Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)

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RELEASE DATE:	2007-05-21
DURATION:	-
# OF TRACKS:	8
ALBUM TYPE:	정규, studio
GENRE/STYLE:	팝
ALSO KNOWN AS:	-
INDEX:	54

INTRODUCTION

작년한해 앨범 [ANOTHER FINE DAY]로 사랑받았던 얼터너티브 컨츄리 슈퍼 록그룹 GOLDEN SMOG의 신작앨범 [BLOOD ON THE SLACKS]!!! MINNEAPOLIS에서 결성되어 90년대 인기를 모았던 얼터너티브 록 그룹 JAYHAWKS의 세 맴버 "GARY LOURIS, MARK PERLMAN, KRAIG JOHNSON&q ....

TRACKS

Disc 1

Can't Even Tie Your Own Shoes

Golden Smog

Starman

Golden Smog

Didn't know what time it was, the lights were lo-o-ow
I leaned back on my radi-o-o
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll
Lotta soul, he said

Then the loud sound did seem to fa-a-de
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of pha-a-se
That weren't no DJ that was hazy, cosmic jive

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile

He told me
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone, so I picked on you, ooh, ooh
Hey, that's far out, so you heard him too, ooh, ooh
Switch on the TV, we may pick him up on channel two

Lookin' out your window, I can see his li-i-ight
If we can sparkle, he may land toni-i-ight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile, oh

Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile, oh

He told me
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

She down on my socks
Getting ice for my scotch
Never bending my ear
Just chilling my beers

She don't say much
She's cold to the touch
Sometimes it's rough
With her handcuffs and stuff

She likes what I got
She takes what I give her
She feels so real
Just don't look into her eyes

If I come home late
The love is still great
Doesn't follow the trends
[Incomprehensible], how she bends

She likes it on top
Little cream, a lil' crop
And it's getting better

She likes what I got
Takes what I give her
She feels so real
Just don't look into her eyes

Oh, you give me so much pleasure
Oh, I wish you were alive
Oh, it gives me so much pleasure
Oh, it makes me feel alive

She likes what I got
Takes what I give her
She feels so real
Just don't look into her eyes

Oh, you give me so much pleasure
Oh, I wish you were alive
Oh, it gives me so much pleasure
Oh, it makes me feel alive

She comes in a box
My own private fox
She's pretty in pink
She cleans in the sink

She don't say much
She's cold to the touch
Doesn't complain
Travel to Spain

She likes it rough
With her handcuffs and stuff
She comes up tough
There's a cream on the crop

She's passing my socks
Getting ice for my scotch
Never bending my ear
Just chilling my beers