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from Placebo - Meds [single] (2006)
I was alone, falling free,
trying my best not to forget, what happened to us, what happened to me, what happened as i let it slip. I was confused by the powers that be, forgetting names and faces, Passers by, were looking at me, as if they could erase it. Baby...did you forget to take your meds? Baby...did you forget to take your meds? I was alone, staring over the ledge, tyring my best not to forget, all manner of joy, all manner of glee, and our one heroic pledge. How it mattered to us, how it mattered to me, and the consequences. I was confused, by the birds and the bees, forgetting if i meant it. Baby..did you forget to take your meds? Baby..did you forget to take your meds? Baby..did you forget to take your meds? Baby..did you forget to take your meds? And the sex and the drugs, and the complications. And the sex and the drugs, and the complications. And the sex and the drugs, and the complications. And the sex and the drugs, and the complications. Baby..did you forget to take you meds? Baby..did you forget to take you meds? Baby..did you forget to take you meds? Baby..did you forget to take you meds? Baby..did you forget to take you meds? Baby..did you forget to take you meds? I was alone, falling free, trying my best not to forget |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
You're so cruel and shameless, but I can't leave you be. You're so cold and dangerous Can't leave you be. You've got the kind of lovin' I need constantly. Hooked up to my motor all day long. We got down to Texas,up to Montreal. Two eyes none the wiser in the deep. Oh and the water gets hotter, both hands in the deep. You got my attention, oh you got it all! I could take the trouble, Cause I'm 60 feet tall! I know it ain't easy. I must track you people well. Boy, you come growing like a bat out of hell. You drive me so reckless, you'll kill us both! I could take the trouble! I take you ALL! I could take the trouble, Cause I'm 60 feet tall! You're so cruel and shameless, but I can not leave you be. So cold and dangerous, but I can't leave you be. You've got the kind of lovin' I need constantly. I could take the trouble! Cause I'm 60 feet tall! |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I never knew how to treat you
You think I love you but it ain't the truth I'm walking away now, one step forward, back two I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I don't know how to let you go or if I should keep you I don't know how to let you know, hey! I really didn't have a reason I like to grab you by the hair and drag you to the devil I never know why I push you, just to, just to confuse you I make my holes just to see now See through, see how to hurt you I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I like to grab you by the hair and sell you off to the devil I never know what mood to be Be mine, be kind but be cruel to me I'm walking away now, one step forward and back three I never know what I'm going to do I think I'm leaving but it ain't true I've got a lot I can could do to you, hey! Nothing you can do to stop it I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair And hang you up from the heavens |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
You know I look like a woman, but I
Cut like a buffalo Stand up like a tower But I fall Just like a domino You can hit me if you want to Do whatever makes you happy But don't take it easy on me 'Cause I don't know how to take it You're a prick with a pin woman Wake me up when it's broke But only if it's broken You know I treat you like a joke but you Can't tell when I'm joking You cut a record on my throat But the record's not broken Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Or are you just joking? You know I look like a woman but I Cut like a buffalo Wake me up when it's broke Just like a woman You cut a record on my throat then you Break me wide open You're a pick with a pin woman Push it into my skin girl I'm a prick when I sin and I Know I can't win You know I look like a woman and I Cut like a buffalo |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
You're so far from your weapon And the place you were born There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole You're so far from your weapon And you want to go home I try to give you whiskey But it never do work Suddenly, you're beggin me To do so much worse I knew it from the get go The bullet was cursed Ever since I had you Every little thing hurts You wanna get up? Let go? I say no You dream of seeing fire in them hills But you better wipe that smile from your lips Which of us will be the one to go? He who hits the road's the one who lives |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
Don't act like you can't act
I know what you think you're doing You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late To do a thing Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? I bet you can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Look me in the eye now! You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate Yeah! M-a-n-i-p-u-latex4 Am I to Am I late? Am Ix4 Am I too late? Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out Who's got it figured out? Play straight Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands You better look me in the eye now Treat me like your mother Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb Play dead Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out? Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try and manipulate Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Play straight |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I drank some dirty water
Shook evil hands I've done some bad things And they get easier to do Then I wrote a nasty letter And I sent it to the Lord I said don't you dare come And bother me no more I had a good friend I could only destroy And lovers I loved less Than anybody could afford Yes but this old rocking horse Just nods his head And he's gonna rock back and forth The way that he always did Baby don't you bother Tasting the water And baby don't you bother Coming closer to me Can you see my eyes? They're half the size And I'm not able To look at you |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I had a pony, her name was Lucifer
How much longer? How much longer? I had a pony, her name was Lucifer How much, how much, how much longer? She broke her leg and needed shooting I swear it hurt me more than it hurt her Sometimes I wonder what's going on with Miss X How much longer? How much longer? Sometimes I wonder what's going on with Miss X How much, how much, how much longer? She's got such a sweet disposition I never know what the girl's gonna do to me next How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? (Everybody say you're usin' voodoo) How much, how much? (Your feet walk by themselves) How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? (Everybody say you're usin' voodoo) How much, how much? (I seen your feet walk by themselves) How much, how much, how much longer? Oh baby, that God you are prayin' to Is gonna give you back what you wishin' to someone else Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Oh, you're so nasty and you're so bad, I say I love you and I do How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
[Repeat x2]
I build a house For your bones I build a house I build a home [Repeat x2] I wrote a song Go on and listen That's all you'll hear When I go missing I always get, I always get, The things I want I make a nest For your hair I lay you down I lay you there I build a ship I sink or sail Every tooth And every nail I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want [Repeat x2] I put your heart In a vault That's how I get The things I want [Repeat x2] I lay a road For your mind So your mind can Go, go, go, go I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I build a house I build a home I build a house For your bones I build a house For your bones I build a house I build a home |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009) | |||||
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I'm looking for a place to go
Where the sun goes down And stays down I'm looking for a place to go Where I can lay low Die slow My baby, she's uptight Her face frozen in daylight My darlin' she's a drifter Nothing out there seems to fit her I'm looking for a no hassle night I've become her and it hurts my mouth I'm looking for a no hassle night I've become her and it hurts my mind I'm looking for a no hassle night My baby, she's a burglar Nothing I know can deter her I'm looking for a place to go Were the sun goes down I can lay low |
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from The Dead Weather - Treat Me Like Your Mother (Digital Audio Bundle) (2009)
Don't act like you can't act
I know what you think you're doing You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late To do a thing Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? I bet you can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Look me in the eye now! You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate Yeah! M-a-n-i-p-u-latex4 Am I to Am I late? Am Ix4 Am I too late? Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out Who's got it figured out? Play straight Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands You better look me in the eye now Treat me like your mother Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb Play dead Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out? Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try and manipulate Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Play straight |
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from The Dead Weather - Treat Me Like Your Mother (Digital Audio Bundle) (2009)
One more coffee
One more cigarette One more morning trying to forget If I had the chance I wouldn't like to bet Your game is something yet It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, It's a sin You know you just can't win When you are in You used to ride on buses Take a tube to Camden town Now you go by aeroplane Don't let nothing bring you down It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, it's a sin Don't you know you just can't win When you are in Now the road is dark and lonely But you got a pearl light mode You're up in Park Lane now And i'm somewhere around In Tottenham Court road It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, it's a sin No, you just can't win No, you just can't win When you are in |
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from The Dead Weather - Hang You From The Heavens [single] (2009)
I never knew how to treat you
You think I love you but it ain't the truth I'm walking away now, one step forward, back two I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I don't know how to let you go or if I should keep you I don't know how to let you know, hey! I really didn't have a reason I like to grab you by the hair and drag you to the devil I never know why I push you, just to, just to confuse you I make my holes just to see now See through, see how to hurt you I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I like to grab you by the hair and sell you off to the devil I never know what mood to be Be mine, be kind but be cruel to me I'm walking away now, one step forward and back three I never know what I'm going to do I think I'm leaving but it ain't true I've got a lot I can could do to you, hey! Nothing you can do to stop it I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair And hang you up from the heavens |
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from The Dead Weather - I Cut Like A Buffalo [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2009)
You know I look like a woman, but I
Cut like a buffalo Stand up like a tower But I fall Just like a domino You can hit me if you want to Do whatever makes you happy But don't take it easy on me 'Cause I don't know how to take it You're a prick with a pin woman Wake me up when it's broke But only if it's broken You know I treat you like a joke but you Can't tell when I'm joking You cut a record on my throat But the record's not broken Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Or are you just joking? You know I look like a woman but I Cut like a buffalo Wake me up when it's broke Just like a woman You cut a record on my throat then you Break me wide open You're a pick with a pin woman Push it into my skin girl I'm a prick when I sin and I Know I can't win You know I look like a woman and I Cut like a buffalo |
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from The Dead Weather - I Cut Like A Buffalo [Digital Audio Bundle] [single] (2009) | |||||
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from The Dead Weather - I Cut Like A Buffalo [single] (2009)
You know I look like a woman, but I
Cut like a buffalo Stand up like a tower But I fall Just like a domino You can hit me if you want to Do whatever makes you happy But don't take it easy on me 'Cause I don't know how to take it You're a prick with a pin woman Wake me up when it's broke But only if it's broken You know I treat you like a joke but you Can't tell when I'm joking You cut a record on my throat But the record's not broken Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Is that you choking? Or are you just joking? You know I look like a woman but I Cut like a buffalo Wake me up when it's broke Just like a woman You cut a record on my throat then you Break me wide open You're a pick with a pin woman Push it into my skin girl I'm a prick when I sin and I Know I can't win You know I look like a woman and I Cut like a buffalo |
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from The Dead Weather - I Cut Like A Buffalo [single] (2009)
I never knew how to treat you
You think I love you but it ain't the truth I'm walking away now, one step forward, back two I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I don't know how to let you go or if I should keep you I don't know how to let you know, hey! I really didn't have a reason I like to grab you by the hair and drag you to the devil I never know why I push you, just to, just to confuse you I make my holes just to see now See through, see how to hurt you I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I like to grab you by the hair and sell you off to the devil I never know what mood to be Be mine, be kind but be cruel to me I'm walking away now, one step forward and back three I never know what I'm going to do I think I'm leaving but it ain't true I've got a lot I can could do to you, hey! Nothing you can do to stop it I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair And hang you up from the heavens |
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from The Dead Weather - I Cut Like A Buffalo [single] (2009)
[Repeat x2]
I build a house For your bones I build a house I build a home [Repeat x2] I wrote a song Go on and listen That's all you'll hear When I go missing I always get, I always get, The things I want I make a nest For your hair I lay you down I lay you there I build a ship I sink or sail Every tooth And every nail I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want I always get, the things I want [Repeat x2] I put your heart In a vault That's how I get The things I want [Repeat x2] I lay a road For your mind So your mind can Go, go, go, go I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I always get the things I want I build a house I build a home I build a house For your bones I build a house For your bones I build a house I build a home |
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from The Dead Weather - Hang You From The Heavens (2009)
I never knew how to treat you
You think I love you but it ain't the truth I'm walking away now, one step forward, back two I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I don't know how to let you go or if I should keep you I don't know how to let you know, hey! I really didn't have a reason I like to grab you by the hair and drag you to the devil I never know why I push you, just to, just to confuse you I make my holes just to see now See through, see how to hurt you I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens I like to grab you by the hair and sell you off to the devil I never know what mood to be Be mine, be kind but be cruel to me I'm walking away now, one step forward and back three I never know what I'm going to do I think I'm leaving but it ain't true I've got a lot I can could do to you, hey! Nothing you can do to stop it I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair And hang you up from the heavens |
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from The Dead Weather - Hang You From The Heavens (2009)
It's cold outside
And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette Now the light fades out And I wonder what I'm doing In a room like this There's a knock on the door And just for a second I thought I remembered you So now I'm alone Now I can think for myself About little deals And S.U's And things I just don't understand A white lie that night Or a sly touch at times I don't think it meant anything to you So I open the door It's the 'friend' that I'd left in the hallway 'Please sit down' A candlelit shadow on a wall near the bed You know I hate to ask But are 'friends' electric? Only mine's broke down And now I've no-one to love So I found out your reasons For the phone calls and smiles And it hurts And I'm lonely And I should never have tried And I missed you tonight It must be time to leave You see it means everything to me |
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from The Dead Weather - Die By The Drop [single] (2010)
Let’s dig a hole in the sand, brother
A little grave we can fill together I got myself a problem That I been looking to sell Some people die just a little Sometimes you die by the drop Some people die in the middle I live just fine on the top I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to my little grave I never said we was equal I never wished to be saved If I’m a problem then preach on ? Let’s dig a little grave I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to anekatips my little grave Let’s dig a hole in the sand, brother Starve off the land for worse or better Get right down to the bottom If one goes I’ll do the other Some people die just a little Sometimes you die by the drop Some people die in the middle I live just fine on the top I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to my little grave |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
Yeah, I love you so much.
I don't need to resist. I don't need to exist. Dripping blue blood from the wrist. I don't need to resist. And all the neighbors get pissed when I come home. I make em nervous. Yeah, I make em nervous. Crack a window, crack a broken bone. Crack your knuckles when you're at home. Lick an ice cream cone. Crack a bone. All you had to do was ask. Who is it that wears the mask? When you give me the task. Leave me broke and shirtless. Check your lips at the door woman. Shake your hips like battleships. Yeah, all the white girls trip when I sing at Sunday service. Sing. Sing. Sing. I only got one face da da da da. I tried too long to erase. You know if I left. da da da da. I wouldn't leave a trace. If I left you woman, you know, I wouldn't leave a trace. I wouldn't leave a trace. I wouldn't leave a trace. If I left, you'd never see me again. You'd never see me again. I wouldn't leave a trace. You'd never see me again. |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
knock on the door
and the door knocks back the joke never go no further than that fire goes back inside the match back down the stack and we hustle and cuss lick on the dust hustle and cuss lick on the dust and we hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust must you muscle and fuss? you muscle and fuss and lick on the dust hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust when we were young a different kind of fun playing in the mud it meant something else now we hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and we hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust must we muscle and fuss? you muscle and fuss and lick on the dust hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust you're easy to fool and easy to catch and i don't know if i want you to match my bets and we hustle and cuss lick on the dust hustle and cuss lick on the dust and we hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust hustle and cuss hustle and cuss and lick on the dust must you muscle and fuss? hustle and cuss muscle and fuss muscle and fuss and lick on the dust |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I'm not the way that you found me I'm never here or there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us You can cry like a baby Just let me do what I need to It might be to me or to you Just let me do what I need to I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us You can cry like a baby Just let me do what I need to It might be to me or to you Just let me do what I need to I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha Twenty days, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha A hundred ways, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha, ha ha You found some dice, ha ha Along the road, ha ha You show them off, ha ha Along the floor, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha Twenty days, ha ha Make me mad, ha A hundred ways I'm mad, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha A hundred ways, ha ha You're in my mind When you're in the room In my heart I'm mad on you You're in my mind When you're in the room I'm mad, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha I'm mad, ha ha |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
Let’s dig a hole in the sand, brother
A little grave we can fill together I got myself a problem That I been looking to sell Some people die just a little Sometimes you die by the drop Some people die in the middle I live just fine on the top I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to my little grave I never said we was equal I never wished to be saved If I’m a problem then preach on ? Let’s dig a little grave I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to anekatips my little grave Let’s dig a hole in the sand, brother Starve off the land for worse or better Get right down to the bottom If one goes I’ll do the other Some people die just a little Sometimes you die by the drop Some people die in the middle I live just fine on the top I’m gonna take you for worse or better I’m gonna make you for worse or better I’m gonna take you for worse or better to my little grave |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I can't hear you
You're talking to yourself And what you're used to It don't work on no one else I'm gonna teach you And keep you for myself Gonna take you by the hand And walk you to my house So I can hear you I wanna hear you I can't say so Naive, be so naive You're stashing money There're rubies up your sleeve I'm gonna teach you You're never gonna leave I'm gonna take you by the hand Gonna walk you to my house So I can hear you I wanna hear you I can't hear you You're talking to yourself And what you're used to It don't work on no one else I wanna teach you Keep you for myself Gonna take you by the hand I'm gonna walk you to my house So I can hear you I wanna hear you I wanna hear you I wanna hear you I wanna hear you I wanna hear you |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
To be afraid is a luxury
So cool your engines for me I don't want a sweetheart I want a machine I love you the most, I do When you're so close to me I can smell the gasoline To be soft is too easy, huh Don't get soft on me I don't want a sweetheart, sweetheart I want a machine I love you the most, I do When you're so close to me I can smell the gasoline To be afraid is a luxury So cool your engines for me I don't want a sweetheart I want a machine I love you the most, I do When you're so close to me I can smell the gasoline What you whispered should be screamed Screamed at the top of your lungs Any sense you had in the morning Is gone when the day is done I love you the most, I do When you're so close to me I can smell the gasoline |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I ain't got no horse
I ain't got no horizon Just the scars on my eyes I swear I got from crying Where I was born it don't matter There ain't no going back I have no home to take you I never dream like that Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hell I don't want you to like me There's no way that you can I don't want you to touch me, honey I am just so mad There ain't no kind of feeling All my ... are ... out (?) I'm just living and breathing For what I steal for (from?) myself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hell |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I'm the invisible man
I'm like a broke down engine No skin on my bones at all No skin on my bones at all I got nothing, you can't hit me Yeah, you're looking at me Like you know what you're talking about Ain't nothing to see Wave your hands in the dark, woman You're looking at me Like you know what you're talking about Ain't nothing to see, yeah, nothing You can't hit me I'm like a broke down engine I'm the invisible man, I got No skin on my bones at all Yeah, you look like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about There ain't nothing to see There ain't nothing to see You can't hit me, you can't hit me I'm the invisible man I'm like a newspaper You can't read me You think you know what you're talking about What you're talking about Yeah, you're looking at me There ain't nothing to see Wave your hands in the dark, woman Yeah, you act like you know, like, like you know Like you know, like you know, like you know, like you know Like you know, like you know Like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about Like you know Like you know what you're talking about Like you, like, like you, like Like you know what you're talking about Like you, like you know |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I run so far away from you
Don't matter where I've been Run around the world from you And here you are again You're a real jawbreaker A real crook, obscene I'd call you a heartbreaker But I reserve that for prettier things I tried to kill the memory ?? You must get a psychic sting ? And here you are again You're a real jawbreaker A real crook, obscene I'd call you a heartbreaker But I reserve that for nicer things I run so far away from you It don't matter where I've been I run around the world from you And here you are again You're a real jawbreaker A real crook, obscene I'd call you a heartbreaker But I reserve that for nicer things |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
Old Mary full of grease
Your heart stops within you Scary are the fruits of your tomb And harsh are the terms of your sentence. Old Mary Sister of mine Mother to the world Carry this burden now Until the moment of your last breath. Now till the moment of your last breath. I lost my place. |
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from The Twilight Saga: Eclipse (트와일라잇 세번째 신화: 이클립스) [ost] (2010)
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear That's not what you want to hear One is born so one can die You must wait a real long time That's more than you can bear And the days will come and go And the band will march along Till the day you cast a shadow And it's nothing like your own Rolling in on a burning tire You're going to set my house on fire Just to show me you were there Well, I was raised up like a snake You were raised to leave me bait I always, always take And the days will come and go And the band will march along Till the day you cast a shadow And it's nothing like your own The moon is always full for us The road is always clear That's not what you want to hear That's not what you want to hear |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
You and I must make a pact
We must bring salvation back, Where there is love, I'll be there. (I'll be there) I'll reach out my hand to you I'll have faith in all you do. Just call my name and I'll be there. (I'll be there) I'll be there to comfort you, Build my world of dreams around you, I'm so glad that I found you. I'll be there with a love that's strong, I'll be your strength, I'll keep holdin' on. (holdin' on) Yes I will Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter, Togetherness, girl, is all I'm after, Whenever you need me, I'll be there. (I'll be there) I'll be there to protect you, (yeah baby) With unselfish love that respects you. Just call my name, I'll be there. (I'll be there) I'll be there to comfort you, Build my world of dreams around you, I'm so glad that I found you. I'll be there with a love that's strong, I'll be your strength, I'll keep holdin' on. Oh oh oh Yes I will (holdin' on, holdin' on) Yes I will If you should ever find someone new I know he better be good to you Cause if he doesn't Ill be there (ill be there) Don't you know baby I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there Just call my name, I'll be there (I'll be there) Just look over your shoulders honey! Oh! I'll be there, I'll be there, Whenever you need me, I'll be there (I'll be there) Don't you know baby, I'll be there, I'll be there Just call my name, I'll be there (I'll be there) Oh oh oh oh I'll be there, I'll be there |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
> I'm bored of cheap and cheerful
I want expensive sadness Hospital bills, parole Open doors to madness I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane I'm sick of social crazes Show your sharp tipped teeth Lose your cool in public Did the legal meet 'Cause love is just a dialogue You can't survive on ice-cream You got to see me dancing dog It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) It's alright (it's alright) To be mean (to be mean) I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're boring baby when you're straight I want you to be crazy 'Cause you're stupid baby when you're sane |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
You've got to You've got to You've got to You've got to Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna stick Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna stick to you Six kinds of glue Won't hold you Won't hold you Oh my oh, oh my You've got to You've got to go straight ahead You've got to, you've got to go straight ahead Time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time don't give a shit. Time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time's just gonna hit on you I said time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time don't give a shit Time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time's just gonna hit on you You've got to go straight ahead You've got to, you've got to, to go straight ahead Time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time don't give a shit. Time ain't gonna cure you Honey, time's just gonna hit on you I said, six kinds of blue Won't hold you, won't hold you Oh my oh, oh my you've got to You've got to, you've got to You've got to go straight ahead You've got to, you've got to go straight ahead |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
What's going on fire
I want you to know My spirit's alive I want you to know I'm getting down With the awkward moments I'm getting down with the sour kiss I'm getting down with the rumors In the back of the car I'm getting down with it Single when you get to the top Single when you want it When you want to stop We could, we could crash We could, we could, bum, bum We could take it, we could We could take it, take it in tons Getting down Getting down with your new vocation Getting down with your cute cut wrists I'm getting down with the kisses And grow stitches on it I'm getting down with it Here's a message From my old coat pocket My spirit's alive I want you to know I'm getting down with the young drunk lovers I'm getting down with the one way pack I'm getting down with the city and the pity of it I'm getting down with it |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
We're two parties, two parties ending
What if you move? What if you hide? There's only so much you can miss Before we both collide A little tornado, a little hurricane roar Last day of magic, where are you? A little tornado, a little hurricane roar We're two parties, two parties ending I'll be the man with the broom If you'll be the dust of the room And there's only so much you can hide Before I corner you Last day of magic, where are you? A little tornado, a little hurricane roar Last day of magic Coming through the eye of the storm And I hold on to A little tornado, a little hurricane roar I'll be the man with the broom If you'll be the dust of the room And there's only so much you can hide Before I corner you Last day of magic put the whole ride through The eye of the storm in a single room A little tornado, a little hurricane roar Cavalry come, cavalry go Cavalry leave me alone A little serenader My little cup of cane roar Last day of magic, where are you? A little tornado, a little hurricane roar |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
> With your hook and line i still blow away
with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i still blow away try your best in your heavy shade to keep it quiet, keep it cool lipstick letters and souvenirs make a mockery of your fears with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i still blow away try your best to make it matter tattoo it in the clouds above you nail it down with jealous bones till it goes like a feather off on it's own with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i still blow away a pawn a shove an eerie love a whip a crack you won't come back with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i still blow away with your hook and line i'm still blown away with your hook and line i still blow away |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
Elevator straight into my skull
The escalator rises as it falls I swear our jet is crashing in my mind You can hold on but I wouldn't waste your time And farewell, my black balloon Farewell, my black balloon I've stood in a thousand street scenes Just around the corner from you On the edge of a dream that you have Has anybody ever told you it's not coming true? Farewell, my black balloon Farewell, my black balloon (The weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon (If the weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon Farewell, my black balloon Farewell, my black balloon (If the weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon (If the weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon (If the weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon (If the weather had it's way with you) Farewell, my black balloon |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
> Running into trouble
running into trouble you got heavenly eyes a thousand highs always on a mission it's not lovin' it's not kissin' it's the heavenly ride you still got wheels, kid. if i go missing don't you worry for me i'm just writing my side of the story just like jackie i'm briting my lips scoring my mind with whatever i can find i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you i'm going down the coast to M.E.X.I.C.O see you |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
Shout when you wanna get off the ride Shout when you wanna get off the ride Shout when you wanna get off the ride Cause it crossed my mind Crossed my mind Make my blood thump 7-8-9 Make my heart beat double time Now I’m the only sour cherry on the fruit stand right? Am I the only sour sherry on the fruit stand No, ooooo….. Oh I’m a penny in diamond mine, We could be movers, oh Oh, we could be shakers, oh If we could just shake something out of the blue and get off the ride, Now I’m the only sour cherry on the fruit stand right? Am I the only sour sherry on the fruit stand No, ooooo….. Oh gggggGo home go home, it’s over, gggggGo home go home, it’s over, gggggGo home go home, it’s over, go go home its over, gggggo home go home, it’s over go go home it’s over hey… Now I’m the only sour cherry on the fruit stand right? Am I the only sour sherry on the fruit stand No, ooooo….. Oh gggggGo home go home, it’s over, gggggGo home go home, it’s over, gggggGo home go home, it’s over, go go home its over, gggggo home go home, it’s over go go home it’s over |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
Easy, alphabet pony
Uh easy, alphabet pony Funny monkey Tore money loose in soda hands Pink plastic Jesus on the dashboard Just say it Easy, alphabet pony Uh easy, alphabet pony No fun, I have We got no money Need a friend, a volcano dish On a mountain top to live it Easy, alphabet pony Uh easy, alphabet pony Easy, alphabet pony Uh easy, alphabet pony I cancel Sunday, cancel Monday Don't look at me I've been running on a note tomorrow Roadie great speed Na, na, na, need a punch A pop a bang, a different song Like a nice new pope [Incomprehensible] needs a mean straight dog Yeah Easy, alphabet pony Uh easy, alphabet pony Easy, alphabet pony Easy, alphabet pony Uh, we go up down Up down, up down, telling you We like the walk and the talk, don't stop And fall into the quicksand Sharp teeth, dry heat Can't breach too many sins And don't forget my cigarettes And get something that we can drink Easy, alphabet pony Uh easy, alphabet pony Easy, alphabet pony Easy, alphabet pony |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
coma comma drama come on draw it scratch it say it say it make it to the bottom ladder climb it drop an apple off the top it stop it i don't want to eat it need it know it force it feed it leave it be it just keep it in it's box WHAT EASY USED TO BE WHAT LOVE USED TO BE WHAT DRUGS USED TO BE WHAT T.V. USED TO BE WHAT MUSIC USED TO BE WHAT LUCK USED TO BE WHAT ART USED TO BE WHAT YOU USED TO BE coma comma drama come on crawl your skin your mile longer love song sure it tell the future fingers crushed and run em' under water shark infested sea of secrets in the open fire beat it broke it don't believe it just keep in in it's box WHAT THE CITY USED TO BE WHAT FUN USED TO BE WHAT DREAMING USED TO BE WHAT FAME USED TO BE WHAT FAST USED TO BE WHAT LOW USED TO BE WHAT NEW YORK USED TO BE |
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from The Kills - Midnight Boom (2008)
Steam's working, I see it in everyone
Like a lost idea under a light bulb sun Your eyes, ready for takeoff, melt in your head What a beautiful state we're in Jailers in my mind are all dead I love you so much, never forget Our love, our secrets, coming undone What a beautiful state we're in Goodnight, another bad morning Goodnight, another bad morning Goodnight, another bad morning Goodnight, another bad morning Goodnight, another bad morning Goodnight (Another bad) Goodnight (Another bad) Goodnight (Another bad) Goodnight, another bad morning |
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from Sucker Punch (써커 펀치) [ost] (2011) | |||||
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from Just Tell Me That You Want Me: A Tribute To Fleetwood Mac [tribute] (2012) | |||||
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from The Turning (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) (더 터닝) by The Turning [ost] (2020) | |||||
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from Songs of Anarchy: Music from Sons of Anarchy Seasons 1-4 by Sons of Anarchy [ost] (2011) | |||||
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from Pete Tong, Jules Buckley - Chilled Classics (2019) | |||||
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from The Buccaneers: Season 1 (Apple TV+ Original Series Soundtrack) [single, ost] (2023) |