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from I Shot Andy Warhol (나는 앤디 워홀을 쐈다) by John Cale [ost] (1996) | |||||
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Tuesdays and Fridays I'd wait at the bus stop
And guess who won't show up I'm tired of waiting for you Reflections in puddles and rain on their faces How awkward this place is When all seems connected to you You warned me from the first time on But I chose to ignore the things you said Of course it didn't take you long To figure out a way to pull my leg Well, here I stand I don't feel too good Slightly canned I wish you would Untie the knot Untie the knot, then the have Have not Untie the knot You won't have me worried I can still take care of myself somehow You won't have me worried Just have to rethink my thoughts somehow Well, here I stand I don't feel too good Slightly canned I wish you would Untie the knot |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Well I wish I had known your name
Is it possible that we might Have felt the same 'Bout the senselessness within the air Paints it's words almost everywhere Now the sun will always shine On this palomine Well I wish I had known you then Well who knows, I might have been a better friend But now the senselessness within the air Paints it's words almost everywhere How come life sometimes Makes you feel so scared I know the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine And the sun will always shine On this palomine Well even when I think out about The things you used to say out loud Even then I can't say I was prepared To settle down to what you did You made your choice and that was it How come life sometimes Makes you feel so scared And now the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine On this palomine |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue
Smoking fags and feeling cool Talking to the guy who lives downstairs Walking around in ridiculous flares Back in the bushes, we find a cat Beat'm up with a baseball bat And grandma says we'll turn out bad And go straight to hell, just like dad But don't get your hopes up high The kid's allright Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue Falling in love and feeling blue Flirting with the guy who lives downstairs And walking around in ridiculous flares Playing hooky, pretend we're sick Momma don't care if it's just a trick 'Cause she just wishes she never had Those kids from hell who drive her mad But don't get your hopes up high The kid's allright Now don't you think the kid's allright |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
How does this rhyme, 'cause every time I see you
Well, I could swear, must've met you somewhere Down under lock and key There's a brain-tag to every secret If I could keep my mouth shut There's a chance that I might even keep it You feel familiar and I wanna feel some more Have I ever laid my hands on you before? This must sound weird, it's like you peered inside me 'Cause every time you recognize my state of mind Down under lock and key We put a brain-tag to every secret Now comes a time to figure out Whether we should keep it You feel familiar and I wanna feel some more Have I ever laid my hands on you before? Total freedom beneath the waves Floating through the arcane caves Synchronized in time and space Leaving all desire behind |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
From where I stand, I can see
They've got the upper hand of me Reminds me of this world at last Simply changes much to fast for me And when they call out, will I hear them? And when they fall out, will I see them? This yellow light on the crowd And colors way to loud to see Reveal their drive, we could change it Try to rearrange it They call me a Tom Boy and I let them 'Cause only a Tom Boy could forget them And simply change it They call me a Tom Boy and I love it 'Cause only a Tom Boy could stand above it By simply changing |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
You could travel for a lifetime
and still stay where you are You could wait until the right time, resolve to make or mar People tell you what they know, they're mostly wrong from the word go It's under the surface and it's up in the sky That's why you won't reach it, so don't even try The lines are old, yet still not weakened You don't kow what to do Cause everyone else around is sleeping, the choice is up to you Now you better watch out what you're saying, these words could cut like swords You better watch out while you're praying find out what you're praying for People tell you what they know they're mostly wrong from the word go Cause it's under the surfae and it's up in the sky That's why you won't reach it, so don't even try It's so unexpected, now how could it be true I never would detect it, if it hadn't been for you Now I got this notion, and it's bottled up inside A swamp of emotions, there's no need to hide It's under the surface and it's up in the sky That's why you won't reach it, so don't even try |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Balentine, if we could turn back the time
We would've made the same mistakes all over again Balentine, well it could all turn out fine If you would try to understand what's on my mind Oh, Balentine, my dearest Valentine Well I could learn a lot from you 'Cause no one does the things you do And I don't really want them to Balentine, if we could turn back the time We would've made the same mistakes all over again Balentine, well it hurts me sometimes To think that you and I have wasted all this time Oh, Balentine, my dearest Valentine Well I could learn a lot from you 'Cause no one comes as near as you And I don't really want them to |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Sometimes you tend to take the bark off
See what's left inside Don't tell me, you'll spoil the whole surprise And I wonder why you call this nowhere And why do you tell me not to go there Would you jump into defences if I do? And as I ponder over this thing nowhere And the face we disagree, well, who cares? And to hell with common senses, they just won't do You sure set out to tame my feelings You bragged, you'd screw them all Now why do you do that? Don't give the disenfranchised ceilings It'll drive them up the wall Yeah, and guess who blew it For the source of every comprehension Is not the act, it's just the mere intention I suppose that I forgot to mention that to you And I guess that's what it is about me That makes you feel you're better off without me 'Cause you never would allow me to choose my rows And as I ponder over this thing nowhere A little scared of what I'm going to find there But let's take that ride and see how far it goes |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Circumstance's confusing
Close my eyes, it isn't there Tell me what is so amusing Afraid, a promise promised is just a snare Eager to reject at first When frank smiles only make it worse Down to your heart That's where it starts Now the set up seems the same, it don't mean nothing Eager to retract at first When frank smiles only make it worse Down to your toes That's where it flows The set up seems the same, it don't prove nothing Eager to reject at first When frank smiles only make it worse Lass finds a swain Binds'm with chains And loosens'm again, it don't mean nothing Sundazed to the core I must say, I never saw it this way But it's over now Sundazed to the core I must say, it started off a dog-way But it's over now |
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from Bettie Serveert - Palomine (1992)
Well I wish I had known your name
Is it possible that we might Have felt the same 'Bout the senselessness within the air Paints it's words almost everywhere Now the sun will always shine On this palomine Well I wish I had known you then Well who knows, I might have been a better friend But now the senselessness within the air Paints it's words almost everywhere How come life sometimes Makes you feel so scared I know the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine And the sun will always shine On this palomine Well even when I think out about The things you used to say out loud Even then I can't say I was prepared To settle down to what you did You made your choice and that was it How come life sometimes Makes you feel so scared And now the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine Yes the sun will always shine On this palomine |
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from If I Were A Carpenter (1994)
Love, look at the two of us
Strangers in many ways We've got a lifetime to share So much to say And as we go from day to day I'll feel you close to me But time alone will tell Let's take a lifetime to say I knew you well For only time will tell us so And love may grow, for all we know Love, look at the two of us Strangers in many ways Let's take a lifetime to say I knew you well For only time will tell us so And love may grow, for all we know |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Rich, dumb, white kid think that he's everything.
Loud mouth, boldheaded geek's got a song to sing. Turn him inside out on the kitchen floor. Soon find out that he doesn't wanna sing no more. As always, the same affair but who really cares for God's creations, his amputations. The tight-assed mum and dad got a lot to say. They stick their nose into every game we play. Turn them inside out on the kitchen floor and soon find out daddy doesn't have a clue no more. As always the same affair but who really cares for God's creations, his reputations. Likely to fall thru air and sometimes it's fair, God's creations, his amputations. Down, down in the basement of our cares there's always a phony, count the stairs. Like, like us as something as we come and like, like us as rumpus we run. |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
I'd rather have nothing pale, white and sweet
Modest but something crawled up asleep And ever so slightly down town, give us a call Right down truth or nothing at all So give me the silence and right when it falls There is something I don't recall I'd rather have nothing, simple and small Honest but something that learned how to crawl And ever so slightly, light brown, cough up a wall Right down truth or nothing at all I live with this silence from winter 'till fall There is something I don't recall A thousand of miles out in the cold If this ain't the way then I wasn't told So give me the silence and right when it falls There is something I don't recall |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
pass the cracks on every weird occasion
you keep your fingers crossed at any time if I were you I could come up with more solutions why you put your foot down counting feels like something to hang on to you find the number, try to break the code. I guess by now you figured out there's no conclusion why you put your foot down you're nine years old, your body's cold and underneath the bed the world seems grey the pain inside your head has gone away |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Have I felt this way before?
All my life was misery galore I got used to living on my own Got my feelings safely tucked away at home Now my feet have finally touched the ground Now my eyes have finally looked around You say, where have you been all the time I say somewhere drifting, drifting in my mind |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
The average guy who lives next door
Has never been in love before That was your story in a nutshell Kinda cute and kinda shy The normal kind of average guy Nobody seemed to know you that way And all my life I've lived next door I never saw your face before But opposites attract, And now it seems there's no way back and Now that I, now that I've found you There's no way around you There's no way at all Now that I, now that I've found you There's no way around you There's no way at all I've lived next door I've never seen saw your face before But opposites attract, And now it seems there's no way back at all |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Isn't it swell?
We've got our own dark horse ride And lean on this smell And let the whole darn thing slide Get down on the sofa with a six-pack Let 'm take the years back Until the day has dawned Deciding who will take the blame For every kid that went insane Sugar the pill It doesn't matter, take a long shot Someone always will Isn't this great We played it off the cuff What an escape Before it got to rough Now put it in the cupboard for a short nap Don't let your mind snap Just let the daze roll on Deciding who will take the blame For every cloud that ever rained And sugar the pill It doesn't matter if you take a long shot Slip sliding into a summer rot Never really give a damn For the have and have not And sugar the pill It doesn't matter if you take a long shot Surviving is an awful lot Self sufficient color-deaf Never find the right spot |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Bow down for the band on the cover
They seem to make it all across the USA Bow down, the band's been discovered They even made it on the R.S-tones these days What a beautiful noise What an obvious choice But the records seems to do so well And everybody loves a band that sells So why should it happen for me If it could happen for you? It's not like a major catastrophe It's something you choose So many people believe That they could achieve anything Worth their while Anything worth a smile Lying flat on the floor Get the lock off your door You want something to d Make a record or two Bow down for the band on the cover They seem to make it all across the USA Bow down, the band's found a rudder And now they finally hit the charts They're on their way, what a beautiful noise What an obvious choice Now the record seems to do so well And everybody loves a band that sells |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Throw it on the floor
Never mind the mess 'Cause I've been down before And it doesn't hurt Play your saddest songs Play them all night long 'Cause I've been sad before And it doesn't hurt no more Yeah, it doesn't hurt Feeling like a fallen foster child Gracefully neglected But always with a smile That was nothing at all Raised upon a bench of second-best Always quite aware You're not like all the rest That was nothing at all Throw it on the floor Never mind, the ma did that Been down before Yes, I've been down before And it doesn't hurt no more Now it doesn't hurt |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
Tell me 'bout your youth.
Ah, just tell the truth. Was it nice and smooth Or was it a lie? And when you were a child, were you young and wild Or just undefiled, ready to cry? It should have been me, You should've believed in me. It's all in the way you say This doesn't happen every day. It doesn't happen every day. Living in denial. Have you lost your smile? Well, it takes a while before you'll forgive. And what's that on your sleeve? Won't you tell me, please. We can make believe just for a while. It should have been me, You should've believed in me. It's all in the way you say This doesn't happen every day. It doesn't happen every day. Cow-cow-cow- coward incurable. Cow-cow-cow-coward incurable. Cow-cow-cow-coward incurable. It should've been me. You should've believed in me. It's all in the way you say This doesn't happen every day. It doesn't happen every day. Cow-cow-coward. Cow-cow-coward. Cow-cow-coward. |
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from Bettie Serveert - Dust Bunnies (2000)
I was looking thru the portholes out on Heaven.
Wondering what the hell I am going to do. When the minister walks in and speaks the word "11". Saying that there is nothing left to choose. What a stupid fool, let's send 'em back to school. But it's alright, now, 'cause I'm in Heaven. You don't need to express your admiration, 'cause holiness is something that you have or haven't got and it can't be bought, no it can't be bought. Someone oughta save me from salvation, someone oughta see the things I've done. They never would have given me this strange vocation, sitting in this happy, holy sun. I'm not the only one, who likes to get things done. But it's alright now, 'cause I'm in Heaven. I think I burned the dresses of all the angels. Their plastic wings were all destroyed by just one dirty look and that was all it took. that was all it took. But it's alright now, 'cause I'm in Heaven. It's alright now, 'cause I'm in Heaven x3 |
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from Bettie Serveert - Log 22 (2003)
Smack in the middle of ridiculous places
Smack in the middle where I shouldn't have been Smack in the middle and I know what the case is Baby, if you know how to count, you can count me in See-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle Like a see-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle When the soul has forgotten what it means to be loved And you think you've hit the bottom of enough is enough Hey, I'll be fine, I'm just losing my mind I'll be fine, I'm just wasting my time, as I am Smack in the middle of ridiculous places Smack in the middle where I shouldn't have been Smack in the middle and I know what the case is Baby, if you know how to count, you can count me in Smack in the middle of ridiculous places Smack in the middle of a terror unknown Smack in the middle and you know what the case is (See-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle) Baby, if you're home all alone, you can do it on your own (Like a see-saw, see-saw) See-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle Like a see-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle Like a see-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle Like a see-saw, see-saw, jigsaw puzzle |
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from Bettie Serveert - Log 22 (2003)
You put the pleasure in my hand,
sending out those signs that I just don't understand. All wasted, with your belly in the sand, moving so slow. This is not a rehearsal, this is what we've been waiting for. Can you hear the sirens call? They're too loud to ignore. And you decide, you've seen enough, this awful scene is way too rough. Holding out for so long, but you've got it all wrong. This is not an easy tune, it's gonna grow so slow, but it means so much more to me than you'll ever know. 'Cause you are the Captain of Maybe, you put the pleasure right into my hands. If you are the Captain of Maybe, then capture me if you can. I'm drawing a circle on this invisible map of our lifes, placing thumb tacks on all the dreams that we've ever had. And I agree, we've seen too much. It sometimes seems like we're way out of touch with the things that we cannot control, well, you gotta let it all go. This is not an easy tune, it's gonna take some time, but it means so much more to me than what we've ever left behind. 'Cause you are the Captain of Maybe, you put the pleasure right into my hands. If you are the Captain of Maybe, then capture me if you can. If you are the Captain of Maybe, then capture me if you can. |
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from Bettie Serveert - Log 22 (2003)
Evil thoughts & blue minds.
Leave the cynics all far behind. If life is good, well, then it's OK. Don't try to fix a thing that isn't broke. Hiding in the basement, try to block my mind. How can people still believe in a world that isn't kind? Maybe I don't fit too well, but don't throw it in my face........ You know me, I'm a walking inconsistency. I'm so hard to please, I look twice at anything that's placed in front of me. That's why it's hard to understand how you can take me the way I am and not even change my attitude, but I'll try to change, if you want me to. De Diva, De Diva in denial; watch me going down in style. You know me, well, at least you're spending time with me. I seem so carefree, but I'm chained, restrained, by all those memories. Some say that I'm swell at first, then one day they turn around & curse and treat me like I don't belong but somehow, that just made me strong. And I push too hard, I push too soon, and I live it out on a paper moon. Then you take me in, when I've had enough. Ain't that what they call love? De Diva, De Diva in denial; watch me going down in style. That's why it's hard to understand why you can take me the way I am and not even change my attitude, but I'll try to change, if you want me to. And I push too hard, I push too soon, and I live it out on a paper moon. Will you take me in, when I've had enough. Ain't that what they call love? |
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from Bettie Serveert - Log 22 (2003)
Just enough to peel it off and hide it in my shoe
Now, who needs the show off? Did I mention that I smell the way you do? Don't laugh, I hesitate each time I climb a fence And who needs to see this? Who needs the cool pretense? On and off, you feel it too On and off, you feel the same way, too Tell me, are you disappointed, too? Give yourself half a chance and try to look into the passable reasons For a distortion of a picture that was you Cut back on all defense and try to hang it loose And I'll be there to catch you, I'll be there to catch you On and off, you feel it too On and off, you feel the same way too On and off, you feel it too On and off, you feel the same way too Tell me, are you disappointed? Did I miss a point? Have I disappointed you? I need an easy friend to tell me what to do Now, what if I screw up? And I didn't even notice it was you? On and off, you feel it too On and off, I feel the same way too On and off, you feel it too On and off, you feel the same way too |
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from Bettie Serveert - Private Suit (1999)
*Healer - Bettie Serveert
You say my weakness is my pride You say I shouldn't step aside Tell me where I stand And though you know I'm ill at ease You treat my doubt like some disease Tell me where I stand I go down to the side of extremes Head in a cloud like I know it's a dream It's not real How'd you know I'm heading home? When it's such a doubtful word When your house is not a home Specify the word Waiting to collapse Heaven make it so There's 47 traps Waiting to let go I go down to the side of extremes Head in a cloud like I know It's a dream It's not real But I know how I feel How'd you know I'm heading home? When it's such a doubtful word By yourself but not alone Now specify the hurt I go down to the side of extremes Down to the side where I know I can dream this ain't real But I know how I feel I go down to the side of extremes Heal the healer before you heal inside * Heal the healer before you heal inside Heal the healer before you heal inside Forget about your weakness Forget about your pride Everybody's sane on the innocent side Though you know that I'm ill Ill at ease Don't think my doubt is such a dumb disease You gotta let it all out * < Repeat |