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from Trainspotting (트레인스포팅) [ost] (1996)
Keeping a brave face
In circumstances Is impossible Cannot describe So many decisions It's impossible To know which is The proper order The best position To be in Take advantage Or so it seems The way it goes. It's tragic / Sandman comes Laid down on your side / Two to one Too easy / In the dark You know that, you know / Dark reflections You're soaking wet / In my head You talk too much / In my bed It's not necessary / Again Before the ice melts / Sandman goes I just want to say / Two in tow This racket's yours / Wet and dumb Don't ask for more / Three's the number 'Cause somewhere along the line / Coming down Coming round again I've forgotten already |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
IT'S SIX O'CLOCK ON THE DOT AND I'M HALF WAY HOME
I FEEL FOUL MOUTHED AS I STAND AN WAIT FOR THE UNDERGROUND AND A NERVOUS DISPOSITION DOES'NT AGREE WITH THIS I NEED SOMETHING TO REMIND ME THAT THERE IS SOMETHING ELSE [CHORUS] YOU NEED A HOLIDAY SOMEWHERE IN THE SUN WITH ALL THE PEOPLE WHO ARE WAITING THERE NEVER SEEMS TO BE ONE SAY SOMETHING, SAY SOMETHING ELSE ADVERTISMENTS ARE HERE FOR RAPID PERSUASION IF YOU STARE TOO LONG YOU LOOSE YOUR APPETITE A NERVOUS DISPOSITION DOESN'T AGREE WITH THIS YOU NEED FAST RELIEF FROM ACHES AND STOMACH PAINS [CHORUS] DO YOU ADVERT THINK |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
Group using the loop
of another popgroup Group shooting the hoop And starving it up into the soup 'cause I'm of regular features and Adidas trainers completing the cycle teenage maniacs will bring it all back B.L.U.R.E.M.I. Group using the loop of another popgroup completing the cycle untill the teenage maniacs will bring it all back B.L.U.R.E.M.I. |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle
Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Completion Search Here I love the bow See me walk on down to Adorn myself, it's a new song glory Cos. see me, what do you think of now? Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Can turn your sights kill until sub-zero see me oh it turns you on All my gawe It's the end of your Take your last one now Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle Battle Someone..oooh |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
Beetlebum
What you done She's a gun Now what you done Beetlebum Get nothing done, (aiii - ai-ooo) You beetlebum Just get numb, Now what you done Beetlebum And when she lets me slip away She turns me on and all my violence is gone Nothing is wrong I just slip away And I am gone Nothing is wrong She turns me on I just slip away and now I am gone Beetlebum Because your young She's a gun Now what you done Beetlebum She'll suck your thumb (aiii - ai-ooo), She'll make you cum Coz she's your gun Now what you've done Beetlebum He's on, he's on, he's on it He's on, he's on, he's on it He's on, he's on, he's on it He's on, he's on, he's on it... |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Air cushioned soles
I bought them on the Portbello Road on a Saturday I stop and stare awhile A common pastime when conversation goes astray And don't think I'm walking out of this She don't mind Whatever I say, whatever I say I don't really want to change a thing I want to stay this way forever Blue, blue jeans I wear them every day There's no particular reason to change My thoughts are getting banal, I can't help it But I won't pull out hair another day And don't think I'm walking out of this She don't mind Whatever I say, Whatever I say I don't really want to change a thing I want to stay this way forever If you don't mind Whatever I say, Whatever I say I don't really want to change a thing I want to stay this way forever You know it's to be with you Don't give up on me yet Don't think I'm walking out of this She don't mind Whatever I say, Whatever I say I don't really want to change a thing I want to stay this way forever If you don't mind Whatever I say, Whatever I say I don't really want to change a thing I want to stay this way forever You know it's to be with you |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
I am an ex offender
They let me out in the summer I think I was in a coma I didn't know what to do Oh no You go hang around go round I'll watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman You go hang around around I'll watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman I got no sent of existence I know the nodding dogs I go out in the city I stay away from the bugs Oh yeah You go hang around around Look out for the Bugman I watch myself hang on You go hang around around I watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman The bu uh uh ug man I go out in the city I stay away from the bugs Oh yeah na na na na na I go out in the city |
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from Blur - Coffee + Tv [ep] (1999)
I am an ex offender
They let me out in the summer I think I was in a coma I didn't know what to do Oh no You go hang around go round I'll watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman You go hang around around I'll watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman I got no sent of existence I know the nodding dogs I go out in the city I stay away from the bugs Oh yeah You go hang around around I watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman You go hang around around I watch myself hang on Look out for the Bugman The bu uh uh ug man I go out in the city I stay away from the bugs Oh yeah na na na na na oh oh... I go out in the city |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
Coming from your eyes
No more selfish lies It's an awful week Marry me in jeans There's nothing on the wall In the bitter hall The neon lights are on That's where my bitter gone Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive Adrenalin is weak Shifting as we speak And the beers flow down Ritual underground And it seems to change Weather, it's a game The neon lights are on Stellar we'll take off Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive Man alive |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
I've gotta get over
I've gotta get over I've got to get better Will love you forever I've gotta find genius I've gotta get better I've gotta stop smoking I've gotta get better Caramel Caramel... Where is the magic? I've gotta get better Oh lord give me magic I'll love you forever I've gotta find mounts hill And live by the mountains I'll loveyou forever You are... And you are... |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
The pay-me girl has had enough of the bleeps
So she takes the bus into the country Although she got herself rosy cheeks She didn't leave enough money to pay the rent The landlord says that she's out in a week What a shame she was just getting comfy Now she's eating chocolate to induce sleep In a chemical world, It's very, very, very cheap And I don't know about you But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes It's been a hell of a do They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes Peeping Thomas has a very nice view Across the street at the exhibitionist These townies they never speak to you Just stick together so they never get lonely Feeling lead, feeling quite light-headed Had to sit down and have some sugary tea In chemical world, in a chemical world It's very, very, very cheap And I don't know about you But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes It's been a hell of a do They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes, yes I don't know about you But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes It's been a hell of a do They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes And now she's found about you But they're putting the holes in, yes, yes Well I don't know about you They've been putting the holes in, yes, yes Until you can see right through Until you can see right through Until you can see right through |
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from Cruel Intentions (사랑보다 아름다운 유혹) [best, ost] (1999)
Do you feel like a chain store?
Practically floored One of many zeros Kicked around bored Your ears are full but your empty Holding out your heart To people who never really Care how you are So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Do you go to the country It isn't very far There's people there who will hurt you Cos of who you are Your ears are full of the language There's wisdom there you're sure 'Til the words start slurring And you can't find the door So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again 싸구려 플로어가 깔린 체인점 같다고 느끼나요? 쓸모없는 사람중의 하나라고 느끼나요? 이리저리 부대끼고 너무 지루한 채 말이예요. 많은 말들을 듣지만 공허하지요. 당신은 당신의 진정한 마음을 보여주지만 아무도 당신이 어떤지 신경쓰지 않네요. 자 그러니 커피, TV를 즐기며 당신의 과거 얘기를 털어놓으세요. 많은 일들을 봐왔지요. 점점 제 정신을 잃어가고 있어요. 뇌사 상태처럼요. 사회에 적응한다는거 제겐 너무나 어려운 일이죠. 그러니 이 크고 힘겨운 세상에서 날 데려가 제발 결혼해주세요. 그렇게 우린 다시 시작할 수 있어요. 전원으로 가볼까요 그리 멀지 않지요. 그곳에는 당신 있는 그대로의 모습을 반겨줄 사람들이 많답니다. 수많은 말들 지혜가 있다고 당신은 확신하지만 그 말들이 비방을 시작하면 당신은 해결책을 찾을수 없답니다. |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
Do you feel like
a chain store Practically floored One of many zeros Kicked around bored Your ears are full but your empty Holding out your heart To people who never really Care how you are So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Do you go to the country It isn't very far There's people there who will hurt you Cos of who you are Your ears are full of the language There's wisdom there you're sure Til the words start slurring And you can't find the door So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Oh we could start over again Oh we could start over again Oh we could start over again Oh we could start over again |
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from Blur - Coffee + Tv [ep] (1999)
Do you feel like a chain store?
Practically floored One of many zeros Kicked around bored Your ears are full but your empty Holding out your heart To people who never really Care how you are So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Do you go to the country It isn't very far There's people there who will hurt you Cos of who you are Your ears are full of the language There's wisdom there you're sure 'Til the words start slurring And you can't find the door So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again So give me Coffee and TV History I've seen so much I'm goin blind And i'm braindead virtually Sociability It's hard enough for me Take me away form this big bad world And agree to marry me So we can start all over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again Oh...we could start over again |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Colin Zeal knows the value of mass appeal
He's a pedestrian walker, he's a civil talker He's an affable man with a plausible plan Keeps his eye on the news, keeps his future in hand (And then he..) Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha While sitting in traffic, Colin thinks in automatic He's an immaculate dresser, he's your common aggressor He's a modern retard with a love of bombast Keeps his eye on the news, doesn't dwells on the past (And then he..) Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha (And then he..) Looks at his watch, he's on time yet again He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha He's pleased with himself, he's pleased with himself He's so pleased with himself, ah ha 'Cos Colin Zeal knows |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Kazoo, kazoo you are mine, kazoo kazoo every time
Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in (x4) Anyway you choose, anyway you choose at all Sometimes you get too much, some days it all gets too much Kazoo, kazoo you are mine, why do you turn your back on me? Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in (x4) Anyway you choose, anyway you choose at all Some days you do too much, some days it all gets too much Kazoo, kazoo you are mine, kazoo kazoo every time Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in (x4) |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
Yeah, I found no where
It got to know me Let me sleep all day Spent the money I haven't felt my legs Since the summer And I don't call my friends Forgot their numbers VIP 223 Had my chances Or did they have me I'll stay up nights Watch TV I'm country sad I'm a ballad man I'm on the comeback road Yeah, I'm a blizzard And in my motor home Sweat on my pillow all night I'm a ballad man... |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
He's a twentieth century boy
With his hands on the rails Trying not to be sick again And holding on for tomorrow London ice cracks on a seamless line He's hanging on for dear life So we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrow Singing La la, la la la La la la la la la la la (x3) Holding on for tomorrow ...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... She's a twentieth century girl With her hands on the wheel Trying not to make him sick again Seeing what she can borrow London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes But we're we're lost on the Westway So we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrow Singing La la, la la la La la la la la la la la (x3) Holding on for tomorrow Trying not to be sick again And holding for tomorrow She's a twentieth century girl Hanging on for dear life So we hold each other tightly And hold on for tomorrow Singing La la, la la la La la la la la la la la (x3) Holding on for tomorrow Jim stops and gets out the car, goes to a house in Emperor's gate, Through the door and to his room, Then he puts the TV on, Turns it off and makes some tea, Says Modern Life Is Rubbish I'm Holding on for tomorrow, Then Susan comes into the room, She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile, Says let's take a drive to Primrose Hill, It's windy there and the view's so nice, London ice can freeze your toes Like anyone I suppose I'm Holding on for tomorrow.. |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
I got the licence I got dirty knees I've been swinging in trees A paid up member I've been eating fleas Running naked in the breeze Catatonia itch Catalonia stitch Oh, I've been running for miles I start to tingle from my head to my toes Oh, tomorrow it's a taint on the nose hetty hetty hetty hetty oh it뭩 a taint on the nose Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees She's in a sort of A capital freeze Cos the petrol's done a whole lot for me Catatonia itch Catalonia stitch Pray tomorrow is it-chy itchy itch Go to yourself on your map Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, and return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, and return to the trees |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
Who maddest one on the M1
Who hasn't stopped sucking his thumb Who very straight and never grins Who cares what car he's driving in He is because he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own Who joined health club to glisten Into hi-fi precision Who mobile phone gives him the bone Who very keen on Sharon Stone And then he says.... 'Cos he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own On globe alone La la la lone (And he then he said) Who eats at the new brasserie Who only ever gets merry Who wouldn't be seen at bedtime Without putting Calvin Klein's on 'Cos he saw it on a commercial break And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his own |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
I left my street I'm a guillotine
Pulling away In my machine, Where have I been, now? Not you Shooting stars in my left arm An alcohol low Giving away time to Casio Sun is slow I got soul Is this where I'm going to We'll see We'll see We'll see I kill this sleep I'm the man in the moon Walking on sand on my home high noon In love with the moon, love you Cos I lift my Street I'm a guillotine Pull it away In my machine Forget where I've been before Forget you Is this where I'm going to We'll see We'll see We'll see |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Practice doesn't make perfect whan you're interbreeding
Speaking drivel can it get confused with heavy breathing Mixing drinks at water holes get snarled up in the suburbs Meandering through this and that, you are suspected of vagueness When work is done, go to Villa Rosie every night So tasty Go form a queue at Villa Rosie every night So tasty Across the common every day, you come across the fine line But wearing boots can prevent the leeches in the long grass Eating between meals stifles the appetite is it healthy Coming home that nagging doubt there in your belly And all the while at Villa Rosie every night You're tasty A sweeter life at Villa Rosie every night So taste.... All this has come to Villa Rosie every night They're waiting So form a queue at Villa Rosie every night So tasty Don't break your own back at Villa Rosie every night We're tasting A sweeter life at Villa Rosie every night So tasty |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
It's over
you don't need to tell me I hope you're with someone who makes you feel save in your sleeping tonight I won't kill myself trying to stay in your life I've got no distance left to run When you see me, please, turn your back and walk away I don't wanna see you 'cause I know the dreams that you keep that's where we meet when you're coming down think of me here I've got no distance left to run -whoo whoo whoo- It's over I knew it would end this way I hope you're with someone who makes you feel that this life, is a life Who settles down, stays around, spends more time with you, I've got no distance left to run I'm coming home It's over come on home no more |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Miss America sits in the shower
She's plucking hours from the sky Picks up the telephone, into another home Don't ask me why I don't mind I don't mind at all I love only you She's a well wisher and she wishes you well Wish away, wish away She no jellybean, she a jemima ho ho Wish away, wish away I don't mind I don't mind at all I love only you Da, do, da, da, do Da, do, da, da, do Here is here and I am here, where are you? Far away, far away She no jellybean, she a jemima ho ho Wish away, wish away I don't mind I don't mind at all I love only you Da, do, da, da, do (x3) |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges.
The sound of magic music in his ears. Videoed by a bus load of tourists. Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade. Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order. From a man in a tee-pee, California. Said he once was that great game show performer. Then he blew all his money away, he blew it all away. So take me home, don't leave me alone. I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad. No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it. R.E. Perot, get gold card soul. My joy of life is on a roll. And we'll all be the same in the end. Then you're on your own. Then you're on your own. Well, we all go happy day-glo in the disco. The sound of magic music in our brains. Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space.......................... |
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from The Beach (비치) by Angelo Badalamenti [ost] (2000)
Well we all go happy day glow in the discos
The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says' Lord give me time for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space So take me home don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I am not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerrilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Then you're on your own (3) |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
Now I fall to the ground
I can't get up, well never mind I know you'll pull me up by my bones And say I'm sand to polished stone Today's gone and it won't be long Before we fall asleep and forget what we've done We won't get up cos today is fun We're alone Now you bite my tongue And when the alcohol's gone I won't feel a thing So you can't carry on Today is gone and it won't be long Before we fall asleep and forget what we've done We won't get up cos today is fun We're alone It's numb It's numb It's numb |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Only the magical transit children, sing sing a lullaby bah, bah, bah
Sitting on a pavement sucking on a long straw It's colourful, It's colourful, but it washes you out Here is my violence and here is the excuse I learnt it all, but only second hand Falling into walls, well what is it with you You'd never know, never know, never know We planned it all this way, we planned it all this way Pressure on Julian Swimming in yellow pissy water, sand getting in between the ears No blood in head in this bloody weather Irate people with yellow tongues Only the magical transit children, sing sing a lullaby bah,bah,bah Falling into walls, well what is it with you You'd never know, never know, never know We planned it all this way, we planned it all this way Pressure on Julian (There was pressure on Julian, pushing trolleys in the car park From B to A then back to B Pressure on Julian Passing out, precious little snout The birds are singing at night The birds are singing at night, Pressure on Julian) We planned it all this way, we planned it all this way Pressure on Julian |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
I think too much
On things I want too much It makes me hateful And I say stupid things Only you can fill my blank heart And I'm resigned to that I wish the sun Could just keep me warm And I'm resigned to that I'll forget to breathe someday I never stop to think why |
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from Blur - Leisure (1991)
I see her face
Everyday I see her face It doesn't help me She's so high I want to crawl all over her I think of her Everyday I think of her It doesn't help me She's so high I want to crawl all over her She doesn't help me She's so high I want to crawl all over her |
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from Blur - Song 2 [single] (1997)
I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy But nothing is, no When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time But I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When I was young It's not my problem It's not my problem When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time But I'm never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Wash with new soap, Behind the collar
Keeps a clean mental state Don't usually bother in cold weather But still I'm getting into work late And I don't need the practice I've been making plans (For the future) Become an unconscious man (All for the good) I feel so unecessary (We don't think so, you seem starshaped) Have a couple at the weekend, Keeps up camaraderie And my mind boggles in the muddle, At the possibilities And I don't need the practice I've been making plans (For the future) Become an unconscious man (All for the good) I feel so unecessary (We don't think so, you seem starshaped) And I've been making plans (For the future) Become an unconscious man (All for the good) I feel so unecessary (We don't think so, you seem starshaped) I wash with new soap behind the collar Helps keep down the laundry And now I bother in cold weather Because it cleans me mentally And I really don't need the practice I've been making plans (For the future) Become an unconscious man (All for the good) I feel so unecessary (We don't think so, you seem starshaped) I've been making plans (For the future) Become an unconscious man (All for the good) I feel so unecessary (We don't think so, you seem starshaped) |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Lead in me and me in water, Dangling in my world
I swallowed too much oily water, it keeps slipping down my spine In a sense of self in decline, growing fat on sound It's only an early morning dream, and the whole world will be alright (CHORUS) My head is full of suspicion, I'm coming home sometime I've swallowed too much oily water, it keeps slipping down my spine In a sense of self in decline, lying on my back It's only an early morning dream, and the whole world will be alright (CHORUS) |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
Gimme good times
Gimme soul life Give me fever I'm a believer Give me anything Gimme space brain Gimme music, gimme love I've never seen love Gimme good times (I wanna be with you, Let me jump high and all I want is you) Gimme easy breathing Give me everything, everything, everything (wahka, wahka? Gimme good times Oh, gimme soul life Give me fever I'm a believer Give me anything (???) (I wanna be with you, Gimme space brain and all I want is you) Don't leave me ever We'll live forever (yes we will, I know we will) Oh, gimme good times Gimme soul lifes Gimme fever I'm a believer You know I am Give me anything (???) (I wanna be with you, And gimme space brain and all I want is you) Gimme music, give me love I've never seen love Stick it in my brain (x3) La, lala, lala, lalala... |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
Tender is the night
Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is the day The demons go away Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Tender is the ghost The ghost I love the most Hiding from the sun Waiting for the night to come Tender is my heart I'm screwing up my life Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Tender is the night Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is my heart you know I'm screwing up my life Oh Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on Come on Come on Get through it Come on Come on Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my |
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from Blur - Coffee + Tv [ep] (1999)
Tender is the night
Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is the day The demons go away Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling I'm Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Tender is the ghost The ghost I love the most Hiding from the sun Waiting for the night to come Tender is my heart I'm screwing up my life Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling I'm Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling I'm Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 Tender is the night Lying by your side Tender is the touch Of someone that you love too much Tender is my heart you know I'm screwing up my life Oh Lord I need to find Someone who can heal my mind Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing Come on, Come on, Come on Get through it Come on, Come on, Come on Love's the greatest thing That we have I'm waiting for that feeling I'm Waiting for that feeling Waiting for that feeling to come Oh my baby Oh my baby Oh why Oh my x2 |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
I'm a country boy
I've got no soul don't sleep at night The world's growing old I lost my girl to the Rolling Stones I lost my girl to the Rolling Stones |
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from Blur - 13 (1999)
I got no style
I'll take my time All those losers on the piss again I dose dose away That's just the way it is That's just the way it is I've got trimm trabb Like the flash boys have And I can't go back Let it flow, let it flow I sleep alone I sleep alone That's just the way it is Just the way it is Just the way it is Just the way it is Just the way it is That's just the way it is I got trimm trabb Like the flash boys have And I can't go back Let it flow, let it flow I sleep alone I sleep alone... |
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from Blur - Parklife (2001)
I am the message centre
Local and direct Room to room an operator No calls today they'll just have to wait dear I call and I collect So just strike him softly away from the body You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) I am a manager I am in control As the local delegator No calls today dear they'll just have to wait dear I offer no guarantee at all So don't take it lightly you'll put yourself under You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) A new type face and new day (in so much trouble) You can't remember ten minutes ago (in so much trouble) It's too much trouble You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Thoughts are just pissing away (in so much trouble) A new type face and new day (in so much trouble) You can't remember ten minutes ago (in so much trouble) It's too much trouble La la la la la La la la la (to fade) |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
I think too much
On things I want too much It makes me hateful And I say stupid things Only you can fill my blank heart And I'm resigned to that I wish the sun Could just keep me warm And I'm resigned to that I'll forget to breathe someday I never stop to think why [Image] Back to lyrics.. [Popscene lyrics.] |
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from Blur - Modern Life Is Rubbish (1993)
Primal, evil what am I
Tongue-tied 'til the day I die There's no love made mermaids It's just distraction or so they And I'm too tired to care about it Can't you see this in my face, my face When I feel this strange can I go through this again? When I feel this strange can I go through this again? It's a sorry state you're getting in The same excuse is wearing thin There's no self control left in me What was not will never will be And I'm too tired to care about it Can't you see this in my face, my face When I feel this strange can I go through this again? When I feel this strange can I go through this again? (....Or am I just coping?) And I'm too tired to care about it Can't you see this in my face The emphisis on coping Can't you see this in my face, my face When I feel this strange can I go through this again? When I feel this strange can I go through this again? (x2) (Can I be dreaming?...Or am I just coping?) |
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from Blur - The Great Escape (2003)
This is my work place
And these are the people I work with Yuko and Hiro We work together We work for the company That looks to the future We work hard to please them They will protect us I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever I drink in the evenings It helps with relaxing I can't sleep without drinking We drink together From Monday to Saturday I go to my workplace But on Sunday We're together Yuko and Hiro I never see you We're never together I'll love you forever |
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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2003-05-30
Subject : Blur - Think Tank (EMI,2003)
