj?k Bj?k Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus He does not exist ( Repeat 'til the end |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
came from the east relative forgot to scrape away land in teeth no chance to stop meet south exhausted engine no johnny But with tired engine Regina otherwise magnificent Came from the east like the sun As old as the sun Regina in good bloom With white teeth land on islands meet johnny examine my red basalt cluster and wetting quite nicely thank you bottomless dust terrific sun I do say nicely I do mean that actually Hex and bitch and deserves lobster and fame Blow into the chastitiy belt Regina Regina oh johnny teeth and gums in my life moon and sun in my life I really don't like lobster lobster and shrimp in my life But the sun is much older Regina is too old Sun with false teeth Still the sun with white teeth But Mrs. R with none Give me lobster and fame! i really don't like lobster |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
Eat me Eat me love Leave nothing behind Swallow me all of me Drink me love Pour me in you Devour me Drink me in large gulps (Now) I want him closer (Now) I want him now (Now) I want him in me (Now) Eat me love Einar Sort of woman never say love to anyone But not there too, I thought you'd just get away with this lie Bjrk Consume me love I want you to inhale me all of me Drown me love in a bottomless pond I'll never return Swallow me all of me (Now) I wan't him closer (Now) I wan't him now (Now) He's gonna touch me (Now) Eat me love Swallow me all of me X4 He's got me closer He's got me now He's gonname or eat me love Einar Boom, I hate you, I don't like, I really do hate you I don't wan't you, I thought you liked me I do, I-I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate you Eat me love Your open mouth Eat me love Einar Small face Bjrk I on your tongue You got to eat me love ( Einar I....) Eat me love You gulp me Eat me love ( Einar Eat....) I-I down your gullet You eat me love Eat me love I in the stomach, Eat me love ( Einar I....) Eat me love You splash acid on me ( Einar Eat....) Eat me love I travel down the intestines ( Einar I....) Eat me love Through the bowels and out He's got me closer He wants me now I want to eat him or eat me love (Now) Eat me love X4 Einar I hate you, I do hate you, I don't like you so well Where's my love |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
The universe it is so big I feel dizzy when I think about it My head swims I get giddy It was so small I could have kept it Still I realize that long ago Underneath my little skirt At least until the big bang happened Every man, every woman Sun planet the universe and me When I'm excited and have to wait I demand to see myself from within My organs start to move, my lungs pump Cells flow faster on tracks inside me Be a cell for a day The planets and me we get along so well together Every man, every woman Sun planet the universe and me I can do somersaults around Jupiter if I feel like it Gliding down imaginary rollercoaster-paths along the sky Nothing can stop a planet Every man, every woman But a planet can stop anything at all Sun planet the universe and me |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
wait for me underneath the water into the big city wait for me i have to go now she pulls me firmly towards her wait for me underneath the water you'll be fine underneath the water wait for me here we met again at the lake i'll be back next summer after all these years, you said want a drink i love you and you know i'll be back hold your breath and nestle into the ice wait for me underneath the water wait for me and count to ten you"ll look up and i'll be there wait for me the lake was frozen you took me for a walk over the ice i cracked i fell into the lake the ice cracked my love into you i wachted you through the eyes love i want you wait for me underneath the water "she's coming, coming, coming" wait for me and singalong wait for me and go i wachted you through the ice i execpted you to cry for help i smiled, you just stood there i tried to kiss you through the ice bye bye bye you just walked away wait for me underneath the water |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
This wasn't supposed to happen, I was happy by myself. Accidently, you seduced me, I'm in love again. I lie in my bed, Totally still, I'm in rapture. My eyes wide open. I'm in love again! I don't believe this, This wasn't Supposed to happen, With your charm. I've been hit How could you do this I'm in love To me? Again... Totally still, I lie in my bed, My eyes wide open. I'm in love again... I don't believe this, I'm in rapture. This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to happen! E>A small story which never happened E>I said ouch! This really hurts... E>That can't be this has been E>Practised for millions of years E>Therefore we are E>Yes, but I, I'm a boy. E>I said ouch! This really hurts... E>A small story which always happens E>This could well be E>But this has E>Therefore we are E>Yes, but, you're a girl! E>Been practised for millions of years, I lie in my bed, Totally still, My eyes wide open. I don't believe this, I'm in rapture. I'm in love Again... This wasn't supposed to happen. I lie in my bed, Totally still, My eyes wide open. I'm in rapture. You've put a seed inside me, (rapture) (oh) And while you're away, (see...) It's growing silently, Starts in my stomach. (to be a life) Embraces my insides, (in time..) This wasn't supposed to happen! And about to reach my heart. This wasn't supposed to happen! E>This really hurts |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
You convince me That I am able You make me strong You're my vitamin E>My pain is my pain E>Your cure is vitamins You're my sinking capsule You're my vitamin... E>I don't know what it is E>I look at this pain of mine E>You say I could have it easily E>Fixed with some vitamins Before the hair, Before the skin, You form a cell You're my vitamin E>My pain is my pain E>Your cure is vitamins E>If I try some of your pills, (Hurrah, hurrah!) E>Won't I have another pain? E>You show me off in all these parties E>So very proud of me E>I am your little vitamin E>Telling everybody there that E>You exit with me (??) E>Like I was somebody E>To you I'm just another vitamin E>I am not your cure E>My pain is mine! E>I'm so confused E>You say I can have it easily fixed E>I don't know what it is E>With some vitamins E>My pain is my pain, E>Your cure is vitamins E>In all these fancy parties E>I won't have another pain E>As a payment? E>'Cause I am your final cure E>You want all of me E>Use some - show me off |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
I admire the curves, The golden landscape. I wanna be there Right with you. That's where I'm staying, Where no-one can find me In the depths of the valleys Magnificent landscape Delicious boy, With animal eyes, Beautiful buttocks, Haunting movements. But the thing that makes me love you Is the unforgettable smell of your skin. There's a hole and there's a stick. E>between the hills! There's a cove and there's a ship, That goes in and out of the harbour. Totally ripe. So generous. The heavy pear, Adorable fruits This is where I'm staying, Where no-one can find me, Magnificent landscape. In the depths of the valleys. Delicious boy, Beautiful buttocks, With animal eyes, But the thing that makes me love you Haunting movements. Is the unforgettable smell of your skin. There's a hole and there's a stick. E>between the hills... There's a tunnel and there's a train. E>admire the view. There's a cove and there's a ship, That goes in and out of the harbour. Mountains of Nutrition. Two, side by side, Above a navel And under a chin, That's where I'm staying, Magnificent landscape. Where no-one can find me. In the depths of the valleys, E>Is everything a landscape? E>Crawl into the canyon E>I'm in the landscape E>Crawl up the crevasse E>Jog along the tundra E>Into the rain forest E>Walk up the slope E>Have a breather between the hills E>Not yet on the peak E>Admire the view E>Between two tranquil pools E>Walk further and rest E>And admire E>Then climb the peak E>I'm captivated |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
Gold, finger itches Gold, in the hair Gold, you have to have Gold, all for yourself Gold, rob the train Gold, full train of it Gold, murder in the train Gold, get some gold Gold is the sweat of the sun Gold, it glitters Give me some gold! Gold, is soft and thin E>I'm searching for gold E>I need gold just to see E>Never seen it before E>Indication of gold E>Do I see gold? E>Bloody fingers! E>Dig! Crawl! Dig! Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold! E>I continue to dig into the earth, E>Torn fingers, bloody fingers.. Nothing has changed There is a sun in the sky And gold, begotten of the sun.. Give me gold! I need it now, oh gold! E>I'm still searching for gold E>I need gold And I have to have a chunk of.. gold E>no indication of gold Just a little piece of gold for me! Oh, gold! E>I see the glow, this is the gold E>In the core of the earth Gold, gold! Oh gold! E>I need gold |
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from Sugarcubes - The Great Crossover Potential (1999)
E>It were aliens who started this green popularity E>Sure were aliens E>No mistake E>They are green E>Want everything E>New demand E>Green and brown E>Everything E>Will be made E>All must be green E>The aliens would be made the laughing stock of Planet Earth E>They are green E>When they land E>They intend E>To occupy E>They have green E>Want everything E>Planet Earth E>... E>Green and brown are behind the green movement (environmentalism). Their purported (Bjork says this song is "Einar's little theory" that aliens they will blend in... Pretty scary, huh? Scott intention is to make everybody wear green so that when they come |
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Einar
But, I'll teach the little angles I'll take the harp away But I'll teach them how to use the harmonica I'll just do something like.... My punctuality is well known When the revolution takes place I'll be late And I'll be shot as a traitor Bjork When the sun rises Einar When the sun rises I will not see I regret nothing It was worth it Going through life without a timepiece Did pay off Bjork The sun rises Einar My reward to be free And alone even now at the pillar Blindfold at sunrise Hearing the drums Of Catalan beating my time away Bjork The sun rises I will not see Einar My heartbeat keeps time With the drums. but soon my only pulse will fade away Bjork The sun rises I will not see Einar I smile just knowing When the sun rises I will not see. |
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Bjork
Riding on my bicycle, I saw a motorcrash, A proper motorcrash, And lots of spectators, I rushed to the centre Saw the injured parents, Cuts on the children, An awful motorcrash. Dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Took the mother, Sneaked with her secretly All the way to my home, And nursed her gently Put on her bandages,gave her Milk and biscuits, She sighed pleasantly after this Awful motorcrash. It's a dangerous dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Einar That girl on that bicycle showed great interest in all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood, she looked quite innocent. Bjork Then we disguised ourselves, Took a taxi to her home, When her husband opened the door She introduced herself, he said "Where have you been all this time?" Einar But believe you me I know what innocence looks like And it wasn't there, After she got that bicycle. |
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She lives in this house over there
Has her world outside it Scrabbles in the earth with her fingers and her mouth She's five years old Threads worms on a string Keeps spiders in her pocket Collects fly wings in a jar Scrubs horse flies And pinches them on a line Ohhh... She has one friend, he lives next door They're listening to the weather He knows how many freckles she's got She scratches his beard She's painting huge books And glues them together They saw a big raven It glided down the sky She touched it Ohhh... Today is a birthday They're smoking cigars He's got a chain of flowers And sews a bird in her knickers Ohhh... They're smoking cigars They lie in the bathtub A chain of... flowers Tam, tam, tam-a-tam-a-tam... |
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Bjork
Heeeeeeee how! He how! He how! Einar One person calls someone To pour the water, because it takes two to pour the water, Bjork To plough takes two as well, But only one to hold up the sky. Einar To plough takes two as well, But only one to hold up the sky. Einar One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick, Bjork One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick, Becomes a priest at least, a delicious demon. Einar Least, a delicious demon. Bjork Delicious demon, delicious demon, Delicious demon, delicious demon Bjork Two men need one money But one money needs no man, One is on ones knees, loses ones head, Except maybe a delicious demon. Einar Two men need one money But one money needs no man, Einar and Bjork One is on ones knees, loses ones head, Except maybe a delicious demon. Then one is no longer, then one is no longer Bjork No longer! Delicious demon, oh, delicious demon, Oh delicious, delicious demon... So delicious! |
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I saw a woman walking down my street,
Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully, She's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother, Swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully. She's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper. Give me a big mother, huge and loving one, I can crawl upon and cling to ... She's a large woman, warm and cuddly Wet lady, strong mother. She's walking down the street in front of my window Whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours. Give me a big mother, one that would always want me, Hot embracing mother, I can crawl upon and cling to ... You can't be safer can't be more secure Than with a breast in each palm, With a breast in each palm, That's the way I was born And that's the way I want to die. Give me a big mother, soft and wet one, That would caress me In all those special places. Where's a strong mother, One that squeezes me, One I can crawl. |
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Bjork
I close the door, Shouldn't burn yet, The wires get hotter Palms are glowing. Bjork This is hot meat metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Bjork Show you with my fingers, Draw with the eye, With your own breath, I tear your lungs Bjork Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Einar Out this side of the blackest meadows I make my winter dwelling and crush my bones. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, Bjork I'll sail out the window I'll walk down the henge I will not finish Till I'm fully satisfied. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. |
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Einar
This blue eyed pop It's just fabulous to go twisting, Bjork Twisting. Einar Boogieing, in beat with Bjork Beat with Einar the thousand pound Einar and Bjork Snare sound. Einar After boogieing We all crave for a hot-dog spashed with noise ( noise ), Queue and spew then back home to our love nest, Need I say more. Oh! This blue eyed pop is just pure ecstasy. Bjork This is too much fun, fun, fun, Everyone is so close to laughing, This kind of joy won't last, Bjork Something wonderful is about to happen. I feel perfectly ready don't know yet what it is, I will look here inside this disco, this is so hot hot, We melt together like tigers and we are dancing together. |
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Bjork
Deus does not exist. But if he does, he lives in the sky above me, In the fattest largest cloud up there. He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean. He wants to reach me. Deus does not exist. But if he does I always notice him. Getting ready in his airy room. He's picking his gloves so gently off. He wants to touch me. I'm walking humbly down a tiny street Pulling my collar it gets bigger, whoooh Einar I once met him, It really surprised me, He put me in a bath tub, Made me squeaky clean, Really clean. Bjork To create a universe You must taste The forbidden fruit. Einar He said hi. I said hi, I was still clean. Bjork Deus does not exist, But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud, First marzipan fingers then marble hands, More silent than silence and slower than slow, Diving towards me. My collar is huge room for two hands, They start at the chest and move slowly down. Einar I thought I had seen everything, He wasn't white and fluffy, He just had side burns, He just had side burns, And a quiff, He said hi. I said hi. I was still clean, I was squeaky clean. I was surprised. Just as you would be. Einar and Bjork Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus Bjork He does not exist Einar and Bjork Deus, Deus Bjork He does not exist ( Repeat till the end ) |
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Bjork
Veik I Leikfang Ve-e-eik I Leikfa-ang Einar This girl I know she's sick for toys, sick for toys. She needs a new toy, a brand new toy, She's tired of her old toy's. She's got a big house Full of old toys What can she do? She needs a new toy. Bjork Sick sick sick for toys, Sick sick sick for toys. Einar She's sick, sick for toys She disposes of her old toys She ... needs a new toy And in a small garden she finds a small boy. She smiles, she's happy she found her new toy a small boy. She's sick for toy, she needs a new toy, To watch her comb her hair, comb all of her hair, Bjork Sick sick sick for toys, Sick sick sick for toys. Einar She's sick, sick for toys She's sick, sick for toys She's really sick for toys Einar This girl I know found a new toy, A boy she used him to watch her comb hair Day in day out, night in night out, She really was sick for toy, In the end she fell asleep The boy cut off her hair, all of her hair, She was bald, she might not now be sick for toys. |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
Taktu bensin elskan
Það er allt bannað hvort sem er Taktu bensin elskan Taktu bensin elskan Allt bannað hvort sem er Taktu bensin Loftvogin fellur I gulan sandinn Og borgir þarna stop Borgir þarna stoppa' en það skiptir engu mali Það er allt bannað hvort sem er Taktu bensin elskan Allt bannað hvort sem er Taktu bensin elskan |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
Einar
Cowboy, cowboy, in the big town I'm a cowboy in the big town I'm looking for my pony A mans best friend is his pony Aaah! I'm a cowboy Aaah, cowboy! I need my pony I lost my pony In the big town I'm a cowboy in the big city Looking for my pony I'm a cowboy x3 I'm not alone Not lonely Not alone Not lonely I'm a cowboy I'm stuck like A cowboy In the big city Bjork And he affects me The odour of his skin, oh It works in my head I wanna eat him I wanna be in him Einar I'm a cowboy Smelt like I sat in In a tine-mine Nose is struck In the back My back is struck But who knows I am I am a Cowboy! Cowboy! On the second floor On a brass bed In a big city I found my pony But I paid a prize I got a silver-bullet Through my heart I'm a were-cowboy I am a were-cowboy A weeere Weeere-cowboy A were-cowboy Were-cowboy Weeere-cowboy I am a were-cowboy Cowboy! |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
Bjork
I close the door, Shouldn't burn yet, The wires get hotter Palms are glowing. Bjork This is hot meat metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Bjork Show you with my fingers, Draw with the eye, With your own breath, I tear your lungs Bjork Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Einar Out this side of the blackest meadows I make my winter dwelling and crush my bones. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, Bjork I'll sail out the window I'll walk down the henge I will not finish Till I'm fully satisfied. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. |
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from Sugarcubes - Life's Too Good (1988)
Bjork
Deus does not exist. But if he does, he lives in the sky above me, In the fattest largest cloud up there. He's whiter than white and cleaner then clean. He wants to reach me. Deus does not exist. But if he does I always notice him. Getting ready in his airy room. He's picking his gloves so gently off. He wants to touch me. I'm walking humbly down a tiny street Pulling my collar it gets bigger, whoooh Einar I once met him, It really surprised me, He put me in a bath tub, Made me squeaky clean, Really clean. Bjork To create a universe You must taste The forbidden fruit. Einar He said hi. I said hi, I was still clean. Bjork Deus does not exist, But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud, First marzipan fingers then marble hands, More silent than silence and slower than slow, Diving towards me. My collar is huge room for two hands, They start at the chest and move slowly down. Einar I thought I had seen everything, He wasn't white and fluffy, He just had side burns, He just had side burns, And a quiff, He said hi. I said hi. I was still clean, I was squeaky clean. I was surprised. Just as you would be. Einar and Bjork Deus, Deus, Deus, Deus Bjork He does not exist Einar and Bjork Deus, Deus Bjork He does not exist ( Repeat till the end ) |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
The diesel is so nice I just need something! Bjork The barometer is falling down, I feel so sultry Something is simmering and boiling inside me If I ignore it and squeeze out laughter I charge up with a typhoon, hurricanes and storms Einar I just need the diesel, I just find the smell, I just sniff it and I can feel the harbour just close by, I just try to sniff the diesel but I can't, I just can't get enough, Bjork There's danger, danger! A tide with an undertow, the sea is swelling Impatience makes me foam A wave inside me forces out big words They splash and sprinkle An angry torrent breaking loose, a flush or rushing joy Einar The diesel, just makes me feel, It just fills my veins I don't know why It just does The diesel is so.... Bjork It shouldn't gush out Einar It just fills me up Bjork Don't want it to be fussy Einar I can't have a cigarette Bjork It shouldn't gush out Einar It just fills me up if i have a cigarette, it would make me go boom! Bjork And I can't help it, I'm exploding again I'm calling weather station Nomad And satellite Nimbus It's a blizzard inside me, a bomb ticking! This is the tidal wave Einar The diesel! Bjork Here comes the tidal wave, ho-ho! Einar The diesel! Bjork This is the tidal wave Einar The diesel! Bjork Here comes the tidal wave. Einar The diesel is so nice |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
Came from the east, Relative forgot, To scrape away, Land in south, Exhausted engine, No teeth, No chance to stop, Meet Johnny. Bjork Came from the east, Like the sun, But with tired engine, Regina otherwise magnificent, Regina in good bloom, Oh oh as old as the sun, Oh oh with white teeth, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina. Einar Land on islands, Meet Johnny, Examine my red, Basalt cluster, Bottomless dust, terrific sun, And wetting quite nicely thank you, I do say nicely, I do mean that, Actually. Bjork Blow into the chastity belt Regina, Regina, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina, Einar Hex and bitch and, Deserves lobster and fame, Oh, Johnny, Teeth and gums, In my life, Moon and sun, In my life, Lobster and shrimp, In my life, I don't really like lobster (like lobster) Bjork Regina is too old But the sun is much older Still the sun with white teeth But Mrs R. with none Sun with false teeth Give me lobster and fame. Einar I really don't like lobster! Bjork Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina. X8 |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
Straight into the air, At lightning speed, Fasten your seatbelts, The future is mine. Bjork I'm a future woman In an irresistible world Fast and sparkling Speed is the key Einar Lizards at lightning speed Surprise me all the time Does no one respect space rules? Bjork A big fresh meat slice A streamlined solid steal knife in it I must energize Speed is the key Einar Lizards playing around And I'm one of them So I said: lizards Of the world, unite! Bjork I'm a spacegirl Pass me that aeroplane I've got to go now Speed is the key I'm a space woman Shaped like a, a bullet No barriers Whoosh! There goes another second Doubt kills Speed is the key |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
Walk through here Walk through here Walk. Bjork When I've been just by myself I start thinking too much Unhealthy things start to happen Like gastric disorders Oh, oh oh Einar Oh no... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Oh yes... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Oh no... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Ohh... I just go out walking With my favourite piece of wood With a 4 inch nail driven through it Bjork Walking! I'm coming! When I am just by myself I think too much I start polishing my behaviour Without any mercy Oh-oh-oh! Einar Oh no... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Oh yes... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Oh no... Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Somehow all the people Don't seem to like me I don't know why I just met them Bjork Can't you see? Einar Aaaah! Bjork When I've been just by myself I start thinking too much I know I'm not talkative What! I've become dry?! An emotional biscuit?! That's nonsense! Not at all! Sir, this nail of yours is rusty It's evil! I can't deal with it! Oh-oh-oh! Einar Sorry! Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Sorry! Bjork Oh-oh-oh! Einar Sorry! |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
Eat me Eat me love Leave nothing behind Swallow me, all of me Drink me love Pour me in you Devour me Drink me in large gulps Einar I hate you! I really do, I think I do, I really, I really hate you! Bjork I need you closer I want him now I want him in me Eat me love! Einar Never say love to anyone! Bjork Consume me love I want you To inhale me all of me Drown me love In a bottomless pond I'll never return Swallow me, all of me Einar I don't love you! I really hate you! Bjork I want you closer I want him now I want him in me Eat me love!!! Swallow me, all of me X3 Einar I hate you! Bjork He's coming closer He's coming now He's gonna touch me Eat me love!!! Einar I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate you! Bjork Eat me love, your open mouth Eat me love, I, on your tongue You got to eat me love Eat me love, you gulp me Eat me love, I, I down your gullet You eat me love Eat me love- I in the stomach Eat me love, eat me love You splash acid on me Eat me love, I travel down the intestines Eat me love, through the bowels and out! He's coming closer He wants me now I want to eat him Eat me love! X3 You got to eat me love!!! Einar I hate you |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
Limousines, oranges, Stars, moons, Submarines, Jeeps, Glaciers, Cars, Caterpillars, even grapes Bjork It's none of my business But you have to eat Your appetite is appalling Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Have, have, have some salad Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Bite, bite, bite an apple Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Suck, suck, suck an orange Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Taste, taste, taste the pate I'm just a maid, but yes to food is yes to life Einar I've got to eat something Otherwise I'll just die But the choice is too great I can't decide what to eat I'll possibly just eat the menu? Bjork How would you like strawberry juice? Or lemon red sea perch? Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Bite, bite, bite the kiwi Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Have, have, have some chicken I'm just a maid, but yes to food is yes to life Einar The waiter came with the menu And said here you go. I said thank you but The choice is too great, Why can't I be a cod In the depths of the ocean And just eat small fish The cod has such simple taste But I've got all the choice Bjork Bite, bite, bite an apple Einar Eat eat eat the menu Limousines, oranges, Stars, moons, Submarines, Jeeps, Glaciers, Cars, Even Caterpillars. Bjork Oh, you vague costomer You'll have to look somewhere else You have to find something to eat Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork No! eat eat, eat a moment Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Eat eat, eat the feeling Einar Eat eat eat the menu Bjork Eat eat, eat the feeling, Eat eat, eat the person, Eat eat, eat the rockband Einar I won't complain but... |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
Plastic Nylon Terylene Made of atoms By tender fingers And determined heads Of inventors Tickling Perfection Plastic Rayon Einar I was born aeons ago Before anything human was known My friends the alchemists Told me everything was natural And always will be that way And possible to make gold from dirt Bjork Plastic Nylon Dear plastic Be proud Don't imitate anything You're pure, pure, pure Plastic Nylon Einar I believed I was their dustbin for knowledge Took everything and digested Of course I became big, Big and really really strong Today I'm old and withering away My friends the alchemists Long disappeared into dust I no longer get anything fruity No longer gold made from dirt The only thing I get is spacefood on a tray Bjork Whoa! Plastic, plastic, plastic ... |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Einar
Kann vi ekki skjota hann? There were four of us One of us was the landlord There were, we were on a drinking spree I had eaten my take-away I washed my landlord, he was covered in gravy The others were amazed how dirty he was How I was, but I said, He never took a bath, He never takes a bath, So why, why don't we just shoot him? Bjork Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you just shoot him? Einar I said that's no polite manner to behave in But something like that I was too drunk to remember I said, he can't suffer the cold water He'll die! He'll die! They said no way, Jose! I said, my name ain't Jose He said yes it is But I think he was already dead He suffered a stroke in the bath So why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Bjork Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you just shoot him? Einar I said oh no And he was so dirty But why give him a bath? Why don't you just give him a bullet Bjork Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Why don't you shoot him? Einar In the head? |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me I have to go now Into the big city, She pulls me firmly towards her. Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me here, You'll be fine underneath the water, I'll be back early next summer. Einar We met again at the lake, After all these years, You said "want a drink?" Bjork I love you, And you know I will be back, Hold your breath, And nestle into the ice, Wait for me underneath the water Wait for me and count to ten, You'll look up and I will be there Wait for me. Einar The lake was frozen, You took me for a walk over the ice, I cracked, The ice cracked, I fell into the lake, I watched you through the eyes. Bjork Love into you, lover, i want you, Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me and singalong, "She's coming, coming, coming," Wait for me, I'm coming. Einar I watched you through the ice I expected you to crawl for help I smiled, you just stood there I tried to kiss you through the ice, You just walked away Bjork Under frozen, over water, under, over Frozen mountain... Wait for me underneath the water |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
A day called zero, Is the day we'll all relax, Mountains will tumble, With a long and heavy thump, Dust spreads on the sky, So the sun will grow pale, Oil tanks tear open, And the city livens up. Bjork and Einar A day called zero Bjork A day called zero, Will be such a busy day, Whistling marches, I'll hoover my past away, Controlling a bulldozer, I will improve my town, Stacking concrete slabs, Me and you my pluto. Bjork and Einar A day called zero Bjork Will you be with me on that day? We'll be watching and smiling, At last it's over, Nothing stops us now, Come and enter, Me let's multiply, On a day called zero. Bjork and Einar A day called zero x5 |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
The universe it is so big, I feel dizzy when I think about it, My head swims I get giddy, Still I realize that long ago, It was so small I could have kept it, Underneath my little skirt, At least until the big bang happened, Einar Every man, every woman. Bjork Sun planet the universe and me, When I'm excited and have to wait, My organs start to move, my lungs pump, Cells flow faster on tracks inside me, I demand to see myself from within, Be a cell for a day. Einar Every man, every woman Bjork Sun, planet, the universe and me The universe and me...ooh... The universe and me, am I a planet? woaah! The universe and me... woah!! Co-o-ome, na-na-na-hee-ooh! The planets and me we get along so well together Gliding down imaginary rollercoaster-paths along the sky I can do somersaults around Jupiter if I feel like it Nothing can stop a planet But a planet can stop anything at all Einar Every man, every woman Bjork Sun planet the universe and me The universe and me, the universe and me, The universe and me, the universe and me. |
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Hæ!
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from Sugarcubes - "Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week!" (1989)
Bjork
I close the door Einar I close the door Bjork Shouldn't burn yet Einar No it won't Bjork But the wires get hotter Einar It's sure to get hotter Bjork My palms are glowing Einar My palms are, oh! Bjork and Einar This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat This is open sweat Bjork I'm gonna show you with my fingers Einar With her fingers Bjork I'll have to draw with the eye Einar Draw with the eyes Bjork With your own breath Einar With her own breath 'huff and puff' Bjork I'll tear your lungs Bjork and Einar This is hot meat This is metallic blood Here is hot meat Open sweat Einar Well I'll be damned If this ain't the country and Western version of cold sweat I heard it ... ago It's bad, bad, bad But in this side of the blackest meadows I make my winter dwelling And there, I crush my bones Bjork This is hot meat This is metallic blood Is hot meat Uh-open sweat I'll sail out the window Einar I'll sail out the window Bjork I'll walk down the edge I will not finish Till I'm fully satisfied Bjork and Einar This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat This is open sweat This is hot meat This is metallic blood Hot meat Open sweat |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
She lives in this house over there
Has her world outside it Scrabbles in the earth with her fingers and her mouth She's five years old Threads worms on a string Keeps spiders in her pocket Collects fly wings in a jar Scrubs horse flies And pinches them on a line Ohhh... She has one friend, he lives next door They're listening to the weather He knows how many freckles she's got She scratches his beard She's painting huge books And glues them together They saw a big raven It glided down the sky She touched it Ohhh... Today is a birthday They're smoking cigars He's got a chain of flowers And sews a bird in her knickers Ohhh... They're smoking cigars They lie in the bathtub A chain of... flowers Tam, tam, tam-a-tam-a-tam... |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
You love him You want to make him happy He loves you He wants to humiliate you He's a bastard! You should leave him! Paranoid manipulator, To hell with him. He's dragging you Along.. On a leash called love. He controls you. You should do him in Before he gets to you. Watch out girl. He's dragging you Along... On a leash called love. Einar You have torn me, inside out. Nothing but, a nervous wreck. You have got me, on a leash, You whip me with, a leash called love... I've lost all sense of direction, you make me a victim To your friends' nasty remarks, and I don't know how I survive, I can no longer Distinguish from, right or wrong, Sane insane, whip me back, Back and forth, paranoid. Leash called love... |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Einar
This blue eyed pop It's just fabulous to go twisting, Bjork Twisting. Einar Boogieing, in beat with Bjork Beat with Einar the thousand pound Einar and Bjork Snare sound. Einar After boogieing We all crave for a hot-dog spashed with noise ( noise ), Queue and spew then back home to our love nest, Need I say more. Oh! This blue eyed pop is just pure ecstasy. Bjork This is too much fun, fun, fun, Everyone is so close to laughing, This kind of joy won't last, Bjork Something wonderful is about to happen. I feel perfectly ready don't know yet what it is, I will look here inside this disco, this is so hot hot, We melt together like tigers and we are dancing together. |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
Riding on my bicycle, I saw a motorcrash, A proper motorcrash, And lots of spectators, I rushed to the centre Saw the injured parents, Cuts on the children, An awful motorcrash. Dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Took the mother, Sneaked with her secretly All the way to my home, And nursed her gently Put on her bandages,gave her Milk and biscuits, She sighed pleasantly after this Awful motorcrash. It's a dangerous dangerous motorcrash, Terribly bloody motorcrash, Destructive motorcrash. Oh oh oh. Einar That girl on that bicycle showed great interest in all the motorcrashes in the neighbourhood, she looked quite innocent. Bjork Then we disguised ourselves, Took a taxi to her home, When her husband opened the door She introduced herself, he said "Where have you been all this time?" Einar But believe you me I know what innocence looks like And it wasn't there, After she got that bicycle. |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
The universe it is so big, I feel dizzy when I think about it, My head swims I get giddy, Still I realize that long ago, It was so small I could have kept it, Underneath my little skirt, At least until the big bang happened, Einar Every man, every woman. Bjork Sun planet the universe and me, When I'm excited and have to wait, My organs start to move, my lungs pump, Cells flow faster on tracks inside me, I demand to see myself from within, Be a cell for a day. Einar Every man, every woman Bjork Sun, planet, the universe and me The universe and me...ooh... The universe and me, am I a planet? woaah! The universe and me... woah!! Co-o-ome, na-na-na-hee-ooh! The planets and me we get along so well together Gliding down imaginary rollercoaster-paths along the sky I can do somersaults around Jupiter if I feel like it Nothing can stop a planet But a planet can stop anything at all Einar Every man, every woman Bjork Sun planet the universe and me The universe and me, the universe and me, The universe and me, the universe and me. |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
Gold, finger itches Gold, in the hand Gold, you have to have Gold, all for yourself Gold, full train of it Gold, rob the train Gold, murder in the train Gold, get some gold Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold! Gold, it glitters Gold, is soft and thin Einar I'm searching for gold I need gold just to see Never seen it before Indication of gold Do I see gold? Bloody fingers! Dig! Crawl! Dig! Bjork Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold! Einar I continue to dig into the earth, Torn fingers, bloody fingers.. Bjork There is a sun in the sky Nothing has changed And gold, begotten of the sun... Give me gold! I need it now, oh gold! Einar I'm still searching for gold I need gold Bjork And I have to have a chunk of... gold Einar No indication of gold Bjork Just a little piece of gold for me! Einar In the core of the earth Bjork Oh, gold! Einar I see the glow, this is the gold Bjork Gold, gold! Oh gold! Einar I need gold! Bjork and Einar Oh, gold! |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me I have to go now Into the big city, She pulls me firmly towards her. Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me here, You'll be fine underneath the water, I'll be back early next summer. Einar We met again at the lake, After all these years, You said "want a drink?" Bjork I love you, And you know I will be back, Hold your breath, And nestle into the ice, Wait for me underneath the water Wait for me and count to ten, You'll look up and I will be there Wait for me. Einar The lake was frozen, You took me for a walk over the ice, I cracked, The ice cracked, I fell into the lake, I watched you through the eyes. Bjork Love into you, lover, i want you, Wait for me underneath the water, Wait for me and singalong, "She's coming, coming, coming," Wait for me, I'm coming. Einar I watched you through the ice I expected you to crawl for help I smiled, you just stood there I tried to kiss you through the ice, You just walked away Bjork Under frozen, over water, under, over Frozen mountain... Wait for me underneath the water |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Einar
Came from the east, Relative forgot, To scrape away, Land in south, Exhausted engine, No teeth, No chance to stop, Meet Johnny. Bjork Came from the east, Like the sun, But with tired engine, Regina otherwise magnificent, Regina in good bloom, Oh oh as old as the sun, Oh oh with white teeth, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina. Einar Land on islands, Meet Johnny, Examine my red, Basalt cluster, Bottomless dust, terrific sun, And wetting quite nicely thank you, I do say nicely, I do mean that, Actually. Bjork Blow into the chastity belt Regina, Regina, Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina, Einar Hex and bitch and, Deserves lobster and fame, Oh, Johnny, Teeth and gums, In my life, Moon and sun, In my life, Lobster and shrimp, In my life, I don't really like lobster (like lobster) Bjork Regina is too old But the sun is much older Still the sun with white teeth But Mrs R. with none Sun with false teeth Give me lobster and fame. Einar I really don't like lobster! Bjork Oh oh Regina, oh oh Regina. X8 |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
I saw a woman walking down my street,
Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully, She's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother, Swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully. She's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper. Give me a big mother, huge and loving one, I can crawl upon and cling to ... She's a large woman, warm and cuddly Wet lady, strong mother. She's walking down the street in front of my window Whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours. Give me a big mother, one that would always want me, Hot embracing mother, I can crawl upon and cling to ... You can't be safer can't be more secure Than with a breast in each palm, With a breast in each palm, That's the way I was born And that's the way I want to die. Give me a big mother, soft and wet one, That would caress me In all those special places. Where's a strong mother, One that squeezes me, One I can crawl. |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
Eat me Eat me love Leave nothing behind Swallow me, all of me Drink me love Pour me in you Devour me Drink me in large gulps Einar I hate you! I really do, I think I do, I really, I really hate you! Bjork I need you closer I want him now I want him in me Eat me love! Einar Never say love to anyone! Bjork Consume me love I want you To inhale me all of me Drown me love In a bottomless pond I'll never return Swallow me, all of me Einar I don't love you! I really hate you! Bjork I want you closer I want him now I want him in me Eat me love!!! Swallow me, all of me X3 Einar I hate you! Bjork He's coming closer He's coming now He's gonna touch me Eat me love!!! Einar I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate you! Bjork Eat me love, your open mouth Eat me love, I, on your tongue You got to eat me love Eat me love, you gulp me Eat me love, I, I down your gullet You eat me love Eat me love- I in the stomach Eat me love, eat me love You splash acid on me Eat me love, I travel down the intestines Eat me love, through the bowels and out! He's coming closer He wants me now I want to eat him Eat me love! X3 You got to eat me love!!! Einar I hate you |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
This wasn't supposed to happen I was happy by myself Accidentally you seduced me I'm in love again I lie in my bed, Totally still My eyes wide open, I'm in rapture I don't believe this, I'm in love again! This wasn't supposed to happen I've been hit with your charm How could you do this to me? I'm in love again I lie in my bed - totally still, My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture. I don't believe this, I'm in love again This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to happen! Eg og hann, eg og hann... Einar A small story which never happened I said ouch! this really hurts! That can't be this has been Practised for millions of years Therefore we are Yes, but I, I'm a boy A small story which always happens I said ouch! this really hurts! This could well be But this has Been practised for millions of years Therefore we are Yes, but, you're a girl! Bjork I lie in my bed - totally still My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture I don't believe this - I'm in love again This wasn't supposed to happen! I lie in my bed - totally still My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture I'm in rapture You've put a seed inside me Oh, and while you're away Seed It's growing silently To be a life Starts in my stomach Embraces my insides Inside And about to reach my heart This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to happen! Eg og hann, eg og hann... Einar This really hurts! |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
She lives in this house over there
Has her world outside it Scrabbles in the earth with her fingers and her mouth She's five years old Threads worms on a string Keeps spiders in her pocket Collects fly wings in a jar Scrubs horse flies And pinches them on a line Ohhh... She has one friend, he lives next door They're listening to the weather He knows how many freckles she's got She scratches his beard She's painting huge books And glues them together They saw a big raven It glided down the sky She touched it Ohhh... Today is a birthday They're smoking cigars He's got a chain of flowers And sews a bird in her knickers Ohhh... They're smoking cigars They lie in the bathtub A chain of... flowers Tam, tam, tam-a-tam-a-tam... |
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from Sugarcubes - It's-It (1992)
Bjork
I close the door, Shouldn't burn yet, The wires get hotter Palms are glowing. Bjork This is hot meat metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Bjork Show you with my fingers, Draw with the eye, With your own breath, I tear your lungs Bjork Here is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. Einar Out this side of the blackest meadows I make my winter dwelling and crush my bones. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, Bjork I'll sail out the window I'll walk down the henge I will not finish Till I'm fully satisfied. Bjork This is hot meat, this is metallic blood, This is hot meat, this is open sweat. |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
Gold, finger itches Gold, in the hand Gold, you have to have Gold, all for yourself Gold, full train of it Gold, rob the train Gold, murder in the train Gold, get some gold Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold! Gold, it glitters Gold, is soft and thin Einar I'm searching for gold I need gold just to see Never seen it before Indication of gold Do I see gold? Bloody fingers! Dig! Crawl! Dig! Bjork Gold is the sweat of the sun Give me some gold! Einar I continue to dig into the earth, Torn fingers, bloody fingers.. Bjork There is a sun in the sky Nothing has changed And gold, begotten of the sun... Give me gold! I need it now, oh gold! Einar I'm still searching for gold I need gold Bjork And I have to have a chunk of... gold Einar No indication of gold Bjork Just a little piece of gold for me! Einar In the core of the earth Bjork Oh, gold! Einar I see the glow, this is the gold Bjork Gold, gold! Oh gold! Einar I need gold! Bjork and Einar Oh, gold! |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
This wasn't supposed to happen I was happy by myself Accidentally you seduced me I'm in love again I lie in my bed, Totally still My eyes wide open, I'm in rapture I don't believe this, I'm in love again! This wasn't supposed to happen I've been hit with your charm How could you do this to me? I'm in love again I lie in my bed - totally still, My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture. I don't believe this, I'm in love again This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to happen! Eg og hann, eg og hann... Einar A small story which never happened I said ouch! this really hurts! That can't be this has been Practised for millions of years Therefore we are Yes, but I, I'm a boy A small story which always happens I said ouch! this really hurts! This could well be But this has Been practised for millions of years Therefore we are Yes, but, you're a girl! Bjork I lie in my bed - totally still My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture I don't believe this - I'm in love again This wasn't supposed to happen! I lie in my bed - totally still My eyes wide open - I'm in rapture I'm in rapture You've put a seed inside me Oh, and while you're away Seed It's growing silently To be a life Starts in my stomach Embraces my insides Inside And about to reach my heart This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to happen! Eg og hann, eg og hann... Einar This really hurts! |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
You love him You want to make him happy He loves you He wants to humiliate you He's a bastard! You should leave him! Paranoid manipulator, To hell with him. He's dragging you Along.. On a leash called love. He controls you. You should do him in Before he gets to you. Watch out girl. He's dragging you Along... On a leash called love. Einar You have torn me, inside out. Nothing but, a nervous wreck. You have got me, on a leash, You whip me with, a leash called love... I've lost all sense of direction, you make me a victim To your friends' nasty remarks, and I don't know how I survive, I can no longer Distinguish from, right or wrong, Sane insane, whip me back, Back and forth, paranoid. Leash called love... |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
I've tried a lot and most things excite me. But what tops it all is doing two things at a time. Einar Life and death, glass and water Rock and roll, wash and dirty Christ and Jesus, time and hours Bjork To drive a car and listen to music. To read a book and ride a train. Einar Watch and maker, God and dog Hammer and saw, babies and nappies Stop and hold, moon and stars Bjork To be a charming combination, Tense me up. I'm into trying a lot and most things excite me. But what tops it all is doing two things at a time. Einar Knife and fork, pad and felt Window and pane, country and western Rhythm and blues, yawn and sigh Bjork This is a lucky night for me A night when one plus one is three To read a letter and fall in love To not sleep and be not unhappy To watch TV and cuddle Creme de la creme Is doing two things at a time Einar To do two things twice at once It's so nice, is there a point? Bjork Two things... two! Einar To be or not to Time and logic finally You must enter my two nostrils Can that be, or am I just thinking? Life and death Glass and water... Bjork Two things at a time |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
After watching this patient lady I noticed that she was a poor nurse She knows exactly what people need Without them having to tell her She's a poor nurse She knows what you hunger for And feeds it to you Einar The nurse was also my friend She gave me friendship in abundance Smothered me with hugs and kisses I've got used to her injection And they often send me stupid It could become a habit She gave me friendship in abundance Smothered me with hugs and kisses Bjork She invites me to a soft room And hands me a piece of confidence She injects me with a dose of warmth It dawns upon me that humans are the only drug She's a poor nurse, she knows what you Hunger for, and feeds it to you Einar But then I bought myself a Small rubber dingy when she told me He who was up a mountain Because she wanted everyone To give her, love and affection Her breast was, great and soft Incredibly great, great and soft And could squirt, a long way! A great distance... Bjork She's a poor nurse, this careless woman Don't hate her, she's a poor nurse She knows what you, hunger for And feeds it to you, she's a poor nurse This careless woman, don't hate her She's a poor nurse. |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
I wake up and know that This is the day I'm leaving I'm going alone with no map I need room I need space Have to try something that Hasn't been done before I want to go to places Where I don't know what its like Listen, I'm hungry Thirsty for surprises Ready for experience Have to get what I need right now I'm by the road hitchhiking And a car has stopped. As I climb in to it, I'm struck with hot joy Have to try something that Hasn't been done before I want to go to places Where I don't know what its like... Listen, I'm hungry Thirsty for surprises Ready for experience Have to get what I need right now Listen, I'm hungry Ready for surprises Thirsty for experience Have to get what I need right now Einar Am I on my way out? Lying in the grass, and allow myself to dream Am I going further? I want to go on, am I dreaming? Have I gone crazy in my sleep? Shake my head can someone find Bjork Listen, I'm hungry Listen, I'm hungry Einar Find me Einar's food, someone find Einar's food I said I'm hungry!, I had good food in society Why am I so hungry, on my way out? Einar's food is not good... |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
I admire the curves, The golden landscape. I wanna be there Right with you. That's where I'm staying, Where no-one can find me In the depths of the valleys Magnificent landscape Delicious boy, With animal eyes, Beautiful buttocks, Haunting movements. But the thing that makes me love you Is the unforgettable smell of your skin. There's a hole and there's a stick. Einar Between the hills! Bjork There's a cove and there's a ship, That goes in and out of the harbour. The heavy pear, Totally ripe. Adorable fruits So generous. This is where I'm staying, Where no-one can find me, In the depths of the valleys. Magnificent landscape. Delicious boy, With animal eyes, Beautiful buttocks, Haunting movements. But the thing that makes me love you Is the unforgettable smell of your skin. There's a hole and there's a stick. Einar Between the hills! Bjork There's a tunnel and there's a train. Einar Admire the view. Bjork There's a cove and there's a ship, That goes in and out of the harbour. Mountains of Nutrition. Two, side by side, Above a navel And under a chin, That's where I'm staying, Where no-one can find me. In the depths of the valleys, Magnificent landscape. Einar Is everything a landscape? I'm in the landscape Crawl into the canyon Into the rain forest Crawl up the crevasse Jog along the tundra Walk up the slope Have a breather between the hills Admire the view Not yet on the peak Walk further and rest Between two tranquil pools Then climb the peak And admire I'm captivated. |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
My blood flows in me My red juice in my veins My blood travels fast My blood rushes through me When I need you My blood flows faster My veins turn into molten mud I'm turning in, turning in to Turning in to the [?] I was made long ago My blood makes me remember I was made out of mud My red juice makes me remember When I need you My blood goes faster My veins turn into molten mud Einar Half of me I'm punctured I'm leaking The air is out Blasted into space like Burst balloons I'm punctured I'm leaking Half of me There's a hole on you too Into you Half of me It's the beginning half of me Bjork When I need you My blood goes faster My veins turn into molten mud I'm turning in, turning in to Turning in to the [?] Einar Half of me, half of me Half of me, I'm a jellyfish! Burst balloon! Half of me, half of me Into space, into space Burst balloon! Half of me, No jellyfish, no jellyfish! |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
You convince me That I am able You make me strong You're my vitamin Einar My pain is my pain Your cure is vitamins Bjork You're my sinking capsule You're my vitamin... Einar I look at this pain of mine I don't know what it is You say I could have it easily Fixed with some vitamins Bjork Before the hair, Before the skin, You form a cell You're my vitamin Einar My pain is my pain Your cure is vitamins If I try some of your pills, Won't I have another pain? (Hurrah, hurrah!) Einar You show me off in all these parties So very proud of me Telling everybody there that I am your little vitamin You exit with me (??) Like I was somebody I am not your cure To you I'm just another vitamin I'm so confused My pain is mine! I don't know what it is You say I can have it easily fixed With some vitamins My pain is my pain, Your cure is vitamins In all these fancy parties I won't have another pain As a payment? You want all of me 'Cause I am your final cure Use some - show me off |
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from Sugarcubes - Stick Around For Joy (1992)
Bjork
Bow-wow Chi-hua-hua-hua-hua-hua! Dog, bad dog, bad dog, best dog Bow-wow-wow-wow-wow Chi-hua-hua-hua-hua-hua! Einar It were aliens who started this green popularity Sure were aliens They are green Want everything Green and brown No mistake New demand Will be made All must be green Everything When they land The aliens would be made the laughing stock of Planet Earth They are green They intend To occupy Planet Earth They have green Want everything Green and brown |
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