| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| 0:30 | 
|
|||
|
You need another relative, you need it right away
What should I do, what should I do? Another entertainment so that they won't go away I thought of you and how you blew 'til you were blue Throw in some Gratuituous sax No, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening them They will just say "who are you" Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot Is predictable, not new But you're still stunned at the things you will do No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes On a call to God knows who When all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain When no person looks at you So just be gracious and wait in the queue So when do I get to sing 'My Way' When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell When do I get to do it my way When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell Yes, it's a tradition they say, like a bright Christmas Day And traditions must go on And though I say, yes I see, no I really don't see Is my smiley face still on? Sign your name with an X, mow the lawn So when do I get to sing 'My Way' When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell When do I get to do it my way When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell They'll introduce me, 'Hello, hello' Women seduce me and champagne flows Then the lights go low There's only one song I know There, this home which once was serene, now is home to the screams and to flying plates and shoes But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years Not a moment I could choose And not one offer that I could refuse So when do I get to sing 'My Way' When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell When do I get to do it my way When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt When do I get to sing 'My Way' In heaven or hell |
||||||
| 2. |
| 4:37 |
|
|||
|
No, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening them
They will just say "who are you" Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot Is predictable, not new But you're still stunned at the things you will do No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes On a call to God knows who When all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain When no person looks at you So just be gracious and wait in the queue CHORUS: So when do I get to sing "My Way" When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt When do I get to sing "My Way" In heaven or hell When do I get to do it my way When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt When do I get to sing "My Way" In heaven or hell Yes, it's a tradition they say, like a bright Christmas Day And traditions must go on And though I say, yes I see, no I really don't see Is my smiley face still on? Sign your name with an X, mow the lawn They'll introduce me, "Hello, hello" Women seduce me and champagne flows Then the lights go low There's only one song I know CHORUS There, this home which once was serene, now is home to the screams And to flying plates and shoes But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years Not a moment I could choose And not one offer that I could refuse CHORUS |
||||||
| 3. |
| 5:13 | 
|
|||
| 4. |
| 5:04 |
|
|||
|
Might as well just say it
Might as well just come out and say it You have your fans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn All that Moonlight and Magnolia It just doesn't cut it, it just doesn't cut it anymore You had your chance, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn Ashley Wilkes, gentleman that he is, he'll protect you You had your fans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn If I wanted to, I could remove all thoughts of him from your head Like this, like this Like this, like this You can lie all you want to do You can cry all you want to do You can scheme all you want to do See if I care You've had your fans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn Buildings were burning to the right of us Buildings were burning to the left of us Those fires are out now You have your fans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn That soft southern accent Delivered without the slightest trace of a British accent Even that's starting to wear on me I've made my plans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn If I wanted to, I could remove all thoughts of him from your head Like this, like this Like this, like this You can lie all you want to do You can cry all you want to do You can scheme all you want to do See if I care You had your plans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn We cut each other so much slack That we were both falling over backwards You had your chance, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn Got my bearings now, know where I'm going now?out...out... You had your chance, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn Might as well just say it Might as well just come out and say it Might as well just say it Might as well just come out and say it I've made my plans, but frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn I've made my plans, and frankly, Scarlett, I don't give a damn I've made my plans, and frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn |
||||||
| 5. |
| 4:20 |
|
|||
|
'I thought I told you to wait in the car'
'I thought I told you to wait in the car' What's she doing now Has the encore come yet And the bravas and bouquets Don't tell me, don't tell me Someday I'll find a mind of my own 'Til then, I'm content to hear her say 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' I'll turn on the radio And look at myself in the rear-view mirror I know she has an image to protect I know she's not just being mean when she screams I thought I told you to wait in the car What's she doing now Meeting leaders of the Free World She's dressed in black, she's their poster girl Don't tell me, don't tell me I know she has an image to protect I know she's not just being mean when she screams 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' Just a glimpse of it all Just a taste of it all Just one foot in the door In the door of dreamland, in the door of dreamland 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' Walking in on an afternoon tryst Can be a source of embarrassment Embarrassment for all concerned Don't tell me, don't tell me In my wildest dreams I never thought of Warren Beatty as a rival 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' 'I thought I told you to wait in the car' |
||||||
| 6. |
| 5:37 |
|
|||
|
I'm the wife of Clinton
I don't have a problem with all of this They come and go, of course I know, I know everything You don't know my thinking, who I dream of, or the gifts that I bring One thing is clear, the atmosphere is thin and it's cold I am Madame Mao Following the Tao to the extreme I know the score, all this and more they're still in their teens You don't know my thinking, who I dream of, or the gifts that I bring One thing is true, I won't leave clues to where I have been Hear no evil (Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it) See no evil (Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it) Speak no evil (Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it) Hear no evil (Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it) See no evil (Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it) Speak no evil (Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it) We on the Potomac love good times We on the Yangtze love good times We on the Nile love good times Can't get enough of good times More than enough love to go 'round More than enough power to go 'round More than enough bids to be found More than enough bids to go down Hear no evil (Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it) See no evil (Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it) Speak no evil (Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it) Hear no evil (Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it) See no evil (Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it) Speak no evil (Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it) Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil I am Cleopatra, Caesar's former lover, now I am yours Marc Antony, you're biting off more than you can chew Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it Monkey 1 says you shouldn't hear it Monkey 2 says you shouldn't see it Monkey 3 says you shouldn't speak it Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil |
||||||
| 7. |
| 4:58 |
|
|||
|
What was I thinking, what was I thinking, what was I thinking,
what could I have been thinking. It's going one time, it's going two times, sold to the gent who wears the stunned expression. As I took it off their hands, a five pound note was changing hands. I had plans, I had plans Chorus: Now that I own the BBC What am I supposed to do with that thing Now that I own the BBC What am I supposed to make of this thing All this power, all this glory, all these DJ's and all these lorries What was I thinking, what was I thinking, what was I thinking What could I have been thinking Hey Rupert Murdoch, help me out I'm flying blind, I'm flying blind You know the way to lay things out, for the refined and unrefined. CHORUS Hey Ted Turner, help me out I'm flying blind, I'm flying blind You know the way to lay things out, to colorize and still feel fine. CHORUS Make of it what you will, make of it what you will, make of it what you will make of it what you will Should we go brighter, should we go lighter, should we go whiter Go left or righter What was I thinking, what was i thinking, what was I thinking I wasn't thinking, what could I have been thinking. CHORUS Make of it what you will, make of it what you will, make of it what you will CHORUS |
||||||
| 8. |
| 4:31 |
|
|||
|
I'm Tsui Hark
I'm a film director I'm Tsui Hark I'm a film director I've made several films I'm Tsui Hark I'm a film director I've won several awards for my films My first film was The Butterfly Murders Shanghai Blues Peking Opera Blues Swordsman, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Chinese Ghost Story, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Once Upon a Time In China, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5 And several other films I'm Tsui Hark I'm a film director I've made several films I'm Tsui Hark I'm a film director I've won several awards for my films |
||||||
| 9. |
| 4:16 |
|
|||
| 10. |
| 5:02 |
|
|||
|
Rain is pouring down
In our land-locked town Skies are always gray Let's go surfing, babe Somewhere there is hope Somewhere there are dreams Far from soot and smoke Let's go surfing, babe Tonight as we look at the moon and the stars From our room with security bars There's a westerly wind that is blowing both our minds And both our feet Walk through sand that's as white as the snow Past the people named Kelley and Joe Who have nothing in common with anyone we know, we know they're Too Wagnerian Too Shakespearian Too impossible Let's go surfing, babe Somewhere there is hope Far from everything Far from misanthropes Let's go surfing, babe Tonight, from a room only Dickens could love Wearing moth-eaten sweaters and gloves We will open the window and feel an on-shore wind a-blowing in Grab our boards from the back of our van Paddle out 'til we can't see the sand Spin around and drop into the wave we hope will never end Somewhere there is hope Somewhere there are dreams Far from everything Let's go surfing, babe Tonight, grab our boards from the back of our van Paddle out 'til we can't see the sand Spin around and drop into the wave we hope will never end Catch a wave, a wave, a wave Catch a wave, a wave, a wave Somewhere there is hope Somewhere there are dreams Far from everything Let's go surfing, babe |
||||||
| 11. |
| 0:49 |
|
|||
|
He came home
And instead of hearing the usual bass and drums He heard Violins, violins, violins Senseless violins, senseless violins, senseless violins He heard Senseless violins |
||||||
|
