Archive for September 26, 2011
Tom Waits – Take me home
You’ve got to take me home, you silly girl
and put your arms around me
you’ve got to take me home, you silly girl
oh, the world’s not round without you
I’m so sorry that I broke your heart
please don’t leave my side
oh, take me home, you silly girl
cause I’m still in love with you…
UNKLE feat Tom Yorke – Rabbit in your headlight
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don’t come to visit
I’m stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she’s crying
She cries when she’s laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away…
(Away….away….away….)
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away…
Sample from movie Jacob’s Ladder :
If you’re frightened of dyin’ and you’re holding on…
You’ll see devils tearing your life away.
But…if you’ve made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth…..from the earth….from the earth
White worms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I’m losing my patience
I’m a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn….
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away…..
Away, away, away,
Away, away, away.
Archive – Nothing else
My angel clipped wings I know
Wonders in darkness on grimey ground
In a forest unclean unsound
Everything everything’s gone wild
Make land for the cows to graze
Leaflets scatter around to advertise sell out
A swamp in it hands stretched out
To catch a passing dime
Donations to the rich widened
Pavements for the poor
Somewhere else to lie
But my friend the carriage door
Stands slightly ajar
And I know clipped wings make uneasy flight
But we’ve got to reach
Chorus :
A place where the feast never ends
A moment when the music celebrates
And a time when darkness belongs
To night skies and nothing else
Nothing else -No-
Tomorrow my spirit seen
Fears today my mind
Soul aches so deep
Always craves my body to reach
Beth Orton – Stolen car
You walked into my house last night
I couldn’t help but notice
A light that was long gone still burning strong
You were sitting
Your fingers like fuses
Your eyes were cinnamon
You said you stand for every known abuse
That was ever threatened to anyone but you
And why should I know better by now
When I’m old enough not to?
While every lie speaks the language of love
It never held the meaning I was thinking of
And I can’t decide over right or wrong
I guess sometimes you need the place where you belong
Some may sing the wrong words to the wrong melody
It’s little things like this that matter to me
Others feel that you should stand
For every known abuse to hand
And all the things that they could never see
You said you stood
For every known abuse that was ever promised to anyone like you
Don’t you wish you knew better by now
When you’re old enough not to?
When every lie speaks the language of love
And never held the meaning I was thinking of
And I can’t decide over right or wrong
You left the feeling that I just do not belong
One drink too many
And a joke gone too far
I see a face driving a stolen car
Gets harder to hide
When you’re hitching a ride
Harder to hide what you really saw
Oh, yeah, you stand
For every known abuse that I’ve ever seen my way through
Don’t I wish I knew better by now?
Well I think I’m starting to
When every lie speaks the language of love
And never held the meaning I was thinking of
And I’ve lost the line between right or wrong
I just want to find the place where I belong
Why should you know better by now
When you’re old enough not to?
I wish I knew better by now
When I’m old enough not to
Emiliana Torrini – Birds
Let’s stay awake and listen to the dark
Before the birds, before they all wake up
It’s the ending of a play
And soon begins another
Hear, the leaves applaud the wind
See the sun come rising
And white-wings start to fly
Like strings of pearls in the firey sky
I don’t wanna close my eyes
Don’t wanna leave the stage now
The leaves applaud our stay
Lend me your wings and teach me how to fly
Show me, when it rains
The place you go to hide
And the curtains draw again
And bow another day ends
The leaves applaud the wind
Neil Young – Heart of gold (live 1971)
I want to live
I want to give
I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold
It’s these expressions I never give
That keep me searching for a heart of gold
And I’m getting old
I’ve been to Hollywood
I’ve been to Redwood
I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold
I’ve been in my mind, it’s such a fine line
That keeps me searching for a Heart of Gold
And I’m getting old